Zhu Gaoxu ran in quickly, but as soon as he entered, he saw the silver placed in the courtyard of Prince Wu's Mansion.

The silver was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

He swallowed hard and said, "Silver, a lot of silver!"

"Who sent this money?" Zhu Jun was dumbfounded, let alone Zhu Gaoxu!

Qinghe's eyes were a little complicated and he said: "It was sent by Deng Nu, the son of the Deng family, on the order of the prince. Not only that, but also the title deed of Wanhua, the building, and... the roster!"

Wanhua. Building title deed?

Roster?

Zhu Jun was dumbfounded. Is this a gift from his eldest brother?

Let’s not talk about the silver. It’s more than 200,000 taels at least, right?

And Wanhua Tower cannot be bought with money.

He thought about it and soon understood what was going on. Deng Nu had coaxed his predecessor into building Wanhua Tower.

Now even the belt and bones have been vomited out.

With Wanhua Tower, making money every day is no longer a problem.

Reminiscing about the harvest of these days, he grinned and thought: "I can't spend it all, I can't spend it all!"

Immediately, he pointed at the silver and said: "Eldest nephew, hurry back to the palace tomorrow and carry half of it back. It will be regarded as the New Year's money given to you by Uncle Six in advance!"

Zhu Yingxiong couldn't move his eyes away, "Uncle Six, what did you say?"

Zhu Jun rubbed his head and said, "When you're done using it, ask Uncle Six for it. Do you understand?"

Little Fatty's breathing became rapid, "Uncle Six, do you have my share?"

Zhu Jun thought for a while and found the smallest box from the pile of boxes, which he estimated to be about one thousand taels. He picked it up and placed it at the feet of Little Fatty, "Don't say Uncle Six doesn't love you, this money will be enough for you to spend a long time."

Got it!"

"Uncle Six, why am I so naive?" Xiao Pangdun said with a bitter face.

"Too much? Then I won't give it to you!"

"No, no, no, I don't think it's too much." The little chubby little boy ran over and pressed on the box.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were full of longing, "Sixth, Sixth Uncle, what about mine?"

Zhu Jun turned around and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhu Gaoxu smiled shyly, "My father asked me to come."

Zhu Jun thought for a while and took out a small silver ingot worth one tael from it, "Hey, take it and save some money!"

Zhu Gaoxu's face suddenly collapsed, "I..."

"It's too little? Then I won't give it to you!" Zhu Jun didn't even give him a chance to speak. He grabbed the silver and threw it into the box. "Here, bring the silver into the treasury!"

Immediately, he said to Zhu Yingxiong: "Go and play in the backyard. The playground is ready. I guarantee you will have a good time!"

"Thank you Uncle Liu!" Zhu Yingxiong was not interested in silver, but he was very interested in the novelties of Prince Wu's mansion. After hearing Zhu Jun's words, Sayazi ran in.

Little Fatty dragged the small box in and followed.

Zhu Gaoxu was angry and helpless. He looked at the struggling little chubby guy and said, "Brother, let's discuss it. I'll help you lift it, and you'll share half of it with me!"

Little Fatty panted and said: "One ingot of silver at most!"

"Deal!" Zhu Gaoxu ran over happily, something is better than nothing!

Xun Busan followed wisely.

Zhu Jun smiled and took the roster and read it.

Wanhua. There are more than a thousand people upstairs and downstairs. There are twelve red cards who are not prostitutes, and they also have a nice name, called Twelve Flower Gods.

There are more than two hundred flower girls under the red card, and the rest are either guardians, turtle masters and attendants.

There is also a place to train singers, all girls between the ages of eight and fourteen. These people are either from the teaching department or were sold by their parents.

With this million-flower building, making a hundred thousand taels a year is a small amount.

His eldest brother gave him a long-term livelihood. After all, the Yingtian Sixteenth Floor was a government-run business and private brothels were not allowed to exist.

The Ten Thousand Flowers Tower was also built because of him, and now it has returned to his hands after all the detours.

