Just as Yueniang was about to escape, the remaining three or four lackeys pounced on her with their claws and teeth, and were about to hold Yueniang down...
"Ah, is that Gao Yanei in front of you? Wang is so polite!"
Several people in the high office were stunned. When they looked back, they saw another dandy sitting on a horse. He was climbing down from the horse while waving a folding fan.
"Yameni has misunderstood. This is the family of Brother Wen's brother and friend... Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. How about I, Wang Zhiwei, invite yameni to go to Wazi Street for some entertainment?"
Gao Yanei curled his lips: "So it's you... Boss Wang, your Wazi Street business has been taken over by Zixuan Tower. It seems that you only have the ability to get a little dividend at the end of the year. What's there to do?"
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Wang Zhiwei sighed: "Although Song Wen left Bianliang, he was still polite to the Yameni that day... Just show your courtesy to the Yameni!"
Gao Yanei snorted: "Isn't it Zixuanlou? With this Yamen inside, it is not a trivial matter to save Song Wen? Why do you think he ran away? It's boring, without this Bianliang Turtle God...
How much variety and fun is missing? Let’s just talk about Nawazi Street. It’s still the same tricks that Song Wen left behind...it’s boring.”
Wang Zhiwei suddenly and mysteriously came over and lay in Gao Yanei's ear and said: "Does Yanei know that another batch of the original Huo Shaochun has appeared in Bianliang! Now it has been speculated for 700 yuan a bottle.
Oh... I heard that Mr. Taiwei really likes this Huo Shaochun, do you want to buy a few bottles in the office and go back to honor Mr. Taiwei? "
Gao Yanei was stunned for a moment: "Really? Didn't that bird-wine fairy run away? Could it be that he's back again?"
Wang Zhiwei shook his head: "I don't know about this. Maybe someone secretly stocked up a few cells of Huo Shaochun and now sells them!"
A dogleg next to him asked in a low voice: "Ya Nei, this little lady..."
Gao Yanei was now focused on how to please his cheap father. He waved his hand casually and said: "Let her go, she is not lucky..."
Yueniang lowered her head and said nothing, and hurriedly rushed out of the crowd. She was relieved until Wang Zhiwei and Gao Yanei disappeared around the corner with a bunch of followers.
Just after escaping back to the alley next to the Imperial Boxing Hall, Lin Chong hurriedly ran out of the alley, his face red and angry...
"Yue Niang, a little beggar came over just now to report that you were raped on the street..."
Yueniang hurriedly grabbed Lin Chong... "It's okay, it's okay! There was a misunderstanding, and we met Mr. Wang from Wazi Street and came to the rescue... Senior brother, don't go."
Just as Lin Chong was about to speak, two ragged little beggars suddenly ran up next to him. They whispered a few words to Lin Chong's side and then disappeared around the corner of the street.
Lin Chong punched a big tree with all its leaves nearby with a loud bang, causing the bark to burst out... "Damn it... Gao Yanei!"
Lin Chong led Wang Yueniang back with a gloomy face, but Wang Yueniang turned back and looked thoughtfully at the direction where the two little beggars disappeared...
Wang Zhiwei coaxed Gao Yanei to a tile house, where there were many amusements for cockfighting and lackeys. Gao Yanei became interested and had long forgotten about the little lady and started fighting crickets with some rogue idlers.
Wang Zhiwei winked at the follower beside him, and the follower walked out quickly.
After playing for a long time, when night fell, Wang Zhiwei accompanied Gao Yanei to a small restaurant for dinner. A large table of chicken, duck and fish was laid out. However, a few ingenious side dishes still caught Gao Yanei's attention.
"Cooking and mixing vegetables? Isn't this what Song Wen used to do at Zixuan Tower? And these braised pork ribs and braised fish...hey, is it possible that Song Wen is hiding here and working as a cook?"
Wang Zhiwei chuckled and waved his hand: "That guy offended Mr. Wang Fuwang, and with the overwhelming wealth of the owner of Zixuan Tower...how could he dare to come back to Bianliang? But...let's try this wine in the yamen.
how?"
Gao Yanei put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine cup... "Huh? Don't tell me, the smell of the strong liquor is really hot... but it seems to be better!"
I have to say that Gao Yanei's nose is really gifted... As soon as a woman passes in front of him, he can immediately smell her scent! His cheap dad Gao Qiu farts, and he
You can guess what his father had for dinner today...
