Three hundred and fifty-sixth female police officer
His eyes fell on the face of the shopkeeper and he said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, you are very good at talking. Your shop is indeed the best inn in Lingao.om"
The waiter smiled and said, "Thank you for your honor, sir. I haven't asked you for your last name yet."
"My surname is Zhuo and my given name is Yifan."
"I've admired you for a long time. Mr. Du, please come with me. Just call me Li Xiaoliu."
"Don't you dare? I'm done." Zhuo Yifan said very politely.
As they were talking, everyone in the carriage had also got off the carriage. However, there were several female relatives. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, surrounded by maids, servants, and servants, and looked like they belonged to a wealthy family.
The store clerk knew that such a wealthy family was most afraid of people looking at their female relatives. For this reason, General Manager Li hired a female waiter to serve him, so he kept greeting Zhuo Yifan and his party without even turning his head.
As soon as they arrived at the store door, there was a sudden scream in the store, and a figure fell out of the door and flew out. There was a loud "peng" sound, and he fell heavily to the ground, rolling twice before coming to a stop.
It was a big man in black. He fell into disgrace and screamed "Ouch!" and struggled to get up.
A dark shadow flashed in front of the store, and I saw a plump, gorgeous woman in her prime, with picturesque eyebrows, cherry lips, and a head of black hair that was styled into a short bob. She was wearing a black police uniform with a waistband.
The belt makes your waist look slimmer.
The policewoman rushed out quickly, raised her eyebrows, nodded her hands and yelled: "Do you think this place is the Ming Dynasty? Are you still trying to show off your power? I tell you, I am in a good mood today, otherwise I will count you as an attacker based on your arrest just now."
The police will shoot you to make your Tian Ling Gai bloom!"
The big man was struggling to get up from the ground, and his face seemed very dissatisfied.
The girl scowled and said with a sneer: "I have already given Mr. Li face by registering for your master's household registration. Since you dare to talk nonsense and want to take advantage of the Senate officials, don't blame us.
Now that the business is done, I'll ask your master and his whole family to come to the police station tomorrow to register their household registration. Regardless of the eldest wife, the younger wife, or the daughter-in-law who has just married, they all stand on the street and wait for their number to be called to register! Overdue registration
Don't blame me if you don't get it - you earned this for your master."
The strong man rolled his eyes and did not dare to say another word.
The policewoman patted the dust on her hands, and several servants and the shopkeeper ran out. A man who looked like a housekeeper had already rushed out, holding a red envelope in his hand, and quickly stuffed it into the policewoman's hand and apologized.
With a smile on his face: "My lord, please calm down. He is blind and has offended your Majesty..."
The policewoman didn't buy the honor at all. She threw the red seal aside and left with a sneer. Even the shopkeeper who wanted to catch up and try to persuade her didn't dare to step forward.
The butler looked sulky, picked up the red envelope, stamped his feet, and cursed the unfortunate guy a few times. The strong man's face was ashen, and he followed the butler through the door without saying a word, and ran away like a rat.
A group of people outside the street shop were gesticulating and talking. Zhuo Yifan was also quite surprised: he had never seen the girl's simple and fast striking technique before. It was not fancy but very practical.
Zhuo Yifan whispered to the waiter: "Who is this?"
"They are police officers from the Dongmen City Police Station, who are responsible for the security of this area."
"The police are doing justice?"
"Yes, the local police will be called. Register at the store, apply for household registration, and get ID cards. These are all under their jurisdiction."
"In that case, why is this man so bold? A strong dragon cannot overwhelm local cowards, not to mention he is a public servant!"
"Your Majesty, that's right. But there are no women out there who take it seriously? This guy is new here and I don't know the details - he is a servant who came to Mr. Guo's house yesterday, and he knows how to do three-legged cat skills - Mr. Guo's third concubine often goes out.
Call him a retinue. Mr. Guo used to be an official in the capital. Every time a picture was taken from his family, all the officials would buy it. He was used to being domineering in the local area. He drank a few more glasses just now. As soon as the wine got to his head, he stabbed the master.
It’s time to get into trouble.”
Although the waiter lowered his voice, there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone. It seems that this family's reputation here is not very good.
"This female princess is really skilled..."
"The guest officer is wearing a sword, so he must be practicing martial arts."
"The harp, sword, and bookcase are essential items for scholars. Being able to dance a few times will strengthen your body and ears. It cannot be said to be a martial arts practice."
The waiter chuckled and led him towards the door.
Qiong'an Inn takes great care of these "gods of wealth" who come across the sea. It has offices in several ports with large shipping lines and liner routes: Haikou Port and Bobu Port, equipped with special lounges and horse-drawn carriages. Large customers
After disembarking, we can take a rest locally and then transfer to a carriage to reach Dongmen City.
Because women from wealthy families generally do not want to show up in public, it is difficult for them to get used to the "queuing up and calling number" in Lingao. Li Xiaopeng specially invited his grandfather to talk to Xiong, the chief official, and finally got the "preferential treatment" of the police coming to register his household registration.
