"A mere forty coins for pastries, eat with peace of mind." Chang Yan chuckled. "If you're still scared, go with Jiang Sheng to Youranju for a look."
The difference between Fengjing and Anshui County is fully reflected in Youranju.
Both shops share the same name and are among the highest-class restaurants in the city. However, while Youranju in Anshui County can only be described as wealthy, Youranju in Fengjing can be described as "magnificent," "carved railings and jade steps," and "golden and resplendent."
The height of three stories left Wang Xiaosong staring in disbelief, craning his neck.
"We've arrived." Jiang Sheng got off the carriage shaft and lined up to wait for the horse bits to be tied.
Ahead of her was a wealthy family; their carriage was three times her size, and it was pulled by three horses. It was currently parked in front of the You Ran Ju residence.
A maid jumped down first, placed a footstool next to the carriage shaft, and then reached out to help out an old lady with a full head of silver hair.
Jiang Sheng couldn't see her face clearly, but she could sense her upbringing and composure. As she walked into Youran Residence, she was respectfully invited inside by the head manager.
Soon the carriage was pulled away, and Jiang Sheng drove the horse to the wooden post and tied it up, then walked briskly into Youran Residence.
She was young and walked quickly, able to keep up with the old lady's pace of three steps in one.
As I entered the main hall of Youranju, I overheard the old lady talking to the head manager.
The usually arrogant head manager bowed and scraped, "What brings the old lady to Youran Residence? Is she here for a meal, or to relax?"
An aged yet gentle voice asked, "How's the message I sent to You Ran Ju in the dynasty going? Has the child been found?"
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