Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again
Chapter 390 It's All For Pomeranians 1 Laugh
Chapter 390 It's All For Bomei People's Smile
Mr. Wen, who successfully obtained money from the emperor, has sublimated. Although 5000 taels may not seem like a lot, it is what he single-handedly asked for back from the emperor.
He filled the shortfall of 2000 taels and made a profit of 3000 taels. The newspaper staff admired him very much.
Inexplicably, Mr. Wen has a sense of accomplishment, a lot of self-confidence, and a sense of wind when he walks.
What no one knew, just before Mr. Wen left, Lord Qin, Minister of the Household Department, came.
Master Qin, who was quite old, also knelt in front of the emperor and wept bitterly, "This minister has no ability to come up with such an ingenious method as the Dongshu Goods Appraisal Conference, but such a matter can be established by the Ministry of Accounts in the merchants. The image in our minds, the old ministers have already asked the chief steward under King Annan to write a letter to the south of the Yangtze River, and I believe that King Annan understands righteousness and will agree together."
The emperor felt that his temples were throbbing. What kind of ethos was this? Can’t you talk about things properly? The old sauerkraut was still crying in front of him, hurting his eyes!
"With your talent, you also know good ideas for rubbing against others."
Master Qin shrank his neck, "Your Majesty, old minister, old minister"
The emperor felt that he was going to shut himself up, so he slapped the table with his palm, "Speak well, and if you can't speak well, don't speak again."
Master Qin immediately got up and cupped his hands, "Report to the emperor, the veteran has already discussed this matter with King Annan, and we are waiting for King Annan's reply."
The emperor finally felt better.
Of course, Wen Mianmian didn't know anything about these things, she was already deeply shocked by the rich people in Jiangnan.
The five brothels quickly cleaned up the venue, and at the same time mobilized the girls under their command to show eighteen kinds of martial arts for those benefactors to join. Half of the wealthy businessmen, big and small, have been seduced.
On the opening day, the big brothels were crowded with people, and the beauties who competed for talent had already lined up at the ticket office. It was impossible for rich people to line up in person, and a group of young men were full of excitement holding silver tickets. Follow up.
At the start of the competition, Yuexin Louhuajin was the first to appear on the stage, wearing tulle, a pipa, and singing a song with lingering sorrow.
With thunderous applause, Fu Li, who was stationed in this venue, came on stage and said loudly: "Everyone, the third round of selection for the number one oiran in the south of the Yangtze River has officially started. Whether they can successfully advance to the next round depends entirely on your support, if you like their skills, please donate generously and vote for them."
All the women serving in the brothel stood up and bowed their knees. These spectators waved their hands on the spot, and countless silver tickets went towards the leaderboard.
Tang Sitian, the oiran who is like a cloud, is the second to appear on the stage. A drunken concubine's dance made the people present mesmerized. The bony waist prostrates profusely.
"Sitian is able to have today all thanks to the appreciation and support of all the guests. Sitian is very grateful in her heart. Sitian is preparing for the next performance of Lingbo Dance in the Western Regions. If Sitian has no chance to stand here next time, she will definitely be there I will perform for you at the right time. After all, Sitian spent a long time arranging it, and I want to give it to you.
"Regardless of the outcome of this selection, Sitian is very happy to have the opportunity to stand here and say thank you to everyone."
As she said that, she curtseyed again, and then she left gracefully. The people in the audience shouted her name, and at the same time, they all generously relieved and supported her with real money.
Dressed up in disguise, she saw with her own eyes how these rich people spent money like water, and her eyes fell out of surprise.
At the beginning, Mrs. Songlin supported Yu Wuxia with 5 taels, and she thought it was a big deal, until she witnessed those people who just opened their mouths to buy tens of thousands of taels, and officially judged that she had never seen the world.
The leaderboard does not catch up with the histogram, and the competition can be said to be quite fierce.
"I suddenly feel that the bonuses we give are very stingy."
Look at the speed at which the oiran makes money, how much money is flying towards her with just a few words, no, it's flying towards the newspaper office, it's really happy.
Hua Jingyun probably didn't expect these people to be able to spend so much for the favor of women in Bo brothel, and he would absolutely be reluctant to change him, it would be nice to have money to spend on the little princess.
After all, if the little princess got his money, she would smile brightly at him.
Hey, speaking of it, I still smiled for the beauty of Bomei.
It had only been two days since the Lin family came to help count the money, and the fingers of the accountant who came to help count the money were covered with blisters, and the guard in charge of stamping in the mansion was said to have swollen arms.
"Tell them that it is considered a work-related injury, and there will be compensation at that time, so that they can cheer up and continue working."
