The Little Fish and Dragon Club always stays up all night long. After Xu hour, the excitement in Changlefang has only begun, but a pipa song beside the Yequan East Canal has come to an end.

Gu Jiuniang flicked the strings for the last time and put her hand on the belly of the piano. The final string notes were shattered by the rolling oars of the awning boat on the canal, and scattered into the water like ripples, leaving no trace. Only Nie Er's lonely cheers proved it.

The woman beside the ditch had just played a pipa song.

In fact, there are many one-man show performers like Gu Jiuniang. Ten percent of Changlefang's liveliness and nine percent of the liveliness are actually taken up by the 10% of artists, and Gu Jiuniang falls into the 90%.

Although she shared the same disease and did not pity each other, she remembered that there were many people who were just like her, even worse off, so Gu Jiuniang did not feel sorry for herself. Although she was still a little unwilling, she pondered for a while, then hugged her pipa and said: "Let's go."

Bar."

What she originally thought was that by using the forbidden power of the decoction, she could gain some attention from the Little Fish and Dragon Society, and then she would have the chance to be chosen by the society to join the Great Fish and Dragon Society. At that time, she would use the magical power of Miaoyinniao.

My wish came true, but unfortunately the potency of this decoction was much worse than expected.

"Let's go for a walk."

Nie Er quickly stepped forward to help Gu Jiuniang get the four-column and four-stringed pipa. Gu Jiuniang shook her head and signaled that she wanted to rest for a while. Nie Er paused and glanced at the wooden pipa hairpin on Gu Jiuniang's bun.

He smiled and said, "Forget it, just wait here." After that, he turned around and walked towards Changlefang.

There were many tourists in Changlefang, coming from all over Xuandu. Nie Er squeezed through the crowd. This Hulang had a wide network of contacts near the West Market. Many traders who often did business in Changlefang greeted him eagerly when they saw him.

Yes, invite him to drink a bowl of tea for free.

Nie Er said that business was booming and that wealth was prosperous. His face was full of smiles, but his speed was not slow at all. In a moment, he found the jade grinding workshop called Qibaoshe at the entrance of Green Clothes Alley.

After searching for a while among the jade ornaments, jade ribbon rings, jade belt hooks and other accessories on the cabinet, while talking to the shopkeeper, he picked up a piece of white jade with a chi tiger pattern and asked, "How much does this cost?"

The shopkeeper said "Thirty Liang" and then smiled and said: "Nie Sanlang has made a fortune recently?"

Nie Er smiled and said something, but he played with the piece of jade and refused to let go. The shopkeeper was just saying it as a joke, but seeing Nie Er's appearance, he cheered up and said quickly: "This is Liuzhao Yuanyangling.

You are also knowledgeable about the mutton-fat white jade you picked. Looking at the quality and workmanship, is it expensive at thirty taels?"

Nie Er looked at the jade for a while and nodded.

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“Not expensive.”

The shopkeeper smiled earnestly and said, "What about Chenghui?"

Nie Er shook his head and said, "There is no one-price deal in this business. Let's add something as a top-notch." Then he picked up a jade belt.

The shopkeeper quickly sighed, went up to push Nie Er's hand down, and said, "Why do you want this? You can't wear it even if you go."

"You can't do big business like this." Nie Er smiled and picked up another jade belt, "What about this one?"

"this……"

The shopkeeper frowned, but before he could say anything, Nie Er shook his head and said forget it, then picked up a hosta and said, "How about giving this to me."

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Looking at your face, Nie Sanlang, you can add one to two to seven dollars for this..."

"make a deal."

Nie Er took out two broken pieces of silver. One piece was about the size of four peanuts. Without weighing it, he could see that it was more than one, two or seven dollars. He simply pressed the silver coins on the table and put down the jade bis.

, put the hosta in his waist bag, turned around and left.

The shopkeeper was stunned. Nie Er had already left the door. He smiled, waved and said thank you, then turned and left. When he came back to his senses, the shopkeeper looked at the piece of jade and couldn't help but cursed a few times.

After all, I didn't catch up.

Nie Er took out a hosta on the street. The plum blossoms on the hairpin reflected the dim lights. He smiled and held the hosta in his hand. Suddenly, a call came from beside him: "Nie Sanlang?"

Nie turned his head, and a tall-nosed and deep-eyed Xiangxiong man came over and smiled at him: "Is the statue of Melody Bird still useful?"

…

For the artists, the Little Fish and Dragon Festival is just a warm-up, and the real finale will have to be saved for the Peach Blossom Festival three days later. So after the first act of the Qionghua Puppet Show, all the songs were repeated.

Nie Kongkong, who suddenly discovered that the uncle next to him was the "Sword Immortal", thought that Li Chan was testing himself, and secretly determined to practice martial arts well, so he stopped asking about Li Chan spitting sword energy just now. After watching Qiong

The flower puppet show led Li Chan around Changlefang, which she knew well.

The two of them walked to the opposite side of Hongxiuzhao. Nie Kongkong looked at the scene of blazing fire cooking oil in the alley and said:

"Uncle, don't look at the chaos in these streets and alleys. In fact, it's all about wells and rivers. The rules of the rivers and lakes inside are very deep. If no one really takes care of it, you don't know what will happen when the fish and dragon meet.

The chaos. The government? It is not controlled by the government, but by the first leader of the Fish and Dragon Society. It is said that he is a comb seller named He Lianlian. All the arrangements for the five works and eight elements must be obeyed by his arrangements. Xuan

In the world of capital, he is the leader."

Li Chan raised his eyebrows, "Dragon Head? This title is quite grand."

"The title of Jianghu is not what he calls himself. Who can tell the truth?" Nie Kongkong smiled, "There are three leaders of the Fish and Dragon Club, He Lianhuan is the first, and the second leader is Cheng Yu. Her name is

Everyone in the Liyuan knows that she is known as the best Qingyi in the world. Her song "The Witch of Nanling" spread throughout Xuandu. As for the third one, the one I saw during the day was Cao Sulan."

Li Chan asked: "When the Fish and Dragon Club arrives, will the two leaders personally go into battle?"

"It's usually not the case."

Nie Kongkong shook his head, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the other side of the street. The red sleeves sign was brightly lit, five stories high, and there were dozens of light boxes under the high eaves.

The poems left by literati and poets over the years of operation.

"During the Little Fish and Dragon Club, Cheng Hui was in charge of Pingkangfang, and Cao Hui was in charge of Changlefang. Cao Hui should be in Yanyin in Hong Xiuzhao." Nie Kongkong said with emotion: "That's right.

I don’t know what it’s like to see the scenery of the Little Fish and Dragon Club in Hongxiu Zhaotianzi Building.”

While he was talking, a young man walked out of the red sleeves and came directly to Li Chan. He saluted Li Chan and said, "This is your husband."

Li Chan looked around and saw that the boy was indeed coming towards him, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

The boy said: "My Ah Lang would like to ask if you can come upstairs to meet me?"

As he spoke, he glanced back upstairs.
Chapter completed!