Xiao Feng was afraid of causing unnecessary conflicts, so he said to An Qingyue: "Wait here for a while, sit down wherever you want, eat melon seeds as you like, drink as you like, and charge it to Zhang Tianci's account."
After saying that, she took Yan Niang and walked to a guest room. The guest room is a spare room prepared in a brothel. There are many weird and interesting designs in it. Of course, the rent is relatively expensive.
Brothel girls, those with status have their own embroidery rooms. The top girls also have their own maids to help clean, and the non-top girls also have the same women in the building to clean.
But the furnishings and structure of a girl's embroidery room are the same as those of an ordinary lady's boudoir, just to give guests the feeling of stealing beauty.
If guests have special requirements, such as wooden horses with smooth surfaces, beds that move up and down, shelves that can be climbed, etc., then you need to open a separate guest room.
The guest rooms can meet all the high-end requirements of customers, but the premise is that they have to be paid separately, unlike the girl's embroidery room, which is included in the overnight fee.
At this time, Xiao Feng pulled Yan Niang into such a very expensive VIP-level guest room. Before Zhang Tianci took refuge with Xiao Feng, he was reluctant to enter. He only entered once after he made a fortune in the Gaoliang case.
Xiao Feng had something on his mind and had no time to care. He didn't even notice that all the girls and guests had their mouths open and their eyes as wide as bells, watching helplessly as he pulled Chunyanlou's mother into the superior guest room.
The guest who kept moving was so surprised that he forgot his movements and murmured to the girl lying in front of him: "It seems that the rumors in the capital that Mr. Xiao has special taste are true..."
The girl watched with envy as her mother, whose face was flushed, was pulled into the guest room. It could be seen that her mother's steps were obviously panicked and her body was trembling a little.
The girl sighed softly, suddenly very satisfied with the current posture, and felt that it was a good thing to complete the transaction without looking at the customer's face.
Xiao Feng closed the door after entering the house, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the big bed in the house. The big bed was so elastic that it pushed him up, startling him.
"What kind of bed is this? Are there springs underneath?" Were there springs in the Ming Dynasty? This question flashed through Xiao Feng's mind.
Yan Niang's face was flushed, and she covered half of her face with a handkerchief. She tried her best to keep her usual nonchalant voice, but she was still a little trembling.
"Master Xiao is really good at joking. What is a spring? The bow is made of three layers of toughest moso bamboo pieces, and the top is covered with a mattress made of duck down mixed with cotton. Of course it is comfortable."
At the same time, she was thinking rapidly in her mind: Why did Mr. Xiao bring me in? It's really embarrassing. The time must not be too long, otherwise the girls will definitely want to go there regardless of whether they do anything or not.
Xiao Feng curiously sat on the bed for a couple of times. It was indeed very flexible and comfortable. He couldn't help but sigh: Sure enough, at any time, the best enjoyment is always in the place where the most beautiful women are.
Either the palace or the brothel.
"Yanniang, this bed is nice. It was made by a famous craftsman. I will also order a few and put them at home. They will be so comfortable to sleep on."
He used to call Yan Niang mother, but now that he is half the boss, calling her by her first name seems more casual and cordial.
Xiao Feng was telling the truth. He was a discerning person. As soon as he tried this bed, he knew it would be comfortable to sleep on. He was the kind of person who wanted to share any good things with his family.
Thinking about how comfortable it would be for Qiao Niang and Qiao Qiao to sleep on such a bed, he felt happy just thinking about it.
Yan Niang gave him a strange look and said to herself that men really don't have any good qualities. An outstanding man like Mr. Xiao is inevitably like this in this regard.
Not to mention the special taste, other men don't want their families to know after they have finished having fun in the brothel.
Men all hope to meet sluts when they go out and virtuous women when they come home. Who wants his wife to be like a brothel girl, proficient in all kinds of martial arts?
But Mr. Xiao actually wants to make this kind of bed at home. Thinking about it is really... heart-breaking.
But I heard that Young Master Xiao doesn’t have a wife either. Didn’t he say that he only has two maids, one big and one small? Could it be that he wants to...
