Zheng Hongxiu asked doubtfully and looked at Zhao Wu and Dong Hua. They were also confused.
Zhao Cheng stood up, took small steps with his hands behind his back, and said: "If word of tonight's incident spreads, many people will be curious. Not only does our building have the former top stars of Tianxiang Building, but there are also many new and attractive faces, even male dancers.
They all have them! And their dancing is no worse than that of women! Everyone will guess, is there something else in heaven and on earth that we don’t know? Where is their bottom line?”
"They have fallen into our trap if they think so, because we update in real time and have no bottom line!"
As he spoke, Zhao Cheng leaned close to Zheng Hongxiu's ear and whispered: "You have been in this business for so long, what kind of customers have you not seen?"
Zheng Hongxiu was immediately awakened, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "The boss is so tall!"
Zhao Cheng chuckled and said, "Don't brag, how tall are you?"
Zheng Hongxiu also laughed, gave a thumbs up and said: "How many floors is that high!!"
At this moment, someone outside called out: "Mother Zheng!"
Zheng Hongxiu immediately stopped her smile and showed her domineering attitude. She walked behind the door and said, "Speak!"
"There is a guest who insists on staying the night..."
"You're out of your mind! Are you going to come to me for this kind of thing?"
"No... that person... he wants... he wants the male dancer who danced before..."
Zheng Hongxiu was stunned for a moment and turned back to look at Zhao Cheng.
Is this coming?
Zhao Cheng made a gesture, first pointed at himself, then waved, and finally waved his hand to Zheng Hongxiu to signal her to go get busy.
The meaning of this gesture is very simple: "I don't know anything, you go and do your business."
After Zheng Hongxiu went out, Zhao Wu and Dong Hua looked at each other, and then they couldn't help laughing.
"Master, am I good at acting? Do I look like a subordinate who hates my master's incompetence? And my action of drawing the sword...is it cool or not?"
The corner of Zhao Cheng's mouth trembled and he said: "You look like an incompetent subordinate! And your action of drawing the sword is not acting, it's your bad habit!"
"Our Dong Hua is still a good actor." Zhao Cheng touched Dong Hua's little face and said with a smile: "Dong Hua felt guilty that his master had to pay for his appearance, and at the same time he questioned whether his appearance was real.
She is not as stubborn as others, and she interprets these two complex and contradictory emotions with her eyes without any conflict! Her eyes can speak, and she can act with her eyes!"
"A movie queen!!" Zhao Cheng exclaimed: "My maid is a movie queen!"
Dong Hua asked: "Master said something strange again, what is the movie queen?"
"I just want to praise your acting skills! Better than Zhao Wu!"
"Oh... I'm just better than him, so that word is nothing special."
Zhao Cheng: "..."
Zhao Wu: "..."
"Go well tonight, come back!" Zhao Cheng led the two of them out.
Dong Hua pulled down the corner of Zhao Cheng's clothes behind the door and said, "My sister..."
"Don't worry." Zhao Cheng said softly: "Let the bullets fly for a while."
This is the fifth year since Zhao Cheng traveled to this world.
Five years is enough time to change a person's living habits and way of thinking. Zhao Cheng has already accepted the identity of the Little Prime Minister.
He was only fifteen years old when he first traveled through time. He was quite excited when he found out about his prominent status. After all, he had lived a miserable life in his previous life. In this life, he wanted to be a happy young man, and he could even rely on his knowledge of the history of his previous life.
The prophet makes a lot of money.
But he soon discovered that the Jingguo he was in was unprecedented in the history of his previous life. It was a parallel world similar to ancient society.
Okay, then just live it up honestly, enjoy the good life in Changsui, the capital city, without causing trouble and not being afraid of trouble, and become a famous young master in Changsui. For example, the young master of Changsui sounds very jealous, similar to those famous people in the Beijing circle in the previous life.
Just like the rich second generation young master.
A month later, the imperial court appointed a new left prime minister, and Zhao Cheng's father became the right prime minister inexplicably. The family moved to Yanchuan, the eastern capital...
Let's put it this way, comparing Yanchuan and Changsui is like comparing the sixth ring to the second ring.
So Young Master Erhuan worked hard and searched for business opportunities in Yanchuan, which really led him to figure out some ways.
For example, this brothel.
There are also some other businesses where he is the boss behind the scenes, hiding behind and making a lot of money.
In the eyes of the people of Yanchuan, the Young Prime Minister of Youxiang Mansion was a playboy who indulged in food, drink, prostitution, gambling, making troubles unreasonably, and doing ridiculous things.
For example, tonight, the absurd and prodigal deeds of the young prime minister have to be widely publicized again.
He actually bet on You Xiangfu!
It has been many years since the founding of Dajing, but no one has ever used the Prime Minister's Mansion as a bet!
Although the bet turned out to be a win, the public would not care about the outcome and would only exaggerate the absurdity of the matter.
The next day.
