non-professional iceman

He asked eagerly, "Propose marriage directly?"

Proposing marriage in ancient times was called Nacai.To accept the color is to accept the gift of the choice to the woman's family.That is to say, the man's family invites a matchmaker to the woman's family to propose marriage.

"Exactly." The man nodded, and added, "The money is easy to talk about."

Ye Haoran doesn't pay much attention to gift money. The reason why he opened a matchmaker's shop is also to retrieve his memory.

In the words of the guy who has not figured out whether it is a cat or a jade until now, this jade needs luck to repair the damage with energy. It has chosen Ye Haoran who can resonate with him as its host in countless time and space, and Ye Haoran himself belongs to the This world has lost its own destiny in this world because of this jade, and Ye Haoran's forgetting is based on this.If you want to remember the past, you must collect a certain amount of luck to make up for your own lack.

Unlike the mystery of this jade, Ye Haoran can't directly absorb a lot of luck, so he can only adopt other methods.Marriage is the softest kind of luck, Ye Haoran needs to get a little bit of luck by holding the red line for others, and slowly accumulate enough.

Ye Haoran said that he can only understand the above theories roughly.

He just needs to come to the conclusion that "drawing the red thread = restoring memory".

"Is the stuff ready?" Although Ye Haoran's expression was indifferent, and his voice was as cold as his expression, the accident did not give people the feeling that he was not approachable. On the contrary, his expressionless appearance made people feel that he was a reliable, calm, Someone you can trust and rely on.

The man was taken aback by this inexplicable feeling, and said in a daze, "Uh, what is it?"

"A wooden comb, two knots of hair rope, a few feet of shoecloth, wild geese." Ye Haoran is also half-baked about this process, anyway, few people in Huangji care about the specific process.Aristocratic families have a lot of etiquette, but Bianhuangji is the least particular about it.So he just casually became this half-baked non-professional iceman, and under his paralyzed face, no one questioned his half-baked process.

"...Here, let's prepare."

Wild geese go from autumn to spring and come again and again, and they are loyal to one partner without breaking their faith.It is a necessary token for marriage proposal.

The visitor is still ready, but it is not difficult to prepare the wooden hair comb rope, but it will be done in a while.

Then you can go to the door.

Ye Haoran didn't have much experience, and what should have been lively and festive, laughing from beginning to end, was done with such a paralyzed face by him, it became a bit serious and formal.

Ask the woman's date of birth and name, and prepare for the marriage ceremony.Then exchange the "Geng Tie" to calculate whether the eight characters match, and press the Geng Tie on the bottom of the clean teacup in front of the Kitchen God statue to test the spirit.Inform the woman of the good news of divination and marriage after asking her name.It is considered that after the alliance is made, the man's family will send the dowry gift to the woman's family, and take back the gift of clothes, shoes and socks from the woman's family to the man.After sending the dowry gift, choose the date of marriage, prepare the gift and go to the bride's home for approval.Then on the day before the marriage, the man will give the matchmaker a thank you gift.The amount of money to thank the matchmaker depends on the owner’s financial situation. Ye Haoran’s matchmaker’s customers are quite generous. This month’s living expenses have been settled. Ye Haoran’s business will be considered complete after guiding the marriage.

Located in the center of Bianhuangji, there is a large bell tower with a height of fifteen feet. The two streets running through the four gates meet at the bell tower. The main streets from the bell tower to the four gates are Dongmen Street, Nanmen Street, Ximen Street and Beimen Street.The other branch roads are distributed parallel to the four streets, and the twelve miles around the city are the size of a medium-sized city at that time.

Ye Haoran's storefront is on Dongmen Street. The buildings and shops in the collection have been built successively in the past ten years. Different living habits and beliefs.One episode is a concrete and subtle reflection of the situation in China as a whole.

The four main streets are bustling and bustling, with men and women of all nationalities jostling shoulder to shoulder, all kinds of shops are lined up on both sides, brothels, casinos, restaurants, restaurants, tea rooms and hotels. On the first floor of Bianhuang, the boss, Pang Yi, is well versed in business operations and has excellent cooking skills. The food he serves is diverse and suits the tastes and eating habits of people of all ethnic groups. The peerless wine "Xuejianxiang" is the only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

Ye Haoran boarded the "first floor" on Dongmen Street, and he likes to come here for a drink every time he completes a business.

The first floor is a rare all-wooden building in Bianhuangji. It is two floors high, and there are nearly thirty large round tables on each floor, which is still spacious and comfortable.On the side of the upper floor facing the street, there is a platform surrounded by wooden rice railings, and there is only one table on the platform.

