The matter was finalized very quickly.

A month later, after the Qinglou Conference in Chang'an City is over, Han Xiang will go straight to Yingtian, while Shu Miao will stay in Chang'an City.

For these two candidates, Zhu Yunxi actually didn't think too much, these two are leaders in the industry, and they have extremely rich practical experience, and they are also clear about the door and door of running the Qinglou.

Coupled with the fact that there is a lot of money staring at the back, it is naturally a hundred reassuring.

At this moment, he looked at a few people who were a little excited, and added for Qian Duoduo:

"There's one more thing you haven't explained."

So everyone looked at Zhu Yunxi, Qian Duoduo scratched his head, and said in his heart I don't feel like anything has been left behind.

Zhu Yunxi took another sip of tea, and then said slowly:

"Although our Qinglou mainly serves the rich and rich, we can't ignore those ordinary Qinglou, after all, there are only a few rich people in the world, and most people still like to have fun in ordinary Qinglou."

Upon hearing this, Han Xiang and Shu Miao nodded again and again, deeply agreeing with this.

In all parts of the Ming Dynasty, visiting the Qinglou is an extremely ordinary thing, up to the fifty or sixty-year-old old man, down to the teenage boy, as long as there is a few silver in the purse, they all like to call friends to sit in the Qinglou.

You don't have to do something, even drinking and listening to music is a pastime, so regardless of age or occupation.

Since Zhu Yunxi wants to do it, why don't you catch it all, won't you be able to make more money?

Han Xiang's beautiful eyes blinked, and Chi asked, "Could it be that the third master means to open a lower-grade Qinglou?" ”

Zhu Yunxi shook his head and said with a smile: "We don't do low-end products, but we want to serve low-end Qinglou." ”

"Do service?"

Han Xiang and Shu Miao shouted in unison, not knowing why the little third master always said words that he couldn't understand.

"That's right, it's a service."

Zhu Yunxi patiently explained: "Heaven and earth is the ceiling of the Ming Qinglou, and the girl in it must be a famous prostitute all over the world, so when this name becomes loud enough and is regarded as the first Qinglou of the Ming Dynasty by the people of the world, it is the beginning of our service." ”

Han Xiang and Shu Yao's expressions were sluggish, and they didn't understand!

"Let's put it this way, all the girls who have been trained by our heavenly and earthly training must be fine!"

At this moment, the two girls seemed to understand.

"Little Third Master wants us to train the girl, and then hand it over to other Qinglou?"

Shu Miao tilted his head and asked.

"It's not that we give it to them, but they send the girl to our heaven and earth for training."

Zhu Yunxi patiently corrected.

Han Xiang slapped his face and smiled: "I understand, the third master is going to open a school." ”

"Uh..... Think of it the same way. ”

Zhu Yunxi scratched his head, always feeling a little strange to say this.

This idea is too avant-garde for Han Xiang and Shu Miao, and it belongs to the level of the Flying Immortals, as if it opened a door in front of the two girls and opened their eyes.

"It turns out that you can still do this as a Qinglou?"

Han Xiang and Shu Miao were talking to themselves, and their eyes were full of little stars of admiration when they looked at Zhu Yunxi.

"By the way, you can discuss the time of each training, after all, I am not good at this aspect."

Zhu Yunxi thought for a while and advised: "At that time, every girl who has completed her studies will be issued a certificate, which will be stamped with the seal of heaven and earth and the seal of the two of you." ”

Han Xiang and Shu Miao quickly understood this sentence, and the two of them slapped their hands and smiled:

"Yes, in this way, you can know that the girl who has been trained from us will naturally be different."

Han Xiang stared at Zhu Yunxi, admired it in her heart, and said in her mouth:

"Listening to the words of the little third master, it is really better than reading for ten years, but Han Xiang is curious, how did you come up with these things, third master?"

What's so strange about a graduation certificate...... Zhu Yunxi's only regret is that there is no camera in this era, otherwise the certificate would be perfect.

Qian Duoduo didn't speak, he kept thinking:

"Why was Zhu Yunxi, a teenager, able to come up with such an ingenious way to make money? This is simply an unbelievable thing! ”

This made him puzzled, and he looked at Zhu Yunxi, who was light and breezy, in a daze.

Wen He had been pricking up his ears to listen, and only then did he snort coldly and muttered in a low voice:

"It's shameless, I even want to earn the silver of the Qinglou girl!"

