Chapter 70
The daughters of the officials do not discriminate against those at the bottom of society. They are so polite. These officials feel warm in their hearts. They think that they must publicize it in the future. The daughter of Mo Yushi in Kyoto is still young, good-looking, and has a bodhisattva heart. Well, Mo Yan didn't know that it was such a small matter that gained her many loyal fans.

Mo Xiang shook her head, with a reluctant expression on her face, these people came to the door rudely, why did the lady treat them so politely without knocking them out?Giving back so much broken money, although the lady cheated the pig teammates a lot of money, she can't always be so lavish, Mo Xiang decided to persuade the lady in the future.

"you……"

After closing the door, I saw a tall light blue figure standing in the inner room. Mo Xiang covered her mouth with her hands and almost screamed until she saw the person in front of her clearly, then she murmured, " The owner of Zuixian Tower..."

"It's Mu."

Although the officer left, he must go to the next place to search, and the inn became the safest place for the time being, the alarm was lifted, Mu Bai did not have the previous worries, sat on the small couch with his legs crossed, and nodded with a smile.

"Miss, how can you..."

"Two thousand five hundred taels."

The second half of Mo Xiang's sentence was stuck in her throat, and her eyes were full of white silver. Two thousand five hundred taels is definitely not a small number. With this silver, she can buy good fabrics for her lady Making dresses and making jewelry, in her eyes, those daughters in the capital are not as beautiful as her own lady.

It was dark outside the window, it rained endlessly, the inner room was gloomy, Mo Xiang lit the oil lamp, and went downstairs to order dinner, Mo Yan and Mu Bai did not communicate with each other, but the maid Mo Xiang thought of the drunk, Still full of anger, I feel that two thousand five hundred taels is really cheap for a profiteer.

"Mr. Mu, is that drunk, after drinking a pot, can he really see the beautiful face on the wall?"

Last time after my lady drank too much, she said she saw several faces, Mo Xiang was still curious, and took the opportunity to ask Mu Bai.

"This...it should be possible."

Facing such a simple fool, Mu Bai felt that if he continued to cheat, he would be sorry for his conscience.The picture of the beauty on the wall is the woman in his heart, and that person has always been in his heart, so he made many paintings and hung them in every corner of Zuixianlou, reminding himself not to forget her all the time.

Over time, the diners found the paintings on the walls and were very interested. In order to make Zuixianlou more famous, he thought of such a gimmick. After all, drunkenness is the most expensive kind, and the degree is extremely high. After the pot, I don't know anything.

There is never a shortage of rumors in this world. Some people say that they once got drunk, saw the pictures of beauties on the wall, they were astonished, and even a series of magical things happened. According to legend.

There are business skills in doing business, some people are based on honesty, some people rely on deceit to go astray, it doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat, and it is true to make money.Those shops in Kyoto have backers behind them, otherwise, how could those wealthy daughters of wealthy families be able to afford jewelry worth a few hundred taels.

This torrential rain did not stop until it was time to light the lanterns. Li De braved the rain to inform him that he would rest here tonight. He reckoned that the rain would stop at dawn. When the time came, everyone set off and hurried on their way, so tomorrow could only continue Sleeping in the wilderness.

"Miss Mo, are you going to Yingchuan on this trip?"

Nothing to do, the three of them sat together drinking tea and chatting.Mu Bai is a businessman, because people in Luzhou like to drink most of all. Zuixianlou is a famous restaurant with its own way of brewing wine. It has extremely high requirements for food and water for wine making.

"The climate over there is hot and humid. If you grew up in Kyoto, you might not get used to it."

The climate in Yingchuan is hot and humid, which is different from that in Kyoto. It rains for half a year.That small town is located in a remote place, almost to the border of Dai Viet.Although the location is remote, medicinal materials are produced there, and Mu Bai has gone to collect the medicinal materials many times in order to brew the best medicinal wine.

"Yeah, so I made all the preparations this time."

Chen Ying had considered this a long time ago, and prepared a small bottle of pills for Mo Yan, while Niang Lu packed a small bag of soil in a cloth bag in Kyoto. I heard that the most effective soil prescription for acclimatization is Use the soil of your hometown to flush with water, and the effect will be immediate.

Back then, my father went from Yingchuan to the capital to rush for the exam. Because of the acclimatization, he had a stomachache for a few days and almost died. Thanks to the preparations made by my grandmother in advance, my father saw that there was no way to do it.

"Master Mu, your Zuixian Tower is so famous, why don't you open it to the capital?"

This is what Mo Yan doesn't understand. Since it has been sought after by so many people, it should be opened as a chain store and hurry up to make money.She can be sure that Zuixianlou will be more popular than Luzhou when it opens in Kyoto. Those talented scholars in Kyoto boast that they are romantic, like to drink and feast, and they can't do without good wine.

"Hey, what's so good about Kyoto, there are many rules under the feet of the emperor."

Mu Bai sighed, and replied quietly.But from Mo Yan's perspective, he could see that the color of his pupils became darker, and there were gradually heavy wounds inside, as if the pain was going to swallow him whole.

When we met for the first time, Mubai was gentle and courteous, but just now he pretended to be pitiful while bargaining, and showed a cunning fox side. Now, he is sitting there, silent, as if the air is condensed.

After a long time, Er finally changed the subject.Mu Bai resumed his carefree look, ordered Mo Xiang to pour tea, and got a big white eye.

"Master Mu, don't you want to stay here tonight?"

Mo Xiang turned her head suspiciously, looked at Mu Bai, she looked like a gentleman, but her lady was a female family member after all, it was impossible to share the same room with him, if she had to get out, it was raining outside, and the lady took the money again.

"Good Moxiang, where should Mu go?"

Mu Bai blinked, pretending to be pitiful, his leg injury was aching, it was impossible to leave the inn before the rain stopped.If he guessed right, a net was being set up outside to hunt him down. Under the current situation, he couldn't get in touch with his subordinates.

"lecher!"

Mo Xiang spat, curled her lips, and looked at her young lady, all of this depended on Mo Yan's decision.

(End of this chapter)

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