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Chapter 110: Brother Hao! Brother Taisheng is here to treat your dantian!(1/4)

The moment he pushed open the door of the private room, several gazes gathered on Zhao Hao in a "smooth" manner.

They heard the noise outside the door just now, but they didn't expect that after Zhao Hao went up the second floor, he immediately discussed business with people like him.

The outside are all famous brothels in Kyoto!

If you want to supply goods to them, you have to look at their expressions.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hao actually liked us so much.

For a moment, they were a little moved.

Zhao Hao was inexplicably seen by this touching gaze, thinking that I just wanted to put away those brothels that were rejected thousands of miles away. What would you please move here?

However, he sat down with a smile: "Everyone is an honest product manufacturer. How can I neglect you?"

Hearing this, everyone was even more moved and said.

"We admire Mr. Zhao for being so wise!

"I'm so ashamed. Mr. Zhao treats us like this. We were so neglecting you yesterday!"

"Young Master Zhao, my man has been gone for five years, and I can still have a child."

Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment.

Um?

It seems that something strange has been mixed in.

He glanced over there and found a graceful mature female sister who was glaring at him.

He recognized this person, the owner of the largest snack shop in Kyoto, whose name is Liu Piaoxu, and he often heard Menglongtang mention her.

Although he was a little widow, the man died before the wedding day he passed by.

One person created a lot of delicious snacks and brought the Dianshu shop from a small stall to the largest snack shop in Kyoto now.

Now he is only twenty-five years old, he is also a figure.

Zhao Hao didn't talk much about them. After all, this time he fucked them up just to maintain his complacent character in front of Jiang Zheng, and he really didn't expect these people to provide him with much money.

So what if you have more money?

Maybe it can't stand the seat below.

So he said, "Let's talk less and start bidding!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

They experienced similar scenes once yesterday, but now their mentality is completely different.

Very nice!

The full moon ceremony that the emperor will participate in. As long as he bids successfully, he will be a "royal certified" product.

Moreover, the emperor was particularly tolerant of the people's businessmen. Even if he was under the name of "royal special supply", as long as there was no problem with the food, he would probably turn a blind eye.

In this way, the resistance to opening branches in other parts of Kyoto will be reduced a lot.

"We Country Pavilion, free and unlimited dim sum to the full moon ceremony, and offer two hundred gold."

"Our Hexiang Garden is free and unlimited, and the bid is 210 gold!"

"us……"

After all, they are all small folk shops, so they really can't afford much money.

Although it is only more than 200 yuan, it may be their cash flow except for raw material fees. If you take this quota, you will probably be a lot of money in the next month. However, with the four words "royal certification", you will not be able to make a profit after taking back the money.

Why……

These people are too poor, and Zhao Hao even couldn't bear to collect their money.

But after thinking about it, they will definitely make a profit after taking this quota, and their personalities don’t need to collapse, so everyone will win.

"Don't fight, we will give you five hundred gold coins in the ordering shop, and we will ask for the quota of the snack shop."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Zhao Hao also looked at Liu Piaoxu in surprise, but he didn't expect that this little widow was so rich.

He glanced at everyone: "Are there any higher bids?"

Several owners of the dim sum shop looked at each other and finally gave up the competition.

Five hundred gold coins, this special lady will go bankrupt if she takes it out. What else can she fight for?

In the end, the quota for the dim sum shop was Liu Piaoxu.

Another quarter of an hour later, the quota of the dried fruit shop was also sold at a price of 300 gold.

Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and sent out all the owners of these small shops.

Before going downstairs, Liu Piaoxu suddenly turned her head and smiled, "Young Master Zhao, what I said just now, do you want to think about it?"

Zhao Hao's face turned stern, and he looked at her figure and it was indeed quite good.

No wonder her man died of being too excited before the wedding room...

It’s a pity that I can help my wife Zhao Hao.

Help someone else's wife...

I really can't raise any interest.

He changed the topic directly: "I didn't expect that the owner of Liu Zhuang was so rich."

Liu Piaoxu covered her mouth and chuckled, pointing to the person below who was still auctioning: "Young Master Zhao was joking. I am using 500 gold to buy the future, but these people below can take it out and listen to a show casually."

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "With the courage of Lord Liu, it will be fine sooner or later."

"Borrow the auspicious words of Mr. Zhao!"

Liu Piaoxu was so happy that she left Xinyue Teahouse after she was sure that Zhao Hao was really not interested in him.

Zhao Hao turned around and walked towards the wing room again.

At this time, the brothels and the turtle men finally couldn't wait.

"Young Master Zhao!"

"Young Master Zhao, you are finally here!"

"Young Master Zhao..."

Zhao Hao put on a stinky face: "Shut up!"

When everyone heard this, they all silenced and made way for Zhao Hao in silence.

Zhao Hao sat down on the main seat, crossed his legs locally, and glanced at everyone: "Aren't you brave enough a few days ago? Just keep me, the god of war in the brothel?"

Everyone looked at each other, their faces becoming more and more awkward.

"Mom Yang, aren't your girls in Tianxiang Pavilion pickled and delicious? Why are you still here to participate in the beauty pageant? There are not many people who like to eat fermented bean curd in our Huang Country!"

Mother Yang: "Ah..."

"Mom Zhu, aren't you having trouble with rats? Why do you have to join in this fun? Are you not afraid of any trouble when the guests go to your place? Will the fertility rate in the deserted country be reduced?"

Zhu’s mother: “Ah…”

"He Mazi, aren't all the girls on your side doing good? Why? Will your madam Turtle go on the battle in person?"

He Mazi: "Ah..."

Zhao Hao continued to output frantically.

Everyone was scolded so much that they didn't dare to refute a word. They could see that Zhao Hao was really angry.

After all, the god of war in the brothels, he visited more than a dozen brothels overnight, but all of them turned him out.

What a shame and humiliation!

Zhao Hao was so happy that his face calmed down a little: "You little guys, if you don't scold you, I really don't know who your surname is. When I heard the bad news of my engagement, I treated me as a beast. Now it's profitable, and they all licked them like a dog! Do you think you are a little mean?"

"cheap!"

"cheap!"

"cheap!"

"I'm the most cheap!"

The old madam turtle men said repeatedly, almost fighting for who was the cheapest.

After all... this election for courtesan is really a bit important.

Zhao Hao looked at them licking their faces one by one and finally smiled: "I guess everyone has seen that there are many brothels in Kyoto, but I have only invited more than a dozen of you, for nothing else, because I think they are not worthy of the general election of the courtesan."

"That's right! Those girls in brothels are ugly than the other."

"It's so honorable to thank Mr. Zhao for his respect!"

"Our girls in Tianxiang Pavilion will always roar!"
To be continued...
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