Feng Muqing glanced around and said with deep meaning: "Boss, don't you want me to come in and sit down?"
Aunt Hong thought for a moment, then stepped aside to welcome Feng Muching and Mo Yue in.
The red building was very quiet at the moment. It seemed that the girls were all resting in their rooms. Aunt Hong led Feng Muching and Feng Muqing to sit in the lobby and sent the servant to bring a pot of tea.
"Young master, can you tell me your purpose now?"
Aunt Hong has been in this flower street for many years, and she thinks she still has a bit of a wink. Now she understands that this person is not here to have fun.
It's just that the Red Mansion has been in recession for more than a year, and it is all supported by her savings over the years. I don't know what the deep meaning of the person in front of me is here at this time.
"No hurry, what do you call me boss?" Feng Muqing picked up the teacup on the table without hesitation, as casually as if chatting at home.
"Everyone give me some thin noodles and call me Auntie Hong."
Feng Muqing took a sip of tea calmly and had some concerns in her heart.
"Although this tea is not the best Longjing rain dew, it is better than those ordinary teas, and the taste is not bad."
Aunt Hong was confused and didn't understand what the young man in front of her was planning.
"I haven't had a guest come to this red building in my house for a year. There is a lot of expenses in the building. I don't have any extra money to buy high-quality tea. I hope you will forgive me."
As expected.
Feng Muqing's heart was like a mirror. She walked around the flower street and found that there was only some dust accumulated in front of the red building. Although it couldn't be seen without looking carefully, it was incompatible with the surrounding brothels.
At first glance, it lost popularity.
"In this case, I won't beat around the bush. I wonder how Aunt Hong will arrange this red building in the future?"
Aunt Hong sighed, with a look of helplessness on her face, and shook her head.
This red building is her years of hard work, and she has come from scratch to it bit by bit.
If she just gave it up, she wouldn't be able to bear it, but if she didn't, her savings wouldn't last long.
Feng Muqing did not miss the reluctance and unwillingness on Aunt Hong's face, and also noticed the entanglement and helplessness in her heart, which made her more determined in her choice.
"Aunt Hong, would you like to sell the Red Mansion to me?"
Hearing this, Aunt Hong and Mo Yue's eyes widened in shock.
Mo Yue: Oh my god! Her master is quietly planning to buy a brothel!
Aunt Hong: Did this person come to entertain her with a lot of money?!
It turned out that this man was a young man from a wealthy family. Why would he want to buy a brothel? He must have done it on a whim for fun.
"The Red Mansion has had no business for a year. If this continues, you will close down even if you are unwilling. Why don't you sell it to me?"
Aunt Hong was speechless and pondered secretly. After a while, she said solemnly: "I wonder why the young master wants to buy the Red Mansion?"
Even though the Red Mansion was in recession, it was still her hard work, and she didn't want to just sell it in a daze.
"My purpose in buying this red building is very simple, to bring it back to life and make it famous far and wide."
"What happens next? What do you want, Master?"
The domineering look in the eyes of the person in front of her could be seen clearly, and Aunt Hong knew that this matter must be unusual.
"Let the Red Mansion be used for me."
Having said this, Aunt Hong is a smart person and immediately understood what Feng Muching wanted to do, but the matter was very dangerous and she could not let the life of the girl in the building be in danger.
The Red Mansion is different from other brothels. The girls in it all have miserable life experiences. They either came here in desperation or were orphans adopted by themselves.
For them, this is a home where they can shelter from wind and rain.
This is also the reason why I am still struggling to persevere after the Red Mansion has been in decline for a year.
After thinking about it again and again, Aunt Hong suddenly refused and said, "This matter is extremely dangerous and the Shunu family cannot agree to it."
Feng Muqing thought about it and realized that Aunt Hong had some concerns, and asked, "You can tell Aunt Hong if you have any concerns."
Aunt Hong sighed helplessly and told her all her concerns.
Those girls were all weak women who had no strength to restrain themselves. She could die if they were not careful. She really couldn't bear it.
Knowing the reason, Feng Muching was instantly relieved, "Aunt Hong, don't worry. I will find someone to teach them and will never put their lives in danger. Besides, this is not uncommon in other brothels."
Aunt Hong thought about it for a while and realized that this was true. Others didn't know about this matter. How could she not know some inside information after being in Huajie for so many years?
She thought about it again and again, and finally relaxed, "As long as the young master can keep the girl in the building safe, the slave family is willing to sell the red building to the young master."
After receiving the affirmative answer, Feng Muqing felt extremely relaxed for an instant, and a smile appeared on her face again, feeling very happy.
Aunt Hong took out the house deed of the Red Mansion and handed it to Feng Muqing. The reluctance and relief in her eyes were beyond words.
From now on, she will have nothing to do with the Red Mansion.
Feng Muqing pushed her hand holding the house deed back, "You will still be the boss from now on, and I will be the boss behind the scenes."
Hearing this, Aunt Hong was very surprised and said in disbelief, "Master, are you sure?"
Feng Muqing nodded, "My identity is inconvenient. When guests come to my door, I need the girl in the building to get all the information, whether it's the past or the important events in the recent past."
Aunt Hong held the house deed in her hands, her body trembling with excitement, her eyes filled with gratitude, "I understand, from now on it will all depend on the master's orders."
She didn't expect that she could still stay in the Red Mansion, and even the deed to the house was still in her hands.
He is indeed a noble man!
At this moment, Aunt Hong was full of gratitude to this young man she had never met before.
Feng Muching took a look at the layout of the red building. The decorations in the lobby were all old and there were no eye-catching features.
She shook her head, "The Red Mansion needs to be renovated. I will hand over the renovation plans to you later, so there is no need to worry about money."
After saying that, Feng Muching took out a handful of banknotes from her arms and handed them over directly. Aunt Hong took a look at them and took a deep breath.
Good guy! Each denomination is 10,000 taels, and this one has a total of 300,000 taels!
Seeing Feng Muqing squandering money like water, Mo Yue's heart tightened. She glanced at the banknotes and found that each one had a denomination of 10,000 taels. She immediately felt sympathy for Jun Ruye.
Fortunately, the prince knows how to make money and has a lot of property, otherwise he might not be able to withstand his master's squandering.
It's just... when did the master withdraw so many silver notes from the palace?
"The brothels all along Flower Street are doing business, so why has the brothel been in decline for a year?" Feng Muqing ignored the two's surprise and asked the reason.
She discovered something strange right outside the door. There were six brothels in the entire Flower Street. The doors of each brothel were shiny and shiny, but only the Red House was unattended.
There are countless men in Kyoto looking for flowers and flowers, and no matter how hard you try, you won't have no customers coming to your door for a year.
Aunt Hong snorted coldly, with a mocking look on her face.
"Ever since Mei Niang came to Qianjiao House a year ago, half of the guests in Kyoto have gone to Qianjiao House. Also because of Mei Niang, some of the original girls from Qianjiao House have gone to other brothels one after another, taking them away along the way.
Got a group of guests.”
"No one comes to the Red Mansion?"
Feng Muching boldly guessed that if a girl came to the Red Mansion, the situation would definitely not be like this. This chapter has been completed!