After saying a few words, I saw a woman dressed in a bewitching and unusual way to walk to Ji Qingwen's stage, covered her mouth and smiled: "Which uncle should I be, so the boss's handiwork, it turned out to be Lord Ji, the weaving commander...... Oh no, it's Lord Froe! ”

Ji Qingwen looked up and saw that the woman was in her thirties, dressed up very charmingly, and the putty on her face had to be three inches thick, but she couldn't hide a black mole the size of a soybean at the corner of his mouth. As soon as she spoke, the black mole jumped up and down on the left half of the woman's face, making a face look very lively.

Ji Qingwen also knew a little bit about the brothel in Qinglou, so he smiled and said, "You are the old bustard of this brothel, right?" Okay, you've said hello here, so let's get busy. ”

The old bustard squatted and said, "Why does Lord Ji talk like this?" We are also old acquaintances, shouldn't we say a few more words when we meet old acquaintances in other places? ”

"Old acquaintances?"

Ji Qingwen was a little suspicious and in a trance when he heard this, and carefully looked at the old bustard on the side, only to feel that the appearance of this old bustard was still very unfamiliar, and his temperament was very different from Ma Xianglan, the old bustard of Qianyun Tower.

So Ji Qingwen glanced at Wu Sangui and said with a smile: "It is said that the people you open to do business are self-cooked." Speaking of which, I've been in the mall for a long time, but I've never seen you so shameless, who are you, I really haven't seen you. ”

The old bustard pulled out a fragrant handkerchief from his cuffs, his eyes and nose, and he laughed vigorously: "Lord Ji is really a noble man who forgets things!" The slave's name is Li Hong'e, did the lord remember it? ”

Ji Qingwen shook his head: "I don't know...... I don't know ......."

The old bustard named "Li Hong'e" was a little disappointed, and said: "I remember that at that time, the lord was fighting against the rebels of the White Lotus Sect in Nanjing City, and the slave family still stood upstairs to cheer for the lord!" Unexpectedly, the lord actually forgot about the slave family, which made the slave family so sad! ”

Only then did Ji Qingwen remember that when the White Lotus Sect hastily started an incident in Nanjing, it was to besiege itself in front of a large row of green buildings on the banks of the Qinhuai River, and there were really many bustard mothers and prostitutes standing upstairs watching the excitement, and by the way, they also cheered and cheered - it was not good that Li Hong'e was upstairs at the time, and she also helped Ji Qingwen's Ming Wujun to shout "okay" twice.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingwen tried his best to put on a sudden realization and said, "I see, I probably remembered, but I just don't know your name......

When Li Hong'e heard this, she smiled and said, "What does it mean to have fate? Isn't this called fate? The lord met the slave family in the city of Nanjing, but he went all the way to the city of Beijing

I learned the name of the slave family. Hey, the slave family remembered, the lord just gave me a silver ticket of 1,000 taels, and the slave family only redeemed 900 taels to the lord...... No one's money can earn the money of the lord! The slave family returned a hundred taels of silver to the lord. ”

Ji Qingwen is also a veteran in the business field, and when he heard this, he guessed the strangeness: "Although you old bustard is shrewd, you have never been shrewd in the big teapot under your hand (another name for the turtle prince)." You hacked me a hundred taels of silver, but this guy hacked you a hundred taels of silver, and I gave him a silver ticket of one thousand taels, and he gave me eight hundred taels of silver. You do the math of this account. ”

"Good! Make money and actually earn it to the old lady! Look at the old lady who doesn't pick up the skin of this guy! The old bustard screamed loudly.

