Cang Xiuxuan had never heard of the idea mentioned by Song Chen.
A place selling things can actually be expanded to include other pastimes. In his impression, it seems that only Xiaoyao has this kind of meaning at present, but Xiaoyao is composed of several businesses, and now she is just a beauty here
Tang, what we sell is only some things used by women.
To turn it into the club she talked about... what was she going to do?
"What's in the club you mentioned?"
Cang Xiuxuan has always been curious about Song Chen's novel ideas, because her ideas are a completely different kind of insight for him, allowing him to come into contact with a whole new world through her.
This is the difference between him and others. Others don't know why she has such thoughts. They just really think that she is born smart or really has a destiny. But only he knows that these thoughts of hers come from another world.
of her knowledge and experience.
In fact, Song Chen hasn't thought too clearly about what's in the clubhouse. After all, it's still a little different from modern times. What specific things should be added will depend on the specific situation.
"For now, I plan to do something to provide some drinks, so that the customers who come in can have a place to relax while enjoying skin care."
This can also form a circle. Her ultimate goal is to form a circle based on the Beauty Hall. In this case, the status of the Beauty Hall will only get higher and higher.
And when that time comes, they will strictly control who can join the membership.
Like many clubs or organizations now, if you want to join, you need to have proof of property or something. She thinks this is really a good way to investigate the family background.
With this first-hand information in your hands, you will be able to do anything with ease.
People who value privacy so much in modern times have to provide proof of property in order to get a qualification, let alone ancient times.
"Our Hall of Beauty can also become the best intelligence agency."
In ancient times, intelligence agencies were usually located in places like brothels, because men liked to look for women, and if they drank a few glasses of wine in those places, they would be tricked into everything.
Therefore, most of the owners behind brothels in this era were related to officialdom.
Cang Xiu
The means are naturally not bad either.
With the brothel in the hands of Beauty Hall and Cang Xiuxuan, it will be much easier for them to do things in the future.
Cang Xiuxuan really didn't know that women could get so many benefits. Now that Song Chen said this, his mind was spinning very fast and he had almost thought out some things clearly.
I am afraid that this Hall of Beauty will become a place that others can only hope for in the future.
According to Song Chen's current thinking, that place must have included the most high-status people, and not only people from Shangjing, but people from other places in Da Rong would also come.
There are many people with money, but not many people with sufficient status.
"As long as it's something you want to do, feel free to do it boldly. I will always support you."
Whether it's people or other aspects, as long as Song Chen has needs, Cang Xiuxuan will definitely help her arrange it in the shortest possible time.
This is also the backing for Song Chen to freely develop all kinds of imagination here.
Because she knew that as long as she was in need, Cang Xiuxuan would do his best to help her complete it.
It's always been like this.
The best situation for a couple is to support each other.
But after discussing these things, the next step is to do some more bloody things.
The status of both of them changed very quickly.
Two days later, the imperial censor was impeached, the land was confiscated, and human lives were taken seriously. No matter which one of them it was, it was enough to make them unlucky.
In the court hall, Cang Xiuxuan took a thick stack of folders and threw them all in front of the imperial censor.
"I didn't expect that your Xu family is quite capable."
Anyone with a brain would know by now that this was not a compliment, and the Xu family's imperial censor naturally understood the meaning of Cang Xiuxuan's words.
He stood there tremblingly, not even daring to cast a glance.
Everyone knows the iron-blooded methods of the regent in front of him. He has enough strength and does not need to be afraid of any party to achieve the goal of balance.
Therefore, he never scruples anything when dealing with others. As long as his rules are broken, the final result will be the same.
But to be dealt with like this, the Censor was unwilling to accept it.
After mentally building himself up several times, the Censor finally spoke, "Xiaguan's lax restraint has caused such a big trouble. Please give me a chance, and I will definitely handle it well."
"
At this time, this is the only best way.