Luan Yu smiled, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know how the emperor of Ying Tianfu should feel when he knows about this matter?" ”

After saying this, Han Xiang and Shu Miao were in a hurry to leave, although Luan Yu and Wen He kept them repeatedly, the two girls left without looking back.

"Are you happy now?"

Zhu Yunxi asked.

Wen He pursed his lips: "What does it have to do with me whether I can go or not, I'm afraid that some people will be reluctant to leave in their hearts!" ”

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Liu An, the prefect of Chang'an, set up a porridge shed in the west of the city a few days ago, and placed a large number of displaced people here, waiting to leave a good impression on Zhu Yunxi.

So early this morning, I personally came to ask Zhu Yunxi to go to the resettlement site to have a look.

So Zhu Yunxi took Qian Duoduo and two girls and came to the west of the city with Liu An.

At this moment, it is still early in the morning, and the resettlement site in the west of the city is already crowded, and they all know the news, that is, the third master, Zhu Yunxi, is here.

These homeless people may not know who this little third master is, but they know that they will have food and a place to live from today.

The steaming white-flour steamed buns exude an enticing aroma, and buckets of gruel are carried to the porridge shed, and everyone is eagerly waiting for the person to appear before they can have a good meal.

Fortunately, their wait did not last long, and a group of people appeared in the distance on the official road, slowly walking towards here.

"It's coming, it's coming! The little third master is here! ”

Someone screamed excitedly.

The sound grew from nothing, from small to large, and in an instant it converged into a thunderous cheer.

"Little Third Master! Little Third Master ......"

Everyone shouted these three words in their mouths, and there was a commotion at the scene.

The expressionless officials hurriedly maintained order, there were hundreds or thousands of people here, and if the scene got out of control, it would be a stampede.

Zhu Yunxi didn't expect such a scene at all, he saw countless waving arms, heard thunderous shouts, they were all calling their names, and all this was just because he gave them a hot meal and a place to sleep.

His mood was inexplicably a little heavy, and unconsciously, he felt as if a heavy burden was pressed on his shoulders.

A burden that he can't discard!

Liu An pointed to the crowd in front of him and said respectfully:

"Third master, you see, Xiaguan has set up ten flowing water porridge sheds here, gathering the affected people near Chang'an, and has posted a notice that all young and middle-aged men, as long as they participate in the construction of embankments and dams, the food, drink and residence of the family are all responsible for the Chang'an government."

Zhu Yunxi bowed slightly, but it was a horse's belly and rushed over first.

A high platform was specially erected in front of the porridge shed, which was specially prepared by Liu An for Zhu Yunxi, in his heart, Zhu Yunxi went out of Beijing all the way to provide disaster relief, naturally to win prestige, otherwise he would not have made such a big move in Luoyang City.

He arched his hand at Zhu Yunxi and said, "Everyone has been looking forward to the little third master for a long time, so please ask the little third master to say a few words to the people of Chang'an." ”

Zhu Yunxi looked at the high platform in front of him in some surprise, didn't speak, and walked up silently.

The surroundings instantly became quiet, and the eyes of countless people were fixed on this teenage boy.

Most of them were ragged, yellow-skinned, and the long-term displacement had robbed them of their vitality, and they stood numbly like stakes about to rot.

Zhu Yunxi watched all this quietly.

He saw the old men lying on their backs, their wrinkled faces full of suffering and struggle, and the children in the arms of young mothers, staring closely at the steaming white-floured steamed buns......

The wind blew silently, making Zhu Yunxi's eyes astringent and his nose sour.

He felt his heart hit hard by something.

"Could this be Da Ming?"

The corners of Zhu Yunxi's mouth showed a hint of mockery: "No, this is just your Zhu Yuanzhang's Ming." ”

"My Da Ming, it's not like this!"

He let out a roar in his heart and waved his hand fiercely at the audience.

"Open the meal!"

Yes, only two words, because he knew that these were the two words they wanted to hear most at the moment!

Time seemed to stand still suddenly, and everyone didn't expect that the little third master was silent for a long time, but he only said these two words.

They were stunned, then burst into cheers, and everyone rushed to the nearest porridge shack.

Liu An's mood was a little complicated, and he began to doubt whether his choice was correct?

The young man on the stage seemed to be a little thin, but the light in his eyes was so bright.

After a long time, he solemnly bowed slightly to the figure on the stage!