The entire Qinglou was silent, until a few little turtles and teapots quickly lit up all the lights that had just been extinguished.

A group of hungry wolves instantly roared and became agitated......

"Beautiful! Good dance music, good dance ......"

"This, this orchid dance is really...... It's really exciting! ”

"Why didn't you find this Chun Niang so tempting before?"

"It's too short, let's do it again! Tonight's tea price is doubled! ”

"Chun Niang, come out! The old man has taken out his wallet today......"

The old bustard was also stunned to look at the somewhat frantic crowd, and then looked at the few readers...... I saw that those guys didn't know when they ran under the stage early, shouting more vigorously than anyone else!

The old bustard didn't understand a little, how did Song Wen do this? Don't these officials and high-rollers only like graceful and delicate little ladies? Why do you like Chun Niang's revealing clothes and rough and unrestrained dancing? Is the old lady outdated?

Song Wen sent the old luthier away, stood at the door and glanced at the old bustard...... sneered in his heart: You know a fart? Do you know what aesthetic fatigue is? Do you know what hunger marketing is? Do you understand what it means to think backwards? This Zixuan Building, from today onwards, will have a place for Lao Tzu! Which sister Lao Tzu wants to make popular, which sister can be sought after by these men!

An ordinary song and dance performance that is just a bag of cigarettes completely crushes the pretense of dozens of perverts......

The entire Zixuan Building is like a fryer, and after the enthusiasm, Chiguoguo is scrambling...... A few teapots hurried to meet the old bustard......

"Big lady, Master Wang bid ten taels for the night!"

"Big lady, Zhao Yuan went out twenty taels and asked Miss Chunniang to accompany her to drink overnight......"

"Qian Daguan bids thirty taels!"

"Zhao Juren also bid thirty taels, play tea and watch singing and dancing!"

The old bustard's smile had just bloomed, and suddenly a voice came...... "No overnight stays, and there is no singing and dancing in the tea party...... Once every three days, the performance is thunderous, unless there are dignitaries and nobles who can't be provoked, otherwise Chun Niang can't see anyone! ”

Everyone looked at each other, and saw Song Wen standing quietly not far away in a small turtle uniform, looking at the head of Zixuan Building calmly...... Old bustard Yan Hua Niang!

The old bustard frowned, and was about to have a seizure...... Suddenly a wave of anxiety and weakness made her close her mouth! He looked Song Wen up and down, but he didn't speak...... Song Wen suddenly smiled, and said to the old bustard: "Big lady, Qinglou Chu Pavilion...... The most profitable thing is never the overnight tea and flower wine, but those dignitaries and wealthy businessmen who spend a lot of money! After tonight, Chun Niang's worth ...... It's not something that can be touched by a few dozen taels of silver! ”

The old bustard suddenly realized, nodded...... "That's how it should be, just follow Song Wen...... Brother Wen's arrangement to do it! From today, Chun Niang moved to the third floor and no longer welcomes guests...... Monthly silver, thirty times! If there is a guest drinking tea or something, she will be rewarded with 30% of the reward...... Do you understand? ”

A few grandmothers and the teapot keeper looked at each other and bowed in unison to agree.

The old bustard frowned and looked at Song Wen, and suddenly a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes...... seemed to want to provoke and suppress Song Wen's rudeness and arrogance, but a burst of high-hem rang out suddenly.

The old teapot that had been guarding the downstairs in the back room to manage the wine and dried fruit candied fruit didn't know when he walked out, and clapped his hands at Song Wen with a happy face......

"Remarkable! Terrific...... Brother Wen, I can't imagine that your master who is a master outside the world has such a means! A short period of Hu dance in the Western Regions made these guests fascinated and fanatical...... It's amazing! ”

The old bustard's face changed instantly, and he nodded hesitantly...... "Mr. Li...... This ......"

The old teapot, which has always been inconspicuous, seems to be very indifferent to the old bustard, and said softly: "Since it is a rare talent, it must be cultivated well...... Right, big lady? ”

The old bustard actually bowed down and nodded: "Mr. Li is reasonable, then...... Song Wen will no longer have to do the things of sprinkling and sweeping in the future, and in the future, there will be singing and dancing outside the house and clothing shopping...... There is also the layout of the building, and these things are in charge of Song Wen! location, second only to the chief steward Xu Mao...... What does Mr. Li think of this? ”

Everyone looked at this always kind old teapot in shock, but this Mr. Li waved his hand again...... "The eldest lady is the head of the family here, and the eldest lady can arrange these things by herself......"

After that, Mr. Li walked up to Song Wen and patted him on the shoulder: "Boy, do things well, the proprietor of Zixuan Mansion will never treat you badly in the future!"

In an instant, the old bustard's face turned pale, but everyone suddenly realized...... It turned out that this Mr. Li was the real henchman of the proprietor behind Zixuan Tower! It's the emperor of this Zixuan Tower!

Song Wen's expectation of getting back the deed of sale was not mentioned, but he still bowed down to this old man in a proper manner...... "Song Wen must do his best to serve the proprietor, Zixuan Lou...... Within a year, it will be proud to stand among the first-class green buildings in Bianliang, Tokyo! ”

"Yes, a young man should be ambitious! In the future, when I have time, I will come over to drink tea with the old man, hahaha......"

Mr. Li waved his hand and left, and went back to the room to take care of the wine and preserves, but Zixuan Building, which had always been covered by the old bustard Yan Huaniang, seemed to have a subtle change in the atmosphere!

Song Wen still stood in front of the old bustard obediently, the old bustard waved his hand, and everyone turned around to take care of the guests or sprinkle and sweep to do things...... It's just that everyone saluted Song Wen when they left, and their attitudes became respectful.

The old bustard, Yan Huaniang, looked at Song Wen with a complicated face, waved her hand...... "Thank you for your hard work, and in the future, your monthly rules will also be distributed according to the chief steward Xu Mao...... Two dollars a month! Brother Wen...... In the future, work hard in the building! Do you understand? ”

Song Wen smiled indifferently and replied, "I will never disappoint the eldest lady......"

Looking at the back of Song Wen turning to leave, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the old bustard Yan Huaniang, but she still didn't say a word and sat for a long time...... The old bustard got up and greeted him with a smile on his face, and greeted some regular customers who complained because they couldn't see Chun Niang, and the whole Zixuan Building ...... Men and women, young and old, are talking about the dance music and dance costumes just now, and the spicy girl Chun Niang who turned over and became popular overnight!

Song Wen came to the dirty horse shed he saw for the first time when he woke up, and handed Ma Wuge, who was sitting on the ground, a pot of wine......

Ma Wu snorted and took the wine and drank it, a man and a teenager drank the wine silently, and the two horses next to him looked at the two people curiously, and they snorted from time to time.

Song Wen took a big sip of wine and said silently in his heart...... A toast to you, damn Da Song! Also、This damn Qinglou!