Chapter 16: Presenting the "Elixir" in Qingyun City
In the evening, Wang Defa returned with the documents, asking Chu Chen to sign and seal them.
Chu Chen held the land deed, glanced around, and thought to himself, “Damn, from now on, I’m a landowner.”
But his dreams extended far beyond this; this place was merely his first step toward soaring in this world.
He was bound to leave Mashan Village sooner or later—this place was just like a summer retreat.
That night, Huzi and Wang Defa drank fiercely while Chu Chen sat nearby watching.
What a joke—considering the advanced technology and potent liquor from the convenient store in the space, it was best to drink sparingly.
After the two drunken men left, Chu Chen and Li Qinglian finished washing up and went to bed.
Everything was as usual; Chu Chen only held Li Qinglian as they slept, at most gently caressing her softness.
Li Qinglian harbored some misgivings, wondering why her husband wasn’t like what Second Aunt and the others had said.
Could it be that there was a problem in that regard? She turned to Chu Chen and said, “Husband, we’ve been married over a year now. If we don’t have a child soon, the village will start talking.”
What? Flipping through the memories of the original owner, Chu Chen realized he must have given her the wrong impression.
“No rush. You’re so beautiful, how could we possibly do such a thing on this shabby bed? Let’s wait until the new house is built,” Chu Chen comforted her.
In truth, he was also uneasy. Before crossing over, he had been a loser without a girlfriend. On the very first day he arrived in the feudal dynasty, he vowed to have many wives and concubines.
But after seeing Li Qinglian, he genuinely didn’t want to disrespect her in such an environment—it lacked any ceremony.
Suppressing the urge building within him, Chu Chen resolved to visit an ancient brothel tomorrow.
After a sweet night, they hastily ate breakfast the next morning. Chu Chen told Li Qinglian he would be away in Qingyun City for a few days.
He called for Huzi, who drove the mule cart toward Qingyun City.
By now, Huzi was fully in character, sitting at the front of the cart with a long knife slung over his shoulder, driving the cart with swagger.
He drove the mule cart at full speed—young men were always more vigorous than the older generation.
Without any suspension, the jolting nearly made Chu Chen’s backside split open.
Although the supermarket space had many cars, if he took one out, even the emperor would come to see.
So for now, he had to endure the numb and aching feeling in his rear.
Thanks to the mule cart’s speed, they reached the city gates within an hour.
After paying a few copper coins, the two entered Qingyun City smoothly.
They bought a clay bottle from a roadside stall and placed a few precious pills inside.
Then they headed toward the tailor’s shop.
Tao the Fat was inside attending to customers. Seeing the familiar cart stop at his door, he dashed out with a whoosh.
“Divine Doctor Chu, we’ve been waiting for you! Please, come in!” Tao the Fat greeted warmly.
Since they had introduced themselves last time, they already knew each other’s names.
“Long time no see, Tao Boss. You don’t look well,” Chu Chen said as he walked inside.
He handed Huzi two taels of silver, telling him to find a tavern to stay.
Chu Chen had too many secrets and sometimes it wasn’t convenient to have Huzi around.
Huzi turned and drove the mule cart away.
“Don’t mention it, Divine Doctor Chu. I feel like my impotence is getting worse. Facing the old hag at home, I have no energy. Only at the Red Cloud Pavilion do I feel a spark,” Tao the Fat said anxiously.
Last time they came to Qingyun City, due to the presence of Second Uncle and the tight schedule, they hadn’t properly explored.
Hearing Red Cloud Pavilion now, Chu Chen’s face lit up.
“Well, after days and nights of tireless refining, I finally completed the pills,” Chu Chen said, shaking the clay bottle.
Tao the Fat’s eyes fixed on the bottle as if nothing else in the world existed.
“That’s great, that’s great!” he exclaimed, looking at Chu Chen expectantly.
“Tao Boss, to be honest, these pills cost me a great deal of magical power,” Chu Chen said with a knowing look.
Tao the Fat immediately understood.
He went into the back room and returned with a tray holding about ten gleaming silver ingots, likely worth over a hundred taels.
Without hesitation, Chu Chen took the tray and handed over the bottle.
“Tao Boss, to put your mind at ease, take one pill now. Let’s go to the Red Cloud Pavilion and see the effect.”
In truth, Chu Chen was itching with curiosity.
Tao the Fat nodded knowingly and told the waiter, “Watch the shop. Divine Doctor Chu and I have urgent business.”
Then he led Chu Chen toward the street.
Chu Chen followed eagerly. Damn, everywhere was fast food joints. Did he really need instant noodles?
“Brothel, here I come...” Chu Chen couldn’t help but shout aloud.
People around turned to look at them.
Tao the Fat quickly covered Chu Chen’s mouth. “Divine Doctor Chu, you can’t just say that. You’re a recluse master, but I’m different. If my old hag finds out, I’d be dead.”
Chu Chen felt embarrassed—how did the words just slip out?
He smiled awkwardly at the onlookers and pulled Tao the Fat toward an alley.
“Hey, Divine Doctor Chu, have you been to the Red Cloud Pavilion before?” Tao the Fat asked, frowning.
Damn, Chu Chen thought, how could he have been? There was no one here.
He replied, “No, I’m not familiar with Qingyun City.”
“Then how do you know this alley?” Tao the Fat wondered.
Damn, maybe he was truly destined for the brothel—he had accidentally come upon the legendary alley.
Chu Chen rubbed his nose and said nothing, instead pushing Tao the Fat to lead the way.
After winding through three or four alleys, they arrived at a three-story wooden building.
No matter how Chu Chen looked at it, he couldn’t associate this building with a brothel.
Shouldn’t a brothel be adorned with red decorations, bustling with calls?
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