Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

"Sister Yin, we two need 500 taels."

Sang Yin nodded, took out the banknotes from his wallet, and counted four 100 taels. The others were all broken silver. After counting for a long time, there was still more than 40 taels.

"Sister Yin, are you checking to see if there are any more." Lin Hui was a little anxious.

Sang Yin shook his head: "There are only so many."

Lin Hui handed over 450 taels and said, "Look, steward..."

"Girl, we don't do credit here. If you have money, you can stay, and if you don't have money, you can leave." The manager seems to be a kind person, but being kind here doesn't mean he is a good person.

Lin Hui was embarrassed and looked at Sang Yin.

"Otherwise, let's go." Sang Yin had never been so sad.

Lin Hui's eyes stayed on her wrist: "Sister Yin, your bracelet should be worth 40 taels."

Sang Yin lowered his head and put his other hand on the bracelet: "This bracelet is my grandma's dowry and cannot be mortgaged."

"We will redeem him when we meet Mr. Qin."

"Hui'er, I won't ask Mr. Qin for money." Sang Yin frowned.

Seeing this, Lin Hui pouted and felt a little aggrieved: "Sister Yin, I didn't mean that."

"It's okay if you don't want to look at it." Sangyin planned to go out and reached for the money.

Lin Hui retracted her fingers.

Sangyin frowned and looked at her.

Lin Hui held the money tightly, remained silent for a few moments, and then took off the red string around her neck. A small amulet hung on the red string. She took out a jade pendant from the amulet.

She put the money and the jade pendant on the table together: "My jade pendant is worth the remaining silver. You can do it if you like."

The steward reached out to pick it up, rubbed it between them, looked at it carefully and then nodded: "Okay."

"Hui'er, isn't that jade pendant an heirloom of your family? What's wrong with you?" Sang Yin was a little surprised.

Lin Hui breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled: "For Sister Yin's future, even if Hui'er is pressed here, Hui'er is willing to do it." When Sang Yin heard this, a little bit of dissatisfaction in her heart quietly dissipated, her eyes were slightly red, and her heart Deeply touched.

"Take the two girls to the darkroom." The steward called to the attendant.

The attendant stepped forward: "Please."

"Hui'er..."

"Sister Yin, let's go." Lin Hui raised her head and smiled.

This smile made Sang Yin feel very guilty. Lin Hui took out all his family heirlooms for her, but she couldn't bear to part with her bracelet...

Lin Hui smiled, seeing her guilt in her eyes, and the smile on her lips became even brighter.

The two of them followed the attendants around to the stairs at the back. The stairs went down, with stone walls on both sides.

Because it was downwards and away from the light outside, candles were hung on the walls at a distance, so the candles had no effect in the passage.

The further down you go, the stronger the smell comes out of your nose.

Lin Hui hugged Sang Yin tightly, feeling a little scared.

"How far is it, little brother?" Sang Yin was beating her heart.

"It's just below."

The two of them walked hand in hand, walking slowly up the dim stairs. After descending a few floors, they heard noisy sounds, including the sound of weapons, and more clearly the sounds of shouting and excitement.

The darkroom on the first floor is 50 taels a day.

Spending 50 taels can book a good restaurant outside, but the only place you can stay in Bermuda is Datongbu.

Almost all Jianghu people from all walks of life are crowded together. The dark room can accommodate 200 people. The Jianghu people do not pay attention to privacy and sleep on the floor.

Fighting for killings among Jianghu people is also a long matter. In the eyes of these people, there is nothing more practical than swords.