82. Female leaders need to be coaxed.

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The ship slowly docked.

Yang Fan stood on the dock and bowed deeply.

"My subordinates have met Lord Tushan and Lord Lin."

"Okay, I've never seen you so polite." Xiao Niangpi Qiao smiled sweetly and waved her little hands.

"Sir Yang, you are so capable. Five thousand people were wiped out in a flash. You are truly unparalleled in this world." Lin Yueru said delicately.

He even winked at Yang Fan.

The little girl snorted, feeling very unhappy.

Yang Fan said awkwardly: "This, um, this, Mr. Lin is so complimentary. Please come in and serve tea in the big tent."

"Forget it, there's no place to drink tea with dead bodies here. Let's invite Mr. Yang to come on board. This is our flower boat of Tianxiang Tower."

Xiao Niangpi curled her lips and said: "Yang Fan, you have to know that you can't get on this boat without a hundred taels of silver. If you are willing to spend two hundred taels, you can also ask Master Lin Yueru to sing a song and dance for you.

Three hundred taels can still be used for conversation in the inner room, and maybe you can even be a guest at the curtain."

Yang Fan's face turned red with embarrassment. Both of them were Shangguan, and he didn't dare to offend either of them.

"Okay, you two, stop bickering and let Yang Fan get on the boat. There's such a strong smell of blood on the shore," Yao Guang said, wrinkled her lovely Qiong nose.

As he spoke, he put one hand around Xiao Niangpi's waist and the other hand around Lin Yueru's shoulders.

What a blessing for everyone.

Yang Fan looked envious.

Lin Yueru was hugged by Yao Guang, her pretty face turned red, and she rolled her eyes coquettishly.

Yang Fan felt a chill when he saw it.

Is it so fast for women to become familiar with each other?

But this place is really not suitable for three beauties.

There were dead bodies everywhere, as well as pools of blood, covered with countless flies, and various fallen parts scattered everywhere. There were also houses charred black by gunpowder.

These three people were spotless and dressed like fairies. Naturally, they did not want to contaminate a place like this slaughterhouse.

Yang Fan naturally followed the two Shangguan on board the ship.

Although there were six French cannons temporarily installed outside the ship, once inside the cabin, there was a unique world. The interior was luxuriously decorated. After walking into two rooms in succession, Lin Yueru's boudoir was found in the middle.

The decoration inside is mainly in warm colors, and it is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, which indeed has the characteristics of a brothel.

A super large canopy bed that can sleep four or five people.

There are pink tents on all sides.

Yang Fan looked up and saw a red gauze lantern hanging on the top of the bed.

It’s really a gentle place, the Tomb of Heroes.

There was no bedding on this big bed at this time, and a delicate rosewood kang table was placed in the middle of the bed board that was polished to reflect the figure.

"Go to bed, go to bed" Yao Guang kicked off his shoes and directly asked everyone to go to bed.

Yang Fan was shocked. Were women in the Ming Dynasty so open-minded?

Yang Fan felt as if his heart had skipped a beat for a moment.

The three girls each have their own merits, and the little girl is as beautiful as a thorny rose, making you sting but reluctant to give up.

Lin Yuerumei's mature intellectuality, well-informed and sensible look like a lady, but she can't hide her charm in her heart. She exudes tenderness like water and is charming in all kinds of ways. This contrast makes men naturally have a desire to conquer.

Yao Guang is sexy and hot, with golden proportions of body measurements and legs below her navel. She is a seductive and criminal model. She is an absolute supermodel type.

Yang Fan discovered that there was something familiar to him on the table.

There was actually a deck of mahjong tiles placed on it.

Okay, three ladies, I was wrong, I was too dirty.

The other three women took it easy, sitting cross-legged on three sides of the small table.

Needless to say, it was Yaoguang who got it.

After asking about the method of fighting, the four of them started to rub numb.

The maids on the flower boat were waiting on them with tea and water.

