321 A Thief Heart
It takes five miles to get from where Bai Minghe lives to the most prosperous street in Nanjing.
The most prosperous street in Nanjing during the Ming Dynasty was Xinjiekou, which was the modern Yudao Street. But Wan Xueer was not here. Her territory was in Crescent Lake. I don’t know how silver Wan Xueer was, but Wan Xueer moved to Xing'an, Nanjing and secretly gave her five stones of gold. Of course, Xing'an’s gold was asked from Bai Minghe.
Five stones of gold was a huge fortune in the Ming Dynasty.
If converted into modern currency, it would be a huge amount of 50 million yuan.
Of course, buying a villa group in modern times for 50 million is probably a dream. In a place like Nanjing, it is possible to buy a villa.
However, Wan Xueer bought hundreds of acres of gardens around Crescent Lake.
Hundreds of acres sound large, just a lake-along complex of 600 meters long and more than 100 meters wide.
The main building in the middle is still full of bright lights and wine. Four big men at the door held long spears but blocked all the guests. They only said that there were distinguished guests, but did not mention what kind of distinguished guests they were.
The backyard of Piaoxue Tower, the most outstanding geisha in Qinhuai, the nineteenth hairpin in Jinling, the six fairies in Peach Blossoms, etc., are all here. These women have a seat. The twenty-three and a half old Xu girls kneeling on the cushions behind them are all the top figures in the brothels in Hua Street in Nanjing.
Further backwards, some little girls standing with their heads down were nervously rubbing the handkerchiefs in their hands.
The white fox held a cup of tea and delivered it to Wan Xueer: "Sister uses tea!"
Wan Xueer reached out to take it and tasted it slightly, nodded with satisfaction: "This craft is a master."
"It's all my sister who taught me well!" The white fox responded in a low voice from the side.
Wan Xueer shook her handkerchief: "All the girls here are famous in Nanjing. I, Wan Xueer, have a little reputation in the capital. When it comes to talent, I dare not compare myself with my sisters. I invite you here today, just want to say that these days the new building has been opened, you have lost your competing. It is not to advise you not to compete, but not to have any self-depreciation."
The girls stood up at the same time and said in unison: "Let your sister teach you!"
"Yes, don't set a bad example for them!" Wan Xueer's face calmed down.
Wan Xueer may not be excellent in other businesses, but Wan Xueer in this building can definitely make some people spend thousands of taels of silver just to accompany them to drink a glass of wine. This is what I think.
Wan Xueer explained the reasoning to these people and the rules.
These women had to listen. Wan Xueer suddenly appeared in Nanjing City and bought one of the two largest flower streets in Nanjing overnight, which was by the Crescent Lake. Just when these famous celebrities thought that someone came to grab the business, before dawn, their contracts changed to their owners.
What a big deal this is. You can’t accept it!
Looking at the pair of hairpins on Wan Xueer's head, there is no one in Nanjing that can compare with this. The butterfly's wings can move. They are so thin that they can transmit light. They are so thin and have gems inlaid. I can't find this craft in Nanjing. I really don't know that the goldsmiths there made it. I only heard that there are more expensive ones, but no one has seen them.
Bai Minghe has arrived at the shore of Crescent Lake now, and the scene on the roadside makes him feel like he is in a nightclub abroad.
Many people are queuing up!
"Sir, every building has a fixed seat. Generally speaking, no one leaves and no new people will be allowed to enter. Some people will not leave easily even if they enter. But there are still many people queuing up. Even if they wait for this night in vain, they will be happy." Wang Cheng said to Bai Minghe from the side.
Bai Minghe smiled: "These people are really idle. And they also have silver flowers."
"Adults are here for a year, and I guess the business will be better. Adults can make Nanjing richer!"
Wang Cheng didn't know anything. Before Bai Minghe came to Nanjing City, Dongchang had already touched all the big and small things here in Nanjing. Zhang Yong, one of the three major stores of the East Factory, was also personally leading people around the Jiangnan area. I thought that all the useful information here would be summarized.
Wang Cheng is now considered a member of the Dongchang Factory. His responsibilities are not as good as Zhang Yonggao, but he is nearby, so naturally all the information will pass. He will also choose key points to write them down for emergency use.
"Head!" a guard approached and whispered a few times.
After hearing this, Wang Cheng pulled down Bai Minghe's sedan curtain and whispered: "Sir, there are many people here today. There are dozens of children from the royal family and more than a dozen ritual guests. Should we send someone to check if there is a legitimate son or a general of the country?"
"No..." Bai Minghe was about to say no, but saw Xu Yongning actually lined up.
"Is that person wearing red robe Xu Yongshou?" Bai Minghe asked.
