Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 613: The Terrifying Suzhou Merchant
Chapter 613: The Terrifying Suzhou Merchants
That night, the entire Yingchun Garden became lively as the servants of Qingfenglou, the largest restaurant in Suzhou, brought in all kinds of food boxes in a stream.

Master Hu tasted the 'Sunflower-cooked Meat' in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and said as he looked at Sun Mingyang, who was dressed in casual clothes and had a smile on his face.

"how?"

"Your housekeeper went back today. Didn't he scare you?"

Sun Mingyang paused when he heard this, then he put down his chopsticks with a wry smile and saluted towards Master Hu.

"Thank you, Mr. Hu!"

Master Hu nodded with a smile and gave instructions nonchalantly while looking at the dishes in front of him.

"My main purpose for coming out this time is to relax, take a walk, and try all the delicious and fun things!"

"After all, I've been stuck in Yingtian City for so many years that I'm almost going crazy."

"As for you, don't worry too much. As long as you clean up your mess and no one messes with you on purpose, you'll be fine!"

"But if you can't control yourself and it really jumps on our faces, then you deserve to die!"

"Understand?"

The words were extremely impolite, but Sun Mingyang's smile at this time became more than ten times brighter.
He simply stood up, bowed and said, "Mingyang thanks Minister Hu for the reminder!"

Mr. Hu waved his hand nonchalantly.

"okay!"

"I didn't come to Suzhou just for you. We've known each other for more than a day or two. You should know my temper."

“I came here just to have fun in Suzhou!”

"However, you have only been in Suzhou for three years. We can tell what your methods are after just a few glances during this period of time!"

"I still say that, if something really happens, you can only blame yourself!"

Sun Mingyang didn't make any more promises at this time.

Because it doesn't make sense!
Master Hu has made it very clear here.

People just came here to have fun, and they just took on an errand.

I didn't mean to mess with you. Let's just let it go as we're all good.

As a result, you can't even manage your own people, and someone has to use Master Hu to deal with him as the prefect.

There is no other way, so Master Hu will definitely have to take action.

Moreover, Master Hu must kill this prefect at one go.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it make Mr. Hu seem incompetent?
It seemed that these words were said without any mercy, but Sun Mingyang knew that this was already enough face given to him by Master Hu.

Just for this reason, he didn't borrow the salt merchant's house in vain.

Thinking of this, Sun Mingyang suddenly remembered the news from the people he had arranged in Yingtian City, and his heart was moved.

"Minister Hu, since you are here in Suzhou for fun, are there any taboos?"

"Ok?"

When Mr. Hu heard this, he looked up at him in confusion.

Obviously, he was puzzled that Sun Mingyang asked such a "stupid" question.

But when I looked up, I found that Sun Mingyang was smiling, and that smile was particularly playful.

Seeing Master Hu looking at him, he raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

"no!"

"What are you planning to arrange for us?"

"And it's so mysterious!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Mingyang chuckled twice, then unconsciously moved forward and asked in a low voice.

"Prime Minister Hu, have you ever heard of the name of the Yangzhou skinny horse?"

"I've heard of it!" As a senior LSP, Mr. Hu is very open about his 'little quirk'.

So when talking about this "famous brand", Mr. Hu is very frank!
Upon hearing what Master Hu said, Sun Mingyang was also delighted.

Finally I found a place where I can flatter someone.

This house is the result of the escort's attention and care, but whether he can please the emperor and flatter him well is indeed a tough task!

"Minister Hu, since you know about the Yangzhou skinny horse, you should know that although the Yangzhou skinny horse is named after Yangzhou, it is actually found throughout the entire Jiangnan area."

"To put it bluntly, it's for the rich!"

"Just like this house, the salt merchant prepared it long ago. Does he live there himself?"

"He doesn't have the guts!"

"He is prepared for the Suzhou prefect!"

"As for the Suzhou prefect, no matter who is the Suzhou prefect, as long as he comes and takes the seal, he will hand over the house to him."

"If you have the guts to live here on your own, then you can do whatever you want!"

"But most people actually use it to entertain guests just like me!"

Seeing that there was no one else here, Sun Mingyang spoke bluntly and spread his hands.

"This house is like this, and this Yangzhou skinny horse is even more so!"

"Do you know how many skinny horses the salt merchants and sea merchants in Suzhou have raised?"

"How many?"

Mr. Hu is actually quite interested in this.

After all, this is like heaven on earth.

If you say that all the ladies in there are goddesses, Mr. Hu will never believe it.

But... not only is this thing becoming more and more mysterious, but once you miss that era, you won’t even have the chance to verify it.

Now that we have a chance to see this 'Yangzhou Skinny Horse' that has left its name in history, it would be strange if Mr. Hu was not interested.

But Sun Mingyang just smiled and raised two fingers.

"Twenty?"

"That's normal!"

"These people may not be as wealthy as a country, but they are definitely well-off. Supporting twenty of them is nothing!"

Upon seeing this, Mr. Hu curled his lips speechlessly.

But seeing this, Sun Mingyang smiled bitterly and came over and said, "My Hu Xiang!"

"You're mistaken!"

"These twenty are not all the skinny horses in people's hands, but are always ready to be given to others!"

"They don't keep this for themselves!"

"The most important thing is, because we don't know the taste of the recipient, so we prepare all kinds of gifts, whether they are thin or fat!"

"Just think about it, twenty real Yangzhou skinny horses of all kinds of looks and ages, all trained one by one, are just being raised by them quietly!"

"Isn't this enough to demonstrate their strength?"

"Even before you go, I can assure you that you will be satisfied!"

Mr. Hu stared at Sun Mingyang in a daze, almost doubting whether he had hallucinated what he had just heard.

Is this true or false?
How could it be so outrageous?
At this moment, Master Hu finally didn't say anything about twenty people being too few.

But I feel from the bottom of my heart that even if one can achieve this in this age where people are not treated as human beings, the amount of money and favors consumed is too horrific.

Just think about it, if you "purchase" one according to the traditional aesthetic of white, young and thin, and then don't give it away, then you have to "restock" it when the person grows up?

And this is just one, what about the twenty?
(End of this chapter)