Zhao Wu often goes to and from prison, and knows the most about what is happening in the prison. He knows the greed of the constable and the yamen runners, and is about to lower the price of the top scorer. Before he can speak, a group of yamen runners rushed in like tigers and wolves, smashing sticks and shattering them in a burst, snatching Fang Jinzhi from a group of sluts crying their parents.

Fang Jinzhi was about to let go of her heart, and was about to struggle hard, but the heavy chain suddenly fell on her head, and several strong heads held her tightly.

"Be honest, after today, as long as you listen honestly... I promise... to make you enjoy and drink..."

"Dog...dog official...wow...let...wow..."

Zhao Jiu pinched Fang Jinzhi's mouth tightly, and half of the bowl of ecstasy was poured. The crowd jumped away. Looking at Fang Jinzhi who was hunched over and coughing constantly, Zhao Jiu squatted down and was about to reach out...

"Bang!"

"Dog Official--"

Fang Jinzhi slapped the big hand that stretched out, and Zhao Jiu nodded his head inexplicably and stood up.

"Okay, I won't touch you, and you will serve us brothers tomorrow."

"Ha ha……"

A soap-coat captain couldn't help but laugh. There are too many things like this. No matter how much you do, you can do golden branches and jade leaves, no matter how much you can get into the Daluo God, as long as you enter here...

"hey-hey……"

Looking at their strange smiles, Fang Jinzhi's heart became more and more desperate, and she said tremblingly: "You...you dare..."

"take away!"

Zhao Jiu did not give her any extra chance to speak. With a wave of his hand, the two constables stepped forward and tied her mouth tightly with the rag, like loading her into a black gauze bag, leaving her unable to struggle...

Fang Jinzhi felt that she was being carried up and thrown into the carriage. Within a quarter of an hour, she felt that there were more people around her. He listened to the heavy steps and thought they were women.

"Bang!"

Another burlap bag was thrown into the carriage. Through the crack of the coarse cloth, Fang Jinzhi vaguely saw several women sitting in the carriage, with several burlap bags like her. She struggled hard, sobbing and asking for help, but no one answered, only the whimpering sounds in the burlap bag.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

...

The carriage moved slowly, Zhao Jiu jumped onto the carriage, knocked the wall of the car with his big hand a few times, and said with a smile: "You are so damn honest. If you trash are really good wives, you won't come here! Be honest... Be careful to serve the distinguished guests, and your life will be easier. Otherwise... you know the consequences of being thrown into the men's prison, so don't think about leaving. If you come here, only dead people can leave!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Listening to the powerless resistance in the car, Zhao Jiu was very disdainful and curled his lips, knowing that today's struggle would be honest and disobedient tomorrow...

"hey-hey……"

Zhao Jiu shook his whip proudly, and three carriages slowly walked along the Imperial Street towards Fanlou.

Following the three carriages, there were 100 yamen runners, and the constables, and the pedestrians couldn't help but give in. When the carriages were about to walk around the road, hundreds of 100 karaokes rushed towards them. Seeing them rushing straight towards them without any intention of retreating, Zhao Jiu frowned slightly and felt displeased.

"Pooh!"

With a heavy saliva, the whip was raised high.

"Bang!"

The old horse dragged the carriage and let the roadside.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Hundreds of Ten Cavalry passed without any pauses.

"A group of short-lived ghosts killed by heaven..."

Zhao Jiu cursed softly, feeling unhappy, and waved the whip again to speed up.

...

Fan Building was originally an alum building, built by Fan. The two surnames of merchants were originally just ordinary restaurants. Later, they continued to expand and five three-story buildings were created. The highest and most luxurious one was Fan Building. Later, it was selected by the government and became a place where the government bought puns. Merchants bought pun wine, pig iron, salt... Everything that the court allowed to buy puns has become a special existence like a comprador and a stock market. At the same time, it is also a luxurious restaurant that literati and scholars and the people love the most.

The Song Dynasty monopolized salt, wine, tea, medicine, spices, alum, vinegar, copper, iron, tin, lead, grain, textiles, coal... All profit-making businesses were under the ban of the government, and banned fields were set up in various places, that is, "people's property, official income, official fortune, official sales", and "official sales". After the salt purchase, the government relaxed many bans and allowed "democratic movement, private sales", but the government still firmly controlled the "official income" and controlled the entire market of the Song Dynasty.

The government controlled the quantity of all profitable goods in the market in the Song Dynasty, so as to avoid merchants from increasing the goods on the market in order to obtain more benefits, reducing the value of goods, and avoiding a significant reduction in taxes.

You can get huge profits in Fanlou, and this restaurant has become the richest place in the world where people are crowded. It is magnificent, magnificent, and the fairyland on earth... It is not enough to describe Fanlou's luxury. Here, there are only unexpected things and nothing that cannot be done. It is also a real gold-selling cave, and it is difficult to count those who spend money like earth.

In the cold winter, the beautiful woman at the door is still light-shirted and gauze-like. Through the green belt under the big red bun, the pink and white gullies make people confused and unwilling to leave. Every person entering Fanlou, even if he is just an ordinary person carrying a burden, is just a barefoot beggar, six women standing on the street still smile and squat in the blessed gift.

Gao Huan Gao Yanei, Cai Youzi Cai, Wang Xing, Wang Fu's youngest son, and the eunuch He complained about his adopted son He Huan. The four of them came to Fanlou for many times, and they didn't care about the woman standing outside. They just occasionally made fun of each other in a low voice, as if waiting for someone.

"Here you come."

He Huan saw a carriage coming slowly. When he saw the driver who was catching the carriage, he was a beautiful woman in two or eight. He quickly strode forward to greet him. Gao Huan, Cai, and Wang Xing couldn't help but smile and went forward to greet him.

"Brother Pan is late, so I'll be punished with three glasses of wine!"

"Ha ha……"

He Huan bowed his fists and laughed again. The young man in his teenager who got out of the carriage was a young man in his teens. If the girl Cai Yanwei was afraid of being avoided, he would definitely know who he was, Pan Fugui, the eldest son of the Pan family.

Pan Fugui seemed unwilling to be with the four people in front of him, as if he was holding back his disgust and disliked, but just silently clasped his fists and returned the favor.

"Brother He, Brother Gao, Brother Cai, Brother Wang is safe, little brother..."

"Hey~"

Wang Xing stepped forward, hugged Pan Fugui, who was shorter than him, and smiled and said, "This is not a great scholar here. Even if you are here... when Fanlou meets the gentleman, that's...haha..."

"Ha ha……"

The four of them laughed to the sky and were about to embrace Pan Fugui into Fanlou. Ma San, who was rushing to come, hurried forward and bowed.

"Ma San gave a greeting to Yanei, the young master~"

Seeing that it was Ma San, Gao Huan couldn't help but kick it and scolded, "Why do you think that someone has the courage to scare me? It turned out to be your boy, what's wrong? The goods last time were bland and boring. If you can't satisfy me this time, be careful of your skin~"

Ma San quickly slapped his chest with a "dongdong" sound and said very seriously: "If you can't satisfy the Yanei today, I will be Ma San... I will be the little husband for the Yanei today, and I will guarantee that the Yanei will be satisfied!"

"puff!"

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

...

Everyone laughed, and Gao Huan rubbed his eyes while kicking Ma San who couldn't help laughing.

"Just you, a black charcoal head... I'm afraid that the matter will not be done~"

"Ha ha……"

The few people were hilarious again, and even Pan Fugui, who had a small face, smiled.

"Let's have a drink and listen to the music first. I heard that Anu has a new trick!"

"hey-hey……"
Chapter completed!