Zhao Cheng walked back and forth on the street, like a crab. He glanced at Zhao Wu displeased and said, "You have won a marquis mansion, can you walk more arrogantly?"
Zhao Wu followed Zhao Cheng's example and jumped up and down like a retard, saying, "Is that so?"
Zhao Cheng kicked you over and said angrily: "When the old man comes back, I will ask him to replace you with Zhao Si! Or Zhao Liu!"
Zhao Wu studied hard, sometimes like a crab, sometimes like a flea.
"is this correct?"
"how about this?"
Zhao Wu was retreating when he suddenly bumped into someone's chest. He turned around quickly and immediately drew his knife when he saw it was Xu An!
"What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Cheng and Xu An said in unison.
Zhao Wudao: "I...I think it's Xu An, so..."
Xu An interjected: "Are you afraid that I will kill you and silence you if you don't accept your account?"
"Um……"
"Uh-huh!" Xu An said angrily: "With so many people watching, I have to massacre Yanchuan City!"
"Ahem!!!" Zhao Cheng coughed several times and said softly: "There are many spies from the Western Capital in Yanchuan..."
Xu An's face suddenly changed, he slapped himself, bowed to the west, and said loudly: "Another day of loving life and being grateful to Your Majesty!"
Zhao Cheng: "..."
"Long live your Majesty! Long live...Long live..."
Zhao Cheng was so disgusted that he pulled Xu An aside, who was still pretending, and said softly: "Take it once, otherwise it will be annoying."
"Xiao Xiangye, you are really my good brother!" Xu An's attitude towards Zhao Cheng was completely different from last night, saying: "Since you were willing to help me just now, you will definitely help me later, right?"
"No." Zhao Cheng refused decisively.
Xu An begged: "Don't be so heartless."
"If you don't help me, we won't be able to pee in the same pot if we don't deal with it." Zhao Cheng spread his hands and said, "Hurry up and get the land deed!"
"The land deed... doesn't exist!"
"Hey! Is this what you need?"
"I really didn't mean to renege on purpose! No, I didn't want to renege on the bill, I came to discuss it with you..." Xu An looked around, then looked behind him, waved his hand to his entourage, motioning them not to get too close, and said softly to Zhao Cheng
: "I really can't get the title deed of the Marquis Mansion..."
“It’s not that I can’t get it, it’s that I can’t even find it anywhere!”
Xu An put his mouth to Zhao Cheng's ear: "You also know that my father married a concubine a few years ago. He doted on her very much, and she was very good at kung fu..."
Zhao Cheng pulled away and said, "You're spitting on my face, stay away from me."
Xu An said anxiously: "The total land deed is with her, and she has hidden it!!"
"Then you ask her for it!"
"How dare you? If my father finds out, he won't beat me to death!"
"Then beat him to death. What does that have to do with me?"
"I told you I won't default on my debt!" Xu An took out another land deed from his pocket and said, "This is my manor in northern Sichuan. You have been there too. Although the location is not as good as the Marquis Mansion, the area is just as big as it is!
Of course, the value is definitely different, so I will make up the difference in gold and silver for you! If you want to agree, just take the initiative to help me talk about it, just say... considering the relationship between the Zhao and Xu families, just
Don’t alarm the people in the Marquis’ Mansion anymore, it’s you who changed your mind and didn’t want the Marquis’ Mansion.”
"How much?" Zhao Cheng said straightforwardly.
Xu An stretched out five fingers.
Zhao Cheng asked: "Fifty thousand taels of gold?"
Xu An said: "Silver."
Zhao Cheng turned around and left, saying: "Zhao Wu, go back and polish the ink for me. I want to think about how to write a letter to the Marquis."
"Xiao Xiangye!" Xu An caught up and hugged Zhao Cheng's legs, dragging his lower body on the ground and almost kneeling down, saying: "My father sent a letter to my family, saying that he is now an official in the Western Capital. I am shocked every step of the way.
, walking on thin ice, he has already worked hard enough, I can’t cause him any more trouble! Mr. Xiaoxiang, brother Zhao Cheng, we have known each other for many years..."
"Just five years." Zhao Cheng interrupted him.
"Five years!" Xu An continued: "How many five years are there in life? We have had a strong relationship for five years, please help me this time!!"
"Of course I can help you, but the money is too little."
"Including my victory over you last night, I can only raise tens of thousands of taels of silver at most. I...I can only come up with two hundred thousand taels at most!!"
"All right!"
"Agreed?" Xu An stood up in a hurry.
"Three hundred thousand can't be any less, and you have to agree to one condition."
"What?"
Zhao Cheng patted the place on his clothes where Xu An had grabbed him and said, "If I ask you for someone again, if you are willing to give it, it will be done. If you are not willing to give it, I won't take any more money."
"Who is so lucky? Thank you, Mr. Xiangxiang, for your trouble!"
"I heard that you spent a lot of money to buy a maid a few days ago?"
