Transformed into a furry person, I am doing public relations in the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Chengyan just thought it was interesting and was not stingy at all. He not only packed four or five pieces of dried meat for Tuan Niangzi, but also picked up a few dried fish and a dried chicken drumstick.

One handkerchief was not enough, so Zhao Chengyan called Mao'er to go to the storehouse to cut a piece of cloth, sew it into a cloth bag, and tie it on Tuan Niangzi's back.

But even though everything was ready, Mrs. Tuan still refused to carry it.

She ran outside the door and meowed a few times, and soon a little orange fat boy ran in from the moon gate.

The little fat boy looked up and saw that besides Sister Liu, there was also Mr. Zhao under the corridor. He immediately stopped and turned his two little ears up.

"What are you standing there for? Come here quickly."

Liu Yunqing called out to him, and the little fat boy finally came to his senses and came over like a thief.

"Sister Liu, why did you alarm the official?"

Liu Yunqing nudged Fuxia and used his head to push Fuxia in front of Zhao Chengyan: "What are you afraid of? I'm clearing the way for him, so that he won't worry when we go out together again."

"Go and carry the snacks that the official prepared, and we'll set off now."

Fuxia was very obedient. He thought he was bigger than Sister Liu, so he naturally took on the heavy work and let Maoer tie the small cloth bag on him.

It was time to go, the two cats meowed at Zhao Chengyan. Zhao Chengyan didn't know how many days it would take for Tuan Niangzi to come back this time, and he was worried about her like a father.

"Tuan'er, remember to go home when you've had enough fun. I don't know what kind of people your friends are out there. If you really can't make it, just bring them back. Having a few more cats won't be a big deal for you, my dear."

Liu Yunqing rubbed against Mr. Zhao, then without looking back, he took Fuxia out of the Moon Gate, climbed over the wall, and disappeared in a moment.

Zhao Chengyan looked at the direction where the two little ones left for a long time. Mao'er looked at the wall where Tuan Niangzi disappeared, and couldn't help but look at his husband. It was clearly he who tied the cloth bag for Fuxia with his own hands, but it still made him feel unreal, like a dream.

"My dear, Miss Tuan is really smart. She is like a seven or eight-year-old girl, smart and playful."

Zhao Chengyan couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but marvel at Mrs. Tuan's spirituality.

Since she was so smart and had her little brother Fuxia by her side, he didn't have to worry too much. After all, she still remembered to go home and ask for snacks, so she would definitely not get lost.

"Our lady is smarter than others. If she likes to go out and play, let her do it. Tell someone to take down the small list tomorrow, to avoid being caught and sent back to her and causing her displeasure."

"As for the Liu family's manpower..."

Zhao Chengyan pondered for a while and said, "Let's ask them to withdraw. If Madam Liu has any bad intentions towards Madam Tuan, Madam Tuan will not dare to go out and play again after suffering a loss."

Maoer smiled and agreed, "That's right. I'll pass the message down later and ask the kitchen to prepare more delicious food for our Madam. Madam, if she misses this bite of food, she'll have to come to see you more often."

Zhao Chengyan glanced at Mao'er and said, "What are you talking about? You're making your husband look even worse than some dried meat. Madam Tuan is here for your husband!"

Okay, okay, it was rare for Mao'er to see her husband being so serious, and she could hardly hold back her laughter. She agreed with a few words and waited until her husband was relieved to rest before she went to deliver the message and do the work.

As for Liu Yunqing, the two of them went towards Daxiangguo Temple to look for Xue Gu.

Seeing that they were all right, Xue Gu felt relieved. She asked Liu Yunqing and found out that they did not come to report their safety, but wanted to find out which raccoon slave in Bianjing City had the most connections and could help them find out something.

It was right to ask Xue Gu about this matter. Her master's house opened the door to welcome guests every day, and she heard everything clearly, including people and cats coming and going all day long.

"Do you know Zhou Xiwazi on the other side of Liangmen?"

Liu Yunqing nodded. If the most lively places in the east are Xiaotianshui Alley and Zhujiaqiao Wazi, then the most lively places in the west are Zhouxi Wazi and Sangjia Wazi.

Wazi is equivalent to the art performance center and large-scale entertainment and commercial venue in later generations.

There were more than fifty brothels of various sizes inside, and large and small bamboo stage tents were crowded together. The smaller ones could accommodate thirty or forty people, while the lotus tent, peony tent, yaksha tent, and elephant tent could accommodate thousands of people.

In addition to the various performances in the sheds, there are also many vendors selling medicine, fortune-telling, old clothes, calligraphy and paintings, and various hot soups and snacks.

A red clay stove was lit in a corner away from people, and the boiling hot water made the pot lid rattle.

Some of them were made by several vendors by exchanging silver and firewood to supply their own food stalls or barbers to wipe customers' faces and cut their hair. Some of them specialized in providing hot water, and a pot of boiling water cost two copper coins, which was quite affordable.

Because Zhouxiwazi was far from home, Liu Yunqing only went there once or twice. But when he thought about it now, the noise of hawking, soliciting customers, singing, and drinking and laughing seemed to still fill his ears.

"Just go to Zhouxiwazi, and whenever you see Li Nu, tell him that he wants to find Li Baer. All the cats there are his subordinates, and they will take you to see him."

"I've never seen that raccoon, but I heard that he was a very burly man with scars on his left ear and left eye from a fight with the Wangcai Dog Gang in the west of the city."

This was the first time Liu Yunqing heard Xue Gu talk about the cat and dog forces in the city of Bianjing. He couldn't help but find it interesting and was full of curiosity about the Li Baer he was going to meet next.

After giving Xue Gu a piece of dried meat as a reward for the information, Liu Yunqing took Fuxia and headed straight for Zhou Xiwazi.

Compared to previous years, Zhouxiwazi was more lively. As soon as they entered, all kinds of aromas intertwined and squeezed into their noses. After all, Liu Yunqing had been here before, and he was not just a cat, so he was able to stay calm.

But Fuxia really was like a country bumpkin who had come to the city. He looked left and right, drooling over the fried quail, and then being so greedy for the roasted duck that he couldn't move. Even if there was a drink stall, he would take a few more glances out of curiosity.

Liu Yunqing was really afraid that he would get lost again, so she simply pushed him into a corner away from people and promised that she would sell the food to him one day when she grew up. Only then did Fuxia barely control herself.

There were many people in the tile house, and there were also many stray cats and dogs. Most of them would gather around the meat stalls, waiting for the stall owners to give them some leftovers, or gather outside the back door of a brothel, waiting to eat some leftovers.

Most people in the Song Dynasty loved cats, but they would not mistreat dogs if they met them on the street. Some people who had drunk too much would deliberately pick up leftover bones to tease cats and dogs when they saw them.

A piece of meat with bones on it can be touched for half a quarter of an hour. This is an unwritten rule among kittens and puppies.

Liu Yunqing found a blue-eyed white cat with a big belly that was not welcomed by its own kind. He offered her half a piece of dried meat as a reward and asked her to lead the way to find Li Baer.