Chapter 1144 A great place by the Qiantang River!

Style: Historical Author: The ninth day of the lunar monthWords: 2171Update Time: 24/02/20 14:00:20
Hangzhou Mansion, Dengyun Bridge, Zhiwei Tower.

The melodious silk and bamboo orchestra, the crisp and melodious Southern tunes, and the melodious sounds of foreign countries are all stirring the heartstrings of passers-by, making the traffickers and soldiers passing by turn their heads three times at a time, and stop and look back from time to time.

Although they couldn't afford to go, it was still a good conversation starter. At least they could brag to their friends that they had seen so-and-so somewhere.

Naturally, there are some powerful and famous people, dandy children, and literati among them, which has invisibly raised the style of Zhiwei Building to a very high level.

At least there is no way to go here if there are thousands of taels of silver missing from the purse.

In a room on the second floor, Cheng Ping looked at the entries in the past few days, with an unconscious smile on his face.

Even though he was forcibly owed 2.5 million taels of gold, he still had some advantages over Lu Chi and the other three, and he opened a Zhiweilou branch in Hangzhou in the form of being taken over by Xiao Wancheng.

Relying on the successful experience in the past, in just a few days, Cheng Ping personally built Zhiweilou into a place well-known to everyone in Hangzhou.

It can be said to be an instant hit!

Although the unique scenery of foreign countries can be found in other places, being able to customize the appearance and body shape according to the guest's wishes is a unique advantage that other places cannot have.

At least, they don't have a literary semi-saint who is willing to work so hard without any bottom line, even at the expense of holy power, to disguise the woman in the building.

Three days before the store opens for business, three lucky customers will be randomly selected to try out membership services. After that, those who want to continue to enjoy customized services must be members of the building.

To this end, Cheng Ping has specially launched different membership levels and different levels of packages.

Only by paying sufficient membership fees can you correspond to the level of service you enjoy.

It is said that the exclusive package of the highest level of supreme membership can not only experience the mountains, seas and streams of foreign countries, play music and sing, and provide customized services.

You can also have dinner with Ma Xiaozhao, the daughter of the owner of the building, who is known as the ever-changing elf.

This fascinates many people.

However, the membership fee of 200,000 taels of gold has intimidated countless people, and one can only imagine how charming Ma Xiaozhao, who is known as the ever-changing elf, is.

But just when Cheng Ping was secretly changing the account books and cutting off the revenue, the door was suddenly pushed open with a "clang", and it was his three brothers who walked in from the outside in disgrace.

Cheng Ping quickly put away the account books and looked at the three of them.

"What's going on...?"

Jingjie briefly told what happened, then sat down on the chair and cursed: "This damn little gelding happened to be a poor monk going to the capital of the gods. I must teach him a lesson on the way!"

"You're just a eunuch from Yidongchang, how dare you do this, how dare you do this!"

Taixu's face didn't look good either.

He was a powerful Taoist priest and a Taoist god, but he was actually exposed in front of his face. He almost had a caesarean section and had a powder test to prove his innocence. How could he not be angry?

After a pause, Taixu Taoist looked at Lu Chi sinisterly, "Lu Chi, Taoist, it seems that you and this person have known each other before?"

Lu Chi laughed dryly: "It's just that we have dealt with him a few times before, so we are barely acquainted with him."

"Hmph! You are from all walks of life, and you all have acquaintances!"

Old Taoist Taixu snorted coldly. If Xiao Wancheng hadn't given an impromptu explanation for this escort, he would have suspected that Lu Chi and Na Dongchang's prison officer had set up the scheme!

Jingjie on the side tugged at his tattered monk's robe and said through gritted teeth: "It's good that we are familiar with each other. How about you invite him out and let the poor monk take the opportunity to beat him up? Otherwise, the poor monk's tone is really outrageous. Don’t come!”

"You want me to be a villain?"

Lu Chi rolled his eyes and thought, "It's not impossible! However, how close I am to the other party. If you really want me to help you date someone, then... you have to pay more!"

Jingjie looked at the old Taoist Taixu next to him. The old Taoist Taixu gritted his teeth and said in a ferocious voice: "It's the old Taoist's fault! This time, I must let out a good breath!"

"Although I can't beat him to death, I have plenty of ways to deal with such a handsome little eunuch! I will only give him an unforgettable memory in his life!"

Because Jingjie was penniless, Master Taixu simply took out 20,000 taels of silver and gave it to Lu Chi. Lu Chi also happily wrote a post and gave it to the two of them.

With this post, you can make an appointment with Yang Fan.

For a time, both parties were happy.

"Junior brother, don't blame me. Senior brother, I am really short of money..."

The guilt disappeared in a flash, and Lu Chi took 20,000 taels of silver and went out.

Last time Mr. Gou invited him to have a good time in Nanchang Mansion. Now that he has returned to Hangzhou Mansion this time, he happened to be the host, which can be regarded as a farewell to the other party.

After all, the other party will return to the divine capital soon, and he doesn’t know when the next meeting will be.

Before leaving, I had to get drunk.

At the same time, Yang Fan also arranged for people to put all the treasures into the warehouse. Looking at the treasures worth two to three million gold, he was also quite moved.

Unfortunately, the handover of these treasures has been completed in public. If something happens to his hands, he will undoubtedly bear the responsibility.

And since he had already broadened his horizons, he was naturally unwilling to give up this vest for a mere two to three million taels of gold, so he had to give up the idea of ​​acquiring these treasures again.

"However, there is no other way..."

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and realized the plan, and directly ordered Liu Juncheng and Yan Lei to send people to make two signs with two lines of big characters - "Escorted by Order" and "Rare Treasure".

Looking at the eight golden characters above, Yang Fan showed a satisfied smile.

Although these treasures cannot be moved, those who want to touch these treasures are also a considerable amount of wealth to Yang Fan.

"Those who are rich will get money, and those who have no money will be taken directly from the pot!"

Yang Fan clasped his hands together, showing a compassionate and kind expression.

At this moment, someone from outside sent in a post. Yang Fan opened the post and saw that it was written by Lu Chi. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He laughed secretly, knowing that he almost cheated Lu Chi during the day. Lu Chi sent the message this evening, and I'm afraid he still harbored some dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Forget it, just go see my senior brother!"

He has been making breakthroughs for a while, and it's time to let people know, "It's just a little dissatisfaction, a beating will be enough of course!"

So, Yang Fan came to the agreed place - outside Fucheng, by the Qiantang River with a happy mood.

Standing on the riverbank, he looked at the surging tide that kept hitting the shore, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a great place to kill people and sink corpses!"

"..."

Huddled in a pit on the shore, two heads were quietly looking forward to spying. Hearing Yang Fan's words, he couldn't help but feel cold all over.

They couldn't help but look at the magnificent and majestic river scenery, and they all fell into silence.

Faced with this situation, who would first think of murder and burial?