The much-anticipated Four Seasons Villa has finally opened.
Han You had asked someone before that today is a good day. September 4th is a good day to make a fortune, carry out a coffin, bury, break ground, move a tomb, plug a hole, beg for a child, take a bath, take a nap...
It is in the east of the rabbit and the evil spirit, which is the value of the god Xuanwu. It is the great station of the Five Elements.
Riding on the old horse Stubborn Donkey, Han You nodded to Wang Hai, sounded the gong, and it was Mao hour. It was five o'clock in the morning. This was also the time when the four gates of the capital opened, and the opening time of Four Seasons Villa was Chen hour.
Hundreds of men, women, old and young, shouted in unison: "Good luck."
Han You smiled slightly: "Good luck."
After finishing speaking, Han You, who yawned, returned to the bamboo house.
It opened in the morning, and in the afternoon he had to go to the Imperial College for a walk. Last night, Uncle Qin said that Ma Rufeng went to the city and also went to the Imperial College. He didn't know what he was going to do.
Sitting on the bed, looking at Zhongsun Wushuang who was combing his hair, Han You felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
If you can't sleep at this time, keep sleeping. If you can't sleep for a while, don't sleep. It's still dark, and I don't know who...what to do.
Zhongsun Wushuang looked at Han You in the brass mirror and said angrily: "My hair was just tied up."
"Don't let it go. Keep it high." Han You rubbed his hands and smiled: "What I want is the feeling of a unicorn. Let's go for a costume fantasy today."
Zhongsun Wushuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Now she didn't bother to ask Han You what the strange words that came out of Han You's mouth meant. If she wanted to explain, he took the initiative to say it himself.
Standing up with his skirt in hand, Zhongsun Wushuang walked over charmingly, and then a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep and threw Han You down on the bed.
Neither of them were good men and women, so they immediately fought together and overlapped.
At this time, Wang Hai and Ji Ying were locking another bamboo building.
This bamboo building is a bit like Han You's special office, with many drawings drawn by Master Han.
Wang Hai felt that these things were worth a lot of money and had to be locked up. Ji Ying felt that it was not necessary because the drawings would not be understandable at all without Han You's explanation.
"It's a little rusty."
Wang Hai took the chopsticks and poked it in. It was not easy to poke it in, and he couldn't poke it in.
"I come."
Ji Ying took the lock off, breathed a sigh of relief, put some saliva on it and wiped it on the keyhole: "The lock is a good lock, a famous instrument, but it is a little rusty from not using it for many days."
"What should we do?"
"Don't worry." Ji Ying poked a few more times, then bent down and dipped a bamboo skewer in some meat oil.
After slowly poking it a few times, Ji Ying said: "Just moisten it and it'll be fine. A lock and a key. Don't match them randomly. If they are matched randomly, even if you poke it in, it will break sooner or later. Match the lock with the key." Neither is good.”
Wang Hai was quite rude, he picked up the keys and clicked them.
"Be gentle." Ji Ying grabbed the key: "Don't be so rough, you need to do it step by step."
Wang Hai took a step back, very unhappy, it was just a lock, and he was so anxious.
As Ji Ying said, this is not an ordinary lock. It is a famous instrument. It is priceless and hard to find. If it is broken, it will become a waste.
Originally, this lock did not have a key. Not long after Ji Ying had just fitted it, he found out that the key was a bit too big. He took a file and sharpened it for a while, and then tried again. After inserting it, it was still a bit sharp.
Seeing that it was almost dawn, Ji Ying had no patience, so he pushed it in with all his strength, and then twisted it.
With a click, the lock opened, and a lot of rust chips spilled out.
"It's open, it's open." Wang Hai took the key and laughed: "Only my young master can use this key, so you must keep it safe."
"Yes, in the future we will have to store accounts and other valuables, and someone will need to guard them day and night."
Both of them were quite satisfied, and just as they were about to leave, Lu Baichuan walked over, swinging his arms: "What are you doing?"
Ji Ying cupped his hands and said: "This bamboo house will be used as a treasure house in the future. It has just been locked. With this lock in place, it will be difficult for thieves to break in."
Lu Baichuan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the bamboo window. With a "bang" sound, he punched through the paper window.
After looking at the two of them, Lu Baichuan shook his arms and left.
Ji Ying cursed her mother, looked at Suo, and suddenly felt that it was meaningless, so let's just leave it like that, everything became boring, just tossing around.
The sound of gongs and drums sounded again, and the hour was here. Everyone couldn't help but look at the entrance of the villa. After looking for a moment, everyone smiled, and here comes the distinguished guest.
Han You had just changed his clothes, and he knew that Four Seasons Villa would be a booming business.
He doesn't understand the business operation model, but he understands men, and he understands Sepai better. Let me ask, who in the world, besides civil and military personnel, can refuse young ladies who are good at singing, dancing and massaging.
No one in the villa knew exactly how much money Han You invested. It was at least one hundred thousand guan. The materials he brought from the Ministry of Industry and Beijing Middle School alone amounted to tens of thousands of guan at most, not to mention the fact that he also bought many "deeds" for girls' school books. ".
It's impossible to say that no one would raise a question mark. Han You was a bit too "lavish" and had to repair it just after it opened. Everyone was also afraid that no one would come to play after the "heat" subsided.
Facts have proved that they thought too much. As soon as they arrived at Chenshi, more than ten young masters came to the villa on horseback, as if they would have died suddenly on the horse if they came in a second late.
Beimen Yuyong was still serving as the welcome guest. Before the sedan chair could be arranged, another group of merchants came quickly, calling for friends.
The little fat man was just a guest guest. The real guests were five young men and five good-looking women.
When someone comes, ten people will shout in unison.
Wearing Confucian robes, calling him "Wen Quxing" and descending to the earth, his official career is open and famous all over the world.
Wear fine clothes, shout good luck and good luck, and be wealthy throughout your life.
Wear commoners, get away, and stand outside the village waiting for your master.
The sedan chair is also festive red, and the bearer must be smiling with a humble smile.
Privilege is privilege because privilege is just... privilege.
You must know that in Beijing, even in the lower counties, non-officials are not allowed to ride in sedan chairs. At most, the female family members of the officials' mansions can sit in the sedan chairs, and they are not allowed to get out of the sedan chairs to show their faces.
There are no such rules here at the villa. What they want is a "noble experience". The sedan chair is also made of crimson color exclusively for those from the fifth grade and above. Kong Wu's bearer is sweating online, giving you a different experience.
As the first stop when entering the village, the water and clouds were already covered with big men taking baths. When people came, they all bent down.
There is a guide sign every 100 meters, with the direction drawn, where to go, what the characteristics are, how colorful the characteristics are, etc.
When Han You arrived at the entrance of the villa, there were already over fifty people entering in sedans. Looking towards the official road, there were many guests arriving on horseback or in sedans one after another.
Han You whispered: "Tell Yuqi, whenever officials, family members, even businessmen, no, everyone, everyone talks about the court, Your Majesty, etc., write it down secretly, report it to Lu Baichuan, and ask Jiang Zhui to do it Use a roster to find out the identities of good people and put them into good categories to avoid finding people if something goes wrong in the future."
Beimen Yuyong's expression changed: "Isn't this..."
"My official position is our foundation."
After leaving such a sentence, Han You and Wang Hai fell in love.
Beimen Yuyong asked quickly: "Where are you going?"
"Go to some fucking school."
