Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 213 Why is it favored?
"Okay, my eldest grandson."

Qin Huaiyu threw the account book into Changsun Chong's arms and said with a smile: "Now, you'd better think carefully about how you should explain to your father."

Changsun Chong's face suddenly turned pale.

"Son."

At this time, a stooped old man walked in with someone.

"Master, please go back."

From the first moment he saw the old man, Changsun Chong's body fell uncontrollably.

The servant immediately supported Changsun Chong.

The rickety old man glanced at Qin Huaiyu, bowed slightly, and then left with Changsun Chong.

Beside Chai Zhewei, a servant came over and whispered a few words in his ear, and Chai Zhewei also left.

"Okay, everyone!"

Qin Huaiyu clapped his hands.

"The opening show is over."

"I believe that you are all already curious about Zilanxuan, so I will go ahead and find out for you."

Qin Huaiyu laughed, turned over, jumped back, and ran into the Purple Orchid Pavilion with a "swish".

"Boss, wait for me."

Chai Lingwu hurriedly got up, not caring about cleaning the dust on his body, and hurriedly chased Qin Huaiyu.

"Master Qin, wait for me."

"I'm coming too!"

"After waiting for so long, I can finally get a glimpse of the whole Zilanxuan."

The already impatient crowd followed Qin Huaiyu's throat like crazy and began to rush in.

Fortunately, Qin Huaiyu had already expected such a scene.

A row of tall guards stood at the door to maintain order, and overall it was not that chaotic.

As soon as they entered the door, the first batch of people who rushed in were dazzled by the sight in front of them.

The main venue is similar to an ordinary restaurant, but a little different.

There were rows of square tables and armchairs that they had never seen before. Just from the exquisite patterns on the outside, they could see how valuable they were.

In the middle of the venue on the first floor, there was a vacant stage with three levels of steps. It was square and it was unknown what it was used for.

"All the gentlemen present, please find your own seats and sit down."

Qingyin walked onto the stage and said with a smile: "Everyone on the first floor can share your own seats, four people per table."

"The second floor is reserved for the bronze and iron level members of Zilanxuan."

"As for the private rooms on the third floor, they are exclusive to gold and silver level [-] members only."

"Now please choose your own location."

After hearing Qingyin's words, those people were not surprised.

After all, the carved beams and paintings inside the Purple Orchid Pavilion are obviously full of elegant decorations, but they all exude the aura of money.

"Then how can I become a member?"

Even before the compliments arranged in the crowd were used, people started asking.

Qingyin smiled slightly.

The girls who had been waiting for a long time came over holding a thick stack of documents.

Some people couldn't wait to take the documents handed over by the girls. The moment they took it, the delicate touch made many people couldn't help but sigh at Zilanxuan's wealth. It was really heroic that such good paper was used to make menus.

However, some people are so obsessed with lust that they forget where this place is.

A young man from a rich family who looked quite gorgeously dressed looked at the girl with a pretty face and creamy skin in front of him. He couldn't help his eager heart and stretched out his hand towards the girl.

"Qiang!" "Ah!"

I saw a cold light passing by, and the young master screamed.

Immediately afterwards, two girls came forward quickly. One took out a handkerchief to catch the severed finger, and the other helped the young man cover the wound.

"Don't stain the carpet." The girl said with a smile: "My Zilanxuan carpet is very expensive. If your blood drips on it and it cannot be cleaned, it will be a sin."

"This young master, your finger."

Another girl wrapped the severed finger with a smile and stuffed it into the young man's arms.

Seeing that these girls were armed with sharp blades and would take action whenever they disagreed, many people couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You...you."

The young master yelled with pain on his face: "You dare to cut off my fingers, I will go to Chang'an County to sue you!"

"Young master wants to sue us, so of course you can do it."

The smile on Qingyin's face faded a lot.

"However, there is one thing I want to remind this young master."

"Although we, the sisters of Zilanxuan, come from humble backgrounds, we are a friendly reminder that we are not low-class domestic slaves."

"In other words, according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, we are all women from good families."

When Qingyin said this, the young man didn't understand yet, and he was still minding his own business and yelled: "A bunch of bitches who live by pleasing men, how can you still be good girls? You are so shameless, you..."

"Break his leg."

Zi Nu appeared upstairs, her charming voice now mixed with endless indifference.

"Yes, Sister Zi."

The girl who was supporting the young man smiled, raised her foot and stepped on the young man's knee.

With a "click", amidst the young man's screams, his two legs were trampled off one after another, causing the surrounding customers to frown.

"Everyone, I forgot to mention it just now. I should remind you now."

Qingyin's voice attracted everyone's attention.

"My girl from Zilanxuan is not one of those goods that can be bought and sold."

"Being maids here is their own wish, so some of you had better put your little thoughts away, otherwise, the weapons in the hands of sisters will not have eyes."

Qingyin's words immediately put an end to many people's charming thoughts.

But the next second, Qingyin's words immediately made many people burn with the desire to fight.

"However, if you want to win the favor of a beautiful woman, there is nothing you can do."

Qingyin smiled and said: "The sisters in Zilanxuan have different personalities. Whether you can adapt to them or not depends on your abilities."

"In a word, if you use force, you have already seen the consequences."

After hearing Qingyin's words, a wealthy businessman said proudly: "I am not very talented, but my family has quite a bit of assets."

"I don't believe it. If you spend so much real money, you still can't get a beauty!"

"Vulgar!" a scholar next to him snorted coldly.

"What did you say?" The wealthy businessman suddenly became angry.

"I said you smell like copper and are extremely dirty!"

Looking at the angry wealthy businessman, the scholar said disdainfully: "Looking at the structure and layout of Zilan Pavilion, you can see that the owner of Zilan Pavilion is not short of money at all."

"Master is not short of money, do you think the girls from Zilanxuan will appreciate your dirt?"

The wealthy businessman glanced at the scholar for a few times, then seemed to have thought of something, and sneered: "Then what should I do?"

"Of course you have to rely on your talent and learning to be able to compete!"

(End of this chapter)