During these days, Song Wen carefully improved the design and planning of Wazi Street while winning over the hearts of the people on Wazi Street. He tried to save as much as possible, but small bridges and flowing water were still in various specific places... Even the Immortal Palace and Taoist Temple were built.
Got it!
The fairy Gong'e, the female scholar Kundao... the heroic female general, the Orchid from the Western Regions and the Fusang Girl from Japan!
All kinds of designs flowed out from Song Wen's writing. Wang Zhiwei, who often came to negotiate with Song Wen on behalf of six proprietors, stumbled out of Song Wen's shop on Wazi Street with blood spurting from his mouth and nose several times.
Escape from the private room of the tea house all year round...
Wiping the nosebleed on his face, Wang Zhiwei just sighed... "Genius! Genius from all ages... How can I, the Great Song Dynasty, have such a genius to add glory to brothels all over the world? Once this boy comes out, there will be no brothel talent in the world forever!"
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Everyone looked at this unreliable proprietor as if he were looking at a stupid pen. No matter how talented Song Wen was, could he really change the world? Apart from anything else, even if Wazi Street could kill the three major brothels in Bianliang... Where is Jiaofangsi?
?The Jiaofang Secretary is in charge of those women from official families whose homes were confiscated and sent away!
Not to mention the ministers and nobles, how many of those exiled and criminal officials were punished by the emperor throughout the year? The officials and censors of the Song Dynasty were never convicted for their words. Impeaching people is very satisfying... plus
In the past few years, Cai Jing and Wang Fu, together with the eunuch Tong Guan and Yang Jian, fought for power and profit, and some Qingliu officials, as well as some upright officials in charge of the Third Division and the Privy Council, fought against each other. There were not a few officials who were imprisoned and exiled!
As a result, the Jiaofang Division was able to supplement a lot of resources...
It is unrealistic to openly let these former official women go out to receive guests. The young and beautiful ones among these women will practice singing and dancing etiquette in the classroom, and the first thing is to act as palace maids and court dancers!
But are these women fools when you think of them as queens and concubines?
How could truly stunning women and coquettish bitches be delivered to the emperor? What if these coquettish bitches could turn around and win favor in the harem? What if they harbor hidden resentment and intend to avenge their family?
Therefore, it stands to reason that among the confiscated women from official families, the most beautiful ones almost never had the chance to enter the palace. They either served high-ranking officials in the Jiaofang Department outside the palace, or they were bought by some powerful people at a high price and used as concubines.
Of all the brothels in Bianliang, which one doesn’t want to go to great lengths to dig out two well-educated and well-educated women from official families? A big girl wouldn’t dare to think about it, but even a young daughter-in-law can do it!
This is what most arouses the thoughts of those wealthy businessmen. Think about it... The concierge of the fourth-grade servant's family dared to shame himself. He dared to be angry but dared not say anything, and he had to smile and hand over the door package to bribe the officials...
That arrogant man seemed to be a huge insult to those merchants like him!
What about now? Back then, the noble ladies in the officials' back houses were disciplined and submissive by the Jiaofang Secretary. By spending a large sum of money, he could make the woman whom he couldn't even look up at in the past lie at his feet and take whatever he wanted. This...
It’s simply so enjoyable that you don’t want it!
Song Wen was dismissive of the so-called Jiaofangsi... Without him, there were too few resources! And the market for brothels was too big... The Song Dynasty was rich enough to spend money everywhere to buy peace! Rich enough to support the most prosperous people in the history of the Central Plains
The huge, bloated and useless group of officials, well, there may be another dynasty in the future that will support even more...
The people of Bianliang are also really rich. Just around Bianliang they support a large number of imperial guards... There are also military villages and military mansions all over the place, various clan princes and generals who have given up military power early to concentrate on enjoying wealth. Over time, they have accumulated
A huge group of Confucian disciples who took the imperial examination... prosperous gambling houses, various kinds of food, and a total of 72 formal restaurants! There are taverns, prostitutes and ghost markets in Nancheng, Wazi Street and Beiyuan in Dongcheng
Street, plus three four-story brothels that dominate the erotic industry in Bianliang... Who dares to say that Bianliang is not the most prosperous city in the world?
