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    Wu Qing has helped Chunfeng Pavilion over the years. No, in fact, it should be said that he has made a lot of contributions to the entire Huainan brothel business.  Some new songs sung, some novel ideas, large-scale song and dance programs, etc. are all indispensable for his participation.  Moreover, he is also very good at grasping the hearts of the guests and knows how to arouse their emotions and make them spend more money.  Therefore, King Yan took a fancy to this aspect of him and thought he would make money.

    What King Yan needs most right now is such talents.  Without money, everything is just talk. Just raising four thousand people, he already understood, is not an easy task.  If it weren't for the fact that there was a large amount of wasteland that could be cultivated here, if it weren't for the fact that most of these people were young adults, if it weren't for the fact that most of these people had experienced famines and knew the importance of food, if it weren't for the fact that these people listened to him, he would have beaten him when he pointed it out.  where.  His method of throwing everyone out to open up wasteland and farm to support themselves may not necessarily work.

    "Your Highness wants me to help you find a way to make money?" Wu Qing asked in surprise.  He never thought that King Yan kept him here for such a thing.

    "Yes. Since you can help Chunfeng Pavilion make money, you can definitely help me make money." King Yan nodded, not caring at all how incredible what he said was.

    Wu Qing was stunned and couldn't understand why the dignified prince could say such words so casually. King Yan was really thick-skinned.  Although everyone loves money, in fact many people will say it is a stupid thing with a noble face, as if people who like yellow and white things are common people, and very few people say so frankly that they want to make more money.  Especially those with high status.

    "Your Highness, you have so many people under your command, why do you just fall in love with the villain's little power? Besides, the business that the villain did before is completely different from yours." Wu Qing couldn't help but ask.  Could it be that King Yan wants to open a men's house and let him go on stage to play the piano and sing songs?

    King Yan seemed to have seen his thoughts and said without caring at all: "I don't want you to play the piano and sing songs, and then open a Chunfeng Pavilion to make money for me. As for how to make money, it depends.  You have your own thoughts. However, there is no rush in this matter. You can go out with Ah Hu and the others for a walk, and then think about it carefully."

    In the past two or three years, King Yan has become more and more aware that nothing can be done without money.  And there are really very few people around him who can make money.  Even if Dalang could help him support a caravan, to be honest, it was with the help of Mr. and Mrs. Xie from Xinhu and Beijing. In addition, this caravan was basically unique, taking advantage of the opportunity and the right time and place.  Otherwise, Dalang alone may not be able to run the caravan so well.

    Therefore, he needs to find new ways to make money.  This time there are not so many favorable conditions, so we can only rely on our own minds and vision.  And what he valued was the unparalleled ability.

    And he believed that Wu Qing had this vision, because in an environment like Chunfeng Pavilion, Wushuang could protect himself.  Otherwise, Wushuang would have been forced by the madam to accept customers a few years ago.  After all, masculine men like young boys, and he has already passed this age, so why not sell them at a good price while he is still good-looking?  When he gets really old, no matter how charming he is, no guests will come to support him.  Who wants to chew on old grass? What kind of fun can there be when your arms and legs are old?

    Therefore, Wushuang also knows this, so he will try every means to make more money for Chunfeng Pavilion, so that the madam will feel that he has something to use and does not have to use his body to solicit customers to make money.  The madam must have calculated this account and agreed if he thought it was a good deal.

    After Wu Qing heard what King Yan said, he was already half-conscious.  After coming back, he sat for a long time before suddenly realizing that King Yan stayed not because he was afraid that he would reveal anything, nor because he had some unspeakable purpose because of his name.  After doing this for a long time, King Yan just wanted to make money by doing business for him.  After figuring this out, he suddenly felt that there was some new hope in life.

    "Xiao Liuzi, what kind of person do you think King Yan is?" Wu Qing couldn't help but ask.  Xiao Liuzi was the only one left by his side. Although he knew that Xiao Liuzi would not be able to come up with any good suggestions, he was the only one who could talk to himself now.  In fact, he didn't believe all the servants that King Yan put here.

    "Sir, King Yan has a very good reputation. He also looks very kind, but he has been fighting for many years, and countless people have died at his hands. Therefore, he is a very powerful character."  Xiao Liuzi said.

    He doesn¡¯t have much knowledge, but just by intuition, he knows that King Yan is not a character that is easy to mess with.  He actually had the same idea as Wushuang. He felt that King Yan kept Wushuang either for confidentiality or for sex.

    There are so many people who want to get Wushuang, even though he passed away long ago??I don't think there is anything wrong with it. After all, King Yan needs capable people. He has taken a fancy to Wu Qing's talent and must make good use of him. How could he be locked up in Liangping all the time and not even let him out?  .

    "It's okay, you can follow me around and see the people and customs of various places. It is said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books." Dalang said with a smile.

    "Yes, yes. I can't wait." Wu Qing said with a smile.  His smile was so charming that Xin Hu was almost stunned. This smile emanating from the bottom of his heart was so different.

    Dalang glanced at Xin Hu for a few times, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't think about it, just stay at home." Although he had long known that Xin Hu liked to look at beautiful women, it still seemed uncomfortable in front of him.  The unconcealed appearance made him very unhappy.

    "What does it mean to be honest?" Xin Hu asked dissatisfiedly.

    "You know it well yourself." Dalang replied, pulling Wu Qing away.

    Wu Qing felt a little embarrassed when he saw the two of them bickering for no apparent reason.

    "It has nothing to do with you, she just wants to run outside all day long. It's okay for a woman to go out for a walk occasionally, but it's not okay to run outside like a man all day long." Dalang explained.

    "The character of Xiang Jun is so refreshing." Wu Qing chuckled, feeling a little envious in his heart.  In his eyes, this couple was just flirting with each other.  He could see clearly that the couple had a very good relationship, sincere and not hypocritical.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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