Even the design of this gate is unique. Entering the gate, there is a screen wall. Going around the screen wall is the front yard. In addition to the cabinet house, there are three entrances. There is a long alley from the left and right entrances, and there are courtyards of various sizes.
They are scattered on both sides of the alley. The entrance in the middle is also an alley, leading directly to the backyard: the kitchen, carriage stable and warehouse for storing large luggage are all located there. In order to allow the ladies to relax, a special building was built next to the inn.
The exclusive garden of the inn.
The guys led the group into the alleyway on the left: there are high blue brick walls on both sides of the long alley, making it cool and cool when you walk in. There is a narrow flower stand set up next to the wall, dotted with some green potted plants, adding a bit of vitality.
There are black courtyard gates on both sides of the alley, with signs hanging on them. The waiter led Zhuo Yifan to one of the doors, took out the key and opened the gate - it was not a padlock, but the keyhole was installed on the door.
, very novel.
Two courtyards, one large and one small, have been prepared for them in the inn, small enough for the owner to live in, and large enough for the servants to live in. Although the courtyard is laid out in the form of a traditional courtyard, the structural layout is completely different: first, it is a multi-purpose building, with additional
The effective floor area ratio, secondly, fully takes into account the differences between men and women, closeness, master and servant in the traditional housing allocation for large families. This is something that no other inn in Lingao can achieve. It is naturally affordable.
There are not many people here. Fortunately, the guests who stay here can stay here for at least ten and a half months, or more than half a year, so they don't have to worry about running out of business.
Zhuo Yifan and the housekeeper took a quick look and felt very satisfied: not only was the house clean, but the furnishings were also very elegant. Not to mention the legendary "Australian enjoyment".
Now that they are settling in, Zhuo Yifan, as the "eldest young master", naturally has to be responsible for running around and greeting everyone. As a wealthy family walks a long way, not to mention the bedding, they all bring their own spittoons, tea cups, and candlesticks - one thing is too much for outsiders.
The things in the hotel were not clean and satisfactory, and secondly, I was worried that the inn would not be fully equipped. So in addition to my luggage, I brought a lot of scattered things.
Zhuo Yifan made arrangements and returned to the main room. There was already a fruit mat on the table. Six huge white porcelain plates were filled with sliced fruits of various colors. Although it was only late spring, there were already a lot of fruits.
Good watermelon. There are also many unrecognizable fruits, ranging from red to red, green to green, yellow to yellow... They are so colorful that just looking at them and smelling them will make you salivate even if you don't eat them.
There are two more large glass jars, one filled with sour plum juice, exuding the aroma of osmanthus, and the other filled with red liquid, with a sour and refreshing aroma.
The maids hurriedly took out the teacups used by the masters and rinsed them with hot tea. Then they poured the masters a cup of tea with new bamboo baskets to relieve the heat and quench their thirst. They also soaked the brand new towels that Li Xiaoliu had brought them in.
Come and wring it dry in cold water and offer it to wipe away the sweat.
Li Xiaoliu was so busy here that he took care of himself before and after, showing the servants how to use various facilities in the courtyard. Finally he arrived at the main room, stood at the door without coming in, and asked: "Guest sir"
"Should your large luggage be stored in the backyard or moved here?"
"Just send them all to the hospital."
"Yes!" Li Xiaoliu asked again, "I would also like to ask Uncle Zhuo to come to the counter and sign in the guest book."
Zhuo Yifan followed Li Xiaoliu to the cashier's office. As an uncle, he naturally didn't need to write the book himself. He had a cashier to serve him. However, there were more than twenty people in their group, and they all reported their names and identities one by one.
It took a lot of time to find out his place of residence. When the registration was completed, Li Xiaoliu said with a smile: "Tomorrow the police will come to register for household registration, and they will have to disturb you all again. This is official business, so please bear with me."
, this place is no better than the Ming Dynasty, the Australians..."
"I don't have to worry about this."
"Yes, this is a sign of sympathy." Li Xiaoliu asked again, "Have you ever brought a large amount of property with you? You can temporarily store it in the cabinet, or you can ask someone from Delong to come over immediately to handle the savings exchange business."
"The silver has been remitted by Todelon, and there is nothing valuable. It's just that we only have silver, and we don't have much in circulation notes..."
"It's okay, the store can also handle it for you." Li Xiaoliu pointed to the wall behind the counter. Today's gold and silver exchange prices were written on the water sign. It also marked the exchange rates of various qualities of silver and gold, and even
The exchange price of copper coins.
Zhuo Yifan nodded noncommittally. With his identity, he naturally did not need to redeem it himself. After completing the formalities, Li Xiaoliu presented another "Guest Room Facilities User Book" - since he would not use it to cause equipment malfunction since opening the store.
It has happened many times.
Zhuo Yifan took out a reward and rewarded the man, and then went to his yard. Passing by the gate of a courtyard, he heard someone begging for mercy:
"Third Madam, please spare your life! I don't dare to do that anymore. Oops..."
If you listen carefully, you will hear the voice of an expert from a wealthy family. Mixed with the crackling sound of the board rising and falling is a woman's sharp scolding: "Hit him hard! Break his legs!"
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