Chapter Seventy-Three: Mahjong Room Inscription
Jay Chou was happy because he received a hand cramp as a gift.
Five or six hundred people have lived in Osmanthus Villa, and Zhou Jielun has received five or six million gifts.
The happy Zhou Jielun personally invited the sisters of "Relying on Red and Green Courtyard" to Osmanthus Villa.
So, the guests felt immortal.
While hugging her sister and laughing and amusing herself, she touched herself.
In the first few decades, I lived to a dog, and only these few days are immortal life.
On this day, the fifth brother came to find trouble again.
"What's the matter? Business is not profitable? The method I teach is not good?" Zhou Jielun took the big red envelope of the fifth brother, looked at the fifth brother with a sad face, and asked with concern.
"How can you teach a method that doesn't make money? Every day, tens of thousands of taels of silver are earned, which is more than before. As soon as the fifth brother said silver, he immediately smiled.
"Then you still have bitter gourd on your face?" Zhou Jielun was puzzled.
The fifth brother sighed and said: "There are more monks and less porridge, and the gap between sisters and children is too big, we can't force good people to be prostitutes, the country has laws." Now my sisters have all been rented out by us, and there are only a few old and decrepit caretakers in each kiln. In this way, it is only enough for one-third of the guests, and often for a sister, the guests are fighting. ”
Jay Chou also thinks this is a problem, and his sister plays mahjong with him, which is a bright spot.
Without a sister, what is the difference between playing mahjong at home?
After thinking about it, Jay Chou immediately wrote two letters.
One for Lu Han and one for the three princes of Wu.
The letter asked them to export 500 sisters with good looks to the Qi country.
Each sister can receive an application fee of 3,000 taels of silver when she arrives in Qiguo.
In addition, each sister's daily wage is 1,000 taels.
I only accompany one guest a day, and the income goes to my sister.
When the fifth brother got the letter, he didn't say a word of thanks, and ran away in a hurry.
Jay Chou handed over the fifth brother's red envelope to Kunkun.
Kunkun tore open the red envelope, and there were ten silver tickets of 10,000 taels inside.
Jay Chou has a gentleman's agreement with his grandfather: whoever receives the silver ticket belongs to whom.
Therefore, Zhou Cang specially sent people to guard the city gate, as long as it was a guest who came to Zhou's house to congratulate him, he was immediately "controlled" by Zhou Cang, so most of the money was taken away by "Zhou Peeling".
On Jay Chou's side, only people who are very familiar with him can break through the blockade and meet him.
So far, Jay Chou has only received 300,000 taels of silver.
"It's all right! We don't need money for food and housing, we just pay for some things, and we don't spend much, and the money is enough for us to spend. Kunkun comforted Zhou Jie.
Zhou Jie's heart was hot, and he immediately took out two million taels of silver tickets to Kunkun.
Kunkun's eyes widened and he looked at the silver ticket: "Where did this come from?"
Jay Chou did not hide it, and said about the spoils of the Great Song Dynasty.
Kunkun did not dislike that this was the spoils of the murder, but happily accepted it: "This is the spoils of war, with auspiciousness." ”
Kunkun, who had more than five million taels of silver tickets on his body, could no longer look down on the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver that were given as gifts.
But Zhou Cang here was smiling at a pile of silver tickets of hundreds and thousands of taels.
"You're a bit excessive, Jie Zai didn't receive any money at all. Grandma said.
Jay Chou's parents also nodded, feeling that his father was too much.
Zhou Cang: "Are you worried that he has no money? Do you know how much money the third prince of Wu sent him?"
"How much? A million taels of silver?"
Zhou Cang grinned: "Two hundred thousand taels of gold! ”
Zhou's mother exclaimed: "Why are there so many? Why doesn't this guy take it out and give it to the family?"
Grandma was busy escorting Zhou Jielun: "Maybe this golden Jiezai doesn't have the right to dominate?"
Zhou Cang nodded and said, "I also estimate that this is the case, the silver immortal is not eye-catching, maybe the golden immortal can come in handy." So you all pretend not to know, and don't ask. In fact, Jie Zai is still at home, and all the silver on his body has been taken out. ”
A few people nodded, and the backer king's mansion is now, which was given by Jie Zai's master.
