The wind blows from the South Sea

Chapter 18 Miss Qiao’s family
  When I woke up the next day, it was another busy day.

Feng Guohui slept in the house until dawn. Last night, when he was sleeping soundly in the bathtub, he was woken up by the smell of little dumplings.

Xiaotuanzi was also kind-hearted, fearing that the water would get cold.

This caused Feng Guohui to get angry and forcefully ordered Xiaotuanzi to kneel on the ground. He was beaten with the cane for a while before he gave up.

Early in the morning
  He hugged Xiaotuanzi's fragrant and soft white body and slept until the sun was shining in the sky, and there was a faint noise coming from the direction of Jinyu Tower, and he got up full of energy.

Hearing the noise on the bed, Xiaotuanzi was so embarrassed that she covered her head in the quilt. She was bullied by the master in various ways last night.

Feng Guohui came to the yard and punched his back, until he could faintly feel sweat on his body, then he stopped.

By feeling, this breath of pure Yang energy was still more and more refined, making him put his heart in his stomach.

After all, there are many tricks from later generations, and they will not stick to old ideas.

What happened last night seemed to have opened up a new world for him. The birds chirped better, the flowers became more beautiful, and the bright sunshine made him feel more comfortable.

After returning to the room

Feng Guohui washed his face and then strode to the dining table. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, he nodded with satisfaction and sat down to enjoy it.

The breakfast included porridge, refreshing side dishes, fried dough sticks, buns, bread and cheese, as well as fresh fruits. This kind of food suited his appetite very well and was very delicious.

They didn't seem to notice it at all. The three little maids serving him were not in a very high mood, and they smelled of sour jealousy.

makes sense
  These four girls are all top choices, and they all look good.

Xiaotuanzi has a smaller frame, so it looks fleshy, and of course it feels the same when used, delicate and smooth.

No one expected that Xiaotuanzi would be the first to climb into the master's bed and come out on top among several maids. Isn't that making people jealous?

Hanmo is the oldest of the several little maids, she will be 16 after the Chinese New Year. She is the kind of quiet girl, with a slender and lovable figure, and she has the figure of a girl who has not yet stretched out.

Wenjun is the most lively and active person in the yard. He usually looks like a tomboy, but today he has a look of frustration on his face, which makes people laugh.

Xue'er is the tallest in the past few years, and is actually about 1 meters tall. She has the fairest skin, so she is called Xue'er.

After dressing up a little, she looks like a typical fair-skinned girl with long legs, but she also has the coldest temperament, and she looks a bit like an iceberg beauty.

Feng Guohui feasted like a gust of wind and wiped out most of the food on the table before taking a sip of the fragrant tea.

He turned around and saw Wenjun's bulging little face. He was so stunned that he couldn't help but almost burst out laughing.

"Hey... Master, what are you laughing at?" Wenjun had a fierce temper and a bad temper, so he stopped doing it this time.

Feng Guohui forcibly swallowed the sip of tea, patted his chest with his hand, and then replied, "I see that your face is swollen with anger. It seems that you have suffered a lot of grievances. Do you want to tell the master?"

"Don't... I don't want to say it." After all, it was because he was thin-skinned. After saying this, Wenjun's face turned red.

This is really embarrassing. Why do you ask this?

It was quite enjoyable to tease the little maid this early in the morning. Feng Guohui simply put her light body on his lap and sat down after Wen Jun's exclamation.

This scene

Hanmo and Xueer were so embarrassed that they couldn't stay here any longer, so they spat "Master is so bad", turned around and ran away in a hurry.

At this time, Wenjun no longer looked as energetic as before, and his delicate little face was as red as a sheet of shame.

Under Feng Guohui's extremely aggressive male aura, his whole body was so weak that he had no strength at all.

It is said that being full and warm produces lust, while being hungry and cold produces the desire to steal.

Feng Guohui had a full breakfast and originally just teased her, but after holding the little girl in his arms, her body twisted around.

A burst of fire burst out for no reason, making the surrounding atmosphere become charming.

Damn it, these restless years of seventeen or eighteen.

after a long time
  Feng Guohui came out of the house pretending to be nothing, stood under the eaves, coughed twice, and ordered;
  "Well... from now on, Xiaotuanzi and Wenjun will be responsible for serving me closely, and there is no need to use rough words to prevent them from being distracted."

"I understand, sir, there isn't much work in the yard to begin with. It's enough for me, Hanmo, Xiaoxue'er and the others. There are also Chunhua and Xia He to help, so don't worry, sir." Aunt Zheng, the cook, replied quickly and respectfully.

"Well, that's it."

After hurriedly speaking, Feng Guohui quickly left the yard.

Jinyu Tower officially reopened today, and all the applicants who wanted to sign up for the Nanyang Company were driven to the old camp.

Nanyang Company also posted a red notice; the recruitment deadline is today, no waiting will be done if latecomers are late.

People like Hu Laohu came out from their homes and went straight to the old camp to do things.

Each of these backbones brought a few confidants with them, and they stayed at their homes last night, while the rest stayed in the Jinyu Building for the night.

It's just a floor shop, what does it mean?
  When Feng Guohui came over, the place in Jinyulou had already been cleaned up, and groups of gamblers had already started playing. Business seemed to be okay.

The big casino is not only more formal, but also has a better environment and conditions. There are also beautiful women serving as dealers and delivering tea. Of course, if possible, I am willing to come to the big casino to play. Most of these young women are prostitutes. They have nothing to do early in the morning anyway. Maybe they can seduce two high-rollers who win money at the casino and give them some tips.

