Chapter seven hundred and twentieth: secretly questioning
Tang Jiaren walked around the house, stretched her neck and looked at the backyard. She was quite dissatisfied with the curtains between the houses, and commented: "There is no way."
Yu Qianqiong said: "Go to find a carpenter in the afternoon and make two doors."
Tang Jiaren thought for a while and replied, "Forget it. I can't live for two days, so I won't be bothering."
Yu Qianqiong smiled and did not continue the topic.
Tang Jiaren was quite conscious of a guest and said, "I live in the wing room, you live in the main room."
Yu Qianqiong replied: "Okay."
Tang Jiaren put the medicine on the table and said to Yu Qianqiong: "Lying down and rest, I'll go buy something and come back."
Yu Qianqiong said: "I'll go with you."
Tang Jiaren shook her head and said, "You have a good rest. I'll go back."
Yu Qianqiong insisted on saying, "The people from the War Demon Palace are likely to come after me. Although I have covered up my whereabouts, I can't do anything foolproof. Zhan Cangqiong still doesn't know your true identity. If you know, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Tang Jiaren stretched out her hands, pushed Yu Qianqiong's chest, and pushed her back all the way until she fell on the bed. She threatened: "Don't move, lie down honestly, otherwise you will add three kilograms of yellow lotus to each pair of medicine!"
Yu Qianqiong looked at Tang Jiaren's vivid eyebrows and finally nodded and said, "Okay."
Tang Jiaren let go of Yu Qianqiong, walked to the yard, pulled a few yellow flowers and rubbed them in her palms, then applied the juice to her face, then put the mulberry and strode out.
Bairao Pavilion was burned down, and the people of Baba Tower were gone, and the whole street returned to a half-dead shape. The prosperity of the past was like passing clouds and mists. There was no sign of a shadow, leaving only empty memories, and an occasional mention: At that time...
The fire in Bairao Pavilion affected four stores and was able to control it, not because of the tragic loss. Tang Jiaren's purpose was very simple. She went to a crowded place and asked about the situation at that time. However, whether it was a wine shop or a teahouse, everyone was secretive about this matter and kept silent.
Tang Jiaren was determined to pick up two people who were afraid of being beaten and went to the alley to have a heart-to-heart talk, but she was worried that she was "newly arrived" and it was too eye-catching. After all, she had to live for a while.
Tang Jiaren comforted herself and said: Don’t be in a hurry.
She took out a silver note with the smallest denomination and went to the silver dealer to exchange for a large bag of silver. She carried it heavily on her back. It felt so good.
Tang Jiaren stood on this not-complex street again and immediately felt the domineering sense of "I am rich and rich", which was really heart-stirring!
She took a deep breath and began to purchase what she needed.
Although she only stayed for a few days, how many days it was depends on the time when Yang Diao Diao and Xiu Xiu appeared, not on her thoughts. Now that she is a rich man, she naturally can't feel wronged. Dresses should be the best; meals should be made; jewelry should be the best! Only mood can only become the best after seeing Xiu Xiu and Diao Diao!
Tang Jiaren believes that she will wait for them, she will definitely do it!
With her arrogant steps that her relatives do not recognize her, she walked into a cloth shop diagonally opposite Bairao Pavilion and said directly: "Boss, take out the best dress and robe!"
The boss's eyes, which were defeated by sleepiness, immediately became energetic. He ran to Tang Jiaren, shouted with extremely high sugar content: "Girl~"
Tang Jiaren shook and said, "Don't be mean, just get the good stuff."
The boss lady responded happily: "Come~"
Tang Jiaren chose between the two dresses for a long time, and finally sighed: "The rich man is right, but the rich man may not be able to buy the goods he likes. Come on, wrap these two sets of dresses that are so simple that they can't be more simple."
The boss's wife was instantly happy and replied in a stack of voices: "This is the one, this is the one...
Tang Jiaren said: "Pack those two robes that were so shabby that they could not be more shabby."
The proprietress shook her little head and said, "You can wait..."
Tang Jiaren asked: "Everyone said that this place is very prosperous, why is it so desolate when I see it? I came to Baba Tower, but I only saw a piece of ashes. I was so despairing."
The boss's wife swept her eyes left and right, deliberately creating a tense atmosphere, and then she whispered: "Oh, you don't know this. A big fire in Bairao Pavilion has also burned the Baba Tower."
Tang Jiaren spat loudly: "The unlucky Bairao Pavilion has caused my aunt to go there in vain."
The boss's wife immediately said nervously: "Don't...Don't shout." This time, she was really nervous.
Tang Jiaren asked: "What are you afraid of? Auntie still wants to curse people! Go and call the people from Bairao Pavilion, and Auntie scold them to death!"
The boss's wife wrinkled her face into a chrysanthemum, clasped her hands together and said, "Auntie, I said, "You should whisper, you can't mention the names of Baba Tower and Bairao Pavilion at will, it's easy... " She looked forward and left and right again, then continued, " It's easy to cause a murderous disaster!"
Tang Jiaren said: "Stop lying. Auntie, I said, not only did I say it, but I also yelled everywhere... "
The boss's wife was scared and sweated, and she lowered her face and said, "Go away, go quickly, I won't do your business!"
Tang Jiaren patted her hand on the counter and said angrily: "Do you dare not sell your aunt's dress, aunt will kill your whole family! Believe it or not!"
The boss lady is an ordinary person, but she has seen the arrogant and unreasonable people in the world. She started fighting with a disagreement. She was afraid in her heart and forced a miserable smile and said, "Sell... Isn't it possible to sell it? Girl... Oh, no, the heroine calms down."
Tang Jiaren nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let me tell me, what's going on with Bairao Pavilion? Why don't you let me mention it?"
The boss's wife patted her chest, looked around again, then lay on the fabric, and whispered: "A few days ago, a fire broke out in Bairao Pavilion, burning many people to death."
Tang Jiaren slapped the counter and let out a bang.
The boss's wife shook, looked around the left and right one, and then looked around the front and back, then she lay on the fabric and continued: "Before the fire broke out, there were many men in black, so... that's really killing people. I... I didn't see anything, I really didn't see it."
Tang Jiaren felt that she had spent some effort, so she took some close-fitting clothes and paid the money and was about to leave.
Seeing that Tang Jiaren had bought so many things, the boss was in a moment of beauty. He sewed a simple pocket with a needle, put all the clothes in it, and handed it to Tang Jiaren, saying, "Female hero, don't go out to inquire about the things in Bairao Pavilion, others won't tell you. You don't know... "Looking around again, then he whispered, "It is said that there is a big man living there."
Tang Jiaren reached out to pick up the package, but was stabbed by a needle. She frowned and retracted her hand.
The boss's wife immediately said, "Oh, this... I really deserve to forget to pull the needle." She pulled a clean handkerchief and handed it to Tang Jiaren.
Tang Jiaren wiped the blood from her hands clean, threw the handkerchief on the counter, and said, "Continue."
Chapter completed!