If so, traveling in a light boat on the lake, with a beautiful woman playing the harp on the bow, a beautiful girl playing the flute, and fine wine fragrant, can be called a great pleasure in life.
As a result, Huang brought Yang and Xianglidu together, causing great harm to the scenery.
However, at this time, he could only go with Xiang Lidu and lead a beauty to find a beauty, which would only cause the courtyard to catch fire. Huang Ke did not think that he had superb skills in handling women.
The boat took a long time and arrived on the painted boat in half an hour. After checking in, the three of them walked into the private room in the painted boat.
Regardless of that era, female sex is often one of the fastest ways to make money. From the time they set off at the Red Sleeve Tower to the boat, it can be said that they were throwing money all the way.
The maids floated over, wearing bright red palace clothes and charming looks. They have all undergone unified training to treat people and make people feel like spring breeze.
And every move, every frown, every smile is just right, giving people a seductive but not enchanting feeling.
"Sir, these are the fruits and snacks that Huafang specially gave to the three of you. This is the finest old Wei wine."
The maid smiled sweetly and leaned slightly towards Huang and the other three: "You three, please feel free to use me. You can find me as a concubine for all your needs."
"This young lady, I came here because of your reputation, but I know nothing about this painting boat and the exquisite lady. I wonder if the lady can shed some light on it?"
Huang looked at the maid and smiled brightly: "Of course, this is another price."
Lan Xiang nodded slightly and then shook her head: "The three of you are my distinguished guests on the boat, so the little lady is naturally happy to answer the questions for the guests."
"But, the little girl is just a maid and does not accept guests..."
"Haha..." With a chuckle, Huang glanced at Yang. Yang thought that Huang had fallen in love with this girl, so he couldn't help but take out a gold: "Money is not an issue."
The maid's pretty face was slightly red, and she wanted to reject the invitation. Her beautiful eyes looked at the three people, and finally landed on the gold on the desk: "Who among the three comes first?"
A mouthful of water spurted out, Huang coughed repeatedly, and couldn't help but glare at Yang. It was this guy's misunderstanding that led to such embarrassment.
At the same time, it also made Huang deeply realize that money and power are the best clothes for men. With real money, few people can keep the bottom line.
What's more, they are still engaged in the boat painting industry. In fact, they all know that it is only a matter of time before they receive customers.
Signing Lan Xiang to sit down, the embarrassment on Luang's face turned into calm once again: "Miss Lan Xiang, how can I get to see this little lady Ji Linglong?"
"Every time the boat goes out, the girl who appears is different. Today, Ji Linglong will perform the dance and then come up with the theme herself."
Hearing this, Huang nodded, then turned to Lan Xiang and said, "I want to see the person behind Huafang, your employer."
"If you can make me wish."
Huang stretched out his hand and pointed at the piece of gold he took out, his tone full of temptation: "It's yours!"
Lan Xiang's big eyes were full of tangles. That piece of gold was so tempting that she couldn't move her eyes away, but she also knew her boss's rules.
There was a battle between heaven and man in her heart. After a while, Lan Xiang nodded: "I can run for my husband once. No matter whether it is successful or not, it belongs to the little girl."
"good."
Huang nodded, very generous.
He took it out from the palace and had no intention of taking it back. The orchid fragrance left, leaving a scent of orchids in the private room.
"I really should bring Che Mo back this time and let him learn from others." Huang took a sip of wine and sighed while looking at the splendid boat.
"Master, do you want me to pass the book to Chemo?" Yang was also a little moved. This time he clearly saw Huafang's terrifying ability to attract money.
If the Sun Chamber of Commerce also makes money like this, the expansion of Fushui House will be rapid again.
"Ahem..."
Xianglidu couldn't help but cough slightly. Engaging in the Nulu's business did bring money, but for Huang, it was not a good thing.
This kind of flesh and blood business is not easy to do. Nvlu businesses in various countries are basically state-run, in order to increase tax revenue for the country.
Private intervention, unless the network of connections is complicated and the background is terrifying, otherwise the water is too deep and people can easily drown.
"Master, even if I send a letter now, it's too late. This boat is so grand and powerful, and I don't know how beautiful and beautiful this Ji Linglong is."
Men like beautiful women, it is natural.
Even Xianglidu, a man in science and engineering, is still full of desire, let alone Yang, an LSB. Compared to these two people, the original Jingjian was like a novice, so pure.
In the painting boat, the music is gentle, the chimes, and the guqin are perfectly coordinated, making people involuntarily fascinated.
Ji Linglong has not yet appeared, but the various arrangements on the boat have already created a sense of anticipation and mystery.
Lan Xiang is gone, and the other three maids are waiting in the private room. If they spend a lot of money, they will naturally enjoy the supreme service.
The fragrance of orchids spread everywhere in the private room. The girl poured wine and fed the three of them. With a lustful smile on her face, she and the maid were going back and forth, and the fight was very lively.
Xiang Lidu's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he felt a little at a loss under the service of the maid. As for Huang, he also blended in.
Sunlight penetrated through the window and fell sporadically in the private room. Huang looked up and saw the bright red on the maid's face.
The sound of the guqin subsided and the singer came on stage with melodious tunes. Sometimes she sang loudly, sometimes she whispered in a low voice. For a while, the atmosphere in the elegant room was pink.
A quarter of an hour later, Lan Xiang returned. She was already accustomed to this scene in the private room: "Sir, my boss said that we can have a dinner together afterwards."
"good."
Letting go of the maid in his arms, Huang gestured to Lanxiang: "It belongs to you. As for the three of them, they will also get another share."
"My little lady, thank you sir for your kindness." Lan Xiangqiao smiled brightly and kept complimenting Huang: "Sir, Miss Linglong is going to dance, sir, please move to the hall."
"good."
The group of people left the private room and came to the table that had been prepared. At this time, a woman wearing a white thin shirt and a veil on her face came onto the stage.
At the same time, a middle-aged maid loudly said: "This time, the title is Praise for Miss Ji. If anyone wins, you can talk to Miss Ji at night by holding a candle."
The sound of the piano was lingering, and the bells rang occasionally. Ji Linglong danced gracefully on the stage, her palace clothes flying everywhere, like a fairy descending to earth.
She is indeed packaged as the most beautiful woman in the world. She is indeed extraordinary. Her figure is absolutely beautiful, and her dancing posture makes people yearn for her.
On the long desk, there is a scroll of bamboo slips and a bronze carving knife, waiting for the literati to show off their talents.
After taking a sip of wine, Huang nodded slightly. The person behind this painting boat did have two brushes. Whether it was the hype beforehand or the promotion of Ji Linglong's reputation, it was all a stroke of genius.
If there is no famous article today, it will have little impact on Ji Linglong, but if someone writes a peerless work, when the time comes, the famous article will be spread all over the world and will be a blessing to Ji Linglong.
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