Chapter 6
Tonight's Green Leaf Gang seemed relatively quiet, far less lively than last night, even a few old gamblers didn't make any noise to play money.After all, his gang leader was cut off during the day, who would touch the gang leader's bad luck at this time?Even if the gang leader is not in the gang now...

Tang Zhen lay on the bed, listening to the sounds of frogs and cows next to him, he couldn't help feeling: "How the hell did you fall asleep in the sound of snoring last night?"Fortunately, I forced everyone who slept in this room to wash their feet tonight, otherwise it would be another sonic attack and another magical attack, and I would be worse off than die? '

Tang Zhen complained in his heart, but he didn't know that his own snoring was also earth-shattering, like a chainsaw cutting down trees before crossing... no, it was a chainsaw!
Tang Zhen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he rubbed the stomach kicked by Sun Buer. Although it wasn't firm, it was still bruised and stinging... After turning over, he sorted out what he saw and heard today.

Back to Tang Zhen after going out in the morning:
"Brother Tang, I didn't see you going to eat this morning. Where are you going now?" Wang Lihong ran into him as soon as he went out.

"It's okay, I'm just wandering around...I said, Brother Li, you're going on a blind date?" Tang Zhen looked at Wang Lihong in surprise, and found that he was no longer as unkempt as he was when he drank a lot of wine last night. On the other hand, the short hair that covered the ears was meticulously combed, and a ponytail was tied behind the head; the clothes, pants, and shoes were also changed into new ones, and there was not a trace of dust on the shoes.

"What did you say, Brother Tang, I've been married for several years, so I'm going to visit an old friend." Wang Lihong said, looking down at his pants, and patting the dust that didn't exist on his body.

Tang Zhen had an idea, and thought of the 'Story of the Young Woman and Boss Cai' that he heard yesterday, and joked: "Brother Li, it is fake to visit old friends, is it true to visit old friends? I said you are really good at playing, In broad daylight, you need to find a good friend for a tryst, you are a bright and bright world, in broad daylight!"

Seeing that Tang Zhen had exposed his real purpose, Wang Lihong didn't hide it, and said carelessly, "You still know me, brother Tang. I just observed when I went to have my head shaved. My good friend's houseworker is selling stalls. According to my recent years Based on my experience, I am afraid that the stall will not be closed until after noon, so it is just right for me to go now, and I have to miss the work of the guild leader at noon."

When the two were drinking and bragging last night, Wang Lihong told Tang Zhen about his friendship.

It is said that his good friend, the husband has a sesame seed stall in Dongshi, and every day in the middle of the night, the woman will get up to knead the dough. At dawn, the husband picks up the stall and makes sesame seed cakes on the spot; when the husband goes out, the wife starts early Catch up on sleep, and then Wang Lihong took advantage of this gap...

Seeing Wang Lihong's triumphant look, Tang Zhen didn't want to ask him too much, so he asked Wang Lihong, "I think your hair is well shaved. Where did you shave it? I'll go and fix it too..." This is Tang Lihong. Zhen didn't know the way, and he was talking to him...

"It's the old barber in Dongshi ahead. Turn around and walk a few hundred steps to get there..." Wang Lihong didn't want to talk to Tang Zhenduo, after all, the little brother's important affairs; after pointing out the way, he hurriedly walked in the opposite direction .

Tang Zhen walked along the road pointed by Wang Lihong, and came to Dongshi in a short while. He also saw the shaving stand that Wang Lihong mentioned and...a sesame seed stall a few seats away...

'This old king shaves his head in front of his husband, what a fool, is this a different type of husband...? Tang Zhen thought for a while, and went straight to the biscuit stand.

"Boss, give me six cakes, wrap them up, how much?" Tang Zhen said to the stall owner.

I saw that the stall owner was wearing gray linen clothes, a light green cloth cap on his head, and dark skin. Although he was only four and a half feet tall, he looked very strong; when the stall owner heard Tang Zhen's words, he turned over the sesame seed oven He took six steaming biscuits from the lid, wrapped them up and handed them to Tang Zhen, saying: "Guest, six biscuits cost six Wen, and I wrapped them for you." After speaking, he showed a naive smile, just a little Eye.

