"For the sake of the county captain, I will give you another fifty guan." Xue's mother gritted her teeth and made a look of pain: "Four hundred and fifty guan, it can't be lower!"
"Oh." Ximen Qing listened to Xue Ma's bid, his face was calm and indifferent: "Let me ask you, where is Juhua's family name?"
"Sir, what are you talking about? Although this daughter of the slave family is not her biological child, she has been raised since she was a child."
"Really? Then Xue Ma, please sit with me for a while and drink two cups of fragrant tea." Ximen Qing knocked on the table: "Niu Dutou, you go do your thing."
"I accept my order." Niu Dutou glared at Xue Ma, turned around and walked out.
"Lord County Captain, what do you mean?" Xue Ma couldn't sit still anymore and stood up directly: "The business of Baihualou in Nujia is very clean, even Zhu Zhixian often comes here."
"Oh, you actually know how to use the county magistrate to suppress me?" Ximen Qing's eyes flashed: "But, do you think I sent Niu Dutou out to cause trouble?"
I don’t know if Xue’s mother can understand what “making trouble” means, but from Xue’s eyes, Ximen Qing saw a trace of panic that was deliberately hidden.
It seems that Baihua Tower really has some hidden secrets.
Could it be that this Baihua Building has a backstage that cannot see the light?
Ximen Qing touched the piece of mutton-fat jade pendant, and several thoughts flashed through his mind. He stood up and walked to Xue Ma, and whispered softly. Xue Ma could not suppress the trembling all over, and looked at it in horror.
Ximen Qing.
Ximen Qing smiled and sat down again: "Mother Xue, Niu Dutou will bring Miss Juhua here in a while. I hope to take her away directly."
When Niu Dutou pulled Juhua Girl in, he was very surprised to see Xue's mother trembling while trying to control her funny look: "Sir, I brought the Juhua Girl here because of my humble position."
"Sit." Ximen Qing pointed to the stool next to him and motioned for the chrysanthemum girl to sit down.
And Miss Juhua looked at the trembling Xue Ma hesitantly, not daring to sit down. Doctor An had been fighting fiercely with Miss Juhua for the past few days, and they had already vowed to be a lifelong couple, but Xue Ma asked Doctor An for a price of 500 guan.
Very difficult.
These days, this is a miracle doctor, and his family doesn’t have that much money! In another era, if you just preach, write two books, and appear on TV, even a quack doctor or even a liar can make a lot of money.
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"Girl Juhua, no, it should be Miss Juzi?" Ximen Qing nodded comfortingly to Girl Juhua: "Sit down. You will see your beloved soon."
"How do you know my real name?" Juzi couldn't help blurting out.
"Guess." Ximen Qing smiled and invited Juzi to sit down again: "Because you are from Japan, and the name Juzi is very common in Japan."
"Daughter..." Mother Xue finally came back to her senses with a hoarse voice: "You will go with the county captain today."
"Is it true, Mom, don't fool me." Juzi's heart started beating wildly. Was she finally going to jump out of this pit of fire?
Xue Ma was already unable to answer this question. She slumped down on the stool and waved her hand to signal Juzi to disappear from her eyes.
"Mother Xue, I owe you a favor." Ximen Qing stood up with a smile and called to Juzi: "Miss Juzi, come with me to meet your sweetheart."
"Ah, can Juzi finally see Quan Jiang?" Juzi was so happy that she couldn't help but blurt out Japanese words.
Come on, Doctor An is in his early forties...
After walking out of the gate of Baihua Building, Niu Dutou couldn't help but feel doubtful and asked his boss, what on earth did he talk to that Xue Ma?
Ximen Qing took Juzi's little hand and said with a mysterious smile: "If you don't hand over Juhua, I will send someone to Baihua Tower to stand guard every day."
Only then did Niu Dutou suddenly realize that the county captain's move was really wise and powerful! If a few government servants stopped at the door, who would dare to patronize Baihualou's business? No wonder that Xue Ma was so wise that she handed over Juzi.
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Of course, Ximen Qing would never tell Niu Dutou. What he really said to Xue Ma's ears was: "I don't care who is behind you, but if something happens, I will definitely use you as a shield."
The person who can see the business opportunities from the "borrowing" behavior of Japanese women must be a ruthless person. He can actually come up with the idea of getting Japanese women into brothels to pick up customers. Most people would not dare to take such an idea.
So once it is exposed, it will definitely not be the backstage person who comes out to take the blame, but the brothel owner like Xue Ma will definitely be thrown out to take the blame.
In this way, Ximen Qing brought back Juzi and took over the recipe for the health-preserving medicinal wine from the grateful An Daoquan. He shamelessly announced on the spot that he would develop Shiquan Datonic wine and hoped that An Daoquan would not forget it if he was in love.
Go to the winery for guidance.
An Daoquan and Juzi both knelt down and expressed their heartfelt gratitude to Ximen Qing for his help. An Daoquan agreed to Ximen Qing's requests one by one and swore to heaven that he would follow Ximen Qing for the rest of his life.
Jiang Jing, the divine fortune teller on the side, was also very happy for Ximen Qing, and felt that it was good for him to continue to be the accountant.
