"You wear this kind of clothes to work?"

"We can't afford to hire a young man like you who is full and has nothing to do! You'd better go find another family!"

"Are you here to work or show off your power? Go and go! Go! Go! I don't have time to talk nonsense to you!"

...

Yang Fan hit the wall one after another and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Only then did he notice that his clothes were made of silk, glamorous and noble, dressed by rich young men, while the workers who worked were wearing short laces of coarse and linen, which was obviously out of place with them.

This kind of dress is not a person who does rough work at all!

Seeing that Yang Fan was bombarded out with a sad look on his face again, Xiao Budian burst into laughter and leaned back and forth.

"I said little, you know, right?" Yang Fan glared and guessed that little bit nodded and made him embarrassed.

"I don't even know this basic common sense. It seems that you are lying to me. You are not our Song people at all!" Xiao Budian touched his chin, looked up at Yang Fan, and said with a questioning look on his face.

This little little boy was smart, forcing Yang Fan to continue lying. He had an idea and smiled and said, "Who said I am not a Song Dynasty person? It's just that I have been learning from the mountains since I was a child, and I just don't understand anything outside!"

"Learn from a master? Where?" Xiao Budian asked with a puzzled look on his face. He thought he had exposed Yang Fan's identity, but unexpectedly the other party gave him a new reason.

"Guigu! Have you heard of it?" Yang Fan said with a smile. He didn't want to be exposed by Xiao Budian, so he had to speak nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Budian was surprised when he heard the word Guigu and asked with a burning look: "Are you really from Guigu?"

"That's natural! I never lie!" Yang Fan said seriously, his face neither blushed nor breathing.

"No wonder you dressed strangely, acted strangely, and used machine weapons to respond to the enemy. You said you were from Guigu, but it makes people believe it!" Xiao Budian nodded and looked at Yang Fan again. This time he believed it for eight or nine minutes.

"Do you know Guigu?" Yang Fan asked curiously. He gradually felt that the little guy in front of him didn't look like a beggar.

"Of course! There is nothing that I, Xiao Budian, don't know!" Xiao Budian, did not realize that Yang Fan had begun to doubt him, but continued to say with great enthusiasm: "It is said that the Guigu Sect's people will appear every hundred years, calling the wind and rain, stirring up a world! If you are really a Guigu Sect's family, tell me if you Guigu sent you out this time, should you place your territory or control the court?"

"Tell me first why there is such a legend?" Yang Fan gradually confirmed that the origin of young people is not simple, so he became more careful and asked without answering.

Xiao Budian immediately replied: "It is rumored that the founding emperors of all dynasties generally receive help from Guigu's disciples to achieve hegemony. Every hundred years, geniuses will be born. They have different abilities, such as Lu Ban, Hua Tuo, and Cai Lun. They use the inheritance obtained from Guigu to benefit the people and praise them. However, there are also people like Zhao Gao, Wang Mang, and Zhang Jiao, who are doing harm to the world. Rumors that one of the two emperors, Taizu and Gaozu, also came from Guigu, which created a unique prosperous era in the Song Dynasty!"

Xiaobudian talked and became more and more energetic as he spoke, but Yang Fan became more and more shocked. He was shocked by the powerful energy of Guigu, and at the same time he was even more surprised that Xiaobudian knew so much. This was completely inconsistent with his age and identity. What origins did Yang Fan even more doubted whether he had deliberately approached him from the beginning and had some purpose.

Yang Fan did not show any expression and looked at Xiao Buddian again with interest, but his face was covered with gray and black, and he couldn't see his true appearance clearly.

"I have said so much, you haven't told me what the purpose of Guigu sending you here this time!" Xiao Budian suddenly stopped and asked.

"Let's go and take a shower first!" Yang Fan smiled and did not answer. Suddenly he found a bathhouse next to him, so he suggested.

Xiao Budian suddenly shook his head and said, "I am a little beggar. Who is willing to give me a bath after taking a shower? Just go in by yourself and wash it clean and find a good job!"

