"Let's go! It will be dark soon, sell the goods before dark, and then find an inn to stay." Lang Zhimin said.
Then Lang Zhimin and Zhu boldly walked towards the eastern part of Dolphin.
The Eastern District is a trading place opened by Pighead Lord Zhutong. Foreign merchants come to Dolphin and 80% of the goods are traded here. Therefore, the Eastern District has become the most prosperous area for commerce in Dolphin.
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"Come and come, don't miss it when you pass by, the best home-brewed fruit wine."
"The good healing medicine handed down from the ancestors is a must-have medicine for traveling far away. Come in and take a look!"
"Honey Seeds, Honey Seeds..."
"The newly released steel knives that have been hammered for a long time..."
Pedestrians come and go in an endless stream on the street, and cries are endless.
Lang Zhimin and the others are now in a tea shed that is no more than 20 meters long. There are only more than ten square tables for four people. There are seats on both sides, and the other sides are open. The counter is 5 meters away.
In the distance of the tea shed is a very lively distribution center for goods, and many caravans bring their goods from afar to trade here.
Because of the huge flow of people here, there are a lot of business sheds or stalls like tea sheds, and of course there are no lack of serious building shops.
The noisy sounds around are full of the atmosphere of the market, such a prosperous scene is never seen before in the border.
It drinks tea, eats pastries, and looks at it is just half a meter away. The guy in the tea shed welcomes two guests into it. It can feel the wind brought by the guests walking by, and can even smell the sweat on their bodies. taste.
Lang Zhimin looked at the sky and felt that everyone was almost resting, so he said, "Okay, we have already sold the goods, and we should go to the inn to check in."
Zhu Daudao and Lang Zhimin and the others left the tea shed and walked to the inn in the distance.
Because of the prosperous commerce and trade in the eastern district, there are quite a few inns. Lang Zhimin wanted to find a higher-end inn, but found more than a dozen of them. The store said there were no rooms.
This is very strange. Wolf Zhimin has visited the porpoise a lot over the years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a situation.
After asking, I learned that because the lord of Dolphin City, Lord Pig, passed the birthday, all tribes in the territory sent representatives to celebrate the birthday.
It is precisely because of the influx of these happy birthday representatives that some high-end inns now have no rooms.
"The wolf rules the people, or let's just find an ordinary inn to stay in!" Once again, the store told me that there were no rooms. This is not a solution, so the pig boldly proposed.
"Oh, I'm really sorry, brothers are here for the first time in Dolphin, I should send someone to arrange everything in advance." Lang Zhimin said.
"What you said, your kindness has already made us grateful for your kindness to take in. Everything else doesn't matter. We are all people who are used to living hard times." Pig boldly said.
After spending some time looking for an inn, when Lang Zhimin and his party saw an inn with a relatively ordinary decoration in the distance, their faces were immediately happy, and they hurriedly walked towards the inn.
When they walked to the inn, the outside looked a little dim. Compared with the dim lights in the inn, it was almost night outside.
"What a broken inn! The lighting is so bad." Lang Zhimin and his party complained in their hearts, and then walked in.
"Hey, please from the guest officers, how many of you are there?" The guy at the inn at the door was a pig head. Although they saw a group of werewolves walk in, it still enthusiastically welcomed them in.
Another pig head man was ready to receive them, Lang Zhimin immediately said, "We are together."
The two guys froze for a moment. They have been working for these years, but for the first time they saw the werewolf and the pig head together.
"We have 35 people in total, do you have enough rooms?" Lang Zhimin asked.
At this time, the pig-headed shopkeeper who was setting up the accounts obviously heard Lang Zhimin’s question, and he said with a smile, "Enough, of course, there are many rooms left in our inn! Even if you double the number of people. All live."
No wonder there are so many guest rooms left in such a trash inn... Lang Zhimin looked around, then mocked in his heart, and then said to the shopkeeper blankly. "Okay, how much do you cost for one night?"
The shopkeeper seemed to have noticed that Lang Zhimin was dissatisfied with his inn, and then said, "Hey, don't look at our inn. It looks old, but it is clean and comfortable. A guest room only costs 50 coins a day."
The mountain bandit pig, who was looking at the decoration of the shop, heard this, his action was a meal, and he subconsciously said, "Five or fifty copper coins? Just your shop?"
In the spirit world, excluding the high-level hard currency such as the spirit stone, people use three types of coins, gold, silver and copper, with a ratio of one to one hundred.
Although the pigs live in chaotic borders and they are bandits, they rarely do business in the past. Even if they sell stolen goods once in a while, they always exchange goods with those traders, but don't treat them as having no common sense of money.
They rob the merchants in the past and always get some coins from the caravans. The wine they drank was bought in the nearby military city with the coins they obtained.
Merchants in the border military city sell wine, and a jar of good wine with good quality is sold for 25 copper coins.
They had seen this inn outside when they came in. It was broken. The room in this inn would cost two jars of good wine for one night. How could it be so expensive?
When the shopkeeper heard the words and smiled, he cursed in his heart, "A group of unpaid turtles don't want to think about where this is?"
"50 copper is 50 copper~www.novel35.com~ The shopkeeper will open a room for us alone! By the way, order the chef to prepare dinner for us, according to the best." Lang Zhimin said blankly.
Then it took out a purse from its arms, took out 20 silver coins from it and handed it to the treasurer.
"Holy guest officer, I will tell you the best photo of the back chef to prepare dinner for you. What are you two doing in a daze? Why don't you take the guest officers to the guest room?"
Seeing that the wolf Zhimin paid the money, the pig head shopkeeper changed his attitude drastically, and his face was full of hospitality calling his two buddies to serve.
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After a while, Lang Zhimin and others settled down under the arrangement of the inn's buddy.
On this road, they are sleeping and sleeping, and they are always vigilant about the possibility of accidents. Each of them is a little sleepy.
Now they have a simple, but safe place to live. They can relax both physically and mentally. After dinner, all the personnel return to their rooms to rest.