After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 194 Changle Square is not a brothel

Song Yihuan, on the other hand, seemed to be deliberately embarrassing him, and asked, "What were you thinking just now?"

Speaking of this, Zheng Qingshan's face became serious.

He looked at the Song brothers and sisters, and said in a serious tone: "I want to move out with Ruolan, so I will rent a small courtyard around here."

Although Ruolan didn't say anything, Zheng Qingshan knew that she was very reserved in Song's house these two days.

Song Nuoyan and Song Yihuan looked at each other in blank dismay. These days, the cousin has been living at home, and she is not very close to them.

When she faced her father and mother, she was even more anxious. Both of them knew how reserved her cousin was at home. At this moment, she was a little surprised when she heard Zheng Qingshan's proposal, but she accepted it calmly.

"Have you figured it out? Does my cousin agree?"

Zheng Qingshan nodded to Song Yihuan, "I discussed it with her before, and she said she listened to me."

"That's good. It's not a big deal. You can discuss it. As for the money, I can advance you a little."

Song Yihuan glanced at the lobby of the gambling house and the surrounding decorations, and said: "In the future, this place will be called Changle Square. I think the environment is just like this. There is no need for further renovations. Just find a good day and auspicious day to open it directly."

"Okay, it's just the accountant, can someone arrange for the girl?"

Zheng Qingshan already knew that Wei Ning and the others were staying, but as the manager of Changle Fang, he was incapable of handling the accounting.

Song Yihuan narrowed her eyes and smiled: "If I remember correctly, my cousin is familiar with poetry and books, and she is also good at arithmetic. I just don't know if you are reluctant to show her cousin."

"..."

Zheng Qingshan really didn't know about this.

There was surprise on his face, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Song Yihuan propped her chin with one hand, and said in a calm voice: "In the future, this Changle Square will be fully managed by you. My cousin will have to adapt to all this after she marries you. The huge Changle Square will not only be a woman."

"Who else?" Zheng Qingshan asked.

Song Yihuan smiled and said, "Dancing Girl."

She turned around and pointed to the shelf in the middle of the hall: "There is no need to waste too much here, I will invite some dancers to come to add to the fun, and it will definitely improve the business of Changlefang."

Zheng Qingshan frowned slightly: "The kind of dancer who sells herself?"

"No, no, no..." Song Yihuan quickly shook her head: "Changle Fang is not a brothel, and the dancers invited here are only selling their performances and not their bodies. Of course, if they have any thoughts behind their backs, there is nothing they can do to help them."

Hearing what she said, Zheng Qingshan relaxed his frown.

"Okay, listen to the girl."

Song Nuoyan sat aside, playing with the jade pendant on his waist in boredom.

He had no intention of meddling in the gambling house's affairs at all. Hearing that Song Yihuan and Zheng Qingshan had almost talked, he looked up at Zhen Meier who was standing at the door.

"Little sister, how do you arrange for this woman? She must never be taken home."

Song Yihuan followed his gaze and saw Zhen Meier's presence.

"I almost forgot about you." She smiled: "Miss Meier, I bought you back for 300 taels of silver, and you have to pay something in return. When Changlefang opens in the future, you can come and help."

Zhen Meier also heard what she said before, and knew that the woman Changlefang needed was also a dancer, but luckily she didn't sell her body.

She bit her lip lightly, and said obediently, "Thank you girl, I will do my best."

(End of this chapter)