"Girl Wei, do whatever you say. Mom will listen to you." Mother Wu said to Nalan Luowei with a smile.
"Well, Mom, wait a moment, I'll write down the plan right now." Then, Nalan Luowei took out a piece of copywriting from her sleeve. This was something she had roughly conceived when she had nothing to do in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Zuihonglou's future business policy has come in handy now. Spreading out the drawings, Nalan Luo wrote quickly with little effort.
First of all, the system of grading girls in Zuihonglou is called "Flower Girl", which are: Hua Xiang, Hua Bang, Hua Tan, and Hua Niang. Hua Niang is the lowest level. The first three are all Qinghui.
They have the freedom to choose their customers. Of course, the biggest difference between Zuihonglou and other brothels is that as long as you are willing to work hard and are not willing to be inferior to others, you can get various benefits for yourself. For example, the "Flower Girl" will be re-opened every year.
A vote will be held, and the top five with the most votes will be on the list in order: Hua Xiang, Hua Bang, and Hua Tan. If they get the same number of votes, they will be divided into the same level. Once selected, we Zuihonglou will be able to help the selected ones.
The girls are equipped with special independent courtyards for them to live.
In addition, we must have a distinct brand advantage. In other words, this is a unique advantage that attracts customers. Confucius said it well, food and sex are good. People who come to the brothel, no matter how high-sounding it sounds on the surface, are actually
All you need is two words: beauty. Who would come to a brothel and think of finding fault for themselves? If you don’t believe it, try finding a gentle but ugly girl with buck teeth and a wide grin, and swear to the customer:
This is definitely a first-class interpretation flower. I am afraid that even if you give it to someone for nothing, they will immediately go as far as you can.
After all, a brothel is open for business. If you want customers to patronize it, the girls in your brothel must not be too disrespectful to the audience. Therefore, beautiful girls are a must. In addition to buying, we can also use our own hard-core
The strength has been raised to a high level, making this place a place where many brothel girls are eager to join. In this way, after coming and going, some people will naturally want to live here.
Regarding Zuihonglou’s advantages over other peers, Nalan Luowei also has her own considerations in her mind. She roughly divides them into several major characteristics: a good environment, which is the primary factor. If your whole place is dark, then follow a
It’s almost a black shop, who else dares to come?
In addition, high-quality consumer groups are also very important. In this regard, Nalan Luowei focused on the dignitaries in the capital. Well, this is the key consumer group in Zuihonglou in the future. As long as the monthly consumption exceeds a certain
If you set the numerical value, you can apply to become an annual VIP customer of Zuihonglou. Many dignitaries are VIP customers of Zuihonglou. As the saying goes, things are easier to do if you have connections. In this way, Zuihonglou has these dignitaries as its backing, and the people of Zuihonglou will be able to support themselves.
Just be rough, so you won't be afraid of people coming to cause trouble. If someone dares to cause trouble, then just rudely smash the person who comes to cause trouble into a hornet's nest!
As for the girls, the merit-based piecework method can be adopted, and regular money will be paid to them every month. When they first enter the building, they can apply for the status of "performing art but not selling themselves". Of course, they must have the ability. After all, Zuihonglou is just a brothel.
It's not a charity hall. If you don't want to make progress or change, then don't ask others to think highly of you. Then, in addition to the monthly payment, the girls can also be paid by Zuihonglou according to a certain proportion based on the customer's consumption.
Subsidy. To put it simply, the more you work, the more you get. This, the sales and recommendation of skills, are the guarantee for high consumption. When she has time, she will also provide them with the necessary training in these aspects.
In addition, Zuihonglou can be planned into several major areas. On the first floor, there is a large stage. The stage is large, and guests can perform poems and songs on the stage themselves. It is similar to a poetry meeting, and can be grouped independently or in combination. The second floor is
The single room in the grandstand is set up for guests who do not want to be disturbed. However, the guests here have no right to ask the girls to come unless the girls themselves want to. This is the intermediate service area of Zuihong Building. And the third floor
There are four elegant rooms, each with its own characteristics. This belongs to the high-end service area of Zuihonglou. This is the ultimate high-end enjoyment for VIP customers. And the backyard is the residence of the girls. The Qingfeng Xiaozhu where the gentlemen live.
