The next day, Yanbo Tower released the news that the girls in the back building would only show off their skills and not their bodies.
After hearing the news, many people were astonished that there were people in this flower building who didn't make money. It was really the first time for a girl to get into a sedan chair.
There are even some people who deliberately tried it with money, but without exception, they all came back disappointed.
This time, the business of several flower houses across the street became booming, and the old madams were very happy.
When the prince heard the news, he was even more incredulous. He just stayed there for the night yesterday, why did he change today?
However, there is more than just Yanbo Tower in Zhongdu where there are fireworks. At worst, I will go to Cuifang Pavilion on West Street in the future. The beauty of Cuifang Pavilion is also very good.
I heard that a group of Yangzhou thin horses came to Cuifang Pavilion in the past two days. Hehe, the beauty's flute-playing skills are extraordinary.
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For several days, Huang Rong pestered Jingzhou with questions when she had some free time, especially the place to buy fireworks opposite, which puzzled her even more.
Huang Rong pouted and said, "Why did you buy that place? That kind of place...that kind of place...it's so dirty..."
That day, Jingzhou took out some of the money he had earned from robbing the rich and helping the poor over the years, and bought the Wanhua Building.
At first the madam strongly disagreed, but after seeing the dazzling gold, he happily took out a pile of house deeds and sale deeds, fearing that Jing Zhou would regret it.
With so much gold, let alone buying a Wanhua Building, even adding another one would not cost so much money.
This kind of rich and stupid young man has never been seen in many years. There is really no shop like this after passing this village.
"Oh, sir, I have too much money to spend. It would be a pity to bury all that gold and silver underground. Wouldn't it be nice to buy a building to play in and listen to music. Don't you know the landlord's son? I have nothing to do to walk the dog. Listening to music, leading a few losers, going to the streets to bully men and women, what a small life..."
That day, Jingzhou heard Xiao Ling'er say that he was about to welcome guests, so he thought of buying the Wanhua Building. Although he couldn't change all the tragedies in this world, he couldn't ignore it when he encountered it.
Although he doesn't want to be a hero, he can't do that kind of dehumanization and indifference to all kinds of tragedy.
"I know you are not a good person, why do you still have to go to a place like that to listen to music? Wouldn't listening to music in that place dirty your ears? Besides, I can also sing music!"
"Can this be the same? The music you sing is completely different from the one in Yanbo Tower."
"Bah, I knew you were not a good person!"
Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said: "You have so much money, why are you worrying so much about that robe? Why are you so stingy? You have money to listen to music but no money to buy clothes... Hey, where are you going? I still I haven’t finished yet!”
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Guo Jing came to Dadu that day and saw the bright green sun on both sides of the streets and the fragrance of Luo Qi.
This prosperous scene dazzled him, and he didn't recognize nine out of ten things on the street.
He had grown up in the desert since he was a child, and he had never seen such a rich family, a red building, or a beautiful painting pavilion, so he took the little red horse and walked along the long street.
"This prosperous place is different from the desert. I don't recognize many things. I'd better go around and get familiar with them first."
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Guo Jing was thinking to himself and looking at the furnishings on both sides of the road when he suddenly heard an extremely passionate word reaching his ears.
"My guest, you'd better eat well. Why don't you come in and take a look? Our inn's cook is the imperial cook. He is very good at his craftsmanship. I hope you can eat comfortably. There is also the old daughter in the inn. Hong, I will hold the horse for you, come in and take a look."
Guo Jing followed the sound and saw a three-story Zhulou on the right. A couplet hung on both sides of the building: "From all over the world, we entertain guests from all directions; in spring, summer, autumn and winter, we open the door to the four seasons."
He looked up again and saw a horizontal comment: "If you don't have money, don't make progress."
When he first saw this couplet, he thought it was very well written, but when he saw the horizontal batch, he felt it was strange.
Downstairs was a thin man in green clothes. He walked toward me with a smile on his face, and after a while he took the reins of the horse.
This made him extremely embarrassed. He wanted to refuse but didn't know how to say it.
"Objectively speaking, I see that you look very heroic, and you are very bold and heroic. You must be from the north. This is even better. Our chef cooks this northern food very well, and the taste is great." That’s amazing.”
He had been beaten and scolded by the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan since he was a child. When had he ever heard such praise? Guo Jing's face turned red and he hesitated for a long time before he thought of a sentence: "It's a reward, it's a reward."
He handed the horse to the man and walked into the building.
He originally wanted to just go to a roadside stall and have a meal, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the guy in front of him.
Zhaocai took over the horse and said with a happy face: "Sure enough, the young master is right."
He remembered that there was a chapter in the waiter's introductory manual: "It would be best if the person has thick eyebrows and big eyes. This kind of person has a kind heart and is the most generous."
He stood in front of the inn and spotted Guo Jing in the crowd from a distance.
Guo Jing's mink fur suit is too conspicuous, and he looks like a rich man at first glance.
Thinking about what the young master had taught him, he hurriedly came forward to greet him.
Zhaocai held the little red horse and looked up at the horizontal sign in front of the restaurant. He was filled with doubts and doubts.
In his opinion, this horizontal ban was intended to drive away many customers invisibly?
When he first asked the young master why he hung the words "If you don't have money, don't make money", the young master didn't say anything at that time and just smiled at him. To this day, he still hasn't figured out what the young master meant.
"Changing it to 'Everyone is allowed in' would be better." After muttering, Zhaocai led the little red horse towards the backyard.
After tying up his mother and feeding the horse a bag of madou, he hurried back to the inn to greet Guo Jing.
"What do you want to eat objectively? Our inn has fried duck feet, chicken and snake soup, sweet and sour carp, ginger and vinegar gold and silver hooves; roasted suckling pig, deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted suckling goose..."
After a while, Zhaocai shouted out dozens of dish names at once, which made Guo Jing feel dizzy.
Guo Jing didn't expect that the man in front of him mentioned so many dishes in one go. In the past, he only ate large pieces of barbecue in the desert, but he had never heard of so many dish names.
He looked embarrassed and couldn't help but said in his mind: "I originally wanted to eat a bowl of beef noodles, but this store doesn't have them. What should I do?" He had never heard of this series of dish names and didn't know what to order. good.
"To attract wealth, give this young man a sweet and sour fish, a roasted deer leg and a large plate of soy-flavored beef. The young master has paid for his meal."
Jing Zhou came down from upstairs and helped Guo Jing solve the problem at hand.
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