Seeing An Daoquan and Ju Zi quarreling with each other, looking very hungry and thirsty, Ximen Qing magnanimously pulled Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, to escape for a while. He didn't know how, but he suddenly thought of Pan Jinlian from Zishi Street.
It seems that I have been very busy these days and never had the chance to go.
Ximen Qing's heart suddenly became excited, Sister Jinlian, you have to wait for me.
"Liu Niang, Liu Niang!" Pan Jinlian was about to throw away the medicine dregs when she suddenly heard someone calling her in a low voice. When she looked up, it turned out to be Wang Po mysteriously revealing half of her face from the half-open back door of the yard.
Face came, calling in a low voice.
"Godmother, why is it so mysterious?" Pan Jinlian poured out the medicine dregs and opened the back door of the yard and asked.
"Shh, keep your voice down." Wang Po still looked mysterious: "Is Wuhan University at home?"
"Here, since I woke up the day before yesterday, I have been dragging Brother Yun to drink at home every day, which makes the servants have to wait on me back and forth." Pan Jinlian complained: "Godmother, tell me, you are still taking medicine, how can you drink!
He drank so much every day that he couldn't even climb the stairs, so I simply built a bunk for him downstairs."
"This Wuhan University is seeking death!" Wang Po said angrily on Pan Jinlian's behalf: "But that's fine, the high officials from Ximen have been waiting in the tea house for a long time."
"Ah! Really!" Pan Jinlian didn't expect Ximen Qing to come back today: "Godmother, you see I haven't dressed up these days, what should I do?"
"It's okay! Liu Niang, you are a natural beauty. Come with me, don't keep Ximen officials waiting." Wang Po was impatient, and Pan Jinlian was about to leave as soon as she came.
"Okay, anyway, Dalang and Brother Yun will not stop drinking until the sun goes down." Pan Jinlian's heart was pounding. This was the first official meeting between herself and Ximen Qing.
There is a small room behind Wang Po Tea House. Ximen Qing is already waiting in the room and is a little impatient. Why doesn't Pan Jinlian come? This is not to tease my brother's appetite.
With Wang Po's evil laugh, the peach-faced Pan Jinlian was pushed into the room, making Ximen Qing's eyes light up.
Just like the last time I saw her, Pan Jinlian was naked, not dressed up deliberately, and her clothes were ordinary, which was very suitable for her current status.
But between Pan Jinlian's eyebrows, there is always a vague temperament that drives people crazy. Ximen Qing couldn't help but sigh, no wonder others said that Pan Jinlian married Wu Dalang, it was a fresh flower planted in the cow.
The excrement made the hero burst into tears.
If Pan Jinlian traveled back in time, she would definitely be a popular film and television singing star. Everywhere she went she would be chased and intercepted by crazy fans. Why stay with Wu Dalang, who sells cooking cakes in a small place like Qinghe County?
I was born at the wrong time!
As a time traveler, Ximen Qing naturally does not engage in the kind of behavior of deliberately throwing away his chopsticks and then getting under the table to touch his feet. It is not that he thinks this behavior is too shameless, but that this routine is too old-fashioned.
It's too direct.
If Pan Jinlian is really the kind of person who promises her body when someone touches her feet, then Ximen Qing can only calmly have sex with her, then put up his pants and leave, waiting for the day when his heart feels itchy again.
Pan Jinlian called out again to try and compete.
In my own time, this kind of person was called a sex partner, not a lover.
This is not what Ximen Qing wants.
So today Ximen Qing is here to talk about love, and it is a vigorous love affair according to the standards of his time.
Mrs. Wang pushed Pan Jinlian into the house, closed the door directly, and tied the door from the outside with a piece of cloth.
Then Mrs. Wang came to the outside room, and while she was working as a female worker, she was wary of the people walking around on Purple Stone Street outside.
This matter is just the last step, and we can't fall short. Although we have coaxed and deceived dozens of coffins from Ximen Qing, it can be said that Wang Po even has a copy of the coffin, but Ximen Qing is the county captain.
existence, as long as this matter is not solved at all, Wang Po will not be able to hold on to the dozens of strings, and she may even be dragged into dozens of big blows.
So what Wang Po thinks today is, since you two recognize each other, then let’s accomplish good things in the old woman’s back room! This Wang Po has been a matchmaker and Ya Po for decades, so she has already seen the things between men and women.
It's crystal clear.
Wang Po firmly believed that as long as there was the right place, the right time, and the right environment, even if Liu Xiahui came, he could lock the door inside the house and throw a woman in, and good things would happen.
Liu Xiahui is still pregnant? That’s a joke!
In a place where people are about to freeze to death, hungry and hugging a cold body, even if Daji is reincarnated, she can only sit still and calmly.
What's more, Grandma Wang also has two secret weapons, which are a steaming pot of braised mutton and a pot of scalding wine.
Mutton is warm in nature and replenishes yang! It nourishes blood and qi! As long as Ximen Qing eats it in three mouthfuls, it is guaranteed to be so hot that he will want to take off his clothes.
And that pot of fine wine contained some kind of secret aphrodisiac that Mrs. Wang personally put in. The weight was not heavy, but when mixed with warm wine and drank, people could unconsciously feel an urge to be released.
So Wang Po was busy with her work, looking outside and listening to the goings-on in the back room, doing three things at once!