After taking a sip, Gao Yanei took a breath... "It really is Huo Shaochun, and it is more mellow and powerful than the Huo Shao Chun from Sihai Winery in the past! Where did this wine come from? That boy Song Wen must be back,
Let him come out to see me quickly!"
Wang Zhiwei shook his head: "Song Wen is definitely not in Bianliang anymore, so there is no need to worry about it in the Yamen, but...since Lord Taiwei likes this strong wine, I will send ten altars to Lord Taiwei for him to taste!"
Gao Yanei suddenly stopped using his chopsticks and looked at Wang Zhiwei with playful eyes... "Oh, Mr. Wang... So this Huo Shaochun belongs to you? Song Wen couldn't have sold it to you, right?"
Wang Zhiwei was stunned, and suddenly felt that this cynical and misbehaving young man in Bianliang was not as stupid and absurd as he seemed!
"Yameni, why do we need to delve into some things?"
Gao Yanei picked up the wine glass and sniffed it again: "It seems that Song Wen is a centipede or something?"
Wang Zhiwei has a black thread... "The centipede insect is dead but not stiff..."
"Yes, yes!"
"However, the name Huo Shaochun can no longer be called! After all, it was accepted as a tribute by the imperial court. Regardless of what kind of virtue those people have become now, this good name has indeed been wasted and taken away by them."
Gao Yanei said suspiciously: "Then this wine..."
Wang Zhiwei chuckled, dipped some wine in his hand and lit it on the lamp next to him... "Haha, this wine is called Tiandichun!"
Gao Yanei clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Isn't it hot? It's fun...do it again!"
Wang Zhiwei said helplessly: "Yameni, this wine is really the best in the world, and it is much better than the original Huoshaochun! Do you want to run a business together in Yameni?"
"You want me to become a shareholder?"
"That's true!"
Gao Yanei laughed and said: "Invite people into the gang and make a fortune together! Isn't this the way Song Wen used to do it? I would say there are traces of Song Wen's guy in it... Did you hook up with him? Let's recruit him from the truth.
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Wang Zhiwei smiled: "Why does Yamenei say it so unpleasantly?"
Gao Yanei thought for a while, picked up the cup of Tiandi Chun and drank it in one gulp... "Hiss... good wine, what do you want to do? You also said that Song Wen's guy offended that old thief Wang Fu... that old guy
Now he is very popular with the officials. Even the old thief Cai Jing has to stay away, and Liang Shicheng only cares about money. How can anyone make these people feel uncomfortable for Song Wen? My father can't do it either!"
"Since you left Bianliang, why do you have to come back? As long as you can make money!"
Gao Yanei shook his head: "It's boring. If I don't come back, I won't have any tricks... It's a pity."
Wang Zhiwei was almost annoyed to death by this guy who was suddenly shrewd and stupid at the same time. He simply said: "Can the yamen help me introduce some gifts that Wang wants to give to Lord Taiwei... There is also Song Wen's intention in this. If
The office wants Song Wen to come back, maybe this is a good opportunity!"
"What gift? You are a brothel owner and have a relationship with Song Wen, the Turtle God of Bianliang. Do you want to give some girls to my father? I advise you to give up. None of the girls in my backyard can save fuel.
The lamp! Be careful, they will send people out to beat you..."
Wang Zhiwei was almost mad at him. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "The yamen will tell you whether to help or not? I think back when Wazi Street was still in the hands of Wen Geer, the yamen was a high-ranking guest... What a new trick?
Will you be the first to enjoy it in the office?"
"nonsense!"
Gao Yanei stood up angrily: "The first guest Yang Guifei received was my father! nnd...I have been thinking about this for a long time, but Song Wen actually let my father go in to play first! How unjust...
Let me clean the pot for my father..."
Wang Zhiwei was already desperate.
Gao Yanei talked nonsense for a long time, and finally drank a cup of Tiandichun... "Forget it, give me the wine and the gift, and I will go back and help you see what my father says and what he thinks of Song Wen."
Are you still interested... However, I advise you to let Song Wen just stay outside, because he has no way of asking my father to play opposite Wang Fuliang Shicheng!"
Wang Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and poured a glass of wine for Gao Yanei... "As long as Yanei's words are enough! As for the result, it doesn't matter!" This chapter has been completed!