Although Yang Fan didn't know if Mahjong tiles had been invented at this time, this Mahjong tile was clearly made of plastic, and even the two dice were made of transparent red plastic.

Yang Fan is no longer polite. There are no fathers and sons in the casino, let alone Shangguan, and there is no distinction between men and women.

Make eight rounds first and then talk.

Yaoguang, this little girl, didn't know what she would get out of this trip, so when she came back, she wooed two stalls in Dongchang. She also threw in mahjong, a friend of women, and a super killer weapon.

How could two little girls who grew up in the era of lack of entertainment in the Ming Dynasty resist this temptation?

In this era, transportation basically relies on walking, communication basically relies on roaring, public security basically relies on dogs, heating basically relies on shaking, and entertainment basically relies on - forget it.

I have become more and more obscene recently.

Only when we started fighting did we realize that this thing still relies on talent. Although Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru were learning how to practice at the beginning, Lin Yueru quickly killed everyone.

"Thirteen, what a fool!" Lin Yueru pushed the card with a loud noise. "Here you go, I'll give you 100 coins."

The three of them muttered and gave money to each other.

"Hey, this money is really good." Lin Yueru picked up Yang Fan's pure copper coin with her jade fingers, looked at it repeatedly and nodded. Such a beautiful coin does not look like it was cast, but rather carved.

He weighed it with his hands and said in surprise: "This can't be pure copper, right?"

"Mr. Lin, this is for the lower officials to pay the regiment training. The materials are better."

"This is more than good, it's simply, simply, ugh." Lin Yueru didn't know how to say it.

"If you like it, sir, you can exchange it with coins, one penny for one penny." In Yang Fan's opinion, playing mahjong is the best way to get closer to Shangguan. He was thinking about how to send some money to Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru, but they didn't arrive first.

Here it comes.

"Then why are you embarrassed?" Lin Yueru glanced at Yang Fan charmingly.

"This money looks very festive to me. It would be more honorable for Master Lin to reward my servants, right?"

Lin Yueru's big eyes almost watered, and she gave Yang Fan a charming look. "Then I won't be polite to Yang Lang."

Well, this is a professional habit. Once the reward reaches a certain level, you will naturally upgrade yourself. Just now, I was treated as Master Yang, but now I have been upgraded to Yang Lang.

The young lady slapped the table angrily and said angrily: "I want to change too. Don't you want me to reward my servants?"

"Do you have any servants? Besides Yang Lang, haven't your team already made fertilizer for the grassland? Yang Lang doesn't need your reward." Lin Yueru said sarcastically while playing mahjong.

"You," the little girl was so angry that she wanted to sew her flaming red lips with needle and thread.

Yao Guang said slowly: "I have no money, but I have something to use. Please give me five hundred guan first."

Yang Fan looked around and saw that he couldn't afford to offend any of these three little girls. He quickly said: "No problem, each of them has a thousand guan. Anyone who is polite to me just doesn't treat me as a brother."

The three girls burst out laughing, and the little girl spat, "Bah, who is your brother? Why did you settle down in a nunnery like this?"

"Yes, yes, I made a mistake, I made a mistake." Yang Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Yang has just taken over this hundred-household office. There are so many things and complicated affairs. Although I am not Mr. Yang's brother, but if there are any difficulties, please don't come out," Lin Yueru said.

Yang Fan praised it in his heart and set off on the road.

One thousand taels of silver was not wasted.

"Xiaoguan is a kind-hearted person. Well, I am always too soft-hearted. I don't want to see the people below suffer hardship."

The three young ladies pouted at the same time.

"There are rocks everywhere in the land of these hundreds of households, so I was wondering if I could change the land."

"Where do you want to change to?" Lin Yueru casually typed a card of 80,000.

"This isn't far, just the other side of the river." Yang Fan said, licking his face.

"You have a good idea. There are paddy fields on the other side." Lin Yueru


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