A few days later, Ye Chenxuan was involved in a case and had no time to bother with Chu Qingwan.
In the evening of Chu Qing Dynasty, except for visiting the old man in the Chu Mansion and going to Prince Qi's Mansion for acupuncture, he spent the rest of his time bored in the study.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and when she came out again, she handed a thick stack of paper to Ling Han: "Here are the jewelry and ready-made clothes. Find someone to make them separately. Don't let the people at the ready-to-wear shop know about you."
Ling Han was puzzled: "Why is this?"
Chu Qingwan's eyes flashed coldly: "Because I want to be the boss."
Ling Han became increasingly confused.
Aren't you the boss in the first place?
Chu Qingwan did not explain, but ordered him to retreat and do his work. After that, he called Wei Zhan and gave him another piece of paper filled with words: "Act according to the above regulations."
Wei Zhan took the order and carried it out expressionlessly.
Chu Qingwan stretched out, turned around and said, "Yanran, change into men's clothes."
Yanran's face fell: "Are you going to a brothel again?"
Chu Qingwan smiled and said nothing.
Half an hour later, Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
This is a famous fireworks place in Kyoto. Red lanterns are hung high on the three-story corner building, the red lacquer door is open, and the dazzling candlelight illuminates the scene inside the house.
There was an imaginative sound of laughter and slapstick coming from inside. Looking out the door, one could see many young men drinking wine with their arms around women with half-revealed shoulders, looking very happy.
Chu Qingwan held out the folding fan in his hand and walked in gracefully.
"Wait a minute, girl!" the madam's voice came from the side. He twisted his waist and approached to stop her, "This girl, Xiaoxiang Pavilion does not accept women."
Chu Qingwan put away her fan and pointed back at herself: "Me? Woman?"
She put a lot of effort into disguising herself as a man. She not only changed her appearance with makeup, but also wore a bra, tied up her long hair with just a hair tie, and wore a sky-blue brocade robe. Anyone who saw it would have to say "Young Master".
Unparalleled.
But the madam was immersed in pleasure and had vicious eyes.
"Girl, I have received more people in this hotel than you have ever seen. Don't try to trick me with such little tricks. Who has a waist as thin as yours?"
As he said that, the hand holding the bright red silk handkerchief pinched Chu Qingwan's waist. She was so shocked that she took a step back, covering the pinched area and staring.
The old bustard couldn't help laughing: "You are so young and want to imitate men in having fun. Is this girl here to catch an adulterer? Looking for a lover?"
Now that he had been exposed, Chu Qingwan stopped pretending and said with a straight face: "You open the door to do business and accept the guests as they come. You can also have fun with others. It's up to me."
The madam covered her mouth and smiled, and kindly reminded: "Girl, I don't have a waiter here."
Chu Qingwan curled her lips: "Girl, what I'm looking for is a girl."
The madam looked suspicious.
Chu Qingwan gave Yanran a look, and the latter touched a gold leaf and handed it to the madam.
The old madam immediately beamed and even changed her title: "Hey, gentlemen, please come in. The girls in my hotel are all stunning. You can choose whether they are fat or thin. Girls, we are accepting guests!"
With a shout, warblers and swallows came swarming over, their noses filled with the fragrance of powder, and their coquettish voices whispering softly.
Chu Qingwan glanced at them and selected two tall and beautiful women.
The two people pulled her from left to right and went straight to the wing upstairs. The remaining few held hands on Yanran, hoping that something would happen in the lobby.
Yanran folded her arms in front of her chest and hid left and right, feeling miserable.
When Chu Qingwan saw Qingxiao, he took a few golden melon seeds from his purse and gave them to them so that they didn't have to serve.
After they all walked away, Chu Qingwan asked Yanran to give the madam a gold leaf, and then said: "Call all the waiters in your hotel, and call ten people who will take over the guests. I want them to be taller and taller."
The old bustard didn't know why, but looking at the two gold leaves, he knew in his heart that he had met a wealthy guest, so he acted awkwardly and said: "There are so many people listening to the music and drinking tea, and I can't even get them all at once."
Chu Qingwan understood and simply threw her a piece of gold: "Is that enough?"
"Enough, enough! Let's arrange it!"
The old bustard caught the gold, and the wind blew under his feet.