Entering the lobby, a heat wave hit, although it was not dark yet, the lobby was already very lively, and there was not much room to spare. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wu Fanhui, Chen Minghui and Ye Kaiyi went upstairs, while Li Yong and the others found a table downstairs and sat down, and naturally there were small servants to greet them to eat and drink.

The second floor and above are all private rooms, in front of each private room, there is a girl, these girls wear red and green, quite a bit of the taste of the song and swallow dance, most of the girls are standing in the staircase aisle, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, looking downstairs, not shy to say hello, if you see a regular customer, but also will wave the champa in your hand.

Chen Minghui and Ye Kaiyi don't seem to be very familiar with this place, Wu Fanhui felt strange at first, but later he was relieved, both of them are from Fengxiang Mansion, and there are few opportunities to go to Xi'an Mansion, so it is impossible to be very familiar with this place.

Wu Fanhui's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and he has a calm and elegant temperament, which will naturally attract the attention of the girl, and when he was still going upstairs, there was a girl waving the champa in her hand, and the bustard mother who followed her was also very attentive at the moment, and when Wu Fanhui and others came to the second floor, they did not stop, and still walked upstairs.

The situation on the third floor and the second floor was similar, and the bustard mother still did not stay.

The fourth floor is different, it is much quieter, and the girl is not visible in the aisle of the stairs.

"Three sons, the slave family looks at you is not ordinary, the slave family is not blowing, this Xi'an Mansion City, can be compared to the slave family of Juhualou has not been seen, for many years Juhualou is Oiran Building, the slave family knows that several sons love to be quiet, this fourth floor is the best place to Juhualou, it is very quiet, I don't know if a few sons are satisfied."

Wu Fanhui had a smile on his face, and he could only scold secretly in his heart, this is called killing people without a knife, the bustard's mother has already sharpened her knife, and she is ready to slaughter a knife, but you are not good at speaking, so as not to lose face, Wu Fanhui doesn't care, but Chen Minghui and Ye Kaiyi must be thinking about face.

Raising his head slightly, Wu Fanhui found that there was another layer on it, but the bustard's mother only stopped on the fourth floor, and did not go up, it seemed that if she wanted to go up to the fifth floor, it would cost me more.

"Mom, I see there's another layer on top, I don't know why I don't keep going up."

When Chen Minghui spoke, a charming smile instantly appeared on the bustard's mother's face.

"Childe doesn't know, this fifth floor is where the Oiran of Juhualou is located, and it is a small matter to spend money, and the slave family knows that Childe doesn't care, but these Oiran are not convenient, and the slave family is really hard to say. . . ."

Spending a lot of money, these words floated through Wu Fanhui's mind, he thought about opening his mouth, saying that he would forget it on the fourth floor, anyway, he came to see and experience it, but he didn't wait for him to speak, Chen Minghui immediately spoke.

"Mom is underestimating us, this is a deposit, and ask Mom to take us upstairs."

Chen Minghui took out a piece of silver, didn't look at much, and stretched out his hand to the bustard's mother.

Wu Fanhui can only sigh in his heart, although Chen Minghui is a child of the scholar family, his ability and temperament are outstanding, but he still has the breath of a son, some occasions need face, and some occasions are not necessarily, for example, this Qinglou, but it is known as the gold cave, such a place should not be strong, the bustard's mother is trying to capture the old man, the purpose is to ask you to take out the silver, the bustard's mother also set up a set, there are words first, the Oiran of Juhualou is very arrogant, maybe unwilling to come forward, When the time comes, Chen Minghui took out a silver ingot, and he may not even be able to see the shadow of the Oiran.

"Oh, look at the slave family's mouth, the son is dignified, and he will definitely be able to get the favor of the Oiran, and the slave family will take you upstairs. . . ."

The bustard's mother moved quickly at this time, quickly put the silver into her arms, and walked towards the fifth floor.

When I went up to the fifth floor, I saw a room that looked like a living room, with tables and chairs, and even a bookshelf, on which there were a few books, and the table was covered with a plain colored tablecloth, which was in a good style.

The bustard's mother led Chen Minghui and the others to sit down in the house.

"The three sons will come later, and the slave family will come when they go."

has already arrived on the fifth floor, Wu Fanhui will not say anything, the three of them have done a big wrong, and there is no point in saying it.

Wu Fanhui felt that this bustard mother was very powerful, and her kung fu of observing words and emotions reached the peak.

The fifth floor is very quiet, and the noise on the first floor is very faint here.

After a while, the bustard mother came in, and behind the bustard mother was the little maid in Juhualou, holding a food box in his hand.

Just as the little maid opened the food box and placed the dishes on the table, the bustard mother spoke.

"The three sons have been waiting for a long time, eat something first, and the slave family will see if it is convenient for you Oiran. . . ."

This time, without waiting for Chen Minghui to speak, Wu Fanhui spoke first.