The one who gave the money didn't say that he was tired, so why should the one who received the money say that it was hard work.
The guards who got the news were about to cry. You know, they were beaten by army sticks a few days ago, their buttocks hurt so much, and their arms are still swollen now. If the prince encounters any danger next time, can they still take Need to use a knife?
The spirit fruit who went to deliver the message crossed his waist, "The princess said, let you do a good job. Naturally, you will be rewarded for doing a good job. In addition to money, you can also be rewarded to lie down and sleep for two days. got it."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the guards' eyes fell on Yan Xun, "Boss, you can't do this, our sister-in-law won't speak for you either."
Yan Xun took a sip from his teacup, "You don't understand."
Someone giggled a few times, "We both suffered the same injury, the boss is just as good as anyone else, and he's all recovering. I'm afraid he used some good medicine?"
Someone's eyes lit up, "By the way, boss, who did you ask to give you the medicine?"
"not me."
"It's not me either."
Everyone in the room denied it one after another, and everyone's eyes quickly changed, "No wonder the boss recovered so quickly."
Everyone in the room was jealous again, "I don't know when we will return to the capital, and when the princess will enter the palace to get some good-looking maids out of the palace after returning to Beijing."
Several of the wave that came out earlier have cubs, and they are still here waiting to see through.
"Work hard for the princess."
Maybe when the princess is in a good mood, they will fulfill their wishes.
Because the selection competition was held relatively smoothly, Wen Mianmian was also in a good mood. She wanted to go shopping on the street, but also thought that her big scalper was still in the "poisoning" period, and she didn't live in Kyoto. When will there be news? pass back.
The emperor's news did not come, but Cheng Guanshi's news came one step ahead.
"Do you want to hold an appraisal meeting with us?"
Hua Jingyun put down the letter, "Actually, it would be better for the household department and the newspaper to organize it together, which will be more convincing and influential."
Wen Mianmian, on the other hand, didn't care, just said, "All the profits should be ours. We can't share this with them, so we don't agree."
Hua Jingyun smiled, "I think Father might intervene."
He didn't even know that his father seemed a little interested in doing business, it should be said that he was very interested in making money, as long as he could make money, he was easy to talk about, but it was a bit shameless.
Thank you Baozi for your support to the author, especially the more than 113 monthly tickets before and after jumping 50, and thank you for the 10 monthly tickets of Bunny today. After the update on the 29th, the author will add more updates for you again. thanks thanks! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Mr. Wen, who successfully obtained money from the emperor, has sublimated. Although 5000 taels may not seem like a lot, it is what he single-handedly asked for back from the emperor.
He filled the shortfall of 2000 taels and made a profit of 3000 taels. The newspaper staff admired him very much.
Inexplicably, Mr. Wen has a sense of accomplishment, a lot of self-confidence, and a sense of wind when he walks.
What no one knew, just before Mr. Wen left, Lord Qin, Minister of the Household Department, came.
Master Qin, who was quite old, also knelt in front of the emperor and wept bitterly, "This minister has no ability to come up with such an ingenious method as the Dongshu Goods Appraisal Conference, but such a matter can be established by the Ministry of Accounts in the merchants. The image in our minds, the old ministers have already asked the chief steward under King Annan to write a letter to the south of the Yangtze River, and I believe that King Annan understands righteousness and will agree together."
The emperor felt that his temples were throbbing. What kind of ethos was this? Can’t you talk about things properly? The old sauerkraut was still crying in front of him, hurting his eyes!
"With your talent, you also know good ideas for rubbing against others."
Master Qin shrank his neck, "Your Majesty, old minister, old minister"
The emperor felt that he was going to shut himself up, so he slapped the table with his palm, "Speak well, and if you can't speak well, don't speak again."
Master Qin immediately got up and cupped his hands, "Report to the emperor, the veteran has already discussed this matter with King Annan, and we are waiting for King Annan's reply."
The emperor finally felt better.
Of course, Wen Mianmian didn't know anything about these things, she was already deeply shocked by the rich people in Jiangnan.
The five brothels quickly cleaned up the venue, and at the same time mobilized the girls under their command to show eighteen kinds of martial arts for those benefactors to join. Half of the wealthy businessmen, big and small, have been seduced.
On the opening day, the big brothels were crowded with people, and the beauties who competed for talent had already lined up at the ticket office. It was impossible for rich people to line up in person, and a group of young men were full of excitement holding silver tickets. Follow up.
At the start of the competition, Yuexin Louhuajin was the first to appear on the stage, wearing tulle, a pipa, and singing a song with lingering sorrow.
