Chapter 889

Mrs. Zhou shook her hand, covered her mouth and cried.

And she was totally shocked!

The first reaction is that Zhou Yangxian is not dead?!

Looking at Mrs. Zhou's reaction, she should have known zhouyangxian's handwriting. In this way, she is zhouyangxian himself.

So Chen Siyi is the secret informant? The informant connecting Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Yangxian?

incorrect!

She suddenly stood up!

After thinking for a moment, I left in a hurry.

He went back to Yao's house without stopping. As soon as he opened the door, Zihan was scratching his head and looking at the pork sleepy. As soon as she came in, he threw off her drowsy head and wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth: "Miss, are you back?"

When she came into the room, she was looking for something. Fortunately, she found a pair of scissors from Zihan's Embroidery basket and cut the pork on the table.

On one side, Zihan was stunned and tongue tied: "little... Miss... What are you... Doing? Cut them one by one, so they... Taste good? "

Zihan didn't answer. She focused on cutting it all the time. When it was almost finished, a small piece of paper finally came out from the crevice of the pork.

"This... This is..." Zihan shocked.

When she lost the scissors, she took up the note and unfolded it. Then her eyes became deeper. She closed it slowly and put it on the candle to burn it to ashes. She looked calmly and said with a smile: "Oh, this is more interesting..."

She was bumped by someone when she raised her eyes. She stepped back and was covered on her waist. She stood upright and steady. She looked back. There was no familiar figure in the crowd. Maybe she thought too much. In the chaos, it was just someone who saw her bumped and helped her.

This time, she walked carefully, and finally walked through the water corridor. She found that there were many people in the boat. Fortunately, the boats were free, and the merchants on the opposite side paid for them to buy umbrellas for free.

Each boat was marked with the name of its own umbrella shop. After a while, the words "Song's paper umbrella" were found on the edge, but

It's not crowded here at all. Compared with other crowded boats, it feels desolate.

She went over and asked in surprise, "boatman, take song's paper umbrella."

The boatman was sitting on the bow of the boat with the oars and closed his eyes to sleep. Hearing her cry, he opened one eye and looked at her and said, "is this young master going to song's paper umbrella?"

She nodded and then asked, "why is it closed?"

"That's not true." The boatman then lazily opened his other eye, rubbed it, stretched his waist, and stretched out his hand to her.

She wondered, "what is this for?"

"Ferries need silver." The other side explained.

She picked her eyebrows and said, "people don't want silver. Why do you want silver?"

The boatman said boldly, "my family has its own way of charging."

"I'm not short of money, but I'm curious about the reason why your family charges?" She asked, patting her purse.

The boatman looked at her purse and said sarcastically, "how dare you go to our shop to buy paper umbrellas with such a little money?"

"Oh, how expensive are your paper umbrellas?" She joked.

Just then, a kind-hearted person behind him reminded him: "I said, young master, you are from other places. This paper umbrella is special. Each umbrella sells ten times more than the ordinary one. It's expensive. It's all umbrellas. Why buy such expensive ones? I think you'd better change one."

"Oh, special. I like it." With a smile, she took out the silver.

The boatman thought that the other party was ordinary silver, which was not rare. But when he could see clearly and felt out a handful of gold beads, his eyes were all staring straight.

How expensive the golden bead is.

She put five gold beads in his palm, raised her chin and said, "I don't know my gold beads are in this bag. Do you still think I'm qualified?"

The boatman subconsciously looked at her money bag. At this moment, she showed a corner of the four elders' token to her: "and this one."

Seeing this, the other party's eyes suddenly trembled, and quickly bent over, showing a respectful meaning: "please get on the boat, I'll take you there." By the way, I will return the five gold beads of that man.

She sat on the boat and looked at the returned Jinzhu and said with a smile, "you can't change the rules here."

"But... Too much." Said the boatman humbly.

She shook her head: "apart from the ferry money, the rest is the tip for you."

If the boatman was not good enough to say anything more, he said, "thank you very much, young master." Then we started to paddle.

The other boats went to places with bright lights, but the direction they went to was not so bright. From a distance, the words of song's paper umbrella were shining in the dark. Moreover, there were no adjacent umbrella shops around the umbrella shop, and there was no boat passing by. It looked very desolate.

She couldn't help asking: "it seems that few people come to the door to petition for umbrellas in your umbrella shop business. If you do it for a long time, you will lose money, right?"

The boatman replied respectfully, "I don't know, young master, although our paper umbrellas are not popular among the common people, they are very popular with the rich people such as the officials of the imperial court or big businessmen. There are often small guys coming to make them to order. Among the upper class, our song's paper umbrellas are very famous, and even the ladies and emperors in the Imperial Palace come here to order them."

"Well, you've made a lot of money." She sighed.

The breeze blowing across the lake brings the cool of the lake water, as if it were the feeling of early spring, especially comfortable and comfortable.

It's like knowing that there is a business coming. The closer you get to song's paper umbrella, you add several more lanterns, and even release Kong Ming lanterns all over the sky and lotus lanterns floating in the lake.

She picked up a lotus lamp from the lake and looked at it. She couldn't help asking, "except for you, the people in the song's paper umbrella are very hospitable."

"Whenever a guest comes, we'll give him a warm welcome." The boatman returned very politely.

Looking around, I feel that the night scene here is good.

Gradually close to the song's paper umbrella, it will be far away from the noise, leaving only the sound of oars across the lake.

It didn't take long before it came to the shore.

Looking around, this place, as the contact point of the four realms, is very secret. No one can imagine that a pork seller would be an informant.

The boatman first got off the boat and fixed it. Then he stood on one side and leaned over. He didn't dare to be lazy and said slowly, "four elders, please come in."

It's changed in an instant. The boatman has a lot of insight.

She faintly answered a voice, then in each other respectfully got out of the boat, this is a water attic, up need along the stack of stone steps.

There are not many stone steps. After a while, you will see a shop with powerful sky and a few lazy umbrellas.

However, if you look at it carefully, you will find that it is much bigger than others, and several courtyards extend behind it.

The boatman didn't catch up. She was the only one.