Yan Niang concealed her unhappiness and said softly: "This is easy to handle. The craftsman is the famous Huanchang Lu Ban in the capital. Everything in this guest room was made by him. I will help you find him. Mr. Xiao, listen. You said there are only three people in your family, right?"
Xiao Feng sighed and said: "Not anymore. The mother and daughter from the neighbor's house have moved in again, and there is also a girl from a relative who is staying. So when it comes to making beds, we can't just make three.
Think about it, even though they are all staying temporarily, I can't let people watch my family sleep in this bed. Let them sleep in different beds. They must be treated equally. "
Yan Niang almost lost her footing and collapsed on the ground. I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao was really a lustful ghost, why didn't he let anyone go?
It's just the mother and daughter of the neighbor's family. They have lived next door for so many years. It is estimated that Mr. Xiao's character and methods have already succeeded.
And the girl from the relative's family won't let it go? What kind of relative is this? He is so unlucky to have met Mr. Xiao, and yet he dares to let the girl live in his house?
Yan Niang couldn't help but be curious, and asked in a sweet voice: "Whose family is next door to the young master? Why did mother and daughter live in your house? What kind of relative is the girl from your relative who is staying at your house?"
Xiao Feng really didn't have anyone to chat with at ordinary times. He chatted with Qiao Niang at home, and Qiao Niang was always respectful. When chatting with Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao is always half-understanding.
Chatting with Zhang Yunqing, firstly, because of the wrong seniority, he had to hold on while chatting, which was boring. In addition, Zhang Yunqing always bit his lip and looked at him, distracted. He seemed to be unable to hear even a few of the three sentences he said, so he was too lazy to talk.
As for the mother and daughter of Lao Wang's family next door, he had nothing to talk about. He could only comfort them that Lao Wang was fine for the time being and to relax.
So today, Yan Niang and I unknowingly started chatting: "Well, the person next door is the official of Shuntian Prefecture. He committed a crime, and I asked Jin Yiwei to arrest him and send him to prison. I was afraid of hurting his wife and daughter, so I pretended to buy it. Become a slave at home
. Hey, Yan Niang, why are you looking so pale? "
Yan Niang covered her pounding heart with her hand and was so frightened that she quickly waved her hands to deny it.
"No, no, Mr. Xiao, you...you continue to talk..."
"Oh, as for the girl from the relative's family, she is your boss Zhang's daughter! Zhang Tianci calls me eldest brother, so she is my niece.
Yanniang, is it really okay? Why are you shaking? "
Yan Niang was almost scared to tears. Who is this person? Why is he so cruel? In order to seize other people's wives and daughters, they actually asked Jin Yiwei to arrest their husbands and send them to prison!
That's a prison, where you can't wait for the execution ground if you're guilty of death, and you can't wait for the trial if you're guilty of living crimes!
Moreover, Zhang Tianci had just become the president of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce and was very popular. He usually looked after Xiao Feng as if he were his elder brother. How come Xiao Feng didn't even let go of his daughter!
Yan Niang felt that she could no longer stand still, and she leaned against the nearest thing, trying to slow down.
Xiao Feng glanced at the thing curiously: "This horse is interesting. It is polished so smooth. What is it used for? Well, Yan Niang?"
Yan Niang burst into tears immediately, and she was trembling when she spoke.
"Xiao... Young Master Xiao, the slave family... the slave family hasn't practiced martial arts for several years. I'm afraid I can't ride this horse. That stand over there can do a lot of postures. I'd better use that stand..."
Xiao Feng looked at her in surprise. In fact, based on Xiao Feng's experience in shopping malls in his later life, it would not have caused such a big misunderstanding. It's just that there are too many things on his mind right now, and he doesn't think about it at all.
Therefore, he felt that Yan Niang might have misunderstood something because of too many gossips. So he put on a straight face and got down to business.
"Actually, I came to you this time because I have something to ask you. This matter is related to Wang Tuiguan who was sent to prison!"
Yan Niang has already started to climb on the wooden horse.
"Mr. Xiao, what's that? I've worked hard, and my horse riding skills may not have been completely lost.
The slave family is very happy to cooperate with Boss Zhang. You don’t look at the monk’s face but the Buddha’s face. In addition, Eunuch Chen, who is the Supervisor of Ceremonies, has always valued people from the Nu family..."
