Standing on the wide street, Li Wuya and Li Qilang looked east and west, looking as if they didn't know what to do.
"Go straight first!"
Desheng Road has been cleared. There are no pedestrians on the road, but the shops on both sides of the road are still there.
The two siblings looked at the dazzling array of shops along the street.
I saw rows of houses in the city, including drug stores, tea houses, wine shops, restaurants, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses...
The two siblings were walking around, surprised to see this, and surprised to see that, vividly portraying the country bumpkins entering the city.
"Boss, those are definitely two fat sheep!"
More than ten meters behind the siblings, a few idle street gangsters followed the two of them unhurriedly.
"The purses around their waists are both heavy. They must contain a lot of money."
The young man wearing a futou at the head touched his chin and said nothing, as if he was weighing something.
"Boss, we don't want this fat sheep anymore?" The younger brother was a little anxious. Seeing that the futou young man didn't speak, he couldn't help but remind him.
The futou young man glared at his younger brother: "Did I say no?" He said, squinting his eyes, "Those two brats actually managed to gain access to the city gate at this time. I wonder what their background is?"
He has been hanging around Desheng Gate, and has long understood the temperament and temperament of the soldiers guarding the gate. It is impossible for those people to let ordinary people into the city at will.
As soon as he heard that there was a background, the younger brother immediately gave up: "There is a background, so let's forget it, so as not to get into any trouble."
The most taboo thing for street gangsters like them is to offend noble people.
If a noble person lifts their little finger, it may kill them.
The futou young man glared at his younger brother with disgust: "Look at your worthless look." He snorted and looked at the two bumpkins in front of him, "Even if those two brats have some background, look at their dress, behavior, and background.
It’s probably not big either.”
After hanging out in the imperial city, the younger brother still had some eyesight, and immediately agreed: "The boss is still sharp-eyed, isn't he? Those two brats look like they have never seen the world at first glance. They are darker than me and their status is not much higher.
go."
In order to learn to ride horses, Li Wuya, Li Erya, and Li Qilang were exposed to the sun all the way, and the skin that they had raised in Rongcheng for several months returned to darken.
The younger brother rubbed his hands, a little eager to try: "Boss, it's still the same, let Tang Guo go up to attract their attention, and then I bump into them and take away their wallets?"
The futou young man was silent for a while: "Just in case, it's better to be cautious. I'll go over and check their background first. If there's really no trouble, you can take action next."
The younger brother nodded hurriedly.
There are many noble people in the capital, so be careful.
...
It wasn't just street gangsters who were eyeing Li Wuya and Li Qilang. When the two siblings passed by a tea shop, an experienced fortune teller setting up a stall outside the tea shop stopped them.
"You two little friends, please stay!"
Li Wuya and Li Qilang were stunned for a moment, then turned to look over.
The old Taoist's eyes were dull and his eyes were motionless. He was sitting on a bench with a wooden table in front of him. There were turtle shells and a few copper coins on the table. There was a flag on the left side of the table with Liu Banxian written on one side.
On one side is written a divine plan.
The old Taoist put one hand on the wooden table and touched his white beard with the other, showing an enigmatic look.
This was the first time Li Qilang saw a fortune teller. He walked over curiously and waved his hand in front of the old man: "Old man, can't you see?"
The old Taoist smiled and said nothing, acquiescing to Li Qilang's words.
Li Qilang was surprised: "Since you can't see us, how do you know us?"
The blind old Taoist's mouth raised an unpredictable smile: "The two little friends passed by the old Taoist, and the old Taoist smelled a unique smell."
Li Qilang's eyes widened, and then he raised his arms and smelled left and right, then frowned and said: "Oh no, after practicing martial arts this morning, I was in a hurry and didn't even have time to take a shower. The smell of sweat on my body was so heavy that I couldn't even take a shower."
You could smell it from a few meters away!"
As he said that, he looked at Li Wuya.
"Sister, no wonder there are always people looking at us along the way. It turns out it's because the smell of sweat on my body is intoxicating them."
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Hearing this, the blind old Taoist couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times.
The futou young man who stepped forward to explore the truth burst out laughing. When he saw Li Wuya, Li Qilang looked over and walked over immediately.
"Old half-immortal, these two little friends are alive and well, so you don't have to worry about it."
After saying that, he winked at the two siblings and motioned them to follow him.
When Li Wuya saw it, the corner of his mouth curled up, he glanced at the blind old man with a smile, and followed with Li Qilang.
