The money soup with the long banner was indeed opened, but there were no customers. It was not yet noon, and everyone else was busy making a living. How could Tadaoemon and Hei San come to drive the soup?

The boss knew Hirazo and knew that this was the young master of the Kiben Kinmaru family. He could enter the door with a greeting. Today, Japan is still a country full of Eastern style and human feelings. There is no indifference and distance in the future. It is natural for neighbors to "trouble" each other. Only by helping each other and working together can we live a better life.

For example, money-making soup that is open in the streets and towns often has an accounting system for the residents of Honcho. Some are paid one month, some are paid three times a year, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and the end of the winter solstice. Anyway, they are doing business with regular customers. Honcho's business is honest with each other and maintains a simple social circle.

He took out two pairs of clogs and gave them two more cards. The boss was still talking casually. He asked Tadaoemon if he was Hei Mi's friend? Where are they from? Is he from Edo? What are you doing? Do you have a serious livelihood?

If it were put in modern times, it would definitely be very disgusting, but nothing was wrong at this time. The bridesmaid even ran out to hand Ping San with a new cotton towel, saying that Ping San hadn't come to take a shower in two days.

After a burst of heat, the two of them entered the Qiantang room, with old long benches, no single beds, and large wooden cabinets on both sides of the wall. They found the wooden cabinet according to the numbers on the card and inserted it gently. The wooden cabinet lock slowly popped open, mixing the water vapor from the bathroom, with a slight smell of wood, which would not smell bad.

He took off his clothes quickly, but the money soup was still empty, with only the two customers, which disappointed the little cute who looked up before.

It's early!

Although the money soup has paid great attention to keeping the building warm, there is no heating or air conditioning after all, and it is still a bit cold when standing in the lobby of the dressing room for a long time. The two of them didn't communicate much, hung upside down on their shoulders, humming a little song that was not tuned, and entered the pond.

Since the first soup is called first soup, it must be very hot. People like Tadaemon Peace San who come in from the cold outside will definitely not be able to accept it. Therefore, they need to sit on a small stool outside the pool and slowly wash their body with the hot water in the pool to gradually adapt to the very hot pool water.

By the way, clean the dirt on your body, so as not to avoid people coming from behind entering the pool and finding mud full of feet. It is both hygienic and necessary, and there is nothing strange about it.

I first stretched my feet and tried the pool water. It was really hot, but taking a bath, it was just for him to be hot. Some people like to burn water when taking a bath, and their skin turned red after soaking, but they were also happy.

"Comfortable……"

Tadaoemon leaned against the pool, relaxed his whole body and sinked into the pool water. In this winter, there is really nothing more comfortable than taking a bath. Especially in 1840, it was really good to be able to take a bath.

When the two of them got idle, they chatted together. They might not be too hot, and they might not even be able to meet up immediately. In later generations, good brothers went out to make an appointment, but they just sat in Starbucks and played with their mobile phones. If they weren't playing basketball or other sports, even the guys wouldn't have hugged each other for twenty-four hours to brag.

I heard Ping San talk about which restaurant I want to eat, plus a thick layer of fish noodles, cut a piece of green onion, and if there is a handful of tender bean sprouts, it will be very pleasant...
Chapter completed!