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Chapter 72 Young Master, Please Walk Slowly

"Oh, it turns out to be Uncle Jiao, please come inside."

The Madam put on a stylized smile on her face and secretly squeezed Yang Liang's arms. The smile on her face became more obvious.

As a well-known young man from all over the country, Yang Liang felt at home here. What's more, he is no longer so dark.

"Uncle Jiao looks a little unfamiliar. Is this your first time here? Do you want me to introduce you to a few of them? They are all good at serving others, and they are proficient in playing, playing and singing."

Yang Liang said: "I'll sit downstairs for a while and find a sister to chat with."

He sat down in a corner, where it was easy to observe and escape.

There is a woman in purple clothes holding a pipa, chanting and singing, with a melodious voice.

The surrounding guests gathered together, drinking flower wine and listening to ditty.

Yang Liang observed carefully and was thinking about it in his mind.He suddenly discovered that this brothel was actually a good business. If he wanted to make money, he could consider it from this perspective.

Nowadays, people generally don’t spend much money. If you open a restaurant, people may not go to eat. If you open a silk and satin farm, farmers will not be able to buy a few pieces of clothes throughout the year.

If you want to make money, there are only a few ways left. One is to be an official, and then buy land and become a landlord. After several generations of accumulation, you can form an industry.

The other way is to become a thief and wipe out all the landlords in the world, so that you can become the biggest landlord.

Neither of these two routes makes money quickly.

However, men may not go out to eat or buy clothes, but they have to go to brothels.

At this time, the girl arranged for Yang Liang arrived. Her name was A-Zhu. As her name suggests, she had round eyes, a round mouth, and round arms.

Yang Liang secretly told himself that he was here to gather information, and he could not ignore one thing and lose the other.

He and Azhu chatted for a few words, drank a few glasses of wine, and became more familiar with each other. The unfamiliar atmosphere at the beginning had disappeared.

"Sister, I want to ask you about what happened in Min'an County recently."

Azhu deliberately frowned, making a coquettish look: "If we don't go out the door, we don't step out the second door, how can we know anything new?"

"So, my sister is quite a lady."

Ah Zhu pinched Yang Liang and said, "We are even shyer than other ladies, but we can't help you men keep barging in. I've heard that many young ladies are keeping men in the embroidery building." "

"I've never heard of that."

Ah Zhu chatted with Yang Liang for a few more words, but it was just gossip she overheard. She suddenly remembered something and said: "Oh, I remembered it. There is a big shot passing through Min'an County tomorrow."

"What big shot?" Yang Liang asked curiously.

"Then how do I know? I am a lady." Azhu said with a smile: "But his last name is very strange, it seems that his last name is some kind of hatred..."

"Qiu Fangzhai?" Yang Liang said.

"Yes, yes." Azhu said in surprise: "It turns out that the young master also knows about him."

"Look what you said, there is no scholar in the world who doesn't know him." Yang Liang said.

"I didn't expect the young master to be a scholar?"

"Hmm... Then who do you think I am?" Yang Liang asked, not seeing that I was wearing a long gown.

Ah Zhu pursed his lips and smiled, then whispered in Yang Liang's ear: "I thought you were a robber."

The woman's breath was like blue, which made Yang Liang's earlobes turn red. Looking at Ah Zhu's red face, he was also a little ready to move:

"Can I spend the night upstairs?"

"I just changed the sheets and quilt, and I haven't touched my body yet."

Yang Liang smiled lowly and touched his arms, secretly feeling a little flustered.The money he stole was enough for a glass of wine, but not enough to spend the night upstairs.

"Then you have to keep it for me. When I make enough money, I will take care of you."

Yang Liang drank the wine in one gulp and stood up unsteadily.

"Hey, Master, please walk slower." Azhu muttered in a low voice: "Actually, I can give it to you at a cheaper price."

In A Zhu's reluctant eyes, Yang Liangyi left the yard without hesitation and walked outside. The night wind blew his head soberly.

I heard Qiu Fangzhai's name from Fang Daniu. It was said that he had been in the provincial capital. Why did he suddenly pass by Min'an County this time.

However, scholars have always liked to have convulsions, and it is not strange to have sudden whims.

This Qiu Fangzhai is also an old man from Pingzhou. Although he does not hold an official position, he has a great reputation.

If he was willing to take care of this matter, he could rescue the He family and his son.

But, how can we get him to take care of this matter?

Yang Liang was thinking about it as he walked. As he walked, he suddenly felt hungry. He raised his head and saw a noodle stall in front of him.

Yang Liang pressed down a few coins and ordered a bowl of hot noodle soup.

I was enjoying a late-night snack when I suddenly noticed a figure in the far corner. He Laoer was squatting there lonely.

"Old He, Old He..."

Yang Liang called him over and said, "You haven't eaten anything, come on, let's have a bowl of noodles together."

"How can I eat now?" He Laoer looked at the noodles in Yang Liang's bowl and swallowed.

"Don't you have any money? Let me treat you." Yang Liang pressed down a few more coins.

"Mr. Aliang, we'd better not eat here. A bowl of noodles is worth several kilograms of wheat."

Yang Liang asked He Laoer for another bowl of noodles. The noodle stall owner came over with the bowl in hand, a look of disdain on his face.

This is no wonder the other party, who made himself so poor.

He Laoer said he wasn't hungry, but in fact he was ravenous.

Yang Liang asked him again how he met Niu Bencai. He Laoer sighed before saying anything. Niu Bencai's rhetoric was still the same as before. To settle the matter, at least 100 taels would be needed.

And do it quickly, otherwise things will change if you are late.

"Can you gather enough?" Yang Liang asked.

"No matter how much you raise, it won't be worth it even if you sell me." He Laoer wiped away tears: "Originally, I wanted to get my house back, but I didn't expect that now I would go bankrupt."

Yang Liang looked around and lowered his voice: "I have an idea, I don't know if it will work. If you are willing, would you like to give it a try first?"

He Laoer wiped away his tears and said: "Mr. A Liang, I will listen to you. Now there is only a dead end in front of us. As long as there are other ways, we are willing to try it."

"it is good."

Yang Liang said: "If you listen to me, go back to Niujia Village first, but it's getting late now. I'm afraid the city gate has been closed. We have to wait until tomorrow.

At that time, you can find more people. Of course, this will still cost some money. "

"Okay, I'm not afraid of hard work, Mr. A Liang..." He Laoer hesitated: "Can I have another bowl of noodles?" "

Yang Liang waved his hand, counted out a few more coins, and asked the boss to serve another bowl of noodles.

He Laoer poured the noodles into his stomach like a storm, then wiped his mouth and strode into the night.

(End of this chapter)