The blind old Taoist was a little unhappy when he saw the futou young man coming to steal his business. He snorted loudly and tried to pull Li Wuya and Li Qilang back.
"Looking bad, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster..."
The old Taoist spoke in a long accent, shaking his head and sighing.
"Old man, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"
Li Wuya kept walking and replied lightly.
Upon hearing this, the futou young man and the blind old Taoist expressions froze at the same time.
Li Qilang knew Li Wuya well, and when he heard what she said, he immediately reacted: "Sister, is that person a fake fortune teller?"
Li Wuya: "I don't know if he is a fortune teller, but he is pretending to be blind." He said, shaking his head, "The swindlers in Beijing are too unprofessional. Only fools will be fooled if they pretend to be blind with their eyes open.
"
Li Qilang sighed: "It turns out there are liars in the capital!"
The futou young man walking in front laughed out loud. When he saw Li Wuya, Li Qilang looked over, then he smiled and clasped his fists and said, "I'm Gan Fanren. I'm a member of the family. You can call me Gan Erlang."
Li Wuya gave him a strange look: "The cook?"
Gan Fanren was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"
Li Wuya shook his head: "No, your name is very good!"
Gan Fanren raised his chin: "My mother specially asked Mr. Xiucai to pick it up."
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Gan Fanren looked modest: "The elders in my family have always hoped that I can become a kind person, and I am working hard in this direction."
Li Qilang interjected: "So, you just stood up specifically to stop the old man from lying to us?"
Gan Fanren smiled and said nothing. Seeing that Li Wuya and Li Qilang just looked at him without any expression, not even a word of thanks, his heart turned and he immediately said: "Is this your first time in the capital?"
Li Wuya and Li Qilang nodded in unison: "Yes."
Seeing that the two of them were interested in this topic, Gan Fanren quickly continued: "Although the capital is the most prosperous place in the world, there are still many people who cannot afford to eat, so it is inevitable that there will be some thieves and swindlers."
Li Wuya looked at Gan Fanren: "Do you know the capital very well?"
Gan Fanren smiled: "I was born in the capital and grew up in the capital. I know every place in the capital well."
Li Wuya's eyes lit up: "Really? Can you take us for a walk?"
Li Qilang: "Where is the liveliest place and the most delicious food?"
Gan Fanren was not impatient at all: "Of course, but don't you two little friends wait for the elders in the family?"
Li Qilang: "No need to wait, they are still queuing up outside the city. It will probably take a long time to get in."
Gan Fanren was stunned for a moment: "The elders are waiting outside the city, so how did you get in?"
This time it was Li Wuya and Li Qilang's turn to laugh and say nothing.
Gan Fanren secretly cursed "little devil" in his heart and continued to laugh: "You moved your family to the capital, right?"
Li Wuya nodded: "Yes!"
"That's what I saw." Gan Fanren asked again, "What do you do at home for a living?"
Li Wuya: “No way to make a living.”
Gan Fanren was stunned: "The cost of capital is not small, how can we live without a living?"
Li Wuya said confidently: "We are still young, this is not an issue we should consider."
Gan Fanren: "..."
Li Qilang was unhappy when he saw that he was walking as slowly as a snail: "You are so annoying. I ask you endlessly. Why are you asking about our family?"
Gan Fanren's face turned stiff.
Where does this country bumpkin come from? Don't you know how to speak tactfully?
"It's mine to meet these two little friends.
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It's an honor. I just want to know more about him so that I can pay him a visit in the future."
Li Qilang's expression became even worse: "We have just met for the first time, and you are going to our house. You are too shameless."
Gan Fanren didn't want to talk anymore.
He now understands the reason why some street elders are unwilling to deal with country people. They are so incapable of talking!
Li Wuya was worried that his brother would make the guide angry to death, so he quickly said: "Take us around!"
Gan Fanren glanced at their bulging wallets and smiled again: "The place we are standing on is Desheng Road. Once the road is clear, there is nothing to see. If you want to eat delicious food, you have to go to Beisheng Road."
Okay, it’s the most lively place there.”
Li Qilang quickly urged: "Then go quickly, you will lead the way."
Gan Fanren cursed secretly in his heart again, these two brats are really rude.
When he turned around, Li Qilang pulled Li Wuya and whispered: "Sister, there is something wrong with this person. He always looks at my pocket!"
Li Wuya gave Li Qilang a satisfied look: "It's okay, we happen to be short of a guide, so let him lead us!"
Li Qilang nodded, thought for a while, felt a little worried, and put the purse around his waist into his arms.
