Windward Building, the most special green building in Autumn Wind City.

The usual Qinglou, although it also deals in wine and food, is only incidental. The chef may ask for good food, and the ingredients may be of the highest quality, but man, it is definitely a turtle man, and the first choice is to sell beautiful girls to customers.

The windward building is an exception, and the Qinglou restaurant is the main business.

Whenever a guest enters the first floor, there will definitely be a turtle boy with the girls to greet them. The guests who go directly to the second floor will definitely be greeted by a buddy, and there will never be any mention of the girl in the green house. Even, girls on the first floor can't be brought to the second floor.

It can be said that the second floor of the Windward Building, except for the upstairs on the first floor, has nothing to do with the first floor.

It stands to reason that a business method like Windward Building, even if a house is built in the back as a place for the lucky girls of the customers, it will definitely be a mess. Because of serious business discussions or banquets, downstairs is a family green building, which not only feels weird, but even the female relatives dare not bring it, because it will affect the reputation of the female dependents. And if it's a ladybird, you have to take it to the backyard to find a girl, and you can't hear the hazy and hazy Turtle Princess's enthusiastic greeting of guests and **, and the atmosphere is not good.

The Windward Building can do both, the Qinglou relies on the old bustard and has a few popular girls, and the restaurant relies on the top girl of the Windward Building.

In Autumn Wind City, except for Fu Zizhou, the son of Fu Zhifu, a well-known all-round talent in the Han Kingdom, no one can compete with Yiyi in piano skills. Even if it is Fu Zizhou, some people are skeptical, after all, Fu Zizhou has never been to the Windward Tower, and the two have not really tried their piano skills. The reason why most people think that Fu Zizhou's skills are superior is just that Fu Zizhou's reputation is too famous, the first talent in the capital, and maybe even the first talent in the Han Kingdom, Yiyi's identity makes people subconsciously unable to accept that she can win against Fu Zizhou.

Coupled with a sweet voice like a heavenly sound, the diners on the second floor of the Windward Building are all rushing to Yiyi.

Mahogany sandalwood, tulle bead curtains, antique calligraphy and paintings...... Compared with the decoration of Wanbin Building, the second floor of the Windward Building is not inferior, looking at the gold and silver, and the luxury is not tacky, at least Lin Dong thinks so, faintly seems to have a faint warm color.

The guy in the windward building has obviously good eyesight. Seeing Lin Dong and the two going upstairs, he just quickly glanced at the clothes and temperament of the two, then trotted over quickly and looked at Lin Dong: "Childe, I'm really sorry, the box and lobby are full, or ...... I'll help you find someone to share a table? ”

"Fight a table? Okay, too. Lin Dong nodded.

"Okay, wait a minute." The guy immediately trotted away.

Lin Dong glanced at the lobby, it was very spacious, and the area was larger than the lobby of Lin Ji Inn. Twenty or so full tables were flanked by rows of boxes, and directly opposite was a wooden table with pink gauze tents. Looking inside the wooden platform, you can only vaguely see a small square table with a guqin.

Ma Chun obviously also discovered the wooden platform, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Isn't it that the business of the Windward Building relies on the top brand to play the piano and sing?" Why no one? ”

Lin Dong smiled: "People are not immortals, how can they not rest?" ”

Ma Chun was embarrassed, singing and playing, he really had to stop all day long, it was estimated that in less than half a month, his fingers would be swollen into turnips, and his voice would be dumb.

Looking at the lobby again, there are not many tables with only one or two people, but everywhere the guy passes, he shakes his head and refuses, obviously not happy to share the table with others. It wasn't until the center that a young man in a blue silk shirt nodded. The guy hurriedly trotted over again, leading Lin Dong and the others towards the table of the blue-shirted young man.

The blue-shirted young man was in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and when he saw Lin Dong nodding in thanks, he also politely got up and saluted back.