, the collective room for the flower girls, the resting place for the managers, etc.
About three hours later, Nalan Luowei came to Mother Wu with two manuscripts in hand and explained them in detail.
"Mother Wu, this is the plan. Take a look."
Mother Wu took it and took a look, only to see that everything related to the Zuihong Mansion was marked in detail. After seeing both pictures, Mother Wu was extremely pleasantly surprised and praised repeatedly: "Wei girl, I really have you. I believe that the photos
Given this situation, Zuihonglou will be comparable to heaven and earth..."
Nalan Luo smiled slightly and said, "Really?" The original condition is that he is required to be as well-known as he is in heaven and on earth. Thinking about it this way, it should be possible to implement it for a period of time to see the effect.
"Mom, during my absence, I will ask you to take more care of the situation in Zuihonglou. If anything happens, just ask someone to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find me." Nalan Luowei entrusted Wu's mother with a heavy responsibility.
In Longhuan Hall, Jun Moli stood alone by the window, thinking quietly. I wonder how Nalan Luowei is doing in the Prime Minister's Mansion now? Have you ever thought about him? Then, Jun Moli smiled bitterly and shook his head. That
A woman might find it difficult to even recite his name, let alone miss him. Otherwise, she would not have left so decisively. Jun Moli couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder: What happened to Nalan?
What does Luo Wei want? Why has he never seen her eyes dwell on anything? Sometimes he can't help but wonder, if he hadn't heard that person's words back then, would he not be interested in her now?
Do you remember her existence? But then Jun Moli rejected this idea. In any case, as long as he is in this position, he needs her, and his country also needs her. Although now he is determined to work for his
Queen Nalan Jinhong, but she is not Nalan Luowei after all. It would be great if Nalan Luowei's character could be exchanged with Nalan Jinhong.
"Defu, why do you think they are two sisters, but their personalities are so different?" Jun Moli murmured to himself, as if he was asking Defu next to him, but also as if he was talking to himself.
"Your Majesty, let's have a cup of ginseng tea first." Regarding Jun Moli's question, Defu would not be stupid enough to answer him. Unless he was a longevity minister who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long. This would be an accidental wound.
Defu was sweating secretly in his heart. However, although he could not answer the emperor's question, Defu had his own way of comforting Jun Moli. "Your Majesty, the snow is really heavy this year. I believe it will be a good year.
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"Defu, have you secretly learned Yin Tianjian's skills and learned how to predict good or bad luck by reading the weather?" You are really good at telling the story of a good harvest when you look at the snow.
"Your Majesty, although I don't know how to predict good or bad luck by looking at the weather, I know that the prey in the hunting grounds are all fat at this time. In the past, this time was almost the time for your winter hunting." The emperor went hunting, and all the civil and military officials and
Naturally, his relatives are accompanying him. This reminds the emperor that he should not be so worried. Defu thought proudly in his heart.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jun Moli's mouth, and she said: "Defu, you are really good at observing words and emotions, and you understand my thoughts quite well."
No matter. Anyway, he also wanted to see how Nalan Luoluo Wei was doing without him. Maybe winter hunting is really a good way. Jun Moli narrowed his eyes coldly. "Password,
This year's auspicious snow is auspicious, and I want to enjoy it with the people. Let all the officials bring their relatives and go hunting with me." Jun Moli paused, and then said: "This year, the concubines in the harem who have reached the rank of concubine will
You can all go with us. If not, just sit quietly in the palace when the hunting team comes back." A large group of women followed, not knowing whether to hunt or to let the prey watch people. Jun Moli thought about some scenes last year and felt bored.
The expression appears from time to time.
"In compliance with the emperor's decree, I will go down to deliver the order." Defu stepped back and walked towards the door.
Jun Moli looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, the expression on his face was unpredictable.
Early morning.
"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: It is severe winter, and the auspicious snow is an auspicious sign. I would like to use winter hunting as an activity to celebrate the harvest. I will invite all the civil and military officials and their relatives to accompany me. We will set off in three days."
