"Of course not." Mo Sang covered his mouth and smiled, "It is said that he was persuaded by the Qiu family, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged their heads and cried, saying that they would go to Jing Zhaoyin to sue Master Yu, and take all the silver in the family to live happily with the concubine, abandon his wife and children and let this big family go regardless of unkindness and filial piety, the old lady went to Jing Zhaoyin to beat the drum and complain, suing Master Yu for being unfilial, and insisted on pulling Jing Zhaoyin back to Yu's house." But when I opened the warehouse, I saw that there were dozens of large boxes piled up inside, all of which were gold, about 70,000 taels. Jing Zhaoyin was angry at the time, just sue if you say it, why don't you hide it and let people come over to see it, what's the matter if you don't even bother to hide it? Jing Zhaoyin went back angrily, and the next day the old lady still went to sue her, saying that she had seen it this time and promised nothing, but Jing Zhaoyin was not stupid, why did she have to run again after going to see it yesterday? The old lady was unrelenting, he was so annoyed that he simply threatened the old lady to lock her up, the old lady splashed and rolled on the ground, Jing Zhaoyin said that the case was clearly falsely accused of him and did not accept it, and directly asked people to throw her out. A few days later, the news that the Yu family was going to sell the house, Mrs. Yu and the Qiu family sold several houses of the Yu family, saying that it was to subsidize the family, and everyone said that Master Yu was unkind and unfilial, and the mother had to sell his concubine to make up for it. It was also rumored that the Qiu family wanted to take back the power of the family, but the old lady didn't let it, the two pinched each other, the old lady told her son to tell her daughter-in-law, Jing Zhaoyin didn't want to take it, so she went to annoy the patriarch, and made a fuss about expelling the unscrupulous son from the family tree, but the patriarch didn't agree. ”

Is the dead old woman tired of living for a long time? A few green tendons burst out on Fa Yan's thin forehead, and he is suing officials and selling concubines, which mother in the world would toss her son like this? Is Yu Dianmo really her own? But he probably guessed what was going on with the disappearing gold, to put it bluntly, it was a five-ghost carrying, don't forget that there was a real ghost in the Yu family.

"And now?"

"Now? I'm still selling concubines. Mo Sang smiled disdainfully, "The whole capital is watching the Yu family's jokes, the old lady was in the Yu family before, but the opera troupe sang every day in the Yu family, and went to the Splendid Cloth Village to buy several pieces of Shu brocade to make clothes, as well as a few feet of prismatic silk, soft smoke, the shopkeeper of the Splendid Cloth Village, we said here, that time the old lady Yu spent nearly 10,000 taels to buy cloth, where is the Yu family has no money? I really don't have any money, and if I use the cloth she bought before, it's always worth thousands of taels or hundreds of taels, which is better than being shameless like selling a concubine. Second Master Yu is obviously also her child, and everyone doesn't understand the old lady's intentions in doing this. ”

"I'm sick in the brain...", too lazy to say anything more, Fa Yanbo glanced at the small coffee table and pulled out a few letters from a pile of letters.

"What is this... That old woman actually wants to buy to kill me? He unfolded a letter and burst out laughing, "Didn't anyone tell her that we only buy and sell news and don't kill people?" ”

"Absolutely." Looking at the letter, the elegant Oiran boy rolled his eyes in a rare way, "But she insisted that we buy Boss Yu for murder." ”

At that time, no matter which steward told Mrs. Yu that Jiangshan Beauty Building only arranged news trading and did not do life business, and the maid ring sent by the old lady had to ask them to take it, and even Mo Sang came out to persuade Yahuan but still didn't listen, so he had to pile the letter on the boss's small table.

Thinking of the little girl who couldn't listen to people's words, Mo Sang's brain throbbed. It is said that the owner of the dog Xiao, whoever raises the Yahuan will really look like whom.

After laughing, he casually burned the letter, and after reading the gossip about the house, he called his subordinates to throw out a few rumors casually, saying that Mrs. Yu had a guest brother when she accompanied her eldest son to serve in Lingnan, and she had also caused the old lady to become pregnant, which could make the old woman busy for a while. Right now, he has more important things to do.

"Mosan, bring me the love contract signed by the previous guests."

He took the thick stack of love contracts and flipped through each one with a smile, these were the vows written by the customers themselves to the prostitutes, and the most of them were written to Mo Sansan.

"I got more than 20 true love contracts in just a few months, not bad, Mosan."

Mo Sang smiled bitterly, saying that the drama is ruthless and the bitch is unrighteous, Fengyue Field is a place where interests are unrealistic to talk about love, but the boss wants them to coax customers to sign a true love contract, and they have to coax those who are in high positions, although they can do it, but Mo Sang doesn't understand it at all.

"Of course, it will be of great use in the future." Fa Yan smiled and tucked the stack of contracts into his sleeve, and then turned over and went down to drink with Mo San.

"By the way, Mo Sang, you will be thirty-five years old in a few years, right?"

"Yes." Mo Sang nodded, and made another cup of tea for Fa Yanbin, and his fingertips touched him, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and he had to work hard to barely restrain himself from losing his temper in front of this person.

"That's... What's next for you? ”

"Maybe... Save some money to start a small business. Retracting his hand, Mo Sang tried to control his facial muscles and calmly looked at Fa Yanbo.

"If... There is nowhere to go, I plan to open a teahouse around Liang nearby, and I hope you can go to Liangliang as a luthier. He looked at his own oiran son, Mo Sang is really a very blessed person, thirty years old is already the age when he has been destroyed to the point of being ruined, but Mo Sang...

Mo San, like him in another dimension, is twenty-two years old. He is because of death, Moissan's because of talent. Twenty-two years old, it is the beginning of a man's flowering, the most blooming age, whether it is appearance or physical function has reached its peak, although Mo Sang is already thirty years old, but has a twenty-two-year-old appearance and posture, eyebrows are not as enchanting as him, cold and handsome like plum blossoms in the snow, plump and elegant temperament, not as squeamish as a woman, but there is a kind of natural charm between gestures, not vines, no branches, not enchanting, he looks cold and cold like a literati son, but he can be re-elected for two consecutive terms. But... No matter how good the talent is, human beings are human beings after all, and staying in this kind of industry until the age of thirty-five is already the limit.

"But thirty-five, maybe... It's not that easy to pick up customers. Mo Sang said very vaguely, how could he not understand the atmosphere of this industry, a thirty-five-year-old young man would not have any dignitaries like him at his age except for lowering his value to accompany those guys who are not in the stream.

"I'm not asking you to pick up customers." He said, "The Huanliang Teahouse does not buy and sell skin and meat, he is just a simple music teahouse, which only provides all kinds of tea and refreshments, and does not provide erotic transactions." Mosan, I hope you can play the piano, your piano skills are wasted to do a small business. ”

"Not only you, but if the prostitutes in Jiangshan Beauty Building are old and don't want to do the leather and meat business anymore, and there is no other place to settle down, they can go to the Huanliang Teahouse to make a living, those who can play musical instruments and dance can go to the show, and those who don't know musical instruments can also go to be Xiaoer."