Chapter 261 The suffering of mortals cannot be controlled by oneself
Chapter 261 Mortal suffering cannot be caused by oneself
Author: Xianyujuntou
Chapter 261 Mortal suffering cannot be caused by oneself
There are no traces of famine in Fengxiang City. There are guards guarding the city gate. There are many people queuing up at the city gate to enter the city, including those with their families.
"It costs two cents to enter the city, and two cents per head." The guard shouted there.
People entering the city dug into their pockets, took out copper coins, and entered the city.
"Give it to them too." Song Yin said calmly from behind.
"Ah? Senior brother, shall we enter the city normally?" Zhang Feixuan said in surprise.
He thought that the senior brother would directly enter the city to destroy those evil heretics.
"There is no evil aura of the voiceless and silent door, but I found something different. I want to see with my own eyes what is going on." Song Yin said.
Zhang Feixuan paid as he was told, and after several people entered the city, they could see a normal city life.
Pedestrians were walking quickly on the street. There were vendors on both sides shouting, restaurants were soliciting customers, and there were some people with chartered cars waiting at the city gate.
"grandfather!"
When the man pulling the chartered car saw that Zhang Feixuan was such a noble person, he quickly ran over, nodded and bowed and said: "Would you like to take a car? We know Fengxiang City very well, and we can go wherever we want."
Zhang Feixuan subconsciously looked at Song Yin, who nodded slightly.
Zhang Feixuan opened the folding fan and said with a smile: "We are new here and want to know about the customs and customs here. Where can we learn about it the fastest?"
"Customs and customs?"
The person pulling the chartered car was stunned, looked at them carefully, and then looked at the only little girl among them, "Masters, if you have women, wouldn't it be inconvenient?"
"What are you thinking about!"
Before anyone could react, Zhang Feixuan glanced at them, "I'm talking about serious customs and customs, serious ones, such as restaurants where you can get information."
"There is, there is."
The man pulling the chartered car smiled and said: "If you want to think of the largest restaurant in Fengxiang City, it must be Feng Lai Yi. You see, the highest place in the city is Feng Lai Yi. It was newly built recently. It used to be a fairyland."
A place where people live. But the immortals were considerate of mortals, so they turned this place into a restaurant for mortals to eat and drink. Hey, now, we mortals can also eat at the residence of immortals."
"Okay, just go there."
Zhang Feixuan waved his hand, waved his folding fan and walked towards a chartered car.
"Oh! Take the car, take the car!" Lingdang clapped her hands and chose the most beautiful one with a smile.
Naturally, there are people who pull chartered cars. There are people pulling chartered cars in Baishou City. This is one of the jobs that people depend on for survival.
Mortals naturally have means of transportation, but horses are expensive and most people cannot afford them. On the contrary, this cart has two wheels and a pocket for people to sit on, and it only takes a handful of strength.
Even Song Yin doesn't have anything to dislike. He eats based on his ability and has nothing to say.
"Master, you are ready, the train is on its way."
Song Yin also got into a car. Following the driver's shout, he held the handrails with both hands and pulled him away.
"Brother, isn't there a famine here?"
Sitting in the car, Song Yin asked the driver.
"Why not?"
The coachman answered casually: "There was a commotion here some time ago. Everyone was hungry. The food and rice noodles were so expensive that the money was no longer valuable. There was gold and silver all over the ground, and no one picked it up. Everyone just begged for a bite to eat."
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"But this situation didn't last long. The immortals came back and killed the guards who were hoarding food maliciously. Everyone had food to eat again. I regret that if I had known better, I would have picked up money on the ground. I found the money at that time.
If I use it now, I don’t even need to pull a chartered car.”
"Is the situation better now?" Song Yin narrowed his eyes.
"Hey, there's nothing good about it. Just live by hand. You have to pay for every meal. This car was mine before, but then I was so hungry that I sold the car and the house. Later, I got some
After eating, I also wanted to make a living, so I rented a car and slept in a Datong store, but this car was mine before and I had a mark on it."
"Now that I'm pulling a cart, I pay my share every day, and I pay the money at the Datong store, and the remaining money is enough for a meal. Every day, it's a lot of effort just to eat."
"Sir, Feng Lai Yi is a great place. It's worth it just by looking at it from a distance. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to eat it in this life."
The coachman sighed, stopped suddenly, and said, "Sir, here we are, five cents."
Song Yin got out of the car, and Zhang Feixuan came over to pay the money. The cart pullers went to a corner to rest and see if there were any other guests.
This place is a pagoda-shaped palace with a silent door. But what I didn't expect is that this place can also be sold?
Have those people with voice and silence withdrawn from here?
The plaques on this floor had been changed to read "Feng Lai Yi". Before they could enter, a waiter greeted them at the door, nodding and bowing to welcome them in.
"Gentlemen, please come in. Six of you will be seated in private seats!"
The few people were welcomed upstairs to a terrace with a view of the outside world. As soon as they sat down, the waiter eagerly served tea.
"What's delicious?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
"Hey, Master, that's all. We have vinegar-braised pork slices, braised fresh vegetables, stir-fried silver threads, stir-fried white shrimps, braised green clams, and hibiscus agar-agar."
The waiter's spirit was shaken, and he suddenly knelt down and announced the names of the dishes very quickly, then raised the tray above his head and stopped moving.
Zhang Feixuan knew his business, nodded slightly, took out a few copper coins and placed them on the tray, making a jingling sound.
"Look at the six of us."
"Thank you for the reward!"
The waiter stood up happily, looked at the tray, and shouted: "Seat No. 9, A, six copper coins!!"
"This" Song Yin frowned.
"Senior brother, this is common sense. They are all gimmicks, used to increase the chances of winning." Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.
This phenomenon occurs everywhere, so it’s not surprising.
"Do you need to kneel down?" Song Yin asked.
"Well" Zhang Feixuan was stunned, "Probably."
Kneeling down is nothing.
"Master, give me a reward!"
On the other side, another group of maids also knelt on the ground. They knelt down and stretched out their hands in front of a table of guests, making very sweet and sweet sounds.
As they knelt down, a touch of spring could be seen on the skirts with wide open chests.
The guests at the table seemed to be wealthy people. They took out a handful of broken silver and stuffed a little into each person's hand.
The maids' faces were filled with joy, and they knelt down, took out their musical instruments, and began to play and sing.
The music is not very good, but when he plays and sings, he stretches his neck, revealing his white jade-like neck and chest, which allows the guests at the table to see clearly and start to feel charming after listening to the music.
Song Yin stared blankly at those people, seemingly intoxicated. Zhang Feixuan looked at it and smiled slightly: "Brother, maybe this is Feng Laiyi's characteristic. If necessary, we..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Feixuan was stunned.
Because Song Yin's eyes suddenly shed two lines of clear tears.