Gao Yanei frowned and took a sip... "These shameless pheasants! Even a brewer wants to compete with this Yanei? Lu Feng, take someone with you and come with me to see! Why do these few generals' sons have to fight for it?"
Do you dare to rob someone?"
Song Wen covered his shoulders and said to Gao Yanei: "Yanei, those people are not easy to mess with. There is also a woman among them who has excellent martial arts skills! The Jiuzhongxian who was saved by the young man was impressed by her martial arts skills.
I sold her the brewing method!”
Gao Yanei rolled his eyes and suddenly realized: "A beautiful woman in her twenties? She has a thin waist, round hips, and a pair of heroic eyebrows?"
"Uh, exactly!"
"Hahahaha! It turns out to be Pingniang... Hahaha... The prince named Wang in front of the palace once went to her house to propose marriage. Unfortunately, it was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat! However, the Zhao Shenyan whom Pingniang married was probably Lian toad.
Not as good as...Oh, what a pity!"
"Nah..." Song Wen was surprised. This little brat from Gao Yanei... is only thirteen or fourteen years old? Does he like this kind of tone? Ping Niang is at least twenty years old. Could it be that this guy is thinking about Lin Chong later?
Madam Yueniang... not only to avenge her sworn brother? But he also has a unique taste?
Gao Yanei was tangled for a while... "My father said that we are not allowed to conflict with these generals now... In addition, none of my men can beat Ping Niang, this matter is indeed a bit difficult to handle!"
Song Wen cupped his hands and said: "Ya Nei, based on Ya Nei's prestige, no one can give Ya Nei some face! What's more... those people are just cooperating to open a wine shop. They are cooperating anyway, so why doesn't Ya Nei vote for him?"
No one like him would dare to disobey the Yameni's wishes... In this case, the Yameni can enjoy these spirits anytime and anywhere, and if the wine is sold well, they can also get some dividends!"
"But I'm afraid that Ping Niang... won't give me face!"
"You have a life-saving relationship with the senior Jiuzhongxian, so let me make a trip on behalf of the yamen! Let the senior Jiuzhongxian fight for this share for the yamen. What does the yamen think?"
Gao Yanei nodded: "This is a good idea, but my money is not very tight these days... I can only provide one hundred pieces of pocket money!"
Song Wen screamed in his heart, "One hundred guan..." It was enough for ordinary people to live for more than ten years, but in his eyes, it was just a small amount of money. He only got two guan per month while jumping up and down the Zixuan building.
money!
Gao Yanei waved his hand... "Let's go to the cockfighting place in the back street of Wazi. What's your name, Little Turtle Gong?"
"Little Song Wen!"
"Okay, Mr. Little Turtle, I'll leave this to you. If you do it well, you'll be rewarded within the office. If you don't do it well, you'll have three of your legs broken!"
Song Wen was so angry that his teeth itched, but he could only bow his head and say yes, and then watched Gao Yanei, who was cheering and cheering, rushing to the cockfighting ground to play.
As soon as he turned around, Song Wen realized that his back was soaked with sweat, and the wound hurt terribly... Song Wen stumbled straight to the small door of Zixuan Tower, and he was already thinking about how to protect himself and save money.
Fight back!
Damn the old bustard, he actually united with outsiders to harm himself. Could it be that he, a slave turtle, could still rebel? Old guy...just wait and see!
The news that Brother Wen was attacked by thugs and almost died immediately spread throughout Zixuan Tower. The teapot in charge immediately came to visit. Seeing that Song Wen was fine, he asked a doctor to bandage and treat him... After a while, the old madam Yan Huaniang also came with him.
Mr. Li arrived together, but the eyes of the old madam Yan Huaniang were full of anger, dissatisfaction and unwillingness!
Song Wen pretended not to see it and just complained to Mr. Li... Mr. Li left a lot of money for Song Wen to calm down and let him take good care of himself and not worry about the stage performance in front of him.
Song Wenle couldn't take the opportunity to rest for a few days, so he agreed. After a while, the apprentice of the cook Ma Baiye brought chicken soup to Song Wen to replenish his body. It can be seen that because of Song Wen, Zixuan was busy with business up and down the building. Xinglong got the benefits, so he valued him very much!
Lying alone on the bed, Song Wen was thinking about something, when suddenly a gust of fragrant wind blew, and a woman in purple lifted the curtain and walked in... It was the popular girl in Zixuan Tower, Chun Niang!
"Little Turtle, how are you? Does the wound still hurt?"
