There were a lot of waist knives gathered in Qianfang today, and all the waiters and gut scrapers were here. Most of them were in high spirits, laughing and whispering to each other in small groups. From time to time, the expressions of these people showed a smile that all men understand.
But there are also a few who are not so happy, because they won the "errand" lottery and cannot participate in today's gathering. They need to stay and watch Qianfang. After all, it is about to open, and they don't dare to be ruined by others. As for the unlucky ones who won the lottery, they would be compensated with coins afterwards.
But I can't go to Hualou with me to have fun. Even if I get a subsidy afterwards, I won't be happy. What a rare opportunity! It seems that I can only vent my anger to some random girls on the street. After all, even if they get the subsidy, it is not enough to go to Hualou, because there is no discount for them to go, and they have to pay a lot of money themselves, so they can only do this if they are short of money.
Bailang came out of Liu She's house and went to his new house. At present, most of the furniture has been completed, and the rest is being repaired and replaced in each house. After all, no one has lived here for a long time, so many things are in great need. In addition, Bai Lang is now getting richer and richer, and he can invest more financial resources in the new house. At least now that this has been done, the house no longer has the "shabby" feeling it had before. It looks like at least 80% new.
After chatting with the craftsman for a few words, the house will be completely tidied up in three to five days at the latest, and then someone will be hired to clean it inside and out. This means that the house will be habitable in six or seven days. For Bailang, this was as great a joy as him getting the belt card.
I stayed in the new house for a long time with great interest. After leaving, I went to Qianfang. It was just evening. As soon as Bailang entered the alley, he was startled by a pair of eyes that looked like they were glowing green.
As for that? When they are not bragging, everyone talks about how they have seen the world, and they all talk about Sister Hualou and their connections, and no one is not "experienced". Nowadays, it seems that everyone is rich in their minds, but in fact they are all poor. Sure enough, gold-selling caves like Hualou are not affordable for the wealthy. Now of course I am excited.
It's like eating noodles in the same way. Although noodle stalls and restaurants all have noodles, the vanity and sense of freshness given to customers are completely different.
Of course, people who are used to eating in big restaurants are another matter. Maybe such people also like to hang out in fly restaurants? I still think it's unique.
"Zhentang!"
Qi Zhanzhan's shouts coupled with his pair of green eyes made Bai Lang hold back the few words of ridicule he originally wanted to say. Forget it, I don’t know what these people can do to the girls in Qunxiang Garden at night.
He smiled in his heart and looked at Zhang Wudao: "Is everyone here?"
"Yes, Zhentang. According to your instructions, three brothers were left to watch the scene to prevent anyone from causing trouble. The rest, including me and Wang Bing, totaled 29 people."
"Where's Hualou? Have you made contact?"
"It's agreed. Thirty-five girls have been arranged over there, one for each person. And the rooms for overnight stay have also been arranged. The entire second floor has been booked. The drinks and wine will be handed over to Qunxiangyuan Arranged.”
Bailang had never asked about these matters before. In his opinion, they were all trivial matters, and he didn't think Zhang Wu could even spend money well. Now that Zhang Wu is full of confidence, he doesn't feel there is anything to worry about. With a wave of his hand, the group of people left the alley and headed towards Qunxiang Garden with a roar.
Qunxiang Garden is located at the west intersection of Yuhua Street. It is one of the flower buildings built in Yongchuan City in recent years. It is said that the boss is not a native of Yongchuan City, but a big businessman from Yuzhong City, the state capital. He is also connected to the Yongchuan City Lord's Mansion directly from the state capital, and there are also eldest ladies and members of the inner affairs of the City Lord's Mansion. The relationship is extremely strong, and most of the secret rules in Yongchuan City can be ignored, making money is very tough.
However, Qunxiang Garden is not the only flower house with a strong background. In other words, there is no flower house in Yongchuan City that does not have a strong background. Although there are differences between them, the effect on business is the same, and the purpose is to deter Xiaoxiao from being disrupted by others.
It was time for dinner, and Bailang led people up to the flower building in a mighty manner, attracting many people's attention. But the evil aura on the waist knife made people curious, but no one dared to come forward and ask.
"Hey! Mr. Zhang is here! Is this heroic man Bai Zhentang? Pengpi is brilliant, trumpet Pengpi is brilliant!"
Although the madam is already old, her figure has a certain charm, even exaggeration. Coupled with a specially provocative dress and a face that was the most beautiful when she was young, she stood at the door, not to mention Bai Lang, who was experiencing this kind of battle for the first time, and the group of animals with green eyes behind them. Almost drooling.
Zhang Wu smiled and said: "Mother Wang, you have good eyesight! This is Bai Zhentang from our Qianfang, and he is also the youngest and most promising knife maker in our knife shop! Today you have to find someone with a brand Take good care of our Bai Zhentang!"
"Ouch! What did Mr. Zhang say? Bai Zhentang is so heroic, why do I need someone to take care of me? The girls upstairs can't bear to stick to Zhentang.
Bai Zhentang, I am Qunxiangyuan’s mother, my surname is Wang, so Zhentang can just call me Wang Ma. If you come to the trumpet in town today, you must have a good time and have fun..."
What does Wang Ma look like? Her ability to become the Madam of Qunxiang Garden and in charge of hundreds of girls depends not only on her eloquent words, but also on her eyes. What kind of woman is charming, what kind of woman has potential, what kind of man has what preferences, and even whether he is a veteran or a young man, you can tell them at a glance.
Like Zhang Wu and many others, the lust in their eyes was almost full. At first glance, they looked like reckless men and ordinary strangers in flower houses. These people need to find sisters with good health and solid foundation to deal with them. The delicate sister cannot bear the torment of these animals. Wang Ma had guessed this before when Zhang Wu came to implement the arrangement.
But Wang Ma didn't expect that the host and guest this time, the leader of this group of waist knives, Zhentang Bailang of the Qianfang of the knife hall, was actually a young girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old! ?
While greeting a group of waist knives, he waved his hands, and the sisters who had made arrangements long ago also followed suit to pick up the guests. Everyone has nothing to choose from. There is no doubt that Yao Daozi is satisfied with the quality of Hualouli Jieer. And the sisters don't pick their guests. Anyway, they are all strong warriors, not that annoying old man. It can be said that both parties are happy. They quickly held each other in their arms, and they were already starting to make small moves.
The people below were already making a fuss, and Bai Lang saw Wang Ma leading a sister who was similar to him in age and had a small and exquisite bronze medal around her waist to come over. The girl was dressed in a white dress, her figure was beginning to take shape, and she looked young and charming.
"Ying'er has met Master Bai!"
