The waiter went down to report that, a short while, the waiter and a middle-aged man wearing a gray gown walked in. The middle-aged man was holding a small scale of a copper rod and a copper plate, which was very delicate, and the scale rod was covered with dense Venus.

"Hello, little gentleman, I am the inn owner. I don't know how much money I plan to exchange for. Our Lesheng Inn is sure that the price is honest and the boss is a little fat. The boss is a little fat and has a big ear. He looks at it and gives people a sense of relief.

When the waiter went downstairs, Mu Yang had already returned to his home and brought over the gold ring he had prepared in advance. At this time, the other party asked, Mu Yang took out the jewelry box from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to the boss.

The boss took the jewelry box and carefully looked at the gold ring, the ring with a thousand-thousand gold, the butterfly bag finger shape, and the modern craftsmanship made it absolutely beautiful. Looking at such a beautiful ring, the boss couldn't help but feel happy. This is more valuable than a little yellow croaker. Such a beautiful thing will be given to his outdoor room in a few days, so it's also easy to please.

"I'll weigh it," he said, picking up the delicate little weighing, putting the ring on the small copper plate, fiddling with it, "The total is 8 grams. The little man thinks that the weight is OK."

"No problem, just calculate it according to this weight." In fact, when I bought this ring, it was 8.17 grams, but there is no electronic scale in this era. Just a little less.

At this time, the boss picked up the ring, smelled and licked it, probably because he was doing the appraisal, and then said to the waiter: "Go to the cabinet to get 8 silver dollars for the gentleman." The waiter took the order and went downstairs. Soon after, he ran back and handed the boss a paper bag. The boss put the paper bag directly on the table and said: "The price comparison of this gold will fluctuate at any time, but it is roughly 30 yuan for one or two gold. Now the money house is the price, 8 grams of gold and 8 silver dollars. It will definitely not cheat you. Please count it."

The paper bag was opened after the boss put it down, revealing a few silver dollars. There were only 8 oceans in total, and what else could I count. Mu Yang picked up one piece and handed it to the boss, "This is the money in the store, and I will continue after using it."

"Then the little gentleman stayed at ease. By the way, after lunch, we will arrive at the hall. Our store will give you a table of food. To be honest, your ring is good in shape, and it is a pity to sell it as gold. However, the rules of the money house are not to treat it as jewelry but only as gold. But I like this ring very much and I plan to collect it myself, so I will give you a table of food and food, and you can go down to eat it later." The boss is also a honest person, and said a few words before leaving.

I have just arrived for a while and I basically don’t understand the rules of the Republic of China. If I lose more, I will lose more. This boss is pretty good. I guess I will be able to get you a pawnshop and I dare to give you two pieces of money.

It feels so comfortable to lie on the bed. Even the hard bed is much better than in a wild tent. This is the life that people live.

What he has to do now is to observe the situation and then find opportunities to start. If he takes action rashly, he may put himself in a dangerous situation.

I observed this room and found that there was nothing special about it. I didn’t face the street. When I opened the window, there were lots of low-rise houses behind it. The building was not high and there was a low wall behind it. It was so that I could jump out along the window, which was convenient for Muyang to do it at night.

Mu Yang rested in the room until noon, went downstairs to the hall, and there were already several tables of guests in groups of three or three in the hall.

"Mr. I'm down. Please sit here. I'll tell the kitchen to serve you." The waiter led Mu Yang to a table inside, and then wiped the table a few times with the rag on his shoulder, then took a pot of tea and poured it on Mu Yang.

Today, the boss of the waiter gang started a ring-changing business. The boss directly gave him a silver dollar reward. The inn for gold exchange was already profitable. In addition, Muyang's ring gold is of good quality and beautiful appearance. The inn owner was happy and praised the waiter. The waiter would naturally be more attentive to the financial owner who brought him the reward.

It is said to be a table of wine and food, but it is just four dishes, one soup and a pot of Fenjiu. It is just such a meal, and it is also the best table in the hall. Most of the other guests eat one or two dishes, one bowl of rice or a piece of cake.

However, Mu Yang was wearing a Zhongshan suit and looked like a cultural person. These countrymen understood Mu Yang's extravagant behavior of asking for a table of dishes.

Muyang ate and drank while enjoying himself. The food tasted pretty good. He has been dealing with it all these days. At most, he went back to his home in modern time and space to stir-fry eggs with tomatoes, which would be improved.

After eating and drinking, Mu Yang began to observe the people in the hall. There were four people on the left table, dressed and spoke like little businessmen, probably a businessman who rushed to the feet. The four of them ordered two dishes and rice, and it seemed that the conditions were OK.

In the past, there was a table of two diners with two people wearing long gowns and couldn't tell what they were doing. The two ordered two dishes and a pot of wine, and they whispered from time to time, or clinked glasses to make a cup of wine.

At the table not far from the door was a middle-aged man and a girl. The middle-aged man was about 40 years old and wore a white double-breasted sweatshirt. The girl was wearing light-colored red-printed clothes. The most attractive thing was that the girl was combed with two big braids, which were smooth and smooth, and she looked at it and was often carefully taken care of.

When Mu Yang looked up to observe everyone, the girl also looked up at Mu Yang. The two of them looked at each other. The girl's big eyes were very vivid. Coupled with her oval face and the swelling body under the floral shirt, Mu Yang felt like she could appreciate it.

Unconsciously, Mu Yang smiled on his face and nodded to the girl. His thoughts were still in modern time and space. Facing a girl who saw him with a kind smile, it was very common, but he ignored the gap in the age. After he nodded, the girl quickly turned her head aside and stopped looking at Mu Yang.

The smile on Mu Yang's face stiffened, then he smiled embarrassedly, picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

"Arrang a table for me and serve a table of good food, hurry up." Suddenly, a Japanese soldier wearing a Japanese officer's uniform and a military cap walked into the door, with a pistol on his waist, and shouted loudly in broken Chinese after coming in.

Suddenly the whole hall fell into silence. The four businessmen who were talking and laughing just now all lowered their heads and pulled the rice in the bowl, making no sound. The two men in long robe were not talking, and looked at the Japanese officer with a very hidden disgust and started eating the food in front of them.

It was that girl who saw the Japanese officer coming in, first lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl. After the Japanese officer sat down, she secretly raised her head and stared at the Japanese back with her big eyes. After being pulled by the middle-aged man, she lowered her head again.

The waiter quickly stepped forward, wiping the table and pouring water, and kept saying, "Staff General Miyamoto, what do you want to eat today."

"Give me a roast chicken, a Sixi meatball, and serve me two more dishes." The Japanese said in stiff Chinese.

"Will you drink today?"

"I won't drink anymore. There is a task that needs to be completed in the afternoon. I can't drink alcohol. If I miss the matter, Captain Yamada will punish me."

"Okay, come here for you now." He said and retreated.

This is the first time Mu Yang has observed Japanese people at such a close distance. Of course, modern time and space do not count, because there are many Japanese students in North Foreign Studies University, so it is normal to meet and communicate. In the time and space of the Republic of China, this is the first Japanese officer I saw except for the two Japanese soldiers at the gate of the county town, and it is only two tables away, only four or five meters apart.

Suddenly, a thought arose in Mu Yang's mind, whether to kill him directly here again, but he immediately gave up the idea.
Chapter completed!