In the worst case, the casino will also provide a lunch as usual.

You don’t have to think about eating meat. Most of them are boiled vegetables or Chinese cabbage, and you can eat a bowl with white rice.

The woman's appetite is not very big, so she can basically eat enough and save a meal for her family, which is a profit.

So there is no shortage of women in the casino, and this is one of the reasons why gamblers like to come.

Zheng Xiucai came over early in the morning to patrol the venue, and after looking around with Feng Guohui, he reported;

"Dingye, Tiger sent a message. There are more people applying today. I only need two or three out of 10 people. It can be full by noon.

He means
  It seems that these young men are all good, and there are quite a few who can read and write, so maybe we can recruit dozens more.

Anyway, there is a three-month probation period. If you perform poorly, you can just get dismissed. Not everyone can enjoy the rice bowl of Nanyang Company. "

"Tiger is in charge there, and he will make the final decision on specific matters." Feng Guohui waved his hand grandly, indicating that this would not be a problem.

Many gangs do not dare to expand or recruit people, because they are afraid that they will not be able to support themselves if they recruit too many people, and they will ruin their brand for no reason.

He has no worries here. As long as he can open up the trade routes and really start the business of smuggling spices, any number of people can afford it.

As for the casualties paid for this, it can only be said that everything has a price.

The slums in Surabaya City account for almost half of the entire city. How many young people are unemployed, have nothing to do, and are so poor that they can hardly make ends meet?
  There are both Chinese and local indigenous people among them, which is a common phenomenon throughout Java. Being able to have enough to eat is a luxury.

Feng Guohui walked along Wilson Road with more than 20 people. He greeted the shop owners along the street, smiled and asked about their well-being, and told them to go to Nanyang Company if anything happened.

After all, after collecting the management fee, there are still things to do.

Other gang members have crossed the line. If Nanyang Company doesn't stand up for these merchants, won't its reputation be ruined?

Looking at the streets in a mess, with sewage flowing across the street, there are even rice fields in some corners.

Feng Guohui forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his patience, and greeted the business owners along the street with a smile. He did not need to mention these trivial matters for the time being, and would deal with them after he returned from opening a business route.

Old habits are not easy to eliminate, they must be eliminated step by step.

Not long to go
  Feng Guohui stopped and looked at a beautiful girl with strange eyes. Then he saw a gentle young man silently blocking the girl's body, stopping his aggressive gaze.

Feng Guohui smiled brightly and asked, "I wonder what I call this dear friend?"

"Brother Feng is very polite. My surname is Qiao Zhongxing, and the nickname is Mo Zhai. This is my sister-in-law Qiao Peiyun. Today I saw that Brother Feng is young and promising, and he is indeed extraordinary." Qiao Zhongxing answered respectfully.

"Hehehe...Brother Mo Zhai is overrated. I think you are elegant, polite, and self-contained, like a dragon hidden in the abyss. Could it be that you are Qiao from the four major families of Qiao, Huang, and Hulin?"

"Ashamed, ashamed, my father is Qiao Yunnan, and my foolish brother is the second son of the family. I have wasted my time on October 11 and still accomplished nothing. I am a useless scholar."

"Hahaha...Brother Qiao, why do you have to be so modest?" After a few words of greeting, he found out the other party's details. The smile on Feng Guohui's face became even wider, and he said enthusiastically;
  "Then let's put it this way, we won't have hair anymore. We all live in Surabaya City and we will all be one family from now on.

Why don't I do something today and have a drink with Brother Qiao? We happen to be similar in age, have similar temperaments, and probably have the same interests. That's the best part. "

"I'm really sorry, Brother Feng. It's unlucky today. My little sister Peiyun's homework time is about to come. If you delay going back because of me, you will inevitably be punished by my father in the future. You can only wait for another day." Qiao Zhongxing declined with an apologetic face. road.

Feng Guohui was easy to talk to, he nodded and responded simply;

"Okay, whenever you are free, just say hello, and I will definitely go to the banquet on time. To be honest, I am the best person to make friends with. I am not much different in age from sister Peiyun, and we have the same interests..."

"Ahem, sorry Brother Feng, we are in a hurry and will go back first." Qiao Zhongxing couldn't stand his familiar appearance, and he didn't want his sister to have anything to do with him, so he could only push his sister in a Western dress away hastily. Get in the carriage.

Then he said an awkward hello, and soon the four-wheeled carriage drove away.

In the carriage

Qiao Peiyun was laughing so hard now that she couldn't hold back her laughter and said, "Brother Mo Zhai, you and I are similar in age and share the same interests..."

"Okay, okay, why don't you insist on being curious about what this person looks like and come and have a look?" Qiao Zhongxing shook his head helplessly and smiled as he spoke.

He sighed; "Sure enough, there is no such thing as unreasonable success. With this person's thick skin and his drive to climb up the ladder, many submissive people cannot learn from this, and naturally they lose many opportunities."

"Second brother, do you think this man is a talented person?"

"Little sister, don't misinterpret my words. I didn't say that this person is a talented person. It's more like saying that he is a pervert. His eyes are shining brightly when he looks at you."

"No way... don't talk nonsense." A trace of red cloud appeared on Qiao Peiyun's face, and she just twisted her neck and refused to admit it.

But recalling Feng Guohui's aggressive look just now made her heart skip a beat for no reason;
  how to say?

It's really hot and looks like a pervert, but it's not annoying, but it makes people feel a little scared and looking forward to it...

Feng Guohui was different from other submissive people. Hearing that it was Miss Qiao, he didn't dare to raise his head.

It feels so special, and that air of confidence makes me stand out from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)