Ji Qingwen hurriedly smiled: "Come on, this guy can run the monk can't run the temple, and let him go." Let me ask you, how did you get to Jingshi City to do business if you didn't do business in Nanjing City? ”

Li Hong'e tried to calm the anger in her chest and replied, "Aren't they all blamed on the traitors of the White Lotus Sect? These guys first made a mess of Qin Huaihe. Later, in order to raise military salaries, the imperial court asked the wealthy merchants in Nanjing to donate salaries, which caused many families to be ruined. Alas! Nanjing City has long been a matter of things, and even the Qinhuai River is not as good as it used to be! ”

Ji Qingwen sighed and answered, "I've also heard about this. I remember my eldest wife's old bustard Ma Xianglan, and the Qinglou under her name can't continue to operate, and now it seems that she has run to Suzhou City, planning to take refuge in my eldest wife. ”

Li Hong'e also sighed and said, "Ma Xianglan is even worse than the slave family. His Qianyun Tower was first smashed to pieces by the rebels of the White Lotus Sect, and then was exploited by the officials and soldiers for a while, so he could only sell it for three dollars and two dollars. The slave family was okay, mortgaged the flower building, and exchanged a large amount of money to make a living in the capital. If you succeed, you will stay in the capital; If there is no way to survive here, fortunately, the green building in Nanjing is still in my name, which can be regarded as leaving a way out. ”

Thinking that Ma Xianglan was also a famous figure in Jinghua back then, and now that she has fallen to this step of the field, Ji Qingwen can't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and said: "It is said that peers are enemies, but you can have such a statement today, which shows that you still have a good conscience." I will take care of it. ”

Li Hong'e is from a laughing background, after hearing Ji Qingwen's words, she immediately changed her face and said with a smile: "Actually, Lord Ji has already helped me a lot." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Li Hong'e smiled: "That's a long story. In the early years, when Liu Ru was a girl under Ma Xianglan, at that time, Ma Xianglan's nostrils had grown to her head, and she was simply unsightly. All said

It's 'Qin Huai Bayan', but this so-called 'Qin Huai Bayan' is all our old bustards who came out to prepare to suppress Liu Ruye's limelight, but the guests only hit Liu Ruye, and the other seven girls combined, the popularity is not half of that of Shangliu Ruye. ”

"Alas!" Li Hong'e suddenly sighed and said, "If it weren't for Lord Ji to redeem Miss Liu, when would the other girls have a bright future?" Sir, look at the girl Chen Yuanyuan I am pulling now, the limelight is no worse than Liu Ru back then, and the other six girls on the banks of the Qinhuai River together may not be able to catch up with her. But then again, now that the top card is here, I know Ma Xianglan's suffering at that time - the girl in her hand has to be supplied, the gold owner outside has to be coaxed, the prodigal talent has to be guarded, and the other girls have to be pressed, it is really walking on thin ice all the time, and it is not easy at all! ”

Li Hong'e talked about it, although it was a tribulous affair in the hospital, but the words revealed the most important truth of doing business and even being a person, that is: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi." People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries. If you don't plan early, in case there are unforeseen circumstances in the day, it will be too late to regret it. ”

So Ji Qingwen inexplicably had a trace of admiration for this old bustard Li Hong'e, who was a little disgusting with heavy makeup, and said: "I see that your knowledge is also one of the best among scholars, but it's a pity that you are from a bad background and a woman......

Li Hong'e was a little embarrassed by Ji Qingwen's praise, and covered her mouth and smiled: "Where is this sir?" What kind of person is the slave family, and the slave family itself does not know yet? It's the lower ninth rate of the lower nine streams, so don't you just eat with a mouthful of food. It's not that the slave rabbit died and the fox said cool things, Ma Xianglan is miserable now, the slave family can be regarded as pleading for her in front of the lord, and the lord can also reward her with a mouthful of food. Alas! Speaking of which, when she Ma Xianglan was young, she also had a name and surname next to the Qinhuai River, and it was a pity that she fell like this......"

As she spoke, Li Hong'e wiped away her tears.

It is said that "the bitch is ruthless and the drama is unrighteous", but now it seems that people are human beings after all, and no matter how ruthless and cruel people are, they always have a trace of kindness in their hearts......

Thinking of this, Ji Qingwen comforted: "Don't worry, old bustard, Ma Xianglan is a ...... It's just that I don't want to save her, but my wife Liu Ru is soft-hearted, and she will help more or less. ”

He already has a bottom in his heart: when he returns to Jiangnan, he will pay Ma Xianglan to rebuild and expand a new industry, whether it is in Suzhou, Songjiang Dianshan Port, or it is not a big deal to open one in each of the two places; The industry is not limited to those indiscriminate things - but there is still a bottom line for being a person, and some rules have to be said to Ma Xianglan first......

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