Mother Feng spent more than ten years building Cuixiang Pavilion into the first floor in order to attract better customers.
Receiving royal family members is completely different from receiving peddlers and lackeys.
Not to mention how much money they make, it also has a huge impact on the girls’ future.
It's not that she flaunts herself, but these girls are destined to be sold. She is doing business, not running a charity, so what's wrong with using girls to make money.
The blame should be placed on the families of these girls, not on her who made money for everyone.
At least the girls under her can still have a good life, but the girls in second- and third-class buildings can only be sold down one level as they get older.
The customers he received became worse and worse, and the prices became cheaper and cheaper, until he got sick and was swept away with a piece of straw and thrown away.
Due to the ideological deviation caused by the growing environment, Feng's mother always felt that she was a good person in her heart.
He has always regarded Cuixiang Pavilion as his supreme undertaking and managed it carefully.
Now Yu Guang's words have successfully aroused Feng's mother's anger: "Are you threatening me?"
Yu Guang shook his head with a smile: "How could it be? I'm here to do business with my mother."
Yu Guang's calm look made Feng's mother nervous. She took two deep breaths and finally suppressed her resentment towards Yu Guang: "Let's go in and talk."
Yu Guang smiled and nodded, telling Zhao Tianba to wait for him where he was, and then followed Feng's mother into the building.
After watching Yu Guang leave, Zhao Tianba finally couldn't help but approached Ziyu and asked softly: "Teacher, what is this place?"
The old woman just now wore very little.
Zhao Tianba's voice was not too quiet, and both Ziyu and Dachapot heard it.
Ziyu subconsciously turned her eyes to the big teapot, but saw the big teapot quickly turned his head away: "Teach your own children by yourself, he is only responsible for taking care of men over fourteen years old."
Facing Zhao Tianba's face that was thirsty for knowledge, Ziyu licked her lips with difficulty, and finally thought of something that Zhao Tianba could understand: "This is where men spend money. The more money you spend, the better." The happier.”
Why hasn't Yu Shiniang come out? This matter is too difficult to explain. If you don't explain well, you might get beaten. It's better for Yu Shiniang to teach you.
Zhao Tianba accepted it quickly: "Teacher, you like happy people so much. Have you ever been like this before?"
Tzuyu seemed to say that she was a serious person, but after seeing Tzuyu's face full of curiosity, she couldn't say these words no matter what.
Because he didn't know how to explain how a place could be so improper.
Fortunately, Zhao Tianba quickly convinced himself: "It is impossible for the teacher to come to a place like this."
Ziyu's eyes lit up and he nodded without any trace: That's right, he is a serious person, how could he come to such a place.
Unexpectedly, Tzuyu's next sentence has already followed: "Teacher has never been able to take out a few coins in his pocket, not even enough to buy wine, how can he afford happiness."
Ziyu: "." If he drives Zhao Tianba out of the school, will he be beaten to death by Yu Shiniang?
The big teapot quietly looked at Ziyu, and he quite agreed with Zhao Tianba's words: This man doesn't look like he's rich. If he hadn't been following Shi Niang, he might not even be able to touch the door frame of their Cuixiang Pavilion. .
Finding that the big teapot was also looking at him with strange eyes, Ziyu immediately glared back: Don't look at him with worldly eyes, money is nothing, the knowledge in his belly is priceless.
Taking Yu Guang into her room, Feng's mother snorted coldly: "You're already here, why don't you declare yourself a family? That silly girl in my family doesn't have the momentum you have."
She had carefully trained Shi Niang since she was a child. Although she seemed to be bewitched when she broke up with her before, her expressions and movements were still her own, and she didn't feel as oppressive as she does now.
This made Mother Feng extremely certain that the person in front of her could never be her tenth mother.
She looked at Feng's mother with a smile out of the corner of her eye: "I thought mother should be more concerned about the business I want to discuss with you than my identity."
Mother Feng smiled at Yu Guang as if she had heard some interesting story.
As the laughter sounded, Mother Feng twisted her soft waist, gently touched the box placed on the table with her palms, and walked towards Yu Guang step by step.
With a smile from the corner of her eye, she watched Feng's mother walk up to her, and pointed her chin with her index finger: "Girl, it's not easy to negotiate business with me. I'm very greedy, and you can't feed me with your small body."
I thought this pun would make Yu Guang blush, but he didn't expect that Yu Guang suddenly stood up and picked up Feng's mother with one hand like a child.
Mother Feng exclaimed and hugged Yu Guang's neck. The thin gauze clothes slipped off, revealing the snow-like skin underneath.
With a light touch from the corner of the eye, Feng's mother was half lying in her arms, and she was picked up like a little woman by the corner of the eye.
If such a scene were placed on other people, there might be other imaginative stories that would happen.
Even Feng's mother's ears were secretly burning red, her eyes were evasive and she didn't dare to face Yu Guang.
But Yu Guang, the person involved, didn't notice what he had done at all. He just put Mother Feng on the bed with a smile.
Then he turned around and walked to the table, picked up the box, and flipped the bottom of the box toward Feng's mother.
A whole box of gold and silver jewelry poured down in front of Feng's mother's astonished sight. At the same time, Yu Guang's gentle voice sounded: "I want to buy Cuixiang Pavilion. Is this enough for you?"
The metal touched the bed and the floor and made a continuous thumping sound. The jewelry falling like a waterfall seemed to drown Feng's mother, but Feng's mother's heart beat more violently than the sound.
Money and strength are all things she admires.
When these two things appeared in the same person, even if the gender was wrong, Feng's mother was still moved.
Her long-dried heart was beating crazily for the person in front of her.
After a long time, Mother Feng licked her dry lips: "Okay, but I have a request."
She was not an ignorant woman. She was sold into the building at the age of five and opened for business at fourteen. After that, she became the signature of the building.
If her madam hadn't passed away when she was twenty and handed the building to her before she died, she might still be doing business now.
She has seen a lot in the past few years. When receiving female customers in the building, the boundaries between men and women are not clear at all, and she is indifferent to bullshit emotions. It is just a trivial matter like heartbeat, can it be used as food?
When discussing business, you must put interests first.
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked back at Feng's mother tenderly: "Say it!"
He knew that the jewelry he had fished out was more than enough to buy a Cuixiang Pavilion. It should be regarded as pension money for Feng's mother.
There was a hint of hoarseness in Mother Feng's voice: "I don't care about what happens in the future, but you can't prevent the girls under me from being good, and I will stay in Cuixiang Pavilion."
She believed that she had read countless people and firmly believed that people like Yu Guang would not do anything inexplicable.
She wanted to stay and see what this man was going to do.
