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Chapter Fifteen

Qin Yifan's inn didn't even have a name at all. It just imitated the inns in the county and put up a big inn flag. This was done by Master Li, otherwise Qin Yifan wouldn't even bother to put up this flag.

Those people seemed to have decent skills. Of course, from Qin Yifan's point of view, these people were really not good enough. However, since the door was open for business and entertainment, there was no reason to push the guests outside.

It's just that these people are too difficult to take care of. Not only is the pampered young master they say is so grand, but even the big men who are responsible for running errands and doing miscellaneous tasks are also very difficult to take care of. If it weren't for those bosses,

The people who serve tea are all middle-aged women, not very attractive. These people also think that bullying women is not a good man, so some of them will probably be taught a lesson.

Among the dozen or so people, there was actually a pretty girl who had always been by the young master's side. There was no apparent connection with him for the time being. However, she did not shy away from people at all in her intimate manner, and she was also a little pretentious, as if she was afraid of him.

Others don't know they are close.

"The shopkeeper!" A big man slapped the counter in front of Qin Yifan and shouted loudly. I don't know if it was habit or pretentiousness, but his face looked indescribably hateful: "Have any strangers been here recently?"

"Except for a few strangers, no strangers come here." Qin Yifan replied calmly. It's strange that when they were in the army, they also had such surnames. How come they are so disgusting now?

However, out of disgust, he doesn't want these people to cause trouble here. It's not that he is afraid of trouble, it's just that right now, he really has no reason to be angry with these ants, and it would be too shameful to be acquainted with them.

"A large group of troops came here a few months ago. Is this the case?" the big man said again in a roaring voice.

Before Qin Yifan could answer, a sharp shout came from behind: "Chang Bao, can't you speak softer? Do you want everyone to know?" As soon as the shout came, the big man in front of him seemed to be half shorter, and his voice immediately became louder.

He became much gentler: "Yes, yes, that's what Zhangtou said."

"Ask him to come over and answer." Although Zhang Tou's voice was not loud, it was several times more arrogant.

Turning his head and sending a smile back, Chang Bao turned his head, but still looked fierce, as if he couldn't show his power otherwise: "Boy, I'm going to call you the shopkeeper, don't you recognize me?"

At any rate! Don’t make our young master unhappy, otherwise we will tear down this bird shop of yours!”

"What are you still talking about? Why don't you come over here?" But the person on the other side seemed to be impatient and started urging.

Qin Yifan kept smiling and walked to the group of people. Fortunately, they were from Jianghu, and no one approached and searched him like when the general was on patrol. Of course, no one dared to search Qin Yifan even in front of the general.

body.

Facing these Jianghu people who he couldn't stand, Qin Yifan finally understood what the worldly experience of those cultivators was like. Without going through these, how could he not change his face even if the mountains collapsed in front of him? His heart was still as calm as water,

It sounds nice. No wonder those who are cultivators and have a little bit of Daoism are often tens or even hundreds of years old. Even if they are cultivators, young people may not be guaranteed not to have any fire surname.

"Are you the shopkeeper here?" The young master didn't speak at all, just enjoying the fragrant tea that the charming woman brought to his mouth. The person next to him who seemed to be the leader of the crowd asked coldly, his tone seemed to be asking

The magistrate of the case is like a grand old man.

"I would like to ask, sir, what advice do you have?" Qin Yifan answered in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. His tone and calm movements also made the young master pay a little attention: "Uncle Zhang, be polite."

"Yes, young master." The uncle Zhang mentioned in the young master's mouth bowed slightly in that direction, saluted slightly, then turned back and continued to ask: "Excuse me, shopkeeper, have there been any sergeants from the brigade passing by here in the past few months?

?”

"Yes!" Since he was polite, Qin Yifan had nothing to hide: "But they only stayed for less than a day and then they all left."

"Hmm! Do you know what they came here to do?" Uncle Zhang seemed to ask casually, but Qin Yifan noticed that all the people who came seemed to be paying attention, for fear of missing any important news.

"Haha, the guest officer is joking. A large group of people are passing by. How can we commoners know what to do? Even if we want to know, who dares to ask!" This answer is purely a lie with open eyes. Among the people who want to say that here

Qin Yifan doesn't know, who else can know?

Uncle Zhang looked sideways at the young master over there. The young master nodded slightly, and then Uncle Zhang turned his attention to Qin Yifan again: "Shopkeeper, who else lives here?"

"There are only a few traders who collect mountain goods, and there is also a Feng Shui master who said that the county master invited him to survey the Feng Shui here." This is not a lie by Qin Yifan. When Zhang Chong, Zhou Qing, Li Song and others came, they were indeed using this sign.

Zhang Chong collected medicinal materials, Li Song collected fur goods, and Zhou Qing collected small accessories. Even Feng Shui master Huang Banxian did use the excuse Qin Yifan said to stay in the hotel.

Just as she was talking, Lin Qiulu walked in from the outside. Maybe she felt strange seeing so many horses, but everyone was looking at her. Fortunately, she listened to Qin Yifan's words and passed the disguise. Everyone seemed to be just an ordinary girl from the mountains.

Otherwise, with the peerless appearance that Qin Yifan had seen that night, even the familiar postmen would have some wild imaginations. Needless to say, these fearless people in the world would inevitably cause some trouble.

"This is my roommate, doing odd jobs here." Qin Yifan didn't wait for those people to speak, and directly identified Lin Qiulu. When Lin Qiulu heard this, she just gave Qin Yifan a hard look, and then walked to the back easily.

"Shopkeeper, is there anything different from usual here recently?" This is the theme. It must be that these people heard from somewhere that the general had led his troops, and they don't know how the rumors are spreading in the world now.

People got the news and came here in a hurry.

"This..." Qin Yifan pretended to pause, and immediately everyone's eyes focused nervously on him. Qin Yifan seemed to be recalling it, and after a while he shook his head: "It seems that nothing has changed, and there is nothing strange about coming and going.

place. But..."

As soon as this sound came out, everyone's breathing seemed to stop for an instant, waiting quietly for Qin Yifan to speak. However, Qin Yifan seemed to whet everyone's appetite and did not speak for a long time.

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Sorry to shout loudly, I shouted softly! Tickets, tickets, come quickly!

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