Pingyang Mansion has a certain reputation in Shanxi, and there are many businessmen here.

Fucheng has two main streets, Dongzhi Street and Nanzhi Street, both in the east of the city.

Dongzhi Street is the location of the government and county government, and the bureaucrats, gentry and large households, as well as some wealthy people, all live on this street, and the Su Mansion is also on Dongzhi Street.

Nanzhi Street is a concentration of Qinglou restaurants, high-grade restaurants, Qinglou and casinos are all on this street, comparatively speaking, Nanzhi Street is more lively, and it is bustling with people all day and night.

Although Shanxi Province as a whole is a barren land, it does not prevent the people here from enjoying it.

Most of the businessmen in Pingyang Fucheng, although they are very frugal, in the popular words of the moment, they are a little picky, but their children and grandchildren can't manage so much, the silver that should be used is to be used, and they will not feel distressed when they should be chic, such as Su Tianhao and Su Tianran, which are typical representatives.

Since the crossing, Su Tiancheng has hardly wandered around the city.

Everything that had to be done had been done, the tenants were sowing winter wheat in full swing, the ditches were dug, the weirs were being built, the wells that had been dug out had already come out of the water, and everything was going according to his expectations.

Su Jun had already set off with gold and talismans, riding the only Mongolian horse in the house.

Another thing that Su Tiancheng is worried about is when the eldest lady will come to Pingyang Mansion, the seeds and salt in the mansion, he made a decision without authorization, and used some of it, it is estimated that the eldest lady knows the Tao and will be furious. But after such a long time, Su Huawen and the eldest lady have not come, and there seems to be no reaction, although he is strange, he will not take it to heart.

Su Tiancheng took Su Ertong and went shopping.

It's already midday, it's getting dark, there aren't many people on the streets, and on winter nights, there aren't many people willing to go out.

Many shops are not closed, high-rise buildings are invisible, the pavement of the street, paved with bluestone, tightly seamless, the shops on both sides of the street, each hanging signs, from time to time to see some vendors pushing wooden wheeled carts, shouting chaos.

At this time, there were no electric lights, and the light on the street was completely maintained by the light inside the shops.

Su Tiancheng walked aimlessly, and his feelings for Pingyang Mansion remained in his memory, all of which was experienced by Su Tiancheng before.

But he had a sense of intimacy.

You may be accustomed to seeing high-rise buildings, as well as the cold cement walls and concrete pavement, and suddenly experience this natural atmosphere, which has a unique flavor.

The front was lively, and the light was extraordinarily sufficient, Su Tiancheng knew that he came to Nanzhi Street.

It is home to green houses, restaurants and gambling houses, and is the most lively place in the entire Binh Duong city.

Some women with heavy makeup and bright makeup stood on both sides of the street, scratching their heads and posing, and they seemed to know what kind of business they were doing, and around them, there were some men in coarse cotton robes, who had no scruples to laugh and laugh, and from time to time they were good at using their hands and feet, taking advantage of some advantages.

I paid a little attention to these women, although their faces were coated with thick powder, they still couldn't hide the traces of the passage of time, and this was probably the most tragic fate of those Qinglou women.

The Qinglou women of the Ming Dynasty not only refer to prostitutes, they are divided into two kinds, one is a prostitute, one is a prostitute, some of the Qinglou women who do not sell their bodies, are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if they are lucky, they can be good and ransomed, it is also a very good ending.

However, there is always a prejudice in the society's perception of Qinglou women, thinking that they are inferior women, especially those in the government, who would rather spend a lot of money to prostitute women and marry the most outstanding Qinglou women, thinking that doing so would be a loss of identity.

The ending of the Qinglou woman is generally more tragic, the more famous the more miserable, when she is young and beautiful, she is surrounded by dignitaries and nobles, she is old, and she has no choice but to marry a businesswoman, but unfortunately businessmen always value fame and fortune.

