Carrying the book, Wei He continued to walk towards the cloth shop. Not long after, he saw that there was a wine shop by the side of the road.
However, there is no smell of alcohol at the entrance of the winery. Instead, it tasted like big tea.
Even at this time of year in the winery, there are constant voices of bragging.
Wei He paused, walked over and opened the curtain, and entered the winery.
There were a dozen or so people sitting sparsely in the workshop, most of whom were fairly neatly dressed.
People who can maintain a decent face in this world and come to drink tea are mostly people with some family background.
In the corner of the wall on one side, three unkempt and thin people were squatting. A wooden sign was placed in front of the three of them. On each of them was written crookedly: Selling one's body to bury one's mother, selling one's body to bury one's younger brother.
The three of them lined up in a row, extremely bleak, but Wei He didn't know why, and was speechless.
He took the book and walked to an empty table and sat down.
Immediately, a girl came forward and poured water for him. And be careful about the price.
?Different teas have different prices. Here, instead of trading in miscellaneous grains and noodles, the relief card of the Tongcheng Gang is collected.
"Tongcheng Gang Relief Card?" Wei He was surprised, "What is that?"
"The guest officer didn't know that the Tongcheng Gang helped the old man, and he took pity on the big guy's hard life, so he distributed batches of relief.
This relief card is used to receive relief food. A relief card can be exchanged for a certain amount of miscellaneous grain noodles. "
The girl explained proficiently, and it seemed that she didn't know how many times she said it.
Relief card?
The Tongcheng Gang, one of the three gangs and the second faction, would be so kind?
Wei He doesn't believe it, there is nothing good without a reason in this world. There must be a conspiracy behind it.
"If the customer does not have a relief card, he can also pay with the inner city gold beans." The girl reminded.
There is Jindou Weihe.
He has killed quite a few bandits recently, and most of the purses he robbed were gold beans, but in fact they were just copper horns mixed with gold.
Ten of these things can be exchanged for one gold leaf, and ten gold leaves can be exchanged for one tael of gold. It is the simplest currency in circulation in the inner city.
The inner city's ability to maintain stable prices today is also due to the stability of the seven alliances.
I just don't know how long the seven alliances can last.
Sighing inwardly, Wei He asked for a pot of buckwheat tea, put it on the table, and drank it quietly.
The store gave him an extra plate of peanuts.
The peanuts smelled a bit musty, but the pot of buckwheat tea was full of buckwheat and miscellaneous grains, and it could be eaten as a meal after drinking the water.
Sitting down with peace of mind, Wei He intends to listen carefully to the current situation in the city. Places such as wineries and teahouses are good places for chatting and bragging, and they are naturally gathering places for news circulation.
Generally, people who can come to this kind of place are casual people who don't have to worry about food and drink, and have nothing to do. This kind of people often spend a lot of time wasting, and since the family has no worries about food and clothing, it is naturally not an ordinary family, and they all have a certain family background.
Coming in this way, the news is naturally well-informed.
Once these people have something interesting and strange, they will often come here to spread the word and share it with their friends, so as to become the focus of everyone's attention here, and gain vanity and satisfaction in status.
And the gathering of these people has further attracted people who do their business. Such as storytellers, rivers and lakes singers, song sellers, etc.
There are more ways of entertainment, which further attracts more popularity.
And these storytellers and the like, because they traveled all over the world, can further bring more news and information of uncertain truth or falsehood.
Wei He wanted this kind of channel. Anyway, now that he is Empress Stone, without Master Zheng's supervision and supervision, he has a lot of free time. It is also necessary to spend a day investigating the situation
Yonghe Escort.
On the somewhat bleak stone square.
Several big escorts and the main men of the Cheng family were all present. There are also quite a few bodyguards who also came from the sub-bureaus of various towns.
Dozens of nearly a hundred people gathered together, all of them were heads, and they all came to wait for news.
Cheng Shaojiu also stood at the forefront of Cheng's men, quietly waiting for the news.
Waiting for news from Chief Escort Cheng Zhengxing.
Not long after, Cheng Zhengxing came in from outside the square with several bodyguards.
His face was stiff, without saying a word, he walked all the way to the highest wooden speech platform.
Surrounded by bodyguardsp; As for Xiao Ran, Jiang Yan, Jiang Su and the others, they have long been estranged from him, and they don't like him very much.
He looked up and knew that everyone should know about the Escort Bureau.
"Brother Cheng."
Suddenly Wei He's figure approached him.
"I heard yesterday that something happened to the Escort Bureau. If you need help, just ask."
Cheng Shaojiu has a close relationship with him, and he is also affiliated with the Yonghe Escort. Now that there is a problem with the Escort, he is worried that Cheng Shaojiu will not be able to handle it, so he hurried over to ask about the situation.
Cheng Shaojiu looked up at Wei He.
Opening his mouth, he was about to ask about the money, but suddenly he smiled wryly in his heart.
That's 700 taels of gold He is even more aware of the little income of Wei He's junior brother, and it only adds up to 40 taels of gold a month.
Where can I get so much money?
When the words came to his lips, Cheng Shaojiu fell silent for a while, then took them back, with a smile on his face.
"It's okay, I can handle it. Don't worry, Xiaohe."
Instead of telling Wei He to worry, it is better to be alone.
After all, this is a matter of his own Cheng family, and has nothing to do with Wei He.
Even if you say it, Wei He can't do anything except worry, so it's better not to say it.
"Don't worry." Cheng Shaojiu patted Wei He's shoulder again and said with a smile.
"If you need any help, just tell me, you and my brother, I am still Cheng He's godfather. Don't be bored by yourself." Wei He said in a deep voice.
He has been robbing people recently, and the results have been good. In addition, his income is not very useful, but he has saved a total of more than 1,500 yuan in gold tickets, and he is thinking about seeing if he can help.
"Understood, don't worry." Cheng Shaojiu heard him say that, the more so, the less he wanted to drag Wei He down.
How can you handle your own family affairs by yourself, how can you drag your brother down.
"It's just that this month's salary has to be suspended." Cheng Shaojiu said with a wry smile.
"That's okay, it's important to deal with your side first." Wei He nodded.
Seeing that Cheng Shaojiu seemed to be really fine, he slowly felt relieved.
"Are you all right?"
"It's really no problem." Cheng Shaojiu showed a bright smile.
He knew that people around him were watching him, and at this time, he couldn't show timidity or panic.
Now that the uncle has fallen, if even he shows his timidity and reveals the truth, then those enemies of the Cheng family will not be in a daze.
They will be like hungry wolves, taking advantage of the weakness of Cheng's family, they will pounce on him from all sides and bite his family's flesh! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com