After Telford read out the imperial edict, pots were smashed in the court and heated discussions broke out.
"Do you have any opinions about the hunting at Qichen Hunting Ground in three days?"
Suddenly, there was silence in the court hall.
"Very good. If you don't have any objections, we will gather in front of Xuanwu Gate in three days. Members of the family, please don't let me urge you to invite me." Jun Moli's voice was full of warning.
Nalan Ming looked at Jun Moli's expression calmly and thought to himself: Why is the emperor so interested at this time? Winter hunting? Hundreds of officials' relatives? It must be that the drunkard is not interested in drinking. Nalan Ming remained silent
Standing quietly. But even if Wei'er goes, what will happen to you, Your Majesty?
"Quit the court!" As Defu's high-pitched voice sounded, the morning court ended.
Yuwei Pavilion. Nalan Luowei was describing it carefully in front of the desk. At this time, Ling'er led Nalan Changfeng in. "Sister Wei, the eldest young master is here."
"Yeah." Nalan Luo responded lightly, still concentrating on describing.
"Wei'er, you are so heartless. It's rare that your big brother, I, braved the cold wind to come here to visit you. But you just look so cold, which is really chilling." Nalan Changfeng saw Nalan
Luo Wei still looked unmoved, so he angrily ran to her side to see what was going on. What was it? It actually attracted Wei'er's attention more than a living person like him. He was really angry.
It turns out that on the drawing, simple and elegant Confucian uniforms appeared one after another from Nalan Luowei's pen.
"Yi Wei'er, have you finally realized your brother's hard work and decided to personally design clothes for him to comfort him?" Nalan Changfeng saw the picture drawn by Nalan Luowei.
, he said with emotion.
Nalan Luowei paused her hand, raised her head, looked at Nalan Changfeng, and said something that made Nalan Changfeng look up and cry: "What are you talking about?" Although this was men's clothing, she was too lazy to do it.
It's for Nalan Changfeng. There are a lot of clothes in the ready-to-wear stores outside, so it would be more efficient for him to buy a few sets and wear them himself.
"Aren't you going to make it for me to wear?" Nalan Changfeng opened his eyes wide.
"I didn't draw these Confucian clothes styles for you." Nalan Luo replied coldly. He didn't even look at those styles. To put it mildly, they are generous and simple, but to put it bluntly, they make them look older. If such clothes were made,
Letting Nalan wear it was an insult to her own taste.
"It's not for me..." Nalan Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Could it be that, Wei'er, you already have someone you like, and this is for a certain young master...?" Then he said
, Nalan Changfeng looked sad and sighed: "A daughter in my family has just grown up, and in a blink of an eye, it's time for Wei'er to fall in love with someone..."
"Nalan Changfeng, are you stimulated or did you watch too much Huangmei Opera last night?" Nalan Luo said with a twitching corner of his mouth. He actually got involved with someone he liked. Could it be that his attitude has been too amiable recently. Now he actually...
Even Nalan Changfeng made fun of her.
"Hehe..." Ling'er on the side couldn't help laughing when she saw Nalan Changfeng's deflated look.
"Uh, Wei'er, I didn't see you staying in the room all day, and I was afraid that you would be suffocated, so I just said these words to help you relieve your boredom..." Nalan Changfeng glared at Ling'er, and then
Then his face changed again: "You girl is really ignorant, I wasted so much thinking about you..."
"Haha..." Looking at Nalan Changfeng who looked sad, Ling'er finally couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, stop pretending. Even a simple Ling'er will doubt your words." Nalan Luo finished sketching the last stroke, put the pen down gently, and then looked at Nalan Changfeng and said.
"This little girl is as ignorant as your master!" Nalan Changfeng looked at Ling'er and said angrily. She actually laughed like that. It was really disrespectful to him. It was in vain that he had been so painful.
She...Nalan Changfeng kept cursing in his heart.
"Speaking of which, Wei'er, what on earth did you draw this style of Confucian clothing for?" Since it was not intended to be given to him, then what was it used for?