But he forgot about Cang Xiuxuan's character. Since he brought this matter up at this time, there must be sufficient evidence and he will not give you a chance to make a comeback.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Xiuxuan raised his hand and called someone in. He saw that the person was holding a thick stack of things in his hand.
"Show it to Mr. Xu for a good look."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
When the man came closer, Mr. Xu's heart almost stopped beating after just one glance. The stack of things in front of him was none other than the account books of their house. No one knew what was in it better than him!
He looked up at Cang Xiuxuan in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
You must know that these account books are the most confidential things in their house. When doing those things, they knew that once it was exposed, they would definitely not be able to live with it, so they always had two accounts when doing the accounting.
, and the account book in front of him now has always been in his secret room.
His secret chamber is in their house, and no one knows about it except him.
Why are these things here?
"Your Majesty, I don't know what these are, please tell me."
Even though his face was pale and he could hardly control his voice, he was still making a death struggle.
Cang Xiuxuan was not polite. If he wanted to make it clear, he would make it clear.
"The records in these account books are all the gains from your enclosure, and every account is written by you yourself."
"It's unjust, Your Majesty."
Mr. Xu couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down in front of Cang Xiuxuan with a thud. "Although I don't know where these account books come from, and I don't know who presented them to you, the prince, I can use them."
The head of the item is guaranteed, and the official has definitely not written any account books."
Every house has a special accounting room, so it's not the masters' turn to keep accounts.
And there are also ladies in charge of the house who are dedicated to serving as officials.
His argument is not untenable.
Cang Xiuxuan listened to what he said and was not in a hurry to say anything more. However, these account books were not so upright.
His silence is actually a kind of torture for Mr. Xu. Now that he is free to put aside the impeachment of others, just thinking about where these account books came from makes Mr. Xu feel creepy.
These account books are indeed written by him one by one. This is his habit. He will record every income of the house in the book, and even record it in great detail. Every time he sees these incomes, he will feel a sense of accomplishment.
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Watching the amount of income increase day by day, watching the account book getting thicker and thicker, he can get an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
He also knew that his habit was bad, so he secretly built a secret room just to keep these account books, and all those who participated in the construction of the secret room were eliminated by him.
No one except himself would know that there was a secret room in his house, and no one would have thought that he had such a habit.
Cang Xiuxuan just watched his performance quietly, sometimes nodding his head seriously, but after all, his patience was limited. Just when Master Xu was about to cry out with snot and tears that he was innocent.
At that moment, Cang Xiuxuan waved and called another person in.
This time what the man was holding was completely different.
A tray was covered with silk. I don't know if it was to make this thing more conspicuous or something. As soon as this thing appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on this tray.
"Master Xu, open it and see if the things on it look familiar."
Mr. Xu looked at the thing in front of him and had a very bad feeling. He raised his hand for a long time and it still didn't reach the level of his shoulder.
"We'd better advise Mr. Xu to lift the silk as soon as possible. Your Majesty's patience is limited." Seeing Mr. Xu's delay in moving, the person holding the tray reminded him coldly.
But it's a reminder rather than a threat.
The implication is that if you don't open it quickly, the prince will stop playing with you when he loses his patience. Everyone knows what the consequences will be.
Having said this, Mr. Xu naturally did not dare to delay any longer. He took a deep breath and raised his hand to open the red silk in front of him, but he did not dare to take a look.
But there were already many voices of discussion around.
"This...isn't this the Xu family's treasure? Why is it here?"
"The thing that the Emperor gave to the first queen of the Xu family has always been regarded as the highest honor by the Xu family, and it is very difficult to find a second thing. If there are no other circumstances, this thing should be in the Xu family
The most secluded place.”
Although these sounds were not loud, Master Xu could hear them clearly now.
Cold sweat fell down in waves.
This situation was completely beyond his expectation, and he didn't know how to react now.
He knew what they were talking about without looking at it. Originally, such things should have been placed in the secret room along with the account books.