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The show?

There are too many things to replace and buy. Li Weiyue used charcoal to write on paper. Fortunately, the original owner could read, so he could write without pressure.

Passing through the district, the house left by his mother for siblings had to be tidied up, it was their last exit.

About half an hour later, the train entered the city and the road became wider. The border town gave people a relatively heavy feeling, filled with ancient streets, mostly houses built of stone on either side.

"There is a moat about 100 meters outside the city gate. The flow of water is swift and there are many big rocks on the riverbank."

This was not the first time Xiao Lingchuan had come here, and he was very familiar with the city. He's probably spoken more in the last two days than the last few years combined. Unknowingly, he did not need to stop, but he did not realize it.

The moat was used as a barrier, and the Beidi people were not so arrogant, otherwise, the Da Qi people would not have a peaceful life.

"About ten days or so, it will snow in the border town."

Winter in the north is very long, from October according to the lunar calendar until February and March of the following year, half a full year. The stone house was sturdy, unlike the thatched house. Otherwise, there would be too much snow, which would easily collapse the roof.

Fortunately, the village is good. Every household can collect firewood and use straw to make a fire. People in the city can only rely on buying firewood or charcoal for heating.

"Sister Xiao, there's also a butter tea seller there."

Li Jinhu could not take it anymore. He poked his head out the window of the carriage and pointed to a small stall in the corner in an excited tone.

Butter tea is a specialty of Beidi people. When he was a child, his father went to work in the city and brought home a pot for them. He misses that feeling.

Xiao Lingchuan parked the carriage on one side, Li Weiyue took Li Jinhu out of the carriage, and the three of them sat at the same table.

"Boss, three bowls of butter tea."

Li Weiyue glanced at Xiao Lingchuan. This big brother was not good at words, so he took the initiative to say, "And that sesame bread, serve it too."

"Okay, little lady, come soon."

His boss was a small-bodied middle-aged man, he smiled three times as much as he looked at people, and was very enthusiastic. There are many people who come and go for tea. He was busy alone, not in a hurry.

Li Weiyue found that in border towns, not a few women showed their faces for business, which probably had something to do with customs, and most people here were taller.

"Jie, the inside of this sesame cake, it's got sugar, it's really delicious!"

Li Jinhu was also a culinary lover, and in terms of food, he could not stop talking. When Niang Ruan was alive, he liked to make a kind of snack called Meicaiku Roubing.

The meat is roasted with the best Li Jinhua, with a sprinkling of sesame seeds on it, and when you bite down on it, it tastes fragrant, crunchy, and there is a slight sweetness. It was his favorite snack.

Li Jinhua's taste was too expensive, and her mother could only fulfill her request during the Lunar New Year.

"Jinhu, don't underestimate your sister, I can do it too!"

Whenever parents are mentioned, the atmosphere should be depressed for a while. Li Feiye was not the original owner, but he could still feel Niang Ruan's love for his children.

He will produce more than Meicaiku Roubing meat pie.

Xiao Lingchuan remained silent, but when the two Sisters praised the sesame cake, he stood up and bought another pack.

He thought, on the way home, he would go to the blacksmith shop in the city to make a simple oven, then bring it back for Li Weiyue to cook, she said, and he'll eat whatever he wants. He had eaten his cooking and firmly believed in Li Weiyue's cooking skills.

"The show?"

Li Weiyue shook her head, she had no interest in the raving opera, she could fall asleep immediately after listening to it, but she still replied politely, "Looking at the increasingly cold weather, she said, my husband and I came to town to look around and buy some fur clothes."

My husband's. When Xiao Lingchuan heard this, his body stiffened for a moment, and he thought about this word repeatedly in his mind.

That's right, he's getting married. He never thought that one day he would be able to marry a beautiful woman. All of this is not real.

"Oh, for shopping, just come to the border town!"

Boss talkative and chatty. He bought fur clothes in the north of the city, where barbarians often came to exchange them. They love tea and Da Qi cloth. An exchange is much more cost-effective than buying it in a store.

This was all from experience, Li Weiyue asked carefully, and said casually, "Boss, is there a new Opera show in town?"

While listening to the opera, the boss's eyes shone, and he had no intention of entertaining guests, "This is the most famous Dequan class in the capital, and they are here to put on a big show!"

Dequan's entourage was famous in Da Qi, and the entourage rarely came out of the capital, and the border was a wild area in the eyes of Da Qi's people. The trip can catch up with the singing of Dequan's entourage, which is the first time in decades.

However, the entourage can stop for at most more than ten days, and the border is thousands of miles from the capital, and they must return before the New Year.

When De Quanban came to the border town, there was a sensation in the surrounding towns. Now a great many foreigners come and go, even with him, his business is several times better than before.

"One tael for one ticket, at the Fuxiang Tea House, the price is too fair!"

The boss said that he would close his stall in the afternoon, then go to the Fuxiang Tea House to queue up, maybe he could get a ticket.

It didn't matter if he couldn't get it, he was willing to spend money to look outside the door, as long as he saw it, he was satisfied!

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, little lady. I'll get out of the stall before dawn to earn a lot of money. My dream is to go to a big restaurant in the capital to listen to De Quan's opera singing!"

The more the boss spoke, the more excited he was, with tears in his eyes. Facing the foolish Li Weiyue, he hated that iron could not be made into steel, so he spoke a lot, especially talking about the deeds of the De Quan class.

Li Weiyue finally felt relieved when someone came to drink butter tea. He dragged his younger brother Li Jinhu into the carriage and fled.

"Sister Xiao, hurry up, let's go!"

Li Weiyue wiped her sweat with her hands, took a deep breath, and urged Xiao Lingchuan to drive, as if a wolf was chasing her. Sure enough, that magical idiot powder species existed, regardless of dynasty.

"Sit down."

Some horses were galloping, and there were officers patrolling. Xiao Lingchuan gave instructions to the two people behind him, and then rode the carriage to dodge at high speed. If not for his good driving skills, he would probably have collided with the carriage next to him.

"Little lie, ahhh!"

"Little lie is here, sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers!"

Not far from the front, a dense crowd of people crowded in a few seconds, and the ones in the front row shouting were two 40-year-old Bibiks, holding a flower basket full of yellow chrysanthemums.

Li Weiyue rubbed her forehead and reminded herself that in the future, she should check the calendar as she came out. What day is it today? Spreading chrysanthemums. Almost everyone in town came. Who died? It had to be a villain, otherwise ordinary people would not be so excited.