Wang Shao'an was originally from Changsha all his life, and grew up at the south gate of Changsha's bustling old street when he was a child. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoTaiping Street is the central urban area of the ancient city of Changsha, although it is not particularly prosperous, but it has a prosperous scene. The layout of the old street and the Taiping Street in later generations is basically the same, which makes Wang Shaoan sigh for a while. Wang Shaoan sold nearly 5,000 pairs of gloves in Changsha and earned nearly 100,000 taels of silver.

Looking at this pile of silver, Atai was already so excited that he couldn't sleep, it seems that Wang Shao'an said that he wanted to make everyone have a lot of money, and he was definitely not boasting.

When I came to Ezhou, that is, the Wuhan area, I was covered with snow all the way. The gang all sold their coats and put them on. First found an inn to open a room, and then settled the goods, Wang Shaoan took everyone to the street for a walk.

"I never thought it would be so cold in the north!" Wrapped in a new cloak, Atai said triumphantly.

"Hehe, it's not cold here, if it's even colder in Zhongdu, and in the northeast, where it's dozens of degrees below zero, then it's called cold." Wang Shaoan said with a smile.

These big men walked down the street, and when they saw a woman, they kept staring at them as if they had never seen a woman.

"What? Haven't seen a woman? Wang Shaoan asked with a smile.

"Boss Wang, is this woman from the Central Plains so good-looking? All of them are white and tender, and I am drooling when I see them. Atai stared dizzily at the various women back and forth, in fact, when he arrived in the Changsha area, he began to pay attention.

"Is white beautiful?" Wang Shaoan glanced at Atai with a mocking gaze, he didn't expect his vision to be so low, and every one he saw on the street was a beautiful woman. But when I think about it, the skin of people in southern Xinjiang is basically dark, and there are few women who are white. They had never seen a woman who was white, so it was understandable that they looked good when they saw white skin.

"Why, brothers, are you going to do it for a while?" Wang Shaoan said with a wink.

Hearing Wang Shao'an's words, everyone's eyes were completely lit up.

"I have one request, no one is allowed to cause trouble." Wang Shaoan said to everyone, he is not an old stubborn, he has come to the Central Plains, and he still doesn't let his subordinates go to have a good time.

"Okay, whoever dares to cause trouble, I'll go back and chop him up, hehehe." Atai said with a smile.

"Okay, order 10,000 taels of silver, oh no, 20,000 taels of silver, and take you out to wave."

Wang Shao'an gave an order, and Atai immediately took someone to count the silver tickets, 20,000 taels of silver, and they were soft just by counting the money, let alone 20,000 taels, even if it was 2,000 taels, they had never seen it.

first shook outside, and then found the largest flower house on the edge of the Yangtze River, and Wang Shaoan took the lead and walked in. When the old bustard saw such a large group of people, all of them were fierce and vicious, at first glance he thought that he was looking for trouble, but when he looked at the eyes of these people, he knew that they were here to have fun.

The old bustard immediately twisted his butt and waved his handkerchief, grabbed Liu Yi's arm with a smile, and said with a sneer: "Yo, what do you call this master?" First time with us, right? Do you have a crush on that girl? ”

"Serve my brothers, arrange a private room with a better view, and make a pot of tea." Wang Shaoan said lightly.

"Okay, this master, please upstairs, girls, come out." The bustard shouted, and many girls poured out. The old bustard personally took Wang Shaoan up to the third floor, took Wang Shaoan into a chic private room, and then left.

Wang Shaoan has not had a leisurely day of pavilions, small wine and tea for a long time, and this time he has come out, so he has to enjoy it.

Soon, they gently pushed away, and a girl came in with graceful steps and a plate. The girl carefully placed it on the table and said, "Please use it slowly." ”

"There's Miss Lao." Wang Shaoan nodded towards the girl and smiled slightly.

"Master, do you want the slave family to serve you?" The girl suddenly fell into Wang Shaoan's arms, wrapped her arms around Wang Shaoan's neck and asked.

Wang Shaoan replied with a faint smile: "This girl, I don't think it's better to do it." Wang Shaoan is very indifferent to this young lady, although her face looks quite delicate, she is indeed wearing thick makeup, and her face is full of red dust. This woman is very different from Shishi.

"What's the matter, what is the master dissatisfied with the slave family? Is it the face, or the figure? Saying that, this girl still moved in Wang Shao'an's arms, and she felt that she was graceful, and deliberately rubbed a few handfuls of Wang Shaoan's skills.

Wang Shaoan still smiled slightly, this woman can't play with her mind in her arms, after all, she is not a person who blindly imports and eats everything, he said lightly: "Girl, don't be angry if I tell you the truth, I really don't look down on you, including your face and figure." ”

"Hmph, why are you so ignorant! The old lady is no longer serving! Hearing Wang Shao'an's words, the girl suddenly stood up, twisted her ass and went out, scolding in her mouth. For this kind of person with low professional quality, Wang Shaoan is not angry.

After taking a sip of tea, Wang Shaoan found that the bustard did not give him a good tea, and it seemed that he looked down on himself. But Wang Shaoan didn't care, in the days of southern Xinjiang, there was not even this grade of tea.

Half-lying on a pear blossom wooden chair, looking at the night view outside the window, the snow print is particularly beautiful under the brilliant lights. The melodious sound of the piano came from the window, and when I looked out the window, there was a bluestone road by the river, and on the other side of the road was the riverside embankment, and the sound of the piano really came from a small pavilion on the embankment.

The delicate and slow sound of the piano made Wang Shao'an feel relaxed and happy, and his mood was as comfortable as bathing in the spring breeze. Wang Shaoan jumped directly from the window, landed on the roof of the first floor below, and then jumped to the ground and walked towards the small pavilion.

The back of a woman stroking the qin came into Wang Shao'an's eyes, Wang Shao'an could only see her ten fingers slowly moving, and the mountains and flowing water passed into Wang Shao'an's ears. Wang Shaoan sat down on the stone bench next to him and quietly enjoyed the sound of the piano.

"Hehe, Snow Maiden's piano skills are really a thousand miles in a day." Behind Wang Shao'an, a boy came over with a folding fan in his hand, he walked in front of the Snow Maiden, his hands behind his back, looking at the railing, looking personable.

Wang Shaoan was a little funny when he saw this, on such a cold day, he still took a fan, Wen Qing is really a disease.

The woman was not moved by someone approaching, and still concentrated on playing the piano, while Wang Shao'an in the back was immersed in the melodious sound of the piano. (To be continued.) )