Chapter 6 The Qinglou Sells the Spring Palace

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, due to the importance of geographical location and the size of the population, Zhuzhou counties were divided into seven categories: Chi, Ji, Wang, Tight, Upper, Middle, and Lower. Yanshi is close to the eastern capital, and merchants enter and leave Luoyang through this place, so it is rated as Qi County.

Yanshi County is not small, at least for Yang Ping'an, it is not small. got up early to practice boxing, then found a stall, threw out the name of his Yanshi Four Tigers, a bowl of porridge and three buns, and ate a bully meal. Then he began to run, running for his future fortune.

For most of the day, he not only visited the Qinglou Jiyuan in Yanshi County, but also conducted some market research, and he had to determine what kind of business he would do after earning the first pot of gold.

Among the counties and counties in Zhuzhou, the prosperity of Yanshi County is countable, and the most intuitive response is that there are many Qinglou Jiyuan in the city, Yang Ping'an ran for a day, and then almost visited the Qinglou Jiyuan in the city, and only the last one remained.

Whew--the last one, I hope there is a good price.

With a long breath, Yang Ping'an, who was dressed in a coarse cloth short brown and tied a brown cloth belt around his waist, bathed in the slanting sun, dragged his tired figure and walked towards the last target, which is also the largest green building in Yanshi County-the Flower Pavilion.

At this time, it was not yet the time to go to the restaurant, and there was no business in the building. The turtle man stood against the door, squinting his triangular eyes, leisurely sipping melon seeds, and a potato seed shell beside him.

"Go, go, where did you come from, don't you see where you came from!" When Yang Ping'an wanted to enter the gate of the Flower Pavilion, the dutiful turtle man stopped him.

"I'm here to talk about business." Yang Ping'an, who had a dry mouth, patiently explained.

"Talking about business?" The turtle squeezed his triangular eyes and looked up and down, "Phew! It's up to you? Look at your clothes...... Do you know what this place is? Is it a poor acid like you that can come? Go, turn right at that intersection, there is a small alley, and there is a small broken courtyard on the left hand, which is most suitable for people like you! ”

"I just came out of there." Yang Ping'an explained again, and expressed his intention, "I'm not here to visit the Qinglou, I'm going to find your boss, I have good things to sell him." ”

"If you don't go to the Qinglou, you can run here......" The turtle was about to get angry, but he didn't know what he thought, and his voice stopped abruptly. After looking at Yang Ping'an again, and vigilantly touching around, he suddenly poked his head over and whispered in Yang Ping'an's ear: "Do you understand the rules, that kind of thing goes through the back door!" Say, where are the people? Is it the right way to come? How old? What does it look like? ”

Yang Ping'an easily understood, and said angrily: "I'm not a human trafficker!" After that, he didn't bother to talk to the turtle father, and directly took out a stack of paper, the size of a book, about a finger thick, from his arms. Randomly pulled out a page from it, shook it in front of the turtle male, stopped for three breaths, and then quickly withdrew it into his arms: "Understood?" ”

Gu Gong's eyes kept following the paper, staring directly at Yang Ping'an's chest, and stretched out five fingers: "Five cents." ”

"Get out! If you don't know the goods, let your boss come! ”

This time, Gui Gong didn't get angry, and hurriedly let Yang Ping'an into the hall, and a few big teapots were entertained, and he was not allowed to let him go, and he quickly ran up to the second floor. After a while, he led the old bustard out with an unhappy face.

The Flower Pavilion is the largest green building in Yanshi County, and according to legend, there are people in the officialdom behind it, and no one dares to provoke even the old bustard. The old bustard's surname is Zhang, born in the Qinglou, and he was also prosperous when he was young, but it is a pity that the beauty is late, even if the charm still exists in his thirties, he has to withdraw from the Qinglou world, which will always belong to the stage of young women, complete a gorgeous turn, and become a glorious bustard.

Originally, she was teaching her girls a lesson. Competition in the green building industry has always been fierce, and the quality of a green building depends more on the quality of the girls in the building.

In the past two years, the metabolism of the flower hall has been too slow, which has exacerbated the boredom of the benefactors who like the new and hate the old. Although he still retains the title of Yanshi No. 1, the No. 1 position has been challenged by several other Qinglou in the city, and his position is in jeopardy.

She once suggested to the owner that she invite Mingji from the eastern capital Luoyang to reinvigorate the majesty of the Flower Pavilion, but the owner didn't know what to do recently, and she didn't reply for a long time, so she could only dig out the potential internally, so that the girls under her staff could serve the benefactors more hard.

"Dunzi, the old lady told you, if it's not as good as you say, see how the old lady cleans you up!" The old bustard, who was interrupted by the turtle father, walked down the stairs with the help of the turtle father, and did not forget to beat the turtle father.

"How can it! Are you still worried about small errands? Even if you can't believe in the small, you can't believe in the small eyes? That's definitely good stuff! ”

The two of them came to the palatial hall while talking, and the turtle first coughed, and then followed the old bustard. He wanted to remind Yang Ping'an, but the latter didn't care at all, sitting there gulping tea, unaware of their arrival. Yang Ping'an was so thirsty.