Wang Cheng glanced at it and replied: "It's serious, but few people knew that this Duke Ding went out and he had never revealed his identity as Duke Ding. According to Zhang Yong's information, he liked to listen to music, but never gave any extra rewards, nor had he heard of any rumors with that girl."
"It's an interesting person." Bai Minghe said, Duke Ding was famous and probably even opened the back door.
"You send someone to ask him, I'll invite him to listen to the song, but I have to go back in the second day of the second day. Otherwise, I can't explain it to his uncle." Bai Minghe has a good impression of this straightforward and young Duke Ding. Of course, Bai Minghe can't stop Wang Cheng from wondering if this is another pitfall.
What kind of evil things did Duke Dingguo do, just like the current Duke of England.
Wang Cheng went there in person.
"Hello, Mr. Xu, my son invites you to listen to a song, and also said that you must go home on the second day of the second update."
Xu Yongning looked Wang Cheng up and down and didn't remember who this was, but when he thought about the recent princes, princes and princes in Nanjing, they might be from the palace. He immediately shook his head: "When I returned to your son, I said that I like to queue up here, and I have received his love."
When Wang Cheng came back, Bai Minghe was stunned. Xu Yongning was a wonderful person.
He stopped the sedan chair and got down in person, but used a fan to cover his face and walked to Xu Yongning a few steps: "Follow me."
"Don't show off your reputation, I won't like this!" Xu Yongning said with a tough word.
Bai Minghe slapped her face and let Xu Yongning lower his voice after seeing him clearly: "Do you want those twin beauties, Nian Fang Sixteen?"
Xu Yongning saw that it was a white-known crane, so he quickly left as soon as he pulled the white-known crane. The white-known crane pointed to the sign of Piaoxue Tower over there: "Go!"
There was a burst of laughter from behind, and many rich young men were laughing: "I heard that Piaoxuelou was booked by a big man, but I don't know how long it took. But a guest had never let him in. I don't know how big the person is?"
As he was talking, the white-known crane had already entered Piaoxue Tower.
The guards of Piaoxue Tower naturally knew Baiminghe, and they were a little excited to see Baiminghe appear.
"Ah..." Many people were silent in line. They just said that Piaoxue Tower had booked the venue, and this person went in. Could it be this person?
What is the origin of this?
Xu Yongning entered Piaoxue Tower and breathed a sigh of relief: "My uncle said, don't make friends with the vassal kings. Not to mention making friends, you can't even hide. You scared me just now. Also, I don't like being known. Who is this young master? So, don't harm me."
Bai Minghe smiled and patted Xu Yongning on his shoulder: "How could I harm you?"
"You think I am that stupid boy Zhang Mao, and you sell yourself to you for the sake of a woman?"
Xu Yongning's reaction surprised Bai Minghe, but Wang Cheng was secretly happy, thinking that this was a smart person. But compared to being stingy, you still have to jump into the pit, so I'll watch the fun.
"Actually, this kind of thing is a win-win situation. Women have a reputation, and things have been done. Let me tell you in detail. Today I will listen to the song first. Don't forget that I, Baiminghe, the number one talented man in the Ming Dynasty, for you, you should ask for a song or listen to the story. I promise to have a new one for you." Although Baiminghe is not familiar with Xu Yongning, his tone is like talking to an old friend.
"Let me think about it. Whether you are writing or music, you are the best." Xu Yongning was thinking seriously.
Bai Minghe really couldn't figure out this person, a very self-controlled person. If you want another person, you must say that the story and the music will be needed. You will never really think about it here. What kind of person is the most terrifying, and the person who can control his own ** is the most terrifying, and such a person will have the highest achievements in the future.
Wan Xueer was still in the backyard to tell the rules to her subordinates and things similar to business psychology in later generations.
But the white fox ran in like the wind: "Young Master is here."
Wan Xueer's hand trembled slightly, but she was still very calm: "What's the matter in panic? Why don't you arrange some wine and food? Please come in and see the courtesans in Nanjing?"
Who is this young master? Is it Wan Xueer's backstage? Generally speaking, no one is qualified to gather the entire courtesans in Nanjing together, and still feel like a man comes to see the appearance. It seems like he is picking goods, and many people's faces have sunk, and they are somewhat dissatisfied with Wan Xueer's approach.
But what can I do if I have a body in Wan Xueer’s hands?
Bai Minghe walked to the door, and Wan Xueer heard a man talking: "I won't go in. You can't sell me. Arrange a small pavilion room to prepare some warm wine to get rid of the cold first, and let me think about whether you will sell me like that boy Zhang Mao."
Bai Minghe smiled heartily and pushed the door open and came in.
As soon as he entered the room, Bai Minghe was stunned. The scene was a bit amazing.
These dozens of beauties were really, very amazing in this room.
Bai Minghe's face turned slightly red, and his laughter stopped abruptly, and the awkward atmosphere in the room suddenly rose.
Chapter completed!