The young man pulling the rickshaw could not help but be amazed when he looked at Zhou Yang.
He seemed to feel that the other person was so noble that he dared not look directly at him. He hurriedly lowered his eyelids, ran to Zhou Yang, put down the handlebars, bent down and asked: "Sir, where are you going?"
Zhou Yang sat in the car.
"Let's not talk about where we are going. Do you know if there are any efficacious temples or Taoist monks nearby?"
Zhou Yang finally had time to cross his legs and tentatively asked the driver.
There was no Internet in the Republic of China. These rickshaws and shop waiters welcomed customers from all over the country. They also liked to form cliques and brag. They were not allowed to tell the truth. Anyway, they were extremely well-informed.
"Sir, what are you referring to? Is it about marriage and future prospects? Or about fortune-telling? Or about water and land rituals?"
The driver guy really lived up to expectations.
"Kill ghosts and save lives!"
Seeing this, Zhou Yang suddenly retracted his legs and the smile on his face faded.
From a high position, looking down at the young coachman who was bent over and smiling, an invisible pressure emerged.
He couldn't explain it clearly, but the coachman boy clearly felt it. He suddenly became nervous and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. He just felt that the noble man was indeed a noble man. When he laughed just now, he didn't feel that the noble man was like this.
If you take it seriously, it is really noble!
"Here, in Hongfeng Town, there is a master, known as Uncle Jiu, who has great magical power and is very powerful!"
The young man who always felt that he was very energetic stuttered unconsciously when he replied this time.
"Uncle Nine?"
Zhou Yang felt that he suddenly grasped the key words.
In fact, this name is so resonant that even if you haven’t watched the series of movies, there are very few people who have never heard of Uncle Nine.
Especially Zhou Yang, who experienced zombies and female ghosts last night, was even more sensitive to the title of Uncle Nine.
"Let's go to Hongfeng Town and find Uncle Jiu!"
Zhou Yang put away the dignified Dharma in front of people, leaned back, and threw out a broken piece of silver as big as a small fingernail.
"Okay! Master, sit down!"
After receiving the money, the spirited young man suddenly became happy, called out loudly, picked up the rickshaw and ran away.
At this time, although Yuan Datou emerged, it was still a rarity for the common people. The spirited young man pulling the cart usually received mostly copper coins, but silver coins were rarely seen.
In addition, there are many privately minted silver coins among the people. Regardless of official money or private money, silver coins will do.
Therefore, such scraps of silver are still circulating in society, and they are still very valuable.
After a short journey, I earned a piece of silver as a reward. The spirited young man trotting away couldn't help but secretly sigh, it is better to earn money from noble people.
It would be great if I could attract more noble people!
Soon after, the car climbed onto the hardened ground and entered a rather prosperous town.
"A cage of pan-fried fish and a bowl of tofu curd~"
"A bowl of bean juice and five fried dough sticks!"
"Tanghulu~sweet~"
"Mom, I want to eat roasted yam~"
"Buy, buy a big piece, is two yuan enough?"
"It's not enough, I want three yuan~"
As the rickshaw passes by the breakfast spot, the smell of life comes to your face, wrapped in the mixed aroma of hot oil, fried dough sticks, dumplings, fried raw meat, fried meat, sweet potatoes, yams, etc.
The morning market was already busy with people coming and going.
"Give me a little bit! Gentlemen, young and old, give in a little bit!"
The rickshaw made a "ring-ring-ring" sound, and the spirited young man was still shouting.
"The revolutionary army is the people's army!"
"All sectors of society unite and defeat the reactionary forces!"
"Nationalism! Civil rights! People's livelihood!"
Zhou Yang glanced at the slogans on the street wall.
"Tonight at eight o'clock, Yu Xiaoqiu's new movie "Money Love" will be released!"
When passing by a movie theater, Zhou Yang saw a movie poster.
Unexpectedly, the actress on the poster was posing in cool clothes and looked quite sexy.
When he looked away, he saw the spirited young man swallowing his saliva while staring at the poster. He almost bumped into the child who was passing by with a ball on his head and a candied haws in his hand.
"Wow!"
On an oncoming rickshaw, a girl wearing a Western-style gauze skirt was going to the cinema, but in an accidental glance, she saw Zhou Yang passing by.
handsome!
More handsome than the stars on the poster!
With a startling glance, the girl couldn't help but cover her mouth. The fleeting handsome man was imprinted in her heart forever.
As the dream of 900 million girls,
Zhou Yang didn't care at all how many girls fell under his pomegranate pants.
The rickshaw passed through Hongfeng Town and was on its way to the countryside.
There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road and it has become a bit more desolate.
Zhou Yang raised his wrist and glanced at the "Patek Philippe" on his wrist rather boringly. About thirty-two minutes later, the spirited young man stopped in front of a roadside house.
"Yizhuang!"
No name, just two simple and easy-to-understand words.
But compared to the neglected Huang Family Homestead, this place is well maintained, the front door is kept clean, and it is very popular.
The door was open, and looking inside, the courtyard was also very clean, and there was a burst of girls' laughter like silver bells.
"Master, we're here, Uncle Jiu is right here."
The spirited young man wiped the sweat from his face with the towel around his neck, put the handlebar on the ground with a shy smile, and bent down to ask Zhou Yang to get off.
"good."
Zhou Yang got out of the car, weighed a shining silver bean in his hand, and threw it to the energetic young man.
"Thank you, thank you, sir, you are so generous! I wish you a bright future and all the best!"
The spirited young man gave a thumbs up, said a few auspicious words, and walked away happily after seeing the noble man walking into Yizhuang.
Today's trip not only got me some financial benefits, but also gave me a lot more to talk about in the future!
Zhou Yang entered Yizhuang,
Then I saw a few people eating breakfast around a small square table.
Take a quick look.
A square-faced man wearing a black mandarin jacket, who looks to be in his forties, not tall but very energetic.
A melon-headed man in his thirties, wearing a white mandarin jacket.
A taller man with a tender face.
A beautiful girl in a white gauze dress, stylishly dressed, with a small green rapeseed in her chopsticks.
At this time, the four people looked at the young man who suddenly broke in.
This man is wearing a slim-fitting handsome suit, with a six-pointed star shining on his collar, and golden crystal eyes on the bridge of his nose, which adds a bit of elegant and easy-going scholarly temperament to him, like a scholar who has stepped out of a painting.
The fashionable girl's eyes suddenly seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't move them away. Even her thoughts were tightly attracted by the human-shaped magnet: "Although he suddenly visited, he didn't seem abrupt and stood quietly.
There, it's like a painting blending into the scenery, and when it moves, it looks like a prince walking out of a comic..."
"Ahem!"
Guapitou suddenly coughed twice, but saw that the girl seemed to have lost her soul and did not react at all. Her already long face became even longer!
Xiao Xianrou looked at the other party's beautiful and shiny suit, and then at the wrinkled cotton and linen mandarin jacket on his own body. He couldn't help but stretched out his cramped hands, and forcefully touched the curly hem of the mandarin jacket. He looked at Zhou Yang with quite a look in his eyes.
For being unhappy.
However, regardless of whether they were happy or not, Zhou Yang was very happy to see these four people.
