Chapter 12 This is simple, let's start buying

Chu Qianqiu frightened himself and couldn't sleep all night.

As a result, nothing happened.

After asking, the hunchbacked old servant returned to his bedroom and did not disturb him again.

When the sun rose, Chu Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief and mocked himself for being too nervous, but he didn't have time to rest. He held the 50,000 taels of silver notes in his arms and 10 taels of silver in his arms, and left.

Even the hunchbacked old servant begged him to stay for dinner and ignored him.

It must be raced against time.

When noon comes, the murder case in the martial arts lecture hall is very likely to happen as scheduled, and then you will have to face the overwhelming pursuit of the six doors.

etc.

Chu Qianqiu suddenly thought of something.

During the first cycle, because he was extra cautious, he first went to the old clothes shop to change his clothes and then went to the newly opened practice workshop. It was not until the last hour that he was arrested by the people from the Six Gate.

Maybe you can do better.

Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu did not go directly to Baixiang Pavilion, but went to the old clothes shop first.

"Two pieces of linen and long trousers."

Mai clothes are half cheaper than cotton cloth, but Chu Qianqiu is not trying to save money, but is trying to wear something that does not match his identity, so it is easier to avoid the eyeliner of the six doors.

"Master Chu, why are you buying linen clothes?"

"This is not in line with the young master's identity."

Liu Danping, the female owner of the old clothes shop, asked in surprise as if she had been in the first time.

Chu Qianqiu didn't know who this beautiful woman was at first. Now she has been reborn and has been familiar with each other. She can answer very calmly.

"Sister Liu, I'm very useful"

"Amitabha Buddha, the hundreds of people are kind and generous, and will definitely ascend to the Pure Land as Master Juemi said."

Liu Danping was a female lay Buddhist at Fahua Temple. Without saying a few words, she recited Buddhist scriptures for Chu’s father and mother.

Daxia advocates Taoism, while Shenwu mostly focuses on Buddhism, known in history as the Southern Buddha North Road, and there are many disputes in terms of doctrines. Zhenwu Gate and Maha Temple have many debates, and they have won and lost each other.

A poet named Du in the north once left a famous line: "There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and there are so many towers in the mist and rain."

This shows that the vast Buddhist sects under the rule of the Shenwu court.

However, Chu Qianqiu was in a hurry and couldn't wait for Sister Liu to finish reading the prayer scriptures, so she couldn't help but speak.

"Sister Liu, time is a little anxious."

"Amitabha, Amitabha." Manager Liu chanted the Buddha's name twice, and then quickly took the clothes.

"These two items are all Kuanbo, one is gray and the other is black."

"These are not the short shirts of the peddlers. If the young master wears them, they can be decent."

The beautiful woman's eyes were very poisonous. Chu Qianqiu changed her blue clothes to the current gray clothes, and unexpectedly looked close to her body. Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she actually had a bit of a scholarly temperament.

"Young Master Chu is indeed a handsome talent and will be the top scholar in civil and military exams in the future."

"I bought it." Chu Qianqiu didn't know the price, so he took out a tael of silver and put it on the table.

"There are so much more. Back then, hundreds of households took care of the Liu family, and these clothes were only 400 cents."

"I'll give it to Sister Liu for more. I'm in a hurry." Chu Qianqiu put down his money, took another set of black clothes, went out from the back door of the old clothes shop, and found the practice workshop that had just opened.

A thin old man was sitting at the door of the store and worried. This was the store he had spent a lot of money to open. Unexpectedly, the first day was deserted and there were not even customers asking for information.

This made him worried, and he looked ten years older than his real age.

If this continues-

"Boss, is your practice gong workshop authentic or not? You can't just open a brothel under the name of the practice gong workshop."

Chu Qianqiu, wearing a gray dress, came to the thin old man. Thinking of the unscrupulous businessman who had cheated him a lot of money before, he couldn't help but tease him.

“Authentic, absolutely authentic!”

"This guest official is handsome and is a warrior with excellent internal skills at first sight."

"This practice room is completely created in the practice room of Maha Temple, and even the formula of the medicine is exactly the same."

"Practicing here for a day is worth half a month of asceticism."

"The purely produced medicinal soup steaming method of Mahaji Temple not only allows warriors to fully absorb the essence of ginseng, but also does not take too many impurities, and even allows the body to absorb the medicinal properties and play the role of body-building."

The owner of the practice workshop was a thin old man. He saw Chu Qianqiu getting interested and jumped out, grabbed him and began to talk endlessly about his practice workshop.