Let them give all their possessions to Master Jie Zai, and they are all willing.
The next day, the Zhou family held a banquet to welcome important guests.
Representatives of the royal family of the Great Song Kingdom and the four major families came.
Jay Chou happily pulled Lu Han to recognize his relatives.
"This is my grandparents!"
"Hello grandpa!" Lu Han shouted obediently.
"This is my father and mother!"
Lu Han kowtowed and said, "The child visits his father-in-law." ”
It made the Zhou family smile and feel a great honor.
These are the people of the four major families of the Eastern Overlord Great Song Kingdom.
When it was Kunkun's turn, Kunkun saluted: "Meet my brother." ”
Lu Han waved his hand, and immediately an entourage handed over a big red envelope and handed it to Kunkun: "This is a gift from my parents to my younger siblings." ”
Kunkun looked at Jay Chou, and after seeing him nodding, he took the gift.
"Open it and see!" shouted someone in the room.
There are many followers, and everyone wants to know what is in the red envelope.
Jay Chou took the red envelope and opened it in public.
A set of jewelry made of fine jade, worth more than a million silver.
A golden lock made of gold, which was for Kunkun's child.
Ten silver tickets of 100,000 taels.
The crowd of onlookers exclaimed: "In the end, it is the strongest family in the east." ”
After the banquet, the representatives of the Great Song Dynasty royal family and the distinguished guests of the four major families were arranged to stay temporarily in the special inn of the backer king's mansion.
The people who ran all the way did not rest, and went directly to the mahjong table.
Through their introduction, Jay Chou knows:
Just in the eighteen eastern countries, mahjong has become the highest entertainment.
Not only the eighteen eastern countries, but also the entire Shenfeng Continent has also set off a mahjong wind.
Zhou Jielun's heart moved, and he immediately called: "Pen and ink wait!"
When Kunkun heard this, he knew that Jay Chou had inspiration again, and hurriedly beckoned the maid to put paper and pencil on the table.
The representatives of the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty and the people of the four major families heard that the new article was about to be published on Tuesday, and the mahjong also stopped, holding a pen and paper, waiting for Zhou Jielun to recite poetry.
Zhou Jielun has a manuscript in his brain, without thinking.
The pen is like a god, and it is done in one go.
Mahjong Room Inscription
The room is not big, there are tables and chairs;
If there are not many people, four people will be;
The rules are very strict, and credit is not allowed,
It starts after dinner and is released at dawn.
Talk and laugh freely, and come and go without restraint.
Others can buy yards, eat melon seeds, and comment on luck,
Four large piles of melon shells were lost, and the toilet went eight or nine times.
Winning yawns, always looking out of the door, hoping to disperse early;
Losing is sweating, the position keeps changing, and you have to pull down.
Suddenly, I heard a "carry the flower", and then "thirteen rotten".
The crowd said, "Tomorrow night!"
"Hahaha!"
After the laughter, Jay Chou was in trouble.
The fifth brother of the debt collector came to him again.
"Bad idea about my sister?" Zhou Jielun is now afraid of this fifth brother.
The fifth brother smiled and said, "Okay, the problem is solved." And it also allows guests to choose. ”
Zhou Jielun breathed a sigh of relief: "Then why don't you go and make money, why do you come to me?"
The fifth brother slapped a stack of silver tickets on the table with a "snap": "100,000 taels, buy you a mahjong poem, and I will put it in the mahjong hall." ”
Before Zhou Jielun could say anything, Kunkun had already reached out and put the silver ticket into his money bag.
The fifth brother stretched out his thumb: "Thank you, brother and sister!"
Zhou Jielun saw that Kunkun had already received the money, so he had to give in.
picked up the pen and wrote down the poems that every mahjong parlor in the Shenfeng Continent would hang and enshrine as a word of prophecy in the future.
Play mahjong
I have nothing to do to play mahjong
Every time I sit in the bank
Sitting opposite sat an empty leather bag
It is cold to sit on the left and right
I can open the bar
The bottom of the bar blooms most comfortably
Ten thousand cards are always in a row
The red center is firmly in the center
All roads lead to victory
The cake fills the stomach at the right time
The casino sits firmly in Zhuge Liang
The east, west, north and south winds are mighty