"Alas, Childe, this is not in order, is it?" It is the obligation of every Qinglou to stand up and protect the privacy of guests!

"Rules?" Jiang Ying looked at Jiao Niang, smiled and took out a piece of gold from the cuff, "What rules?" ”

"Five, five!" The mortal world is turbulent, the price of gold has skyrocketed, the original gold-silver ratio was one to three, and now it is running to one to ten.

In other words, this small piece of gold is worth nearly fifty taels of silver.

A family of four eats food, and it can't eat fifty taels in ten years!

"I also have my rules, the three of you, for every such list you provide, you will have five taels of gold." Saying that, he shook it in front of Begonia's eyes.

Haitang was a little moved: "Childe, what do you want their list to do?" ”

"I am a businessman, and I want to do great business by making gold in you without taking care of your body. Don't ask later, the woman in the land of fireworks should be the most empathetic! ”

Jiang Ying put his finger on Begonia's lips, and Begonia leaned back imperceptibly.

"Yes, it's called Boss Wan, it's a businessman from Taizhou, and I don't know the rest." Begonia lowered her head, annoyed why she didn't ask more.

With a pop, a small piece of gold was placed on the piano in front of her.

"I don't have a specific name, I'll give you half of it, take it."

Begonia gratitiously put away the gold nuggets, this kind of rich, handsome, and ungreedy benefactor! Isn't this the dream lover of thousands of girls?

"The spring banquet still knows, two!" The eyes of the Spring Banquet are shining, and he stretches out his hand towards Jiang Ying, who is not greedy for this gold?

Jiang Ying slapped her hand lightly: "Alas, you say it first, don't try to lie to me, in case it is made up, I have a way to make you vomit!" ”

Hearing this, the Spring Banquet's tone changed: "That's one, I know one." The surname is Zhang, a native of Gusu, who is in the weaving and embroidery business, and it is his sister who is running for election. ”

Gusu widower? Embroidery business? Jiang Ying's eyebrows raised slightly, wouldn't it be Zhang Datou who beat his daughter-in-law to death and didn't dare to bury his ancestral grave, and was clamoring to divorce his wife and move the grave?

"You can take half of it too!" The spring banquet also got two and a half of the golden beard, and now only Jiao Niang is left.

People's intestines pay attention to this - rules, and they must be bad together!

Jiao Niang knows that if she doesn't say something, I'm afraid that there will be two more enemies in the future, and she will become a thorn in the side of the Spring Banquet and Begonia.

"I ...... I ......"

Jiang Ying's brows furrowed and loosened, and she picked up her tulle shirt with one finger, her delicate shoulders exuded a warm luster, but the people under her hands trembled slightly, which was unique.

She seemed to appreciate it but said playfully: "Jiao Niang, what else is there to make a living, more embarrassing than this one?" ”

She likes principled people, but she doesn't like the "principles" that work against her.

Jiao Niang's eyes closed, and she took a long breath: "That's it, Qian Chuanzi, the Marquis of Nian Ci of An Guoyi Jinjun, is a sideparent who was excluded by the royal family, and he is the same, he has no way to buy the things of the immortal family, but for the sake of face, he has never asked anyone." ”

Jiang Ying almost applauded, this girl was born in her world, she must be an excellent reporter.

"Very good, there is cause and effect, name and surname, and it will be according to this standard in the future!" A gold nugget of five taels was sent to Jiao Niang.

"The three of you are good, go inside and take turns stroking the piano, one hour at a time."

Jiao Niang's eyes moved away from the gold, looked at Jiang Ying and asked suspiciously, "Let's go to the inner room, ...... that son?"

"We're listening from afar on the terrace, stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Jiang Ying waved his hand, turned his head and meditated on the terrace.

The three girls played the piano and talked for a reward that they could not earn for months, and the sound of the piano became much more enjoyable.

The melodious music of the Ethereal Pavilion sounded all night, and I don't know how many men's hearts were touched.

The next day, the three of them left the Ethereal Pavilion refreshed, and the old bustard held a piece of gold and a half tael behind him and bit it again and again, looking at the tooth marks and muttering:

"It's been a long time since I've seen gold, this person is richer than the official master! It's a pity that none of them got to bed, those few are useless! ”

Leaving the Ethereal Pavilion, the street vendors were still preparing in the early morning, and only one or two supper stalls had goods in their pots.

There is also a supper in Qiantang, which means that there is no curfew, and it seems that the social situation is much more stable than that of Gusu.

"Family, we just have one thing now: look at the shop, buy the house, and make money!"

"It's like three." Ma Pan corrected. Yun Chu giggled behind him with an ugly face.

Jiang Ying remembered something, turned around and went to find the old bustard, who was leaning against the door to bite the gold and play, and was startled when he saw the ennefactor coming back.

"Childe, are you here, dropped something?"

She leaned over mysteriously: "Mom, I want to ask you about something, I want to set up a shop to settle down in Qiantang, and from now on I will be a frequent visitor in our Ethereal Pavilion, should I go there to find a way?" ”

Qiantang, a big city, can hardly do anything without introduction, this ethereal pavilion is a place for high-ranking officials and nobles to prostitutes, and the way to do business is indispensable.

The old bustard was so happy when he heard it, he dared to love this son who didn't touch the girl, it's not that he is not interested, it's that he has a long love, and he wants to play that set of long-term love!

"Oh, hey, hey, our Qiantang is a good place, and Childe must be thriving here! I'll write a note to Childe, and you can follow it! ”

Half an hour later, Jiang Ying got a letter of recommendation and a note, which read:

Meidong Lane, Shanhe Street, Baiyangchi East.

After going out, he threw the letter of recommendation to Ma Pan, and took the note to the freshly baked bun shop on the street to buy steamed buns.

"Boss, three small meat buns."

"Okay, this boy looks at the face!"

"Hey, just came, where is our Meidong Lane?"

"Meidong Lane? If you go that way, there is a yellow flag, it is a pawnshop, and the path in front of the door is ...... to the right."

After a few breaths, after asking for directions, Jiang Ying left the stall with his hands behind his back, and the boss looked at the small piece of silver in front of him, and the low table where there should have been three cage drawers, and sat on the ground in fright, but where was the shadow of the son on the street?

Two days later, he met people and said that he had seen immortals.

After finding the "real estate agent" Mr. Fang, Jiang Ying started from the most ordinary shop in the city, ran for three days, accompanied Mr. Fang locally, and took her to explore the business conditions of the entire Qiantang industry.

In a word: inflammation is attached.

The industries related to eating and drinking at public expense and human relations are very developed, and the rouge, silk, and pen and ink shops with the "endorsement" of dignitaries and nobles are almost full, but there are very few tricks involving people's livelihood.

"How is it with a tourist city, what is the difference between this and an Internet celebrity check-in?" Jiang Ying crossed his arms and looked at the people of Wuyang and Wuyang at the door of a silk village.

At this time, a girl in a baby pink dress walked out of the store, smiled and said to him: "Come in and take a look, boy, the season's limited new Chunyun yarn, the color is elegant, the texture is soft, send the person you like to make a dress!" ”