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Chapter 312: Menting Ruocheng

Under warm reception, the two were taken to a suite.

"You didn't sell me, did you?" Zhao Yuan looked at Cao Shenxian suspiciously.

"You are the God of Destiny of our Cao family, how could I be willing to sell it." Cao Shenxian took out a thick stack of imperial coins from his arms and counted the coins with his saliva on them.

"Why did she give you a red envelope?"

"I'll let you sleep here for a few days, write inscriptions for them, and then teach those girls some lyrics, music, etc..."

"..."

Zhao Yuan was immediately speechless.

Now, Zhao Yuan and Cao Shenxian have finally found a place to settle down.

Wanhualou was very polite to Zhao Yuan and Cao Shenxian, entertaining them with good wine and meat every day. Zhao Yuan also felt embarrassed and started doing physical work. When he had nothing to do, he helped Wanhualou get a few calligraphy and paintings to calculate the reward.

Soon, the news of Zhao Yuan's stay in Wanhua Building spread, and many literati and poets came here because of its reputation. Suddenly, Wanhua Building was full of business, and even some girls from good families urged their brothers to come to see them.

Get a glimpse of Zhao Yuan’s style.

In the Qin Empire, visiting brothels was not a scandal. On the contrary, most of the people who could visit such places were talented and high-ranking officials who claimed to be romantic. They would feel extremely proud to be favored by a famous prostitute.

In fact, some popular poems and songs were first spread from brothels.

Theoretically speaking, brothels played a certain role in cultural promotion in the Qin Empire.

However, what disappointed those who came here because of his reputation was that Zhao Yuan did not show his face at all. He thanked guests behind closed doors and locked himself in his room all day long. Even his meals were brought to his room.

Zhao Yuan's avoidance made countless women feel sad, and made countless arty businessmen come to take advantage of the good news and return disappointed.

What makes people happy is that although they can't see Zhao Yuan, they can still see Zhao Yuan's calligraphy and painting works.

In the hall of Wanhua Building, there are many paintings and calligraphy works by Zhao Yuan.

When people saw Zhao Yuan's works up close, they were all astonished. Even some self-proclaimed old scholars were in awe.

Inside the room, Cao Shenxian was counting money.

Cao Shenxian only gave a few of Zhao Yuan's calligraphy and paintings to Wanhualou, and the rest were sold for real money. Thinking that no one cared about the stalls at the beginning, but now they are crowded, Cao Shenxian was extremely happy.

In the past few days, Cao Shenxian has been living in Rouwen Township. His hands cramped up counting money every day, and he had to sleep with two girls in his arms at night.

When he was in Jingshan Town, the women Cao Shenxian slept with were all older than him. The wrinkles on his face were like those eggplants beaten by frost. Now the women he sleeps with are all tender and tender. Cao Shenxian laughs when he dreams.

wake up.

There is no doubt that the past few days have been the happiest days for Cao Shenxian.

"Let's leave here tonight." Zhao Yuan said calmly.

Zhao Yuan was well aware of what was happening outside, and he was not surprised at all. The world is like this. There are few people who offer help in times of need, and there are many icings on the cake. Once you become successful, those who follow you are like a crucian carp crossing the river.

"Hmm, I'm leaving the Wanhua Building. Grandma's painting is worth five thousand imperial coins. Am I mistaken? The bidding outside has reached twenty thousand." Cao Shenxian raised his head every time, focusing on counting the money.

"No, I'm leaving Jucheng."

"Ah...what did you say?" Cao Shenxian felt as if he was being pricked by a needle.

"No, no, we have to participate in the finals tomorrow. You must win first place!" Cao Shenxian said angrily.

"Old Cao, you have made a lot in the past few days. You have enough to spend. When we are short of money, we can make more." Zhao Yuan sighed.

"I'm so scared of being poor..." Cao Shenxian looked at Zhao Yuan with a frustrated look.

"You will never be poor again, I promise!" Zhao Yuan said calmly.

"But...but...I promised Wanhualou that you would stay there until the end of the competition..."

"Ahem..."

"Zhao Yuan, it's just one day! One day tomorrow, and after that, we will fly far away. Hehe, if we save a little, our money will be enough for a lifetime."

"How much?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.