"Mom, I don't understand what I'm saying, is it okay to let us eat something here first, and then which Oiran in Juhualou is convenient, come out to see it, even if it gives us a big face, but I don't want such a face, Mom still said clearly, can we see Oiran, if not, then let's go downstairs as soon as possible."

The bustard's mother was stunned for a moment, probably he thought that Wu Fanhui was the youngest, and it was best to fool him, but he didn't expect this handsome little brother to speak very sharply.

"This, the slave family has a word first...

"I know, I don't mean to blame my mother, I just want to ask, can I see Oiran, if not, we don't have to eat and drink in the hall on the fifth floor, I think my mother also understands, since we came to Juhualou, or the three brothers eat in this hall, wouldn't it make people laugh when they spread it."

The bustard's mother finally knew that she couldn't fool her, and she looked at Wu Fanhui.

"Childe, the Oiran of Juhualou, the slave family can't be forced."

"I know, we won't force Mom, a quarter of an hour, these drinks and food don't have to be placed here, after a quarter of an hour, if the Oiran of Juhualou is inconvenient, then we don't need to stay."

The bustard's mother left, and the little maid also left with the food box.

Chen Minghui and Ye Kaiyi looked at Wu Fanhui, dumbfounded, where is this the first time to the Qinglou, it is clearly a veteran, but when he was outside the Juhua Building just now, Wu Fanhui's expression was indeed not pretended.

The small three yuan is the small three yuan, the county test, the government test and the hospital test can all win the championship, and when you come to the Qinglou, you can also adapt to it for the first time.

In just a few minutes, the bustard mother came in with a smile on her face.

"Hey, the slave family knows that the three sons of Yushu are in the wind, there must be noble, the three sons please come with the slave family."

Wu Fanhui winked at Chen Minghui and Ye Kaiyi, and stood up first.

Soon, the bustard mother stopped in front of a door, knocked on the door gently, and with the sound of the answer in the door, the bustard mother gently pushed the door open and took Wu Fanhui and the other three in.

What I saw was still the living room, with a table in the middle, but on the right side of the table, there was a polished wooden pier, and on top of the wooden pier was the Wenwu lyre.

The living room looks very elegant, and even has a quiet taste.

A little girl with clear eyebrows stood next to the table.

"The three sons, mother, and young lady are dressing up, and they will come out to meet the guests in a while."

"The three sons, please sit, please sit, Miss Qiuyue, come and greet the guests. . . ."

This little girl who is called the Autumn Moon Girl must be the maid next to the Oiran, Wu Fanhui can only sigh in his heart, the posture of the Oiran is really unusual, this is still in Xi'an Fucheng, if it is in the Qinhuai River in Nanjing, the famous girl, isn't it outrageous that the shelf is big, there are several people around to serve, of course, Qin Huai Bayan does not exist at present, either she is too young and belongs to the category of children, or she has returned to her hometown.

When they got to the room, even if they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they could only endure it, Wu Fanhui and the others were not gentlemen, they would lose their temper at every turn, if the Oiran shelf in Juhualou was really big, even if they came out to meet, they had no choice but to leave in a sneer, and sometimes they would have to bear such consequences.

The autumn moon girl began to pour tea for everyone, the tea that entered the teacup, green with dark yellow, now should be the season for autumn tea to come out, to be able to see this color of tea, it is enough to show that the Oiran of Juhualou is really not ordinary.

Wu Fanhui picked up the teacup, sniffed it gently, and couldn't help but speak.

"West Lake Longjing, it seems that it was picked and made in summer, and it is not easy to be able to preserve it to such an extent."

West Lake Longjing tea is the most famous tea after hundreds of years, with spring tea as the best, followed by summer and autumn tea, Wu Fanhui before the crossing, I don't know how much West Lake Longjing tea has been drunk, of course, he can distinguish it, but he doesn't know, West Lake Longjing tea belongs to the top tea in the Ming Dynasty, unless it is a dignitary, ordinary people can't afford to drink, and they can't see it.

There was a slight sound in the room.

Putting down the teacup and seeing the faces of Chen Minghui and others, Wu Fanhui knew that he was too talkative, perhaps because he had not drunk good tea for more than two years.

Fortunately, on the opposite side are Chen Minghui and Ye Kaiyi, if this is in Mizhi County, or in Yan'an Fucheng, people must be suspicious, how can a teenager who has never drunk West Lake Longjing tea be able to analyze what kind of tea it is by virtue of the taste of tea.

Wu Fanhui looked at Chen Minghui and the others, and simply didn't speak, just say that the leaky mouth is forgotten, the more he explains, the more troublesome it is, he didn't think of how to explain for a while, anyway, he is a little Sanyuan, when the time comes, pull the tiger skin and pull the big flag, just point to whomever you want, but according to the temper of Chen Minghui and others, they will not get to the bottom of it.

The room inside fell silent, and it looked like the Oiran was ready to come out.

Mother Bustard's expression when she looked at Wu Fanhui had changed significantly, originally she thought that Chen Minghui was the most powerful, but who knew that among the three, the real one was the youngest son.

The bustard's mother didn't expect that she also had a time when she looked away.