"One tael of silver is one hour, right? Let's go for 5 hours first. If the time is less than time, you are not allowed to disturb me." Chu Qianqiu took out 5 taels of silver and gave it to the thin old man.

Compared to the first time in the QQ Sosuo, he has now become a rich man who spends money like money.

"Haole, you really know the goods!"

"The little old man's practice workshop is built according to the standards of Maha Temple."

"1 tael of silver per hour is absolutely worth the money."

The thin old man was so excited that he didn't expect that the business would fall from the sky. It seemed that his ideal of becoming rich would be completed soon.

"Don't say all this nonsense, I'll choose the first room."

"I'm not allowed to disturb you after time. I bring my own dry food. Do you understand?" Chu Qianqiu was too lazy to argue with the old man, so he went straight into the practice workshop.

"It's time for the old man to get rich."

"It's not in vain that I stole my granddaughter's dowry!"

The thin old man bit the silver and found that it was the real thing, and he became busy.

The room in the practice workshop was a bit narrow, with no living things, there was a bucket and a futon for practicing.

The futon was placed in the center, and there was an iron rack in the center. Looking down the iron rack, there was a pipe opening upwards.

This training workshop has a blast furnace, which is specially used to steam and refine medicinal materials. When a customer comes, the pipes in the corresponding room will be opened to evaporate the fragrance of medicine. The design is quite clever.

In addition, the entire room was covered with tight celadon tiles, and only the skylight was opened to spread a little sunshine.

During the first cycle, Chu Qianqiu came here to practice for several hours, which was worth ten days of hard practice, and the effect was very good.

But this time he didn't come here to practice martial arts, but wanted to set up a trap for the six doors.

This move is called hiding the world!

Chu Qianqiu quickly took off the gray clothes and changed them to black clothes, creating the illusion that a person was practicing here.

Even if the Six Gates searched here, they would doubt their true destination and gain more time.

After Chu Qianqiu changed his clothes, he took advantage of the old man's inattention and walked away from the practice workshop, walked around and returned to the market in the town, and then spent a few cents to buy a mask and put it on.

After making all the disguise, Chu Qianqiu walked slowly to Baixiang Pavilion, the most famous pharmacy in the town.

Baixiang Pavilion was the earliest force that Baixiang Town took root. It acquired treasures and planted elixirs here, and gradually developed a village and eventually became a well-known prosperous town. Even the name of the town was named after Baixiang Pavilion.

As the saying goes, "Literature is poor and martial arts are rich". In this world where martial arts are prosperous, almost every warrior can be regarded as a medicine jar.

There is nothing that is not unhealthy in the pharmacy. Baixiang Pavilion is home to dozens of hills outside the town and planting various medicinal materials, so it is naturally rich and powerful.

Even this store has been built into a nine-story tall building, which is magnificent and completely different from ordinary pharmacies. Not to mention in the town, even if it is placed in the state prefecture, it is also very eye-catching.

It is said that in order to prevent mosquitoes, the pillars of the Baixiang Pavilion are made of centennial camphor trees transported from Southeast Asia, which are unimaginable luxury.

It is definitely not comparable to the pharmacies that ordinary people go to, and the rules are naturally very strict.

Chu Qianqiu's left foot was about to step into the Baixiang Pavilion, when a servant reached out to stop him.

"Those who wear marijuana clothes are not allowed to enter."

Maiyi is very cheap, even cheaper than cotton coats, so most people wearing Maiyi are poor.

The poor are not allowed to enter, which is a common thing for the servants.

However, the attendant's tone was not tough, but instead gave a few gentle instructions.

"If you want to buy some ordinary medicinal materials, walk two hundred steps to the left, and there is a street of medicinal materials there."

OK, I'm just worried that you won't play this one.

"In theory, you can't get in wearing mahjong."

"With this, can you go in in a mai dress?"

Instead of scolding the attendant angrily, Chu Qianqiu pulled out a silver note from his arms, with a face value of 1,000 taels, and shook it in front of the attendant's eyes.

"A distinguished guest is coming, he is rude and rude!"

The servant was indeed a clever person. He immediately bent down and bowed, and hurriedly called a maid with gestures. The maid had long legs and plump figure. Although she was not ashamed of the flower and the moon, she was also considered beautiful. At first glance, she was a maid who specialized in serving the distinguished guests.

The maid walked over with a smile and respectfully led Chu Qianqiu into the magnificent Baixiang Pavilion.

This is the second move Chu Qianqiu came up with for the Six Doors, the real and false!
To be continued...