Su Tiancheng remembered Qin Huai Bayan very clearly, except for Ma Xianglan, who had passed away, the rest of Liu Rushi, Gu Hengbo, Dong Xiaowan, Li Xiangjun, Kou Baimen, Bian Yujing, and Chen Yuanyuan were all famous figures.

"Brother Su stays, stays."

The voice was somewhat familiar, Su Tiancheng turned around and saw a young man slowly walking over.

The young man looked to be about twenty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a little shorter than himself, but very energetic.

Su Tiancheng quickly searched out the information of this person from his memory, Liu Zhongji, a member of Pingyang Mansion, and his father was a senior warden of Pingyang Mansion.

There was no other information in his mind, and Su Tiancheng tried to search, but unfortunately it was empty.

"It turned out to be Brother Liu, fortunately."

Yoo Joong Ki looked at Su Tiancheng with surprise in his eyes.

Su Tiancheng in front of him, the impression left on him was a little wrong, his performance was very calm, his eyes were very clear, could it be that he hadn't seen him for a while, Su Tiancheng was suddenly reborn.

Su Tiancheng left a very deep impression on him, he didn't smile, he always read hard, and he lacked fun.

Of course, Liu Zhongji is not clear about Su Tiancheng's madness, after all, in this era, information is very closed.

Recently, Su Tiancheng has done something, he knows the way, and he distributes grain coarse salt and seeds to tenants, and he has also discussed it with everyone, and many people think that Su Tiancheng is a boy who scatters money.

"Brother Su, let's go to the Qinglou to see what to do, in the cold winter and the moon, there is not much to do when I am idle, I don't know what Brother Su wants."

After Liu Zhongji finished speaking, he pulled Su Tiancheng and walked towards a green building not far away, regardless of whether they wanted to or not.

Su Tiancheng suddenly thought of something, this Liu Zhongji is still a good person, he likes to eat, drink, prostitute and have fun.

Scholars go to the land of fireworks, it is not a shameful thing, some Qinglou women, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all complete, scholars are in love with the story of Qinglou women, there are a lot of stories.

At the door of the green building, the half-aged bustard mother had a smile on her face.

"Ouch, Liu Gongzi is here, rare guest, who is this little brother, he looks so handsome, so cute, don't charm the girls later."

Su Tiancheng shuddered for a moment, and at this time, he remembered that he had never been to the Qinglou.

When he came, he bowed down to salute the bustard's mother.

"In Xia Su Tiancheng, he is Brother Liu's classmate, and I ask my mother to take care of him."

"Hehe, Su Gongzi is really smart, the two sons are invited to sit in the private room, the old man took the two sons upstairs, and the girl was selected by the two sons."

Su Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know the consumption level here, how much silver he needed to spend, if it was often tens of taels or even hundreds of taels of silver, he couldn't bear it, even if Liu Zhongji invited a treat, he was embarrassed.

Entering the green building, the crowd is boiling, there are many tables on the first floor, many people are eating, drinking, and boxing, the difference is that they are accompanied by women, if you don't pay attention, you think this is the restaurant.

Su Tiancheng followed behind Liu Zhongji, looking uneasy, it was easy to go upstairs and difficult to go downstairs, who knows how much silver Lu Dao would use, he only had forty-five taels of silver left from last time, in case the expenses were too big and he couldn't pay the silver, it would be too embarrassing.

Yoo Joong Ki didn't show anything, straightened his back, followed behind the bustard's mother, and looked towards the lobby from time to time, as if to show off.

Su Ertong lowered his head and silently followed behind the most Lu, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

After going upstairs, he did not follow into the private room, but stood in the corridor and waited.

The private room is not big, but after entering, the feeling is very different, and the noisy sound is inaudible.

"Gongzi Liu, Gongzi Su, what do you need?"

"Come to a good banquet, and two other girls, preferably able to play and sing songs."

"Okay, the two sons will be here soon."

The bustard's mother made tea for the two of them, and she was still talking about the girls in her own green building, all of whom were very good, and after making tea, the bustard's mother went out and closed the door.