The remaining people looked at each other.

Could it be that he was serious?

Zhang Changqin looked at him inquiringly, "Why don't you send someone to inquire about this girl's background?"

Li Yan immediately recommended himself: "Sir, leave this matter to my subordinates! Lord Wen is my brother, and I will do my best to handle this matter."

But unexpectedly, Wen Chaoyan categorically refused: "No need. Sir, I am alone and in danger, so there is no need to disturb the purity of that girl."

Now that you have said this, how can the rest of the people still not understand?

It was obvious that he was really interested in it.

It’s not difficult to understand either.

The last time we were at Zhuangzi, Mr. Wen might have already met that girl, right?

On a dark rainy night, the girl who was frightened and threatened must have been extremely pitiful.

People like Mr. Wen probably took a second look at him.

Just now, we met again like fate.

That girl acted in such a special way.

Mr. Wen could no longer take his eyes away...

Except for Li Yan and Gu Tingzhou, the rest of them all instantly imagined a relationship between these two people.

Deep down, they all felt that Wen Chaoyan was a man of deep friendship.

Zhang Changqin even smiled: "Hahaha! Interesting."

Now that he has this idea, why should his people in Beizhen Fusi shrink back?

If he could really have a family, this boy would never have any thoughts of leaving Beizhen Fusi.

Zhang Changqin looked at Li Yan secretly and gave him a look.

Li Yan immediately nodded knowingly, pretending to be secretive.

Jiang Wancheng and the other four were already hungry after all this trouble.

So, after leaving the Jingfu Yamen, I quickly found a restaurant and ordered several dishes.

Just eating it has no taste.

"This fish is too fishy!"

"The fish pot the girl made last time was still delicious. Hiss - I think it's making my mouth water."

Yang Hu, who was accustomed to living a hard life in the past, now has good food with Bishuiju, and he has become picky about restaurants in the city.

It's just that although it has no taste, it still fills the stomach.

As he spoke, Yang Hu mentioned the shop on the west side of the city.

"Girl, the whereabouts of the shop you asked me and Li Sigui to check out before are missing! Just now, I went to pick up the carriage from the Jingfu Yamen stables. I was delayed for a while because I met an informant."

"Then someone told me that three shops will be sold early next month."

Jiang Wancheng's eyes lit up.

"Do these three shops have reserve prices?"

Yang Hu: "Yes. I have asked all the small ones one by one. There is a shop directly opposite Xishikou. It is also the shop with the largest number of customers on weekdays. Eight hundred taels are sold."

"The other two, one to the east, two shops away from the first, sold for six hundred."

"There is another room with less traffic, and the usual business is relatively deserted. But it was sold for only 300."

"Also, there are shops in Dongshi..."

Yang Hu talked nonstop, and Jiang Wancheng listened carefully. By the time he finished the meal, an hour had passed.

Now that he had entered the city, Jiang Wancheng simply went to take a look at these shops.

After walking from the East Market to the West Market, everyone was exhausted, and it was getting late.

Jiang Wancheng: "I'm going to Zhihua Lane to find Sister Xuewei. There are children in the village. Why don't you, Yang Hu, and Brother Shi go home tonight before the curfew is over?"

After the last Jinyiwei incident, Zhuangzi has now strengthened its protection inside and outside.

But he couldn't guard against thieves and bandits, so Jiang Wancheng didn't dare to take it lightly.

"You can come and pick us up when the application time comes tomorrow."

Yang Hu naturally followed orders, since he didn't have to walk anyway.

Shi Yi raised his eyebrows high, with a worried look on his face: "There is no peace in the city. Do you really don't want me to stay?"

Jiang Wancheng: "Brother Shi, don't worry. The skills of Brother Cui and Sister Xueyan are enough to protect us. When you go back, don't forget to drink the medicine."

Jiang Wancheng is now trying to detoxify the vine that he brought to Beijing.

However, we can only try and not be too sure.

But Shi Yi himself was also very concerned about drinking medicine.

In this case, he could only agree.

After sending Jiang Wancheng and Hua'er to the workshop in Zhihua Lane, Yang Hu and Shi Yi hurried out of the city.

Jiang Wancheng and Lin Baiwei met warmly, and naturally they reminisced about the past.

At three o'clock in the morning, Hua'er finally settled down to sleep.

Jiang Wancheng changed into a Luo shirt and went out with Lin Baiwei.

After walking along the Huaihe River for about a quarter of an hour, we arrived at the door of a small house.

Jiang Wancheng looked at it and saw that there was really a willow tree at the door and a row of gorgeous flowers and plants.

It was dark and I couldn't see further around, but I could see with a lamp that there were several small courtyards like this nearby.

The amazing thing is that this is the capital of Daliang, Shangjing.

No matter where the location is, it should be bustling and lively, and the rent should be high.

But Wen Chaoyan unexpectedly found such a remote place in the busy city.

In front of the flower gate, the river bridge passes.

Such a small courtyard by the river is so unlike the style of Shangjing.

If he hadn't clearly known that he was indeed in the capital, Jiang Wancheng would have doubted whether he was in the Jin Dynasty.

Lin Baiwei blinked and smiled: "As far as I know, the monthly rent of thirty taels for this yard is not cheap. The second master is very considerate."

Thirty monthly rent?

It's really not cheap!

How much money does he earn per month as a royal guard?

Lin Baiwei: "My brother-in-law said that he has five taels of silver a month. The second head of the family has a higher position now, should it be higher? I guess, he has about eight taels of silver."

In any case, this yard is a negative expense for him.

If I buy it, how much will it cost?

This thought flashed through Jiang Wancheng's mind, and then became stronger and stronger.

When she went to Chunyue Tower to collect money today, she didn't expect that the amount was so large that she was a little surprised.

Last month, after sharing, she made a total profit of 1,234 taels.

A small ice drink business, just investing in a few stores, has such a surprising amount of profit.

In this era, there is indeed no shortage of business opportunities, as long as there is boldness and innovation.

"I'll pick you up in an hour."

Lin Baiwei watched Jiang Wancheng enter the yard, took out the key hanging around his neck and opened the door, then went back temporarily.

Jiang Wancheng lit the lights in the house.

Everything in the house was instantly clear to the eye.

It is indeed a residence for single men.

The bed was as hard as a wooden board, with some rigid thin quilts, and two pieces of dirty clothes thrown on the stool.

Jiang Wancheng picked it up and looked at it. There were holes in the clothes.

Then I saw a broken bowl on a table, with half of the water still in it.

Jiang Wancheng walked out of the main room holding a lamp.

As he said, there are only three rooms.

However, the semi-open kitchens and huts are not included.

The three residences, apparently, are for her, Sister Ya, and Erlang?

Jiang Wancheng pursed her lips and smiled. She first lit the wall lamp and then hung the lanterns in the yard.

He looked towards the kitchen, then rolled up his sleeves, preparing to make two bowls of noodles.

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