Volume 1: Bianliang’s number one rogue! Chapter 32: 'Poor' Warrior

Style: Historical Author: Shi XiaodaoWords: 2156Update Time: 24/01/18 11:48:36
Fan Lou.

Take in all the fireworks in the world!

The most ordinary meal here costs three to five pieces, and the high consumption is staggering.

The dignitaries and wealthy businessmen who are not short of money hang out here, spending hundreds or even thousands at every turn.

Jia Changjun is also considered a wealthy businessman...

But compared to the group of people in front of him, he probably wasn't even qualified to carry someone's shoes.

"Mr. Qin, you have to make the decision for me..."

Jia Changjun lay on the couch and kept wailing, clutching the old man's sleeves with both hands... There were seven or eight luxuriously dressed people sitting next to him, each with a gloomy look on his face.

The person called Mr. Qin is the shopkeeper of Wanhualou, the number one brothel in Fanlouzhong and Bianliang.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Mr. Qin pulled back his sleeves without leaving any trace, and said calmly: "It was you who took the initiative to provoke me, but now they are retaliating... This can be considered retaliation."

What?

Jia Changjun's mournful face suddenly fell mostly.

"However, Cao An did go too far!"

Seeing this, someone immediately answered: "What he did was just to make sure that those in the court would not attack him openly... From this point of view, this person's courage is extraordinary!"

I thought that with this lesson, Cao An would at least live in peace even if he didn't leave Bianliang.

As long as he doesn't shout "revenge" and "find the murderer" all day long, those people in the court will naturally stop making trouble, and then the matter will be over...

When the situation calms down and kills Cao An, isn't that just a matter of holding him back?

But who knew that instead of holding back, he would dare to take revenge...

Then get him!

"Isn't Wanyue Tower open?"

Someone looked at Mr. Qin and sneered: "Since he wants to compete, Mr. Qin... If you take action, there will be no way for Wanyue Tower to survive! In this way, not only can we complete the tasks given above, but we can also take advantage of the situation to expand our territory. city."

It used to be said that people from outer cities were poor.

These big guys in Fanlou don't even bother to compete with those idiots in the outer city for food.

It wasn't until the opening of Wanyue Building that everyone realized...that was not the case at all!

There are many rich people in the outer city!

Especially the popularity of Wanyue Tower has really made many people jealous.

Mr. Qin looked indifferent, pretending to be thoughtful, and then said: "Shopkeeper Jia, I heard that your Yichun Building has not been doing well in business recently?"

"……yes."

Jia Changjun gritted his teeth.

Not only is it difficult to do, it is simply terrible!

Especially after the opening of Wanyue Building, it can be expected that it is only a matter of time before Yichun Building closes down.

Mr. Qin's eyebrows moved slightly and he sighed: "It seems that Cao An not only wants revenge, he also wants to completely destroy your Jia family!"

Jia Changjun heard what he meant, and said with gritted teeth: "As long as Mr. Qin can help someone like this, I am willing to pay the price!"

At first, he thought that with this group of people supporting him, Cao An would have no chance of survival.

But no one expected that Cao An could be so cruel.

And Jia Changjun has already boarded the pirate ship again, and he can't get off even if he thinks about it...



The Bianhe River is wide and there are many boats on it.

A newly built flower boat slowly entered the water.

Li Yougui stared at the pink flower boat, as if looking at the gold ingot, his eyes shining.

He stroked his belly and said with a big grin: "Okay! When all our flower boats are launched, won't the sales increase rapidly?"

Cao An said calmly: "How can it be so exaggerated? If you can make flower boats, others can also make them... This kind of thing is just a new thing, and it has faded away in the past."

"That's true."

Li Yougui nodded and said with a flattering smile: "But Mr. Cao must have many good ideas in his heart. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so calm."

"Haha, let's talk about it then."

Cao An smiled noncommittally.

At this time, Chang Chun ran over and said respectfully: "Lang Jun, Wang Jian has promised to come to the appointment in the evening, and... he also said that he will bring his men to support him."

Damn it, isn't this obviously just eating and drinking?

Li Yougui smiled disdainfully: "Those martial artists only have this little potential."

Cao An smiled and warned: "Come just come, we don't need the money. But... you have to keep a distance from these people. The Imperial Guards of Kyoto City... that's no joke. Son’s.”

At the beginning, Boss Zhao said, "A glass of wine releases military power." From then on, the warriors of the Song Dynasty became stepmothers.

The emperors of the past dynasties were even more wary of warriors than their descendants!

Therefore, many times people do not mean to belittle warriors, but just want to tell the emperor in this way - boss, I have nothing to do with them!



Night falls quietly.

Wanyue Tower became lively again.

After watching the song and dance performance, Cao An personally invited Wang Jian and others to the box on the second floor.

The atmosphere in the huge room was rich. Two dancers in tulle skirts were swaying and slowly sliding down from the top of the iron pipe, like elves.

Wang Jian and other warriors were already dumbfounded. They all opened their mouths and wanted to rush to the stage immediately.

No wonder Wanyuelou was at its peak when it opened and became popular all over the capital within a few days... If nothing else, these ecstatic dances were enough to shock the brothel industry in the Song Dynasty!

"Master Cao, you are so talented!"

It took Wang Jian a while to react, and he said enviously: "Having this Wanyue Tower in hand is like having a golden mountain!"

Cao An smiled thoughtfully, shook his head and said: "Haha, the king is being polite, this Wanyue Tower does not belong to one person..."

"Someone knows, someone knows!"

Wang Jian paused and said with a smile: "Young Master has already said hello to you before. Besides... this is not a big deal. Mr. Cao is so polite, I deserve it!"

A sixth-grade capital commander, in charge of more than a thousand forbidden troops.

But speaking, he is not as powerful as those petty officials in the government office... This can't help but make people feel a little sad. The warriors of the Song Dynasty are really worthless!

"Brother Wang, what are you talking about?"

Cao An grimaced and looked unhappy: "Since we can meet here, it is destined! If you want to have fun in the future, just come... Besides, we will inevitably trouble you when we launch the flower boat in the future. And brothers. Don’t worry, there won’t be any less of the benefits you deserve!”

Being an official for thousands of miles is just for money, let alone a group of soldiers who are looked down upon by others.

Without the passion to defend their country, they will naturally become philistines. If they don't take advantage of the opportunity to make more money, they would be sorry for themselves!

"Brother Cao, don't worry!"

Wang Jian patted his chest and promised: "Not to mention a few flower boats, there is no need to worry about the merchant fleet... As long as I am here, no one can find you!"

From 'young master' to 'elder brother, younger brother', the relationship between men can be brought closer with just a few words.

"Then I'm right here, thank you in advance!"

Cao An picked up the fruit wine that he had secretly replaced and drank it all in one gulp. Then he clapped his hands and the girls slowly appeared on the stage. The scene was extremely glamorous for a while!