As he said that, Xiao Budian handed Yang Fan a small piece of silver and let him go in by himself.

Yang Fan wanted to see the little girl's appearance clearly, so he could not find him if he was cheated by him, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, when I find a job, I will support you, and you won't have to beg for it!"

As he said that, Yang Fan grabbed his wrist despite his childhood objection, dragged him into the bathhouse.

The heat in the bathhouse was filled with hot air, and many men took a bath in the large pool inside, one by one, exposed their chests. The little one was so scared that he hurriedly lowered his head and closed his eyes, and his whole body was trembling.

"You let go of your hand and I'll wash it myself!" Xiao Budian finally couldn't help it and said hurriedly.

"Remember to wash it clean! It's also so that I can see clearly what you look like!" Yang Fan wanted to take off his clothes, so he naturally let go of his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Budianer immediately looked at Yang Fan and asked vigilantly.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Thanks to your help these days, I have to know what you look like, and I can repay your kindness when I meet you in the future!"

"You have some conscience! You know! You don't have to take a shower, I'll just wash my face!" Xiao Budian smiled sly and ran out immediately.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and didn't go after him. He hadn't taken a shower for many days, his whole body was itchy, and he couldn't wait to take off his clothes and jump into the pool, taking a shower happily.

An hour later, Yang Fan walked out of the bathhouse comfortably.

Little Budian was waiting there for a long time, and when he saw Yang Fan coming out, he waved to him.

Yang Fan walked up to him and saw that he had indeed washed his face, and his eyes lit up.

Little Budian has a tender peach-blue face, fair skin, big eyes, delicate nose, and plump mouth, and looks very pretty.

"How come you look like a little girl?" Yang Fan blurted out.

"Are you jealous when you see a handsome man like me?" Xiao Budian seemed to have been prepared, and immediately rushed Yang Fan back with one sentence.

"Tsk! I'm going to be jealous of you little brat?" Yang Fan said angrily. He was not sure that the other party was a girl. After all, men and women in the Song Dynasty had long hair and sideburns, especially thirteen-year-old children. It was really difficult to distinguish whether they were men or women. They couldn't take off their clothes to confirm.

In Yang Fan's eyes, the thirteen-year-old young man is just a child. He just wants to remember this face. It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman.

At this time, Xiao Budian asked Yang Fan to sit down, took out a square hat and put it on him, and then modified his sideburns and hair edges, and then finished the work satisfactorily.

"Good and good! It looks fine!"

"What kind of hat is this?"

"The famous Dongpo hat! It was invented by Mr. Su Dongpo, the most beautiful man in the dynasty. It is the most popular nowadays!"

Seeing the little guy talking about Su Dongpo, Yang Fan immediately understood that there are star-chasing people in every era.

"Does it look good if I wear such a hat?" Yang Fan paid great attention to his image and asked immediately.

"It's okay! It's not too ugly!" The little Budian gave Yang Fan a blank look and said without mercy.

Yang Fan was unhappy and also gave a look of little blanch. He remembered that there was a small dressing mirror used by a woman in his backpack, so he immediately took it out and took it.

"Yeah, it's pretty good! It looks handsome!"

Yang Fan smiled proudly. Originally, his hair was relatively short, and even when he wore Song people's costumes, he was easily regarded as an extra person. Now that he put on a Dongpo hat, his temperament changed dramatically in an instant. Even Yang Fan himself believed that he was a Song people.

"What's so beautiful for you, a big man? A man who is talented is truly beautiful!" When the little guy saw Yang Fan looking in the mirror, he was stunned and said angrily.

"Wait! Show me the mirror in your hand!" Xiao Budian suddenly found that the small mirror in Yang Fan's hand was very exquisite. What surprised him was that it was not a bronze mirror, but a bright mirror made of glass that he had never seen before.

He couldn't help it, and without waiting for Yang Fan to answer, he rushed up and reached out to grab it.

Yang Fan smiled and was prepared for it. He deliberately teased him in the mirror, so that he could see clearly, but he would not give it to him.

