Chapter 188: Pit Bo's nephew
Merchants have been known for a long time, they are smart and capable, but in the arena of emperors and generals, they are only one of the people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In a centralized and backward agrarian society, China's commerce never had a market for free development, and merchants did not have an independent social status, and they struggled to survive in the gap between the government and the people.
At this time, Shinong, businessmen, and merchants were at the bottom, and they were a little better than those lowly slaves and maids.
Wu Yuanqing traveled to the most open Tang Dynasty, and the status of merchants did not change in particular.
Like in later generations, businessmen are the envy of others, especially the top and top wealthy businessmen, and people casually set a small goal of 100 million. Not only is there a lot of money that can't be spent, but there are also countless nymphomaniac gold worshippers crying and shouting to give birth to monkeys.
When I caught someone's son, I called my husband, and I was stunned to become a national husband who I had never seen before, and some called my son my husband and couldn't do it, and I wanted to hook up with my national father-in-law by the way.
Fortunately, although the Wu family has had business experience, Wu Yuanqing's ancestors have been officials in all generations, and his father and uncle are not bad, they bought the right stocks and the right people, and they were stunned to mix a few high-ranking officials and lords in the Tang Dynasty, either the national prince or the county duke, all of them are prominent.
It was Wu Yuanqing's turn, and he didn't embarrass the elders at all, not only was he able to become a Hou Ye in the year of the weak crown, but he also became a peer with his uncle.
Wu Yuanqing is not even well-developed, but he can still take his elders to follow him.
No, just because he babbled a few words, which made the upcoming locust plague scorched, Li Shimin, who was helpless, opened his head, and in the blink of an eye, he came up with a good idea to find ministers, squires, and wealthy businessmen to raise donations.
Where is Chang'an, that is the Beijing Division, and there are a lot of rich families, squires and high-ranking officials.
In particular, there are dozens of noble ministers who have hoarded large quantities of grain, and these people are holding more grain in their hands than Li Shimin, the emperor, can mobilize for disaster relief at present.
Li Shimin has long been red-eyed, but given that these people are all his subordinates, and many of them are hardcore henchmen, Li Shimin is really difficult to start.
It was really uncomfortable to resist the urge to start, but fortunately, Wu Yuanqing handed over the knife in time.
Then Li Shimin quickly gave Wu Shiling a task, asking him, Si Nong Shaoqing, to find someone to raise money and food, and raise donations in the name of charity disaster relief.
Wu Yuanqing happily ran to congratulate, saying that Uncle This is Longen's profound performance, and if you do this well, you will be promoted to the rank of knight just around the corner, and you will be stained with my light.
As a result, Wu Shiling didn't appreciate it at all, and stubbornly thought that he was pitted by his nephew, otherwise such an unlucky thing would not have fallen on his head, and he almost succeeded in suppressing the scourge of Wu Yuanqing.
Anyway, Samurai Ryoshi increased his ministry and began to visit his house every day.
In fact, this kind of thing doesn't need him to come to the door, who doesn't know what the big boss means, one by one they scrambled to donate money and food, I don't know why, these people are very tacitly sent to the nephew, but they still can't see the eyes of a samurai lengle.
Wu Yuanqing was still ready to help, after all, it was because of his uncle that he got this ministry that he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he didn't even enter the door, and he was kicked out by his uncle who was excited not to want it.
Since the uncle didn't want to help, Wu Yuanqing was happy.
Just so that he could have time to invite Wang Lun to come out and relax, and stammered his sister and uncle.
Relax and unwind
Wu Yuanqing, as a dead house, knows that it is nothing more than eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and smoking.
It is impossible to smoke, and the rest of the three things of eating, drinking, and gambling, the martial arts are better than the entire Datang. So the only thing I can ask my uncle to do is to prostitute.
Speaking of prostitution, Wu Yuanqing has never done it in his previous life, and he has traveled over a year in this life, although he has been there once, but he just felt curious to take a look, and he almost hung up, but he didn't expect that the first time he went to do it with a real knife turned out to be the future uncle who was invited.
Although Wang Lun is a sister control, Wu Yuanqing understands his virtue, and he lingers in flowers all day long in Jinyang, and when he comes to Chang'an, the land of flowers, how can he not have a good time.
At present, how can she take care of the sister who is destined to become the martial artist.
Pingkangfang is said to be the area of the first red light in the Tang Dynasty, because the Shangshu Provincial Government Office is located in the east of the imperial city, so the nearby Zhufang has become a gathering place for lifters, electors and officials from other provinces in Beijing and people from all over the world.
If there is demand, there is supply, so Pingkangfang has become a gathering place for prostitutes, according to the second volume of "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy": "Chang'an has Pingkangfang, where prostitutes live, Kyoto is a young man, and it is gathered here." …… At the time, people called this workshop a merry Yazawa.
This assertion that later generations don't know what they have seen in that corner, Wu Yuanqing was still fascinated at the beginning, but unfortunately after crossing over, he found that it was pure nonsense.
Anyway, in the time period that Wu Yuanqing is in now, there is no such situation in Pingkangfang.
Wu Yuanqing's house is in Chongrenfang, which is across the street from Pingkangfang, where all dignitaries live, how can he tolerate such a place of smoke and miasma near him.
However, although it can't be called the first red light area, Pingkangfang does have a Qinglou Chu Pavilion that can be regarded as the top.
It can definitely be regarded as an elegant place, whether it is the old bustard or the girl, they are all outstanding in temperament, beautiful appearance, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them are Qing people, only selling their art and not selling their bodies.
It's like some so-called celebrities in later generations who only sell their bodies and don't sell their arts.
Just when Wu Yuanqing and Wang Lun were becoming more and more charming, and were impressed by the piano skills of Zizhu and Ran Mei, the door of the room where they were was kicked open.
Then came a gloomy voice: "I want to see who dares to rob me of the woman that Chai Lingwu has a crush on."
A slightly lower female voice, seemingly from the bustard, was explaining something in a low voice.
Wang Lun is the son-in-law of the Wang family, and he is also a very domineering figure in Jinyang, except for being planted in the hands of Wu Yuanqing, he has never been given face by others.
"Chai Lingwu is right, the master will rob you of your woman, what's the matter, you bite me" Wang Lun followed Wu Yuanqing to learn badly, he used to be domineering, but now he is obscene in his domineering, and when it comes to biting words, he deliberately aggravates his breath and smiles with a rippling face.
"Wowhaha, Ling Wu is embarrassed, and he is actually underestimated," several teenagers who looked similar to Chai Lingwu said with a smile.
"Hahaha, dare to call me master in front of Lao Tzu, boy, you are impatient, come and call me" Chai Lingwu shouted.
It is said that the backstage of this Qinglou is very hard, and it is a prince with great military achievements, and no one has ever dared to make trouble here.
So Wu Yuanqing and Wang Lun didn't even bring a single guard.
A weak chicken, a weak chicken who is not much stronger than a weak chicken, was held down by a group of strong men with five big and three thick.