After lunch, Chang Bingkun called Xie Yuanran and went to his room to drink tea and talk.
Soon after the waiter brought the brewed tea, the room was filled with the elegant fragrance of tea, and both of them felt relaxed and happy for a moment.
Xie Yuanran held the teacup and smelled the fragrance of the tea, and sighed: "Mr. Chang, I never thought that a small place like Hukou Town could have such fine tea. It's really surprising..."
Saying that, Xie Yuanran took another deep breath and enjoyed the pleasant fragrance of tea.
Chang Bingkun nodded slightly and said, "I just heard from the waiter that this tea is called Jiuzi tea. It is a fragrant tea unique to this place. It was specially prepared for us by Mr. Chai."
Xie Yuanran took a sip of tea, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "Mr. Chang, you said that Mr. Chai took us there by carriage and horse, arranged accommodation, and entertained us with fine wine, delicacies, and fragrant tea. What on earth was he trying to do?
ah?"
Chang Bingkun thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Then, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. His face suddenly showed surprise and he couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"
Xie Yuanran nodded in agreement, took another sip and said, "Mr. Chang, how about we bring some of this tea with us when we go back?"
"Well, very good!" Chang Bingkun had no objection. Such good tea is not often encountered.
Afterwards, the two started chatting while drinking tea. The two were close friends, so they talked about almost everything from business matters to private matters...
After chatting for a while, Xie Yuanran suddenly felt sleepy. After all, he was already in his early fifties, and his energy and physical strength were not comparable to those of younger people, so he went back to his room and rested.
Chang Bingkun didn't feel very tired. Besides, he didn't have the habit of sleeping during the day. When he saw Xie Yuanran leaving, he thought of going out for a walk. Firstly, he could see different styles of houses and buildings, and secondly, he could experience the local area.
customs and customs.
So Chang Bingkun took off his civilian uniform, put on an ordinary robe, and immediately became an ordinary middle-aged scholar.
After leaving the room, Chang Bingkun went straight downstairs. At this time, a boy happened to pass by, and Chang Bingkun asked: "Have you seen Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu?"
Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu are brothers. Zhao Xiong is two years older than Zhao Wu. They are Chang Bingkun's bodyguards and have been with him for three or four years.
The boy immediately said: "Come back to Sir Chang, Zhao Wei and the others are behind. Do you need me to call them over?"
"Well, tell them to come over!" Chang Bingkun nodded and asked the boy to go quickly.
Chang Bingkun only sat in the inn lobby for a short while before Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu rushed over.
"Sir, are you looking for us?" Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu saluted with clasped fists, but it was Zhao Xiong who spoke.
Chang Bingkun looked at the sabers on their waists and said, "Come with me to the streets. Don't bring your swords. It's too eye-catching."
"Yes, sir!" Zhao Xiong responded, and immediately took off the sword from his waist and handed it to Zhao Wudao: "Put it back in the room."
Zhao Wu took the knife and left. Mrs. Gong only blinked and came back. The sword in her hand and body was gone.
Chang Bingkun stood up and said calmly: "Let's go."
After leaving the inn, Chang Bingkun walked along the street, with Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu following behind him, always paying attention to the surrounding situation.
Chang Bingkun likes to observe various buildings. As long as there are houses and pavilions with unique styles, he is interested. Sometimes he will draw them on the spot if he likes them very much.
As he walked, Chang Bingkun came to the vicinity of Rouxiang Courtyard, and his eyes were naturally attracted to the balcony of Rouxiang Courtyard.
Chang Bingkun came to stand in front of the main entrance of Rouxiang Courtyard, raised his head and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "The design of this building is quite innovative, but it is a pity that it is used in a brothel... Tsk, tsk, what a pity.
What a pity..."
Originally he was talking to himself, but unfortunately he was overheard by a black man in front of the door.
"Hey hey hey, who are you? What are you talking about?"
The black man was unhappy when he heard this, pointed at Chang Bingkun and started shouting.
Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu were not vegetarians either. Seeing that the other party was so rude, their faces immediately became angry and they immediately stepped forward to teach the black man a lesson.
But Chang Bingkun caught the two of them in time and stopped them: "Don't be troublesome, let's go!"
Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu had no choice but to suppress their anger, but they still turned around and glared at the black man, and then followed Chang Bingkun to leave.
"Stop! Do you hear me? You three, stop for me!"
Unexpectedly, the black man refused to give up and chased after him while shouting. For no other reason than the look Zhao Xiong and Zhao Wu gave him just now made him angry.
When Chang Bingkun saw the black man chasing after him, his expression turned ugly and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"What to do?" The black man shouted loudly: "Don't think it's a pity that I didn't hear what you said? Apologize, apologize immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiong grabbed the black man by the collar and said angrily: "Those who know the truth, please stay away!"
The black man was startled, but he reacted immediately, turned around and shouted into Rouxiang Courtyard: "Brothers, come and help, someone is making trouble!"
Soon, seven or eight thugs ran out of Rouxiang Courtyard, all tall, short, fat and thin. It was a mixed bag...
When the thugs saw that Zhao Xiong was grabbing the black man's shirt, they immediately swarmed around him, surrounding Chang Bingkun and the three of them tightly.
"Let go of Brother Hei!" "Let go of Brother Hei!"
The thugs kept shouting and shouting, and their angry eyes were focused on Zhao Xiong.
"If you are wise, let me go and kowtow properly to beg for mercy!" With helpers coming to help, the black man immediately put on a confident face.
Zhao Xiong showed no fear and turned to look at Zhao Wu. Zhao Wu immediately understood what Zhao Xiong meant and nodded vigorously.
After getting Zhao Wu's response, Zhao Xiong no longer had any worries. The moment he turned around, he suddenly pushed the black man out with a strong force on his hand.
The black man didn't even have time to react before he fell to the ground and fell hard.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiong began to engage in a melee with Rouxiangyuan's thugs, using one against many.
Zhao Wu on the side was protecting Chang Bingkun behind him. Anyone who dared to come close would be attacked mercilessly by his fists and kicks.
As a result, the street in front of Rouxiangyuan fell into chaos.
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Not far away, Chai Yan, Cheng Jiu and Guan Maochun were walking towards Rouxiangyuan.
The sudden chaotic sound immediately attracted the attention of the three people. Chai Yan looked ahead and asked: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Jiu stood on tiptoe and looked at it, then said: "Sir, it sounds like there's a fight..."
Guan Maochun was more exaggerated. He jumped directly onto a stone pillar on the street, stood on tiptoe and tried to look around, and then shouted: "Sir, sir, it's really a fight, it's true!"
"Go and have a look!" Chai Yan said with a slight frown, then stepped forward.