Yo, grandpa is here

It took a lot of time to arrive at the blacksmith's house, and it was already dark when we arrived.

This blacksmith was not under the jurisdiction of the Wei family army, so naturally he didn't have so many rules. He was so happy to come to the door with an order.

Qingqing inspected the knives he made and recognized his craftsmanship, so she found a pen and paper to draw her thoughts.

She wants to equip all the men in the village with two long knives. The blade has a certain curvature, which is a bit more complicated than ordinary long knives. Qingqing pays the blacksmith a little more, and the blacksmith readily agrees.

After paying the deposit, they left the blacksmith's house. The curfew was about to begin. For convenience, the three decided to find a nearby inn to stay.

Hu Laoxi still knew this terrain very well, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"There is an inn closest to here. It is the largest inn in Yuzhou, but the price is not cheap. If we take a risk and avoid the street patrollers, we can enter the city. There are cheaper ones over there."

When I was a bandit in the past, I didn’t care about the curfew at all, I just left when I wanted to, avoiding street patrols, and if I encountered them, I would go up and stab them, but now I’m a good person, bound by rules and regulations everywhere.

"In order to save that little money and not take that risk, let's live in this expensive one." Buli hurriedly made a decision before Qingqing could speak.

Qingqing's eager expression gave Buli a little ominous premonition, feeling that she was about to make a fuss again.

"Hey, I lost the opportunity to fight for righteousness on behalf of Tian Xingdao." Qingqing sighed, she still remembered the last time she "did for justice" in Cunhe County.

After the curfew, most of the people who walk on the road are not good people. If you encounter a petty thief, you will be caught and beaten, and all the money on him will be taken away, saving you from staying in the hotel.

Hu Laoxi was silent again, look, what did he say, grandma Zu was born to be a bandit leader.

Without leaving his face, he knew she was going to play this game, and it was the right choice for him to stop her in advance.

This is the first time they have come to this place, and they are not familiar with the place, so one thing more is worse than one thing less.

The family is not short of money now, in order to prevent Qingqing from going to an unfamiliar place to "do chivalry", he asked Hu Laoxi to lead the way, and went directly to the inn he mentioned.

The inn has four floors, with high lanterns, which are easy to identify.

A Xiao Er who specializes in leading horses came over and led the carriage towards the backyard. Seeing this, Hu Laoxi angrily reprimanded:

"Isn't there a stable, why don't you take our carriage there?"

He thought that the waiter in the shop was looking at their fancy clothes—mainly because he didn't care about the couple's fancy clothes, and didn't take them seriously.

Xiao Er bowed and said with a smile: "Guest officer, a group of people came here today, and our stables are full. I will take your carriages to our backyard and have someone to take care of them. We must not neglect them." .”

Hu Laoxi jumped down and went into the stable for a walk. He has traveled all the year round, and he is more vigilant than ordinary people.

I went in and took a look around, there were really quite a few horses, Qingqing was very curious, so she followed in, fearing that something might happen to her, she also followed in.

Seeing this, Buli and his wife straightened up at the same time, their eyes lit up.

There were indeed more than a dozen tall horses parked in the stable. They were fat and healthy, and they looked like good horses.

The horse that never left home was provided by Zhao Si. Compared with Hu Laoxi's skinny old horse, it was already very good.

But the horse that does not leave home can only be regarded as a younger brother in front of these fine horses, the younger brother of the younger brother.

If you use a car as an analogy, the ones who don't leave home are just around [-] scooters, and they are all million-dollar luxury cars.

Hu Laoxi's skinny horse and bicycle
Qingqing, who doesn't like horses, can't move her eyes when she sees these horses, let alone the senior animal fanatics around her.

Qingqing turned her head and couldn't leave her eyes. Good guy, her eyes were glowing green. She even had the illusion that her inseparable gaze had turned into an invisible little hand, stretching out towards his horse.

"My good guy, who is staying in this shop?" Hu Laoxi was surprised by the lineup of good horses.

What kind of family can raise so many good horses, especially the innermost white one, the whole body is white, it looks like a BMW at first glance, I am afraid it is hard to find.

Hu Laoxi swallowed his saliva, stared at the BMW with both eyes, and said in a low voice to the Buli couple:
"You two ancestors, why don't I go back to my old job today? I'll be a good person tomorrow."

How could the bandit hold back seeing such a treasure in front of his eyes?

Get rid of the horse first, and be a good person tomorrow!

Buli didn't speak, and was still catching other people's horses with his eyes. Looking at his expression Qingqing, it seemed that he was thinking about joining Hu Laoxi, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Buli just despised her for wanting to be a "chivalrous man". He himself couldn't walk when he saw a BMW, and Buli's weakness was animals.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you when I make money in the future."

Hu Laoxi shook his head, Grandma Zu is still too naive.

"It's okay to say other things, the white horse in the innermost place, I'm afraid I can't buy it with money, it's a rare famous horse."

"Let's not talk about a horse, even if Buli wants to raise a panda, I can find a way to get it." Qingqing dragged Buli away, and she couldn't really steal someone's horse.

After asking for two rooms, Qingqing started wandering around in the room. The upper rooms of Tianzihao were all booked, so they chose the upper room of Dizizihao.

The scale of this inn is relatively large, there is no Datong shop like a normal inn, only these three kinds of rooms.

Hu Laoxi lives next door to the two, so he can take care of anything.

"The layout is just like that. I don't know if it's because the location is not high enough and the decoration is so-so. Didn't it mean that Yuzhou is bigger than Quanzhou, but that's all." Qingqing commented objectively.

As a professional civil engineer, she still has a good way of looking at houses. The furniture in this room is made of good materials, but the orientation of the house is not good. Now it is difficult to see anything at night. During the day, the sunlight will not be very sufficient. Definitely depressing.

The ancients paid attention to bright halls and dark rooms. The bedroom should not be too large, and if it does not gather energy, the light will not be too bright.

Qingqing plans to expand her house, so she doesn't want to follow the aesthetics of the ancients, she just makes it the way she likes, the bedroom needs to be big and well lit.

"Does the matter of raising pandas count?" Without leaving his mouth, it seemed that he had recovered from the shock of the famous horse, and asked Qingqing for pandas.

"When we have money, find a place with pandas and get one for you. You have to solve the bamboo problem yourself." Qingqing thought he was joking, so she cooperated with him in joking.

Buli took out the paper he carried with him and handed her the pen.

Qingqing blinked, huh?

"I think you might renege on the debt. It's safer to write it down in black and white. Just write, Qingqing owes a panda."

Qingqing opened her arms, fell down on the bed, and muttered: "I decided to change my name to Panda from now on. That's right, I am Chen Panda."

"It's not good to be sloppy, Party A must count on what it says."

"I'm dead, I need to burn the paper." Chen Panda closed his eyes, when suddenly there was a loud bang from the next wall.

Then there was a sputtering sound, as if the Bogu rack fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ah! Help! Killed!"