"More than three hundred thousand imperial coins!" Cao Shenxian's face turned red with excitement.

"More than three hundred thousand..." Zhao Yuan laughed dumbly. More than three hundred thousand can't even buy a top-quality Warcraft crystal.

"Awesome, haha!" Cao Shenxian looked proud, took out a thick stack of large imperial coins and stuffed them into Zhao Yuan's arms and said: "This is 250,000 imperial coins, keep it with you."

"It's better that you keep it." Zhao Yuan felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. As expected, he was more of a righteous man than a dog-slaughterer.

"No, no, I'm a careless person. I can't save money even if I have money. Moreover, I always lose money. I lost my money last time and made you hungry. Besides, fifty thousand imperial coins are enough for me to spend a long, long time.

It's time..." Cao Shenxian waved his hands quickly.

"Well, I'll keep it for now." Zhao Yuan smiled and took away the 50,000 imperial coins in Cao Shenxian's hand, leaving the more than 200,000 imperial coins for Cao Shenxian.

"Zhao Yuan, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You can take it easy later." Cao Shenxian hid the money and walked out of the room with a strange expression.

"Why take it easy?" Zhao Yuanzhang Er Jingang was confused.

"You'll know later." Cao Shenxian had a lewd smile on his lips and helped Zhao Yuan close the door.

"This guy!" Zhao Yuan understood immediately, it must be the girl from Wanhua Tower who arranged for him.

These days, girls from Wanhualou knock on Zhao Yuan's door every day and offer themselves pillow seats, but Zhao Yuan rejects them all.

Of course, Zhao Yuan is not a person without desires. He is also a normal man and he also has physiological needs. However, Zhao Yuan has his own bottom line. He cannot go to bed with a strange woman just after meeting him.

The lanterns come on.

Zhao Yuan tempered the fire of the two cauldrons for a while, then lit the incense burner and wrote a few words for the brothel to avoid being in debt. After all, the brothel helped him when he was at his lowest.

"Dong dong..."

Just as Zhao Yuan was swiping his brush and splashing ink, a rhythmic sound came out.

Zhao Yuan knew that it was the girl from Wanhualou who was harassing him, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

"Master Zhao." A clear voice came from outside.

"Boss Wu."

"Mr. Zhao, excuse me."

Zhao Yuan was stunned. The person outside was the boss of Wanhua Building. Although he had not had much contact with him these days, he knew him.

Zhao Yuan quickly opened the door.

Boss Wu stood outside the door with a humble look on his face. Behind him were two women. One of them was about thirty years old and still charming. The other woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old and had a pretty face.

Very iconic and as beautiful as a flower.

When Zhao Yuan saw this girl, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The girl is covered in red. Under her slender jade neck, she has a breast as soft as white jade, which is half covered and half covered. Her plain waist is tied up, but it is not full. A pair of slender and well-proportioned legs are exposed, and even her beautiful legs are exposed.

The lotus feet are also silently enchanting, sending out a seductive invitation. This woman's attire is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, but her beauty seems to be much inferior compared to her demeanor. Her big eyes are smiling and coquettish.

The demon, the water covers the ground with mist, and the charm is rippling. The corners of her small mouth are slightly raised, and the red lips are slightly opened, trying to attract people to kiss Fengze. This is a woman who exudes charm from the bottom of her heart. She seems to be seducing all the time.

Men, affects men's nerves.

Although this woman was stunning, what caught Zhao Yuan's attention was that between her eyebrows, there was an aura that made one dare not blaspheme, which was heartbreaking.

Zhao Yuan let the three people into the room.

Before Zhao Yuan could make tea, the charming young woman took the initiative to make tea for the three of them. Her movements were gentle and graceful, and she seemed to have deep knowledge of tea ceremony.

The three of them sat down.

"Mr. Zhao, this is Miss Qiu Ju. She came here because of Mr. Zhao's extraordinary talent." Boss Wu introduced Zhao Yuan.

"Sorry to bother you, sir." The girl smiled lightly and gave a slight salute.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly to himself. It seems that the charming Qiu Ju is the trump card of Wanhua Tower. Otherwise, Boss Wu would never come to accompany him in person.

The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a few words, and then Boss Wu excused himself and left.


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