"Sell this mirror to me, it's okay to make a price, you can offer a price!" Xiaobudian said anxiously.

Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "This mirror is absolutely not available in the Song Dynasty. It is the most treasure on earth and worth tens of thousands of gold!"

"Ten thousand taels of gold, right? OK! I bought it!" Xiao Budian agreed hurriedly, without any hesitation.

Yang Fan was stunned. He just wanted to scare the little guy, but unexpectedly the other party's performance was beyond his expectations.

Ten thousand taels of gold agreed without frowning, which was really shocking.

Little Budian's identity is definitely not a little beggar. Who is he?

While Yang Fan was stunned, the little guy grabbed the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, and was surprised, then jumped up happily, as if he had gotten an extraordinary treasure.

"Give it back to me! I haven't said I'll sell it to you yet!"

"No! You promised to sell it to me!"

Yang Fan actually wanted to continue to test Xiao Budian's background, but he never thought that Xiao Budian would never give him a living in the mirror. His tearful eyes and his coquettish expression immediately made Yang Fan's heart tremble.

This is clearly a little girl!

Yang Fan laughed in his heart and was not in a hurry to expose her.

"Okay! Now give me 10,000 taels of gold! I'll sell the mirror to you!" Yang Fan stopped and said, stretching out his hands, as if he wanted money.

Xiao Budian asked weakly: "I can't afford ten thousand taels of gold yet, so why don't you lend me the mirror first and I'll give you the money slowly in the future?"

"Okay, because you are not bad to me, I will leave the mirror to you for safekeeping, but you have to pay the deposit first and take out all the money in your pocket!" Yang Fan smiled slightly, not wanting to expose the little one yet, and hope that one day she can admit it to herself.

"A stingy man, I can't say I'll give me the mirror!" Xiao Budian muttered in a low voice, reluctantly taking out an exquisite small purse in his arms and handing it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan pretended not to hear her mutter. He took the purse and opened it. There was still a lot of silver in it. After weighing it, he weighed it, and there were about ten taels left.

Yang Fan smiled and took Xiaobian to find a restaurant and ordered a table of good wine and dishes.

"Thank you for taking care of me in every way. I will regard this banquet as Yang Fan thanking you. I will never thank you very much. I will respect you first!"

Yang Fan picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

The little Budian was stunned and then realized why Yang Fan had plundered her money. It turned out that he was just to hold a banquet to thank her.

"You have a little conscience!" The little Budian's originally tense face suddenly relaxed and changed into a sweet smile, feeling moved.

If you don’t drink, you don’t drink wine, and use tea instead of wine to drink with Yang Fan.

This is the first time Yang Fan has eaten the wine and food here since he arrived in the Northern Song Dynasty. The wine is not very strong, but it is very sweet. The dishes are not as diverse as modern, but they are very delicious.

Yang Fan has been so depressed these days that he drank a lot of alcohol and soon got drunk.

Little Budian helped Yang Fan to rest in the room. Looking at Yang Fan lying on the bed, she was a little confused and just stared at Yang Fan in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, Yang Fan turned over and the little guy came to his senses.

She looked at the backpack at the head of the bed, knowing that Yang Fan attached great importance to it and kept it with her.

The little guy was curious. Yang Fan took out the exquisite little mirror from the backpack, so she guessed that there must be many treasures in the backpack.

She reached out to grab her backpack, but she was hesitating and shrank back. After repeated this several times, she struggled inside, and finally sighed, gave up the idea of ​​opening her backpack, and turned around and left the room.

When Yang Fan heard the sound of closing the door, he immediately turned over, looked at his backpack, and smiled.

The wines in the Song Dynasty were basically filtered rice wine, rice wine and fruit wine. They were not distilled and had a very low degree. Yang Fan could not be drunk at all. He deliberately pretended to be drunk, but he was just testing the little one.

"The little girl probably has no malicious intentions towards me. I guess she came to approach me when she saw me wearing strange clothes and speaking weirdly! The thirteen-year-old girl should be out of a strong curiosity about new things!"
Chapter completed!