Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

"857, why are the memories so one-sided every time? Just like in the previous dimension, that evil obstacle never appeared in the story line, but it was its handiwork everywhere?"

857 was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "That's not true. The story lines we got are all based on the original person's memory, and everything revolves around the original person. As for the larger world view, there is no such thing."

"It means that the plot we get is not necessarily complete and true, so the memory you gave me actually doesn't have much reference value, right?"

857 was dumbfounded, it seemed so, but something seemed wrong.

Si Jin thought for a while, stopped paying attention to the useless 857, and started browsing the timeline by himself, and she soon found the clue.

"I see…"

She looked at Bi Xi and said, "Come with me for a walk tomorrow. I plan to go shopping on the street. I haven't been out for a long time."

"Yes, miss!" Bixi's eyes lit up when she heard this. Her young lady finally came out of the shadow of her wife's death.

that is really good!

She skipped away, and Si Jin slowly smiled as he thought about the timeline he saw.

857's whole body tensed up as he looked at it, feeling that the boss's smile was a little bit eye-catching.

Jiangxia County is a typical Jiangnan town, and because of its special geographical location, it is connected to the ninth main river channel in the country. It is as prosperous as the Holy Capital City at the foot of the emperor.

In order to receive the passenger ships, there are twice as many inns and restaurants as the average county.

This time Si Jin came out wearing a curtain hat and plain clothes, driving slowly on the street in a low-key carriage.

Listening to the cries of vendors on both sides and the chatter of the bustling crowds, Si Jin truly felt the fireworks of this era.

When passing by a snack shop, she asked Bixi to buy some peach blossom cakes.

Bi Xi was puzzled. The pastries made in her own kitchen were excellent, so why would she buy them from outside?

But she was smart enough not to ask further questions, jumped off the carriage and walked into the pastry shop.

Si Jin looked at the door of this shop through the window screen. The stall was not big, only a four-door door in the middle, and four door widths, one on the left and one on the right.

This street is not a street frequented by wealthy families. Instead, it is a place frequented by ordinary people and small families, so it is extremely lively.

She usually doesn't go here. She always leaves the house directly, takes Wenlin Road and then turns into the [-]th Bureau to go shopping. She has never paid attention to this place.

Nowadays, it looks like just an ordinary shop. Who would have thought that there is a big secret hidden here?

I think the person behind the scenes is also a very thoughtful person, otherwise he wouldn't choose to be the contact point in a place like this.

Seeing Bi Xi coming back from a distance, Si Jin lowered the gauze curtain.

"My lady, the dim sum here is pretty average. I think it's not as good as the craftsmanship of Grandma Yang in the mansion."

As soon as she got in the car, the little girl pouted and complained, obviously not used to the down-to-earth food here.

"It's okay, I'm just curious about the dim sum here. If it's not good, I won't eat it."

Bi Xi was afraid that she would be lost, so she quickly took out a food box from the mezzanine of the carriage.

"It's okay. I've brought some snacks and tea. Miss, if you're hungry, you can have some. It contains the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Grandma Yang made fresh in the morning. It's delicious."

Si Jin took a random portion and put it in the palm of his hand. It looked delicate and small, and smelled fragrant. It was indeed more appetizing than the ones he bought.

After taking a small bite, she narrowed her eyes comfortably.

"Let's go to Fuhai Tower."

The carriage rattled without stopping too long, and soon arrived at the entrance of the largest teahouse in Jiangxia County.

Bi Xi jumped off the carriage and helped Si Jin down, "Slow down a little. There is a private room for our master on the second floor. He used to bring his wife here..."

Bixi suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence, realizing that she seemed to have said the wrong thing. The little girl's eyes widened, fearing that her daughter would hear her mother cry in the street.

Si Jin saw it funny. She was neither the real little girl nor the original owner. She had no relationship with the lady surnamed Wang at all, and would not be sad at all because of the little girl's words.

"It's okay, let's go."

Bi Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and when Si Jin turned his back to her, he slapped her mouth hard.

This scene could not escape Si Jin's attention, and he understood more deeply why the original owner liked this little girl.

"Miss, do you have a reserved private room?" The waiter was as attentive as a waiter in modern society, even more so.

Even though Fu Hai Tower was already packed with guests, there was no slack at all, which shows that the owner of this shop is very service-minded and has great skills.

"Yes, Zhuxiangju." Bi Xi stepped forward and handed over the jade plaque. The waiter immediately greeted her, his attentive attitude even better than before.

Si Jin couldn't help but look sideways. It seemed that the love-minded father was still very respectable in Jiangxia County.

Then I thought about it, since he was a dignified third-grade official and had a special official position like the censor, so naturally everyone would give him some face.

It's a pity that such a high-ranking official and generous salary are really not worthy of her exquisite love-minded father, and she should be given to someone else who is studious and motivated.

Needless to say, the private room is elegantly and comfortably furnished. The window inside is open, facing the storyteller downstairs, making it a good seat for listening to music.

Ordering a pot of tea and a few plates of fruits, Si Jin casually leaned on his seat and watched the scene downstairs.

The storyteller took the stage again after a short break, saluted the spectators with clasped fists, and began the rest of the performance.

Not to mention, this storyteller has some talents, and gradually both the master and the servant became fascinated by the mystery.

"It is said that Yan Luobai, the best swordsman in the world, traveled thousands of miles throughout the night just to avenge the young lady of the Ji family who had never passed through the door..."

It was about a period in the past, and there was also a ventriloquist performance mixed in, which attracted applause from the whole house.

Si Jin discovered Hua Dian.

She turned her head to hear Bixi, "What he told shouldn't be a script, right? Is it based on a true story?"

Bi Xi didn't know either, but since the lady wanted to know, she went to find out.

She ran out the door in a hurry and came back soon with bright eyes.

"Miss, you guessed it right. The waiter at Fuhai Tower said that the Jianghu stories told by their storyteller are all adapted from reality, but he doesn't dare to vouch for how many of them are true."

Si Jin raised his eyebrows and focused his gaze on the storyteller's face again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a person in the first row who was always wearing a bamboo hat, and he didn't look like a rich man in terms of his attire.

You must know that the consumption level of Fuhailou is not low. The most common pot of tea costs 500 yuan, which is equivalent to half a month's expenses of an ordinary family. It is considered a luxury.

But judging from his clothing, this man's low profile is obviously incompatible with Fu Hailou.

Si Jin became somewhat interested.