Gan Fanren caught Li Qilang's small movements from the corner of his eye, and his expression froze.
Did the kid discover his purpose?
No, he probably didn't show any flaws.
"Speaking of the markets in the capital, the busiest ones are the East Market and the West Market, but they are both too far away. Even going to the North Market will take a lot of time."
"There is no way. The outer city is too big. It will take more than two hours to get to Beishi from here just by relying on foot strength."
Seeing Li Wuya and Li Qilang frowning, Gan Fanren smiled again and said: "However, we can make an oil truck and we can reach Bei City in half an hour."
Li Wuya: "An oil-walled car?"
Gan Fanren nodded and took his two siblings into a car dealership.
There were many people standing in the dealership. Gan Fanren walked up to a middle-aged man and whispered a few words, then waved to Li Wuya and Li Qilang.
Then, the two siblings followed Gan Fanren into a carriage pulled by three horses.
The carriage has a carriage, but there are no walls on all sides. There are only four pillars supporting the roof, and transparent silk cloth hangs on all sides.
The car is three meters wide and five meters long, and can accommodate ten people at a time.
When Li Wuya and Li Qilang sat down, there were already five or six people in the car, both men and women.
This really shocked Li Wuya. Isn't this an ancient version of a bus?
"I'll tie up the silk cloth, so you can watch the street scene along the way later." Gan Fanren thoughtfully tied up the silk cloth where the two siblings were standing.
Li Wuya turned sideways to avoid meeting Gan Fanren, looked outside, and sighed: "How thoughtful!"
It didn't take long for everyone to gather, and then the bus moved and entered a 20-meter-wide street.
"Desheng Road leads directly to Beishi. It's a pity that we can't go there today, so we have to take a detour." Gan Fanren looked regretful.
Li Wuya was shocked again. The street was actually divided into left and right lanes. He looked at Gan Fanren: "Are all other streets in the capital this wide?"
Gan Fanren shook his head: "Of course not. The main street connecting the east and west is 30 meters wide, other small streets are only 20 meters wide, and the alleys in the shops are only 8 meters wide."
Li Wuya: "Fangjian?"
Gan Fanren: "The capital city is governed according to the district. We live in the lanes on weekdays. Each district has a rammed earth wall two or three meters high, and there are gates on all sides of the wall."
Li Wuya was silent. This is a bit like the layout of Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty.
Afterwards, as the carriage moved, Gan Fanren explained interesting things about the capital to Li Wuya and Li Qilang from time to time.
Li Wuya saw other similar oil-walled cars on the street, some with four horses and six horses, with the same specifications and styles.
Every carriage was filled with people.
Seeing that there were both men and women in the carriage, Li Wuya's eyes flashed: "Girls in the capital can go out at will?"
Gan Fanren looked at Li Wuya in surprise and clasped his fists in mid-air: "When Queen Wende was alive,
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We have repeatedly issued orders that women are not allowed to be tied up in the back house. Women from Chu can be officials and do business, so naturally they can go out."
As he said that, he looked at Li Wuya and Li Qilang strangely.
"Why don't you even know this?"
What kind of remote place is this bumpkin from?
The other people in the carriage also heard Gan Fanren's words and looked at the two siblings with the eyes of country bumpkins.
Li Wuya was silent and didn't ask any more questions, but soon she discovered the problem again. The driver driving the carriage turned out to be a sixth-level warrior.
"Are all the drivers who drive such carriages warriors?"
Gan Fanren was stunned by this question: "How do you know the coachman is a warrior?" He seemed to have never told the two of them this.
Li Wuya: "You can see."
Gan Fanren's heart tightened: "Yes, in order to avoid collision accidents, the drivers of the oil-walled trucks are all warriors, and they must have a driver's license before driving."
Li Wuya sighed again: "You are so thoughtful."
Gan Fanren was a little confused and didn't know whether to continue taking action. According to his plan, he was going to take the wallets of the two brats in the carriage.
When he was tying the silk cloth, he wanted to take action, but the two siblings had just turned sideways, and he had no way to do it.
The little girl can actually tell that the driver is a martial artist...she also knows kung fu?
Gan Fanren hesitated. After chatting for so long, he still hadn't found out the details of the two of them, which made him a little unsure.
Along the way, Li Wuya and Li Qilang were looking at the scenery on the street. The carriage stopped from time to time, and some people on the carriage got off and some got on.
Half an hour later, the coachman called out: "Beijing City has arrived."
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