How big of a market can dozens of brothels satisfy... Jiaofangsi?... Just relying on the dozens of women from official families who can be found year round, you want to challenge the entire market? Song Wen has a hundred ways to step on them
sewer……
As for the oiran, Song Wen sneered... How much money can an oiran earn? Although the oiran's market influence is something Song Wen urgently needs, the influence must eventually be converted into profits!
With an oiran in her hands, even if she fishes hard without any sympathy, she can make money 24 hours a day... How much can she earn? How long can the parts last?
The oiran should be the star of the Song Dynasty, uh... or maybe the stars of later generations are actually the oiran in ancient times, right?
Song Wen thought maliciously... Standing behind him was his godfather, with his benefactor lying on top of him... Showing off in public, being shameless, corrupt and debauched... Some of the stars in the future may not be as clean as the courtesans of the Song Dynasty.
Right? At least the courtesans of this era have to be proficient in poetry, etiquette, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. It’s not like they just stare, act coquettishly, and dare to hype up debauchery and scandals to become an courtesan!
After half a month of tossing, Song Wen almost spread out most of the money he won from the gambling house, and the proprietors behind the seven brothels on Wazi Street finally reached a consensus... Take your time with the transformation, Song Wen's ideas can be
Implement every step! Then look at the results before deciding on further measures...
If the results are good, the seven brothels will elect one big steward and seven small stewards, and Song Wen will be considered one of the shareholders! The seven brothels will then completely join forces to fight for hegemony in Bianliang...
Amidst the clanging sound of carpenters knocking, Wazi Street begins to take action!
On this day, Song Wen began the hard work of running business again.
The resources in his hands are precious. The seven proprietors gave Song Wen huge rights, so investigating the conditions, resources and characteristics of these brothel girls has become a very difficult task for Song Wen!
Pushing open the door, there were waves of coquettish voices, laughter, and noisy orioles and swallows... Song Wen wiped the rouge and gouache stains on his cheeks with tears in his eyes and walked out with a long sigh.
When Wang Zhiwei, who came to see Song Wen on the porch, saw Song Wen's appearance, his envy, jealousy and hatred turned into sharp arrow-like eyes that almost pierced more than a dozen transparent holes in Song Wen's body...
"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Brother Wen!"
Song Wen laughed and was about to take Wang Zhiwei to inspect the resources when he saw Xiao Fuzi running up.
"Brother Wen, there's a man who looks like a housekeeper coming to Zixuan Tower to look for you. He's a very serious boss, and Mr. Li is accompanying him!"
Song Wen was stunned for a moment: "Which house is the housekeeper? Did you reveal the secret?"
"You are talking about being the steward of Mr. Wang's family. Mr. Li is very respectful. He should have some background!"
Wang Zhiwei smiled: "How about it? Do you want to talk to Zhao Shenyan and the others? If it doesn't work, I can help you mediate..."
Xiao Fuzi said in a low voice: "That guy has the shabby behavior of a prime minister. I heard a girl say that that guy looks like a domestic slave of the King of the Capital, King Fu!"
When Wang Zhiwei heard this, he shrank his head: "Well, brother, I'm afraid I can't help. Mr. Wang Fuwang... Oh, you little turtle can actually work for such a big man. It is your destiny and yours."
What a disaster! Let’s see, it would be better if I came for your Huo Shaochun, but if I came for the business of Zixuan Tower... Well, I’m afraid the alliance of seven brothels will have to be over."
Song Wen nodded, turned and left.
Wang Fu...Wang Fu...is he one of the six thieves? What would this celebrity around Song Huizong do with a little turtle like him? Brothel...no, but Huo Shaochun of Sihai Winery has not yet begun to make large profits.