He threw the roster to Shen Dabao, "From now on, Wanhua.lou will be under your control!"

Shen Dabao was stunned, "Thank you, Mr. Liu, but, Mr. Liu, I made a 'Misty Rain Jiangnan' just for you!"

"When did it happen?"

"When I went to the 16th floor of Yingtian last time, I was thinking about finding a place for you to relax. Give me some time. It won't be a problem to surpass the 16th floor of Yingtian in the future!" Shen Dabao looked at the roster with some confusion.

He said disappointedly: "I originally wanted to give this to His Highness as a gift, but I didn't expect..."

"I'm interested!" Zhu Jun said: "Although this business is profitable, it is boring if there is too much. Yingtian Sixteenth Floor has pearls and jade in front, and it is an official business. No matter how good Yanyu Jiangnan is, it is just picking up people's teeth.

And if you steal the business over there, aren’t you making yourself uncomfortable?”

"What Liu Ye said is that I didn't think well!" Shen Dabao said quickly.

"We are going to innovate, so where is your misty Jiangnan?"

"It's also by the Qinhuai River, but a little far away from the 16th floor!"

Zhu Jun touched his chin and said: "Let's do something new, build a large entertainment venue, and cultivate our own famous prostitutes..."

Zhu Jun told his idea. Shen Dabao listened very carefully, but hesitantly said, "Sixth Master, is this really possible?"

"Let's try it. Once it's done, it can also create employment. Ask Dong'er to come to me later and I'll tell her in detail!"

"Yes!" Shen Dabao nodded, "Congratulations to Mr. Six!"

After Zhu Jun left, Cai Guandao said: "I think the Sixth Master's idea is good. Although there are some shady businesses on the 16th floor of Yingtian, most of them are arty.

If it succeeds, Mr. Liu will not be infamous.

If you are engaged in superficial business and buy children or daughters from others, those people will not stab Mr. Liu in the back.

This is something that is detrimental to Liu Ye's virtue.

Now that the people love Master Liu so much, do you want to destroy Master Liu?"

Shen Dabao suddenly woke up and slapped himself on the head, "Oh, I was confused. Brother Cai, you are so right. I almost made a big mistake!"

Cai Guandao: "It's not too late, we can still save it. What Mr. Liu just said has a deeper meaning. Think about the lottery shop.

How many people laugh at Mr. Liu?

But what is Mr. Liu’s true meaning? It’s Pu Ji’s whole life!

This must be the case in this misty rain in Jiangnan."

After Cai Guan came out, he also learned about some of Zhu Jun's deeds. They seemed crazy, but they were all good deeds.

But few people can understand Zhu Jun's deep meaning.

In other words, Zhu Jun was not doing this just for fun.

It's just that they were too shallow before.

"Yes, yes, you are absolutely right!" Shen Dabao said: "I am too stupid to understand what Mr. Liu means. I will go find my sister and make a good calculation!"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself that he was lucky. Fortunately, Cai Guan reminded him, otherwise, he would have made a big mistake!

...

A playground was built in the backyard, which was specially built by Zhu Jun for Zhu Yingxiong.

When did the three furry kids ever see an amusement park and they went crazy?

Zhu Jun took one look and let the three of them play by themselves.

Just as he was about to go find Qinghe, Li Wanqiu walked towards him and blocked his way.

"Is something wrong?" Zhu Jun asked in surprise.

Li Wanqiu handed over the cloak in his hand and said with a blushing face: "My mother sewed this for you. She said it was a gift for you!"

"Master's wife is very interested." Zhu Jun smiled and took the cloak. Today is really a good day, and I am merciless in accepting gifts.

He immediately put it on, the cloak was very thick and fit well, so he half-jokingly said: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for me, but Senior Sister, you didn't prepare a gift for me?"

Li Wanqiu's face turned redder, and his eyes were a little dodgey, "Yes, yes!"

Zhu Jun said casually, but he didn't expect it to be there, "What gift?"
Chapter completed!