Eyeless dirt buns! The old bustard didn't like it in his heart, and walked to a place five steps away from Yang Ping'an and stopped: "You are the person Dunzi said?" Look at how you dress, tsk, what good things can you have? ”

Hearing the old bustard's words, Yang Ping'an turned his head, stood up, and showed a standard smile: "Whether something is good or not depends on personal vision." People with vision, even if the pearl is dusty, can be recognized, and people without vision, even if the baby is in front, will only do the kind of thing that buys and returns the pearl and laughs generously. ”

The words were not humble or good, which made the old bustard stunned for a moment: "This little brother is a scholar? ”

"It doesn't matter if I'm a scholar or not, the important thing is that I'm a businessman now." As he spoke, Yang Ping'an took out the pile of paper from his arms and handed it over.

The turtle man stepped forward quickly, took it from him, and then handed it over to the bustard. The old bustard only glanced at it, and the perfunctory color in his eyes disappeared completely, and he began to read it obsessively. The turtle man standing behind her also tilted his head and opened his triangular eyes wide, staring at the paper in the old bustard's hand without blinking, for fear of missing something.

The change between the two of them aroused the curiosity of the teapot guys on the side. These people also came behind the old bustard, and soon they were like turtle gongs, as if they had been fixed on the acupuncture points, and they were motionless, but their breath became more and more heavy.

The old bustard finally flipped through all the papers, and suddenly felt the heavy snort of a group of men behind him, and the buttocks were dotted by a few things, and suddenly changed his face: "Rabbit cubs, the old lady dares to eat the tofu, I don't want this month's salary!" ”

The teapot boys scattered in a hurry, pretending to be busy, and the old bustard looked at Yang Ping'an and said, "Five taels!" ”

Burst! Yang Ping'an squirted out all the tea in one sip.

The ancients were so dark, Quan Nyima was a merchant of annihilation! Yang Ping'an scolded angrily in his heart, without any expression on his face, and refused categorically: "Don't sell!" Since you don't know the goods, I'll sell it to Miaofangge! ”

Miaofang Pavilion is one of the biggest opponents of the Flower Pavilion, and when he heard that the other party didn't know what to do, the old bustard's face sank: "Dunzi, close the door!" ”

It is a common phenomenon for the store to bully customers, especially the backstage tough flower restaurant. The old bustard knows very well the value of this pile of paper in her hand, for the Qinglou world, it is definitely a treasure that is rare in a thousand years, and she will naturally not let it go!

With a "close door", seven or eight strong men rushed out of the back hall, standing behind the bustard one by one.

"One last time, three or two." The old bustard said proudly.

I rub, this is what the ancients often say in later books? Does a forced buy make a strong robbery? Yang Ping'an got up slowly and kicked open the round stool: "Thirty taels!" ”

"Arrogant boy! Dunzi, bring someone out for me! ”

"Slow!" Yang Ping'an is here to do business, not to fight, "Aren't you afraid that after I go out, I will sue you for taking the Flower Pavilion by force?" ”

Hum! The old bustard sneered in his heart. The entire Yanshi County, even if it is a county order, has to give the Flower Pavilion a little face, how could she be afraid that Yang Ping'an will go to the county government to complain? However, she didn't want to cause more trouble, and after a little hesitation, she instructed lightly: "Send this kid on the road, and you will share three taels of silver." ”

It's so ruthless! Doesn't it mean that there will be no disregard for human life in a peaceful and prosperous era! Yang Ping'an didn't have time to think too much, and the seven or eight thugs were already shouting and rushing over under the command of Dunzi.

The second one! Yang Ping'an shook his head, his eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he had changed into a person, his feet were like mud, and he walked towards the thug closest to him.

There was a big chaos in the hall of the Flower Pavilion, and the old bustard and the turtle who had come back when he saw that the situation was not good were dumbfounded. I saw that the young man who looked harmless to humans and animals just now was like a tiger descending from the mountain, punching, elbowing, shouldering, and knee hitting, like chopping melons and vegetables, instead of making a "hum" and "ha" sound, and the seven or eight thugs were crying bitterly.

What made the two of them especially unbelievable was that the young man looked like he was no more than four taels of flesh on his body, but in the face of a thug who weighed twice as much as him, he hit him with his shoulder at will, and the thug actually flew out like a kite with a broken string.

These guys can't have been bought by this kid beforehand, right?

In less than a stick of incense, the tables and chairs in the huge flower hall were overturned, and the cups were broken and the bowls were broken. Seven or eight thugs curled up on the ground and kept moaning, although Yang Ping'an also received a lot of punches and kicks, and his clothes were disheveled, but he stood safely and breathed steadily, looking at the old bustard with blazing eyes.

"Bring it, don't force me to hit a woman!"

The old bustard couldn't react a little, but the turtle was still clever, and hurriedly ran to Yang Ping'an, nodded and explained: "Oh, little brother, this is a misunderstanding, why are you so angry?" ”

Yang Ping'an ignored the turtle and still looked at the old bustard: "Thirty taels, the last time." In addition, all you have in your hand are drawings, and there are a lot of skills that cannot be expressed through drawings. I also have a companion manual detailing the various techniques and moves. For example, in the inverted, how to move the mouth and tongue is not explained in the painting, but I have a clear note here. ”

The old bustard's face changed again, and after his eyes flickered for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, a set of two copies, a total of thirty taels." ”

"Dream, the picture in your hand is thirty taels, the manual is twenty taels, a total of fifty taels, and you can't do anything less! And I promise, it's a one-of-a-kind book. ”