At the moment, there are not many customers on the first floor and the second floor, but they are considered lively. Only at the table that occupies the platform facing the street, there is a man pouring himself a cup, and with a gloomy look in his eyes, he casts it to the east below. Gate Street.The sword "Die Lianhua" with its scabbard, which deters the frontier and no one is afraid, is placed on the right side of the table. He seems to have drawn an invisible line with everyone on the second floor, isolating him from the hustle and bustle.That was the number one swordsman of Bianhuang, the protector of the first floor, because of him no one dared to trouble the first floor.

The white cat nimbly jumped onto the table, Ye Haoran sat down silently, and ordered a pot of "Xuejianxiang" as usual.

Few people never leave with a cat. In addition, Ye Haoran is the only owner of a matchmaking shop in Huangji. The owner of the first floor, Pang Yi, also has some impressions of him.Although Ye Haoran rarely talked to him because of his cold face, he was also a regular customer.

"Boss Ye has become a matchmaker again?" Pang Yi's hospitality was flawless.

Ye Haoran looked at Pang Yi expressionlessly, and nodded.

Then he picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine, then put a wine glass in front of the white cat, and gave the white cat the same glass of wine.

He no longer has the memory of his own origin, and he still has the memory of the Luohe era. Only this mysterious cat can be a witness, because this Ye Haoran did not treat it as an ordinary cat.

"Hey, old Pang, I brought you a new guest." The voice was loud and carefree.

"Hey, Gao Yan..." Pang Yi smiled at Ye Haoran and said hello, "I'll go see what's going on with him..." Just as Pang Yi turned to leave, someone stepped up to the second floor.

Ye Haoran also recognized the person who came, he was a thin young man with a horse face, long hands and long feet, giving people a sense of agility.Most especially a pair of eyes, flexible and shrewd.In fact, this Han boy named Gao Yan is one of the most popular characters in Bianhuangji, and he is the best "wind matchmaker" in his profession, specializing in buying news about Jia.There was another person following behind him, but he had never seen him before...

The person brought by Gao Yan seems to be about the same age as Gao Yan but slightly older, with a handsome appearance, his eyes are hidden but not exposed, and he has an aura similar to Ye Haoran, which is an innate Poised and confident.The difference is that he is not as indifferent as Ye Haoran, but the sunshine and vigor of a young man, as hot as a flame...

"Old Pang, let me introduce you. This is Liu Yu. I'll take him to see the fine wines on the first floor!" Gao Yan glanced casually, and actually set his sights on Ye Haoran, "Haha, Boss Ye is also here!" ?”

Ye Haoran calmly raised his glass as a signal, then put the glass to his lips and took a sip.

In a previous business transaction, in order to find out suitable targets, Ye Haoran bought some information from this "wind media" who sold intelligence information, and had several intersections.

"...that's what he is, he looks like a coffin every day, come here, let's drink ours..." Gao Yan said to Liu Yu beside him in a low voice.

With Ye Haoran's ear strength, he could hear this passage clearly, and he didn't care, but suddenly felt that someone was watching him, following his feeling, it was the man named Liu Yu looking at him with probing eyes , found that Ye Haoran looked back, and there was no embarrassment or embarrassment, but he smiled back.

Ye Haoran withdrew his gaze lightly, and continued to drink his own wine.He feels that he is just an outsider in this world, but sometimes, he should feel that he belongs to the world, maybe only thinking about the past can cause him some troubles...

Floating clouds know survival and death

2.

"Boss Ye, so you are here..."

A sentence of Chinese with a strong northern accent.The speaker was sharp-edged and polite, but impatient with arrogance.

Ye Haoran didn't pay attention to such words, didn't even raise his head, and only cared about tasting the fine wine slowly.

"Ye Haoran, my uncle called you the boss to give you some face, don't give face to shame!"

The obvious embarrassment turned into anger, and the visitor was annoyed by Ye Haoran's obviously ignoring attitude.

Gao Yan looked at this side as if watching a good show, and said to Liu Yu beside him: "It's Asol, hehe, he's going to be in trouble..."

Liu Yu looked over calmly.

In a place like Bianhuangji, people mostly care about their own interests. If Ye Haoran's disputes with others in this territory do not interfere with their interests, they are happy to watch a good show.

Ye Haoran still didn't raise his head, and slowly filled himself a glass of wine, but he didn't rush to taste it, but raised his glass indifferently and looked at his eyes projected by the wine in the glass.

"Crack!" The table in front of Ye Haoran was slapped hard, the flagon was shaking, and the white cat on the table looked up lazily at the person coming, and then looked away.

For some reason, Athol felt a glint of human displeasure in the cat's one eye.Doesn't seem happy that Athor interrupted it.

"Are you deaf?" Athor looked at Ye Haoran angrily.

"What's the matter?" Ye Haoran finally looked at Atsol, and met his gaze.

Atuoeryi and Ye Haoran are facing each other