With thunderous applause, Fu Li, who was stationed in this venue, came on stage and said loudly: "Everyone, the third round of selection for the number one oiran in the south of the Yangtze River has officially started. Whether they can successfully advance to the next round depends entirely on your support, if you like their skills, please donate generously and vote for them."
All the women serving in the brothel stood up and bowed their knees. These spectators waved their hands on the spot, and countless silver tickets went towards the leaderboard.
Tang Sitian, the oiran who is like a cloud, is the second to appear on the stage. A drunken concubine's dance made the people present mesmerized. The bony waist prostrates profusely.
"Sitian is able to have today all thanks to the appreciation and support of all the guests. Sitian is very grateful in her heart. Sitian is preparing for the next performance of Lingbo Dance in the Western Regions. If Sitian has no chance to stand here next time, she will definitely be there I will perform for you at the right time. After all, Sitian spent a long time arranging it, and I want to give it to you.
"Regardless of the outcome of this selection, Sitian is very happy to have the opportunity to stand here and say thank you to everyone."
As she said that, she curtseyed again, and then she left gracefully. The people in the audience shouted her name, and at the same time, they all generously relieved and supported her with real money.
Dressed up in disguise, she saw with her own eyes how these rich people spent money like water, and her eyes fell out of surprise.
At the beginning, Mrs. Songlin supported Yu Wuxia with 5 taels, and she thought it was a big deal, until she witnessed those people who just opened their mouths to buy tens of thousands of taels, and officially judged that she had never seen the world.
The leaderboard does not catch up with the histogram, and the competition can be said to be quite fierce.
"I suddenly feel that the bonuses we give are very stingy."
Look at the speed at which the oiran makes money, how much money is flying towards her with just a few words, no, it's flying towards the newspaper office, it's really happy.
Hua Jingyun probably didn't expect these people to be able to spend so much for the favor of women in Bo brothel, and he would absolutely be reluctant to change him, it would be nice to have money to spend on the little princess.
After all, if the little princess got his money, she would smile brightly at him.
Hey, speaking of it, I still smiled for the beauty of Bomei.
It had only been two days since the Lin family came to help count the money, and the fingers of the accountant who came to help count the money were covered with blisters, and the guard in charge of stamping in the mansion was said to have swollen arms.
"Tell them that it is considered a work-related injury, and there will be compensation at that time, so that they can cheer up and continue working."
The one who gave the money didn't say that he was tired, so why should the one who received the money say that it was hard work.
The guards who got the news were about to cry. You know, they were beaten by army sticks a few days ago, their buttocks hurt so much, and their arms are still swollen now. If the prince encounters any danger next time, can they still take Need to use a knife?
The spirit fruit who went to deliver the message crossed his waist, "The princess said, let you do a good job. Naturally, you will be rewarded for doing a good job. In addition to money, you can also be rewarded to lie down and sleep for two days. got it."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the guards' eyes fell on Yan Xun, "Boss, you can't do this, our sister-in-law won't speak for you either."
Yan Xun took a sip from his teacup, "You don't understand."
Someone giggled a few times, "We both suffered the same injury, the boss is just as good as anyone else, and he's all recovering. I'm afraid he used some good medicine?"
Someone's eyes lit up, "By the way, boss, who did you ask to give you the medicine?"
"not me."
"It's not me either."
Everyone in the room denied it one after another, and everyone's eyes quickly changed, "No wonder the boss recovered so quickly."
Everyone in the room was jealous again, "I don't know when we will return to the capital, and when the princess will enter the palace to get some good-looking maids out of the palace after returning to Beijing."
Several of the wave that came out earlier have cubs, and they are still here waiting to see through.
"Work hard for the princess."
Maybe when the princess is in a good mood, they will fulfill their wishes.
Because the selection competition was held relatively smoothly, Wen Mianmian was also in a good mood. She wanted to go shopping on the street, but also thought that her big scalper was still in the "poisoning" period, and she didn't live in Kyoto. When will there be news? pass back.
The emperor's news did not come, but Cheng Guanshi's news came one step ahead.
"Do you want to hold an appraisal meeting with us?"
Hua Jingyun put down the letter, "Actually, it would be better for the household department and the newspaper to organize it together, which will be more convincing and influential."
Wen Mianmian, on the other hand, didn't care, just said, "All the profits should be ours. We can't share this with them, so we don't agree."
Hua Jingyun smiled, "I think Father might intervene."
He didn't even know that his father seemed a little interested in doing business, it should be said that he was very interested in making money, as long as he could make money, he was easy to talk about, but it was a bit shameless.
Thank you Baozi for your support to the author, especially the more than 113 monthly tickets before and after jumping 50, and thank you for the 10 monthly tickets of Bunny today. After the update on the 29th, the author will add more updates for you again. thanks thanks! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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