Ma Chun ordered, Lin Dong chatted with the blue-shirted young man, and after learning that the young man named Wang Bin was very familiar with the second floor of the Windward Building, he couldn't help but talk. When Ma Chun finished ordering, he also knew the rules on the second floor. What surprised Lin Dong a little was that the dozen or so boxes on the second floor actually had a similar seating fee to Lin Ji Inn. It's just that the windward building calls it a record fee, and it is as high as ten taels of silver.

The so-called record fee refers to what song the guests in the box can play and sing next. Of course, in addition to this, you have to seal a throat moistening fee, and what song you play and sing next depends on which of the ten boxes has more money. encountered a competition for a box with a comparable status, and it is said that the highest once reached a song of 1,000 taels of silver.

Although there is no need to increase the record fee for the table in the lobby, in order to prevent someone from deliberately eating for several hours in order to listen to Yiyi playing the piano, if it exceeds half an hour, a tael of silver must be charged every half hour.

"Yiyi is here, Lin Gongzi, let's talk later." While chatting, Wang Bin's face was straight, and after smiling apologetically at Lin Dong, he sat upright, looking directly at the wooden platform with burning eyes.

Lin Dong raised his eyes and saw that in the gauze tent, a slender green shadow came out of the back door of the wooden platform.

When he came to the square table, Yiyi made a blessing to everyone, and then sat down behind the square table.

Qingwan's pearl-like voice slowly sounded: "Next, Yiyi will play a Qingyue line for you, dedicated to Master Zhang from Lingnan County." ”

Hao's wrists dance lightly, ten fingers like butterflies, and the light sound of the piano and the tactful singing voice come slowly.

Sometimes soft, sometimes beautiful, sometimes fresh...... In the haze, the green shadow in the gauze tent is like a dream. Lin Dong didn't understand the sound of the piano, and he didn't like this too slow rhythm very much, but he was still deeply attracted by the sound of the piano and singing. It seems that suddenly, a silent sheep intestine path appeared in front of him, and the white moonlight swayed, making people in a hurry to get in a hurry, and slowly indulged.

After a song, the quiet lobby, after a short period of stunnedness, suddenly burst into applause. Even Lin Dong, who came to the Windward Tower with the intention of spying on the enemy, couldn't help but slap his face.

This song made Lin Dong finally understand what it means to go around Liang San.

"Okay, it's not a loss, it's Yiyi, sing well!" Wang Bin was inexplicably excited, but in the lively lobby, he was not unusual.

"Thank you all for cheering!"

In a moment, Yiyi was another blessing, and he went away.

It didn't take long for the noisy atmosphere to cool down, and the food and drinks were quickly served.

The ordinary wine and food in the Windward Building are ridiculously expensive, but the spirit beast spirit material is quite fair, Lin Dong tasted them one by one, and nodded secretly.

The cooking skills are slightly worse than the guest restaurant, but it is enough to compete with the current Lin Kee Inn.

Bang!

was eating and chatting with Wang Bin, a loud noise came, all the diners in the lobby brushed their heads and turned their heads, and at the door of the second box on the left, a young man in his early twenties was scanning the lobby coldly, his handsome face contained anger that was about to explode.

"Peng Tianan!" The diners in the lobby were stunned.

"Who?" Lin Dong couldn't help but ask Wang Bin, who was also sluggish.

"Third Young Master of the Peng Family!" Wang Bin gritted his teeth and said: "As long as he is here, every song is ordered by him." Unexpectedly, he is actually here today, and he doesn't have his share of so many tunes in a row. ”

"The Peng family is really wealthy." Lin Dong sighed.

"It's not all silver, either." Wang Bin shook his head and said: "Peng Tianan is only in charge of the Peng family's Wanbin Building, and most of the income has to be reported to the Peng family, with the silver he can call, it is better than ordinary businessmen." Relying on it, the main thing is the identity of the third young master of the Peng family, in Autumn Wind City, no matter who it is, there is no need to grudge with the Peng family because of this kind of thing. Except, of course, today. ”

Lin Dong and Ma Chun looked at each other, and in the Windward Building, they actually met another peer enemy.

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