Han Bairen had a big heart and thought that he would be able to sit back and relax after resigning from office. He asked Wang Shan to ghostwrite the resignation letter and then went to the back office to rest.
The cheap old man was heartless, but Han You didn't dare, so he took Wang Hai outside the government office.
The people had dispersed, and Han You frowned, feeling confused and squatting on the steps of the government office, thinking about his future.
After thinking for a moment, Han You looked up at Wang Hai and asked, "Do you know if there is any way to make money in Jingzhong? Make money quickly, the faster the better."
Wang Hai didn't know why: "How fast do you want it to be?"
"It's best to see the money in a day or two."
Wang Hai shook his head: "I can't think of it."
"It's okay to go slow."
"How slow do you want it to be?"
Han You said tentatively: "Ten days and a half month?"
"I can't think of anything."
"Then tell me how long it will take, as long as you can make money."
Wang Hai took a deep look at Han You and felt that there was something wrong with this question. He couldn't figure it out. It was not about the length of time, but that he didn't know how to make money at all. If he knew, what kind of job would he be?
Looking at Wang Hai's wise eyes, Han You also realized that he had asked the wrong person, and said angrily: "Can you squat down and talk to me? If you don't know, you will think you are the young master."
"oh."
Wang Hai squatted next to Han You, hugging his legs and looking back and forth like a wise man.
Han You: "By the way, don't we have any good officials in the Han Mansion? They are the kind of people who can make His Highness Prince You give him a little favor."
Wang Hai shook his head: "No."
"In this huge capital, there is no one who can make King You submissive?"
Wang Hai's expression changed: "If you say so, it really does exist."
"who?"
"Emperor."
"I…"
Han Yousheng suppressed the urge to give Wang Hai a hard time.
If you know the emperor, you are nothing to worry about.
Staring at Wang Hai, Han You was extremely curious: "I heard from my father before that you were kicked out of the military camp after you collided with Shangguan at Zhechong Mansion in Pingcheng. What happened? It was because Shangguan accidentally chatted with you about the Queen. Did you get so angry that you died on the spot?"
"Of course not."
Wang Hai sighed: "At first it was related to the daughter of the guerrilla general General Zhang."
"How does this have anything to do with women?"
"The younger one and Zhang Qiaoer, the general's daughter, were originally in love, but Zhang Qiaoer's relatives got in the way and violently separated the two of us."
Wang Hai got angry when he mentioned this, and said angrily: "That night, I was planning to have a private life with Qiaoer by the river, but I didn't expect to be caught by Zhang Qiaoer's relatives, so I called many Zhang family members to beat me up. After a meal, it took twenty days just to recuperate."
"Hit him so hard?" Han You took a breath: "It's nothing. As for hitting him so hard?"
"No." Wang Hai said fiercely: "Especially Zhang Qiaoer's husband and her son. The father and son actually used weapons and almost killed the little one."
Han You: "..."
Wang Hai was still cursing aside, looking like a victim.
Han You really couldn't listen anymore: "Wait a moment. I remember Uncle Qin said that guerrilla generals are over fifty and have children. How old is Zhang Qiaoer?"
Wang Hai laughed, stretched out his palms, and raised his abdomen.
Han You yelled: "I asked about your age!"
"Oh, thirty to five."
"Damn, this is a round older than you."
"Master, you don't understand this." Wang Hai smiled shyly: "This woman, the older she gets, the more clingy she becomes."
Han You took a deep breath: "Add a personal name!"
"Oh, this woman, the older she gets, the more clingy she becomes."
Han You's nose was so angry that he said, "I'm going to let you come from behind!"
"Why?"
"I..." Han You said angrily: "Don't do this again. You are from the Han family. If you do this again, your reputation will be bad."
Wang Hai was quite unconvinced: "Young master, you don't know the inside story. Zhang Qiaoer's husband has a bad temper and beats people after drinking. He is also a lieutenant colonel in the army and always bullies us. Zhang Qiaoer is looking for a small complaint. I The two of them decided to give that bastard some color."
"The color you gave me is really nice."
Han You didn't want to continue discussing this kind of thing, so he stood up and patted his butt: "Let's go around Beijing and find a way to make some money, so that we can run away when the time comes."
Wang Hai stood up suddenly, his eyes burning: "But it's noon now, why don't we do anything when the moon is dark and the wind is high."
"Why does it have to be dark and windy?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to do something big?"
Han You walked forward without saying a word, and secretly made a decision in his heart. From now on, he would not take Wang Hai with him when going out. This guy's IQ has no room for degradation in the human category. No wonder he can only be a bastard in the Han Mansion. Menzi.
After taking two steps, Han You was a little undecided.
On the left is Beishi, where people in Beijing gather.
On the right side is Nanshi, where the powerful and powerful in Beijing come and go.
There are many people in Bei City, and there are countless shops facing the streets, all of which are people's business.
There are few people in Nanshi, and the shops on the street sell expensive things, but the owners are not easy to fool.
Involuntarily, Han You looked back at Wang Hai again: "Do you know where I can sell poems?"
"Poetry?" Wang Hai couldn't laugh or cry: "Can this trashy thing still be bought and sold?"
"Are you asking nonsense? Think about it carefully. It's best to buy in bulk."
"I don't know about selling poetry."
Wang Hai thought for a while: "But I heard that recently, there was a Shikui competition on a flower boat in the Huahe River."
"What does Sai Shikui mean?"
Wang Hai also listened to what others said and gave a rough explanation.
The so-called Sai Shikui is also called Dou Shikui. There is a flower boat on the Flower River with the name Yun Xi. But for the first time, I don’t want money, I just want “poetry”. If someone composes a good poem, he will be free of charge.
This is called Yun Xi's number one, but it has fascinated many noble men in the capital. Many people even paid high prices for poems in the capital just to have a night of love with her.
"This can be done."
Han You's eyes lit up: "Let's go to Liuhe. By the way, what's the name of this flower boat?"
"Liuhua Pavilion."
Han You was stunned, stopped in his tracks and muttered secretly, "Why is this name so scratchy?"
Wang Hai didn't know what Han You meant, so he could only follow behind.
Just like that, the two started to rush towards Huahe again.
Huahe, also called Liuhe, is an artificial river. It was dug by the Ministry of Industry when Taizu of the previous dynasty started his dynasty. It runs across Zhoujing and connects six surrounding counties. It is not far from Jingzhao Mansion, only three miles away.
When the two arrived at Huahe, dripping with sweat, Han You was filled with emotions.
Either way, the capital is prosperous. It was just after noon, and there were a lot of people on the more than ten flower boats on the Liuhe River. There were boats on both sides of the river bank, and the river was flowing in an endless stream.
He randomly found a small boat and gave him ten cents, and asked the boatman to row the boat to Liuhua Pavilion.
There are a total of eighteen Liuhe flower boats, floating in the river, some big and small, the small two-story, the large four-story, all in bright red and green colors, many prostitutes are half-naked, standing on high places waving their arms. , it can be said that she is extremely beautiful and dazzling.
Wang Hai's eyes widened.
This is his first time coming to Liuhe. He used to go to Beishi.
For him, the flower boats on the Liuhe River are not very cost-effective. They are not as affordable as the large brothels in Bei City. Only when he came here today did he realize that the high prices really have a reason.
Involuntarily, Wang Hai rubbed his hands: "Thank you, Master, for bringing me to Liuhe to see you."
"What a fool you are, and I won't let you play."
"The little ones don't want to play." Wang Hai said with a smile on his face: "When you play, just let the little ones watch."
Han You: "..."