Tang Zhen took the wrapped sesame seed cakes, took out his wallet, took out six copper coins, and handed them to the stall owner.

"Ma De, the family that was not rich is worse. In the past two days, they have found these more than 30 coins. They have to find a way to make money!" '

Tang Zhen thought helplessly, turned and left the biscuit stall, took two steps, turned around again, and said to the stall owner:
"Boss, your hat is crooked..." After saying that, ignoring the reaction of the stall owner, he left straight away and walked past the shaving stand without shaving his head.

The stall owner touched the hat subconsciously and found that the hat was not crooked, but he still said to Tang Zhen's back, "Thank you for reminding me."

Of course, Tang Zhen didn't really want to shave his head, he just wanted to collect the news here, thinking that other traversers could inherit the memories of their appearance, and his own memories were fragmented, which made a lot of sense. Tang Zhen sighed helplessly when he asked around, how difficult it was!

Tang Zhen took out a sesame seed cake and gnawed on it, while observing aimlessly:
'The streets are fairly clean, there is no cross flow of sewage, the people are dressed plain and tidy, and there is little pudding in their clothes and pants. They may not be rich, but they can live and work in peace and contentment. '

'Even though Dongcheng is only a place where ordinary people live, judging from the goods sold at those stalls, there are a complete range of goods, and some things that were not seen in previous lives and ancient times have appeared, which shows that the industry and commerce in this world are still relatively developed, and the level of technology is also more advanced. '

'There are bookstores, which are still selling cut paper, and papermaking technology has been developed. '

'There are salt sellers, ironware sellers, shredded tobacco sellers, and wine sellers... Salt and iron are not government-owned, there is enough food, and you can still smoke a bag of cigarettes when you are full? '

Along the way, Tang Zhen is also very satisfied with the world he traveled to. After all, he would rather be a dog of peace than a troubled world. Not every traveler has thought about Chongba's "starting with a bowl, and the whole family will starve to death" life…

As he walked, Tang Zhen's eyes lit up, and he came to a stall and said, "Fortune teller, I want to ask you something..."

This is a hanging booth, a table and chairs, a streamer, and an old man.The old man was sitting on a chair, and on the table in front of him were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and tortoise shells; beside the table stood a flag with two characters written on it: "Three hexagrams every day, collect when you are full"...According to Tang Zhen's Thoughts, these mouth-watering artists must have a wealth of knowledge, and it must be right to ask them about things.

In the end, before Tang Zhen could finish speaking, the old stall owner spoke...

"Don't talk about it, I see that Your Excellency's seal is black and dark clouds are covering the top, and there will be bloody disasters soon!" Before Tang Zhen could react, the old man said again: "Look carefully at Your Excellency's face. Shaguxing, doomed to be alone in this life!'...But I have a way to help you..."

Tang Zhen was overjoyed, he squeezed his fists, smiled and said to the old man: "Senior, I can also tell fortunes, and I also calculated that you will soon have a bloody disaster, do you believe it?"

"Don't give this to the old man. Have you seen the tiger head mark on the banner? My stall is owned by the Black Tiger Gang. The leader of the Black Tiger Gang asks the old man for a fortune teller every month. You barefoot pole from the countryside , I don’t have a lot of money on me, fortune-telling is fine, ask questions and get out of the way...Old man, I have also practiced before, if you don’t get out, be careful that I will blow your head off with the move 'Boundless Sea'!"

"Ma De, I have nothing to say to you old coffin board..." Tang Zhen couldn't figure out the old man's way, and after all, he was a newcomer, and he didn't want to make trouble, so he changed hands and left without being afraid of the old man. 'Boundless Sea'…

"Made, the people in the local gang are too rude... It seems that we still need to find a regular intelligence organization to inquire about it. '

Tang Zhen thought while walking, suddenly, he saw a person in the corner, his eyes lit up!
(End of this chapter)

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