When Song Wen saw Zixuan Car King, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and nodded obediently... "Well, it hurts!"
"Virtue, isn't it just that the skin has been peeled off? Let me see, what are you hiding from?"
"My injured shoulder is my shoulder. Why are you taking off my pants?"
Chun Niang and Song Wen laughed and joked for a while, then suddenly stood up and listened to the noise by the window. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and came over to look at Song Wen worriedly, and said softly: "Do you know who wants to deal with you?"
Song Wen nodded and said hesitantly: "Mr. Li said that it should be those brothels whose business was robbed by Zixuanlou who want to vent their anger on me...Mr. Li has already gone to the Yamen to take care of it, and asked the official to come forward and warn those brothels. Please restrain yourself and don't try to take my ideas!"
Chun Niang sneered: "Silly boy, are you really unaware or are you really stupid? It's not just the brothels whose business has been robbed that want you dead... Do you think there is a private relationship among the seven brothels on Wazi Street? Don’t you know at all? You’ve been stealing the show in Zixuan Tower these days, and some people are already wary of you!”
Song Wen felt warm in his heart... It seemed that this Chun Niang really cared about him.
Smiling at the flower girl, Song Wen said softly: "Sister Chun Niang, don't worry, these things... I understand! Since she is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust! After all, Zixuan Tower is still the owner's property, so you have to take advantage of it. The old madam still wants to make a lot of money... I think the owner behind it knows how to choose!"
Chun Niang looked at Song Wen worriedly... "You brat, why weren't you so smart before? You were stupid enough to wait in the yard to see that little girl who was a green slave... It's a pity, if you hadn't fallen into the brothel market, He must be a promising young man!"
Song Wen smiled slightly: "Who can conclude that a person who comes from the brothel market will have no future in his life?"
In a restaurant, there was a banquet in a private room. Five or six well-dressed young people were drinking and having fun. Some of them were even clamoring for a young lady who could sing songs to accompany them...
Zhao Shenyan yelled several times but no one answered him, until the door curtain was lifted and a beautiful woman with an ugly face came in.
"Ah? Zhao Shenyan, why did you bring your wife here when you went out to drink?"
"Zhao Shenyan, you, you are not authentic!"
Several of the generals' children, who were born as military generals and also had military ranks, all had pale faces... They all seemed to be afraid of this Ping Niang!
Ping Niang was a beauty when she was young! She also had a fierce temper. She didn’t like female celebrities, so she liked to dance with guns and sticks! When these guys were young, they had a lot of interactions with each other at home, so these people have been with Ping Niang since they were young. acquaintance.
In the Northern Song Dynasty, the ethics had not reached the crazy level of later generations. There was still some room for women's freedom. Ping Niang was superb in martial arts... These guys had been beaten severely by Ping Niang since they were young... So towards Zhao Shenyan, these people were jealous
Sympathy again!
Ping Niang did not sit down, but pointed to the large bottle of strong liquor on the table and said: "This is just a business, this is the strongest liquor that has ever been seen! Only real good men are worthy of drinking strong liquor...
...I have the brewing master and the formula in my hand, but this business is difficult for one family to do. I came to you because I want to open a winery as a joint venture! Do you understand?"
A general disciple swallowed his saliva and asked softly: "We have five companies, how much does one share cost?"
"One hundred strings!"
"Ah? So much? Although the current official sales of Jiuqu are a bit expensive, but five hundred dollars to open a wine shop is a bit exaggerated, right? How can we have so much money? I'm afraid I have to go home and discuss this matter with my father and brother.
one time!"
Ping Niang snorted coldly and said: "I know you are all poor people, so I asked you to go home and borrow money... Also, divide these spirits and let your father and brothers taste them when you go home.
…They know what to do?”
After saying that, Ping Niang waved her hand... Six porcelain wine bottles were brought up by a maid, and several dandies each had one in their hands.
Ping Niang frowned and glanced at Zhao Shenyan... "Husband, I'm going back first. This matter is over... You go home earlier..."
Zhao Shenyan saw that his wife was very considerate and did not scold or beat him. He was so happy that he almost blossomed... He subconsciously said: "I understand, women don't talk about this anymore. Just go home and wait for your husband."
!”
All the generals and disciples looked at Zhao Shenyan with horrified eyes. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ping Niang's eyes, and then she turned around and left without saying a word.
Zhao Shenyan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and felt numb... Now he was playing Dafa! Did he lose his mind and go crazy just now? Why did he say everything in his heart?