Chapter 787 is Chunxiang Building

can have more junior brothers, how can he refuse, it just so happens that he wants to get a beggar gang, so let Yan Dadonkey be the first gang leader. After letting Yan Dadonkey stand up, Fang Yiai carefully observed this thin man, this image is too bad, according to Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng, it is far away, but it will be used.

To be a man is to be true to his word, especially to this group of beggars, if you don't fool this group of beggars first, don't want to let them sell their lives in the future. There's no way, Chunxianglou, fortunately, this group of beggars just wants to eat, and they haven't thought about playing with girls, if they still want to play with girls, then Song Yu won't take an iron pot to cover someone's head in his room.

Liu Qianru's mouth opened wide, she just watched dryly as Fang Yiai led a group of beggars to Furong Street, this son is really, what is wrong with promise, he has to promise to have dinner in Chunxiang Building.

Xiaoman tugged on Liu Qianru's sleeve and asked a little overwhelmed, "Sister Qianru, do you want to tell Madame about this?" ”

"Say, why don't you say it, such a big thing, you can't hide it, even if we don't say it, it is estimated that it will spread all over Youzhou City tomorrow!" Liu Qianru made a decision immediately, she hid it from her, but dozens of beggars went to the Qinglou, which is a strange thing.

Fang Yiai led the beggars to Chunxiang Building, to be honest, the beggars didn't expect this young prince to be so trustworthy, saying that Chunxiang Building is Chunxiang Building, in fact, just find a place to invite them to have a meal, there is really no need to be so serious. Since the target of Fang Yiai's love is Chunxiang Building, the beggars will not be stupid enough to refuse.

When he arrived at the Chunxiang Building, he swaggered into the door, but the beggars were blocked by the turtle slaves, "Hey, what's the matter with you, you want to beg for food and go elsewhere, don't you know where this is?" ”

The turtle slaves looked condescending and didn't pay attention to the beggars at all. Yan Dadonkey touched his towering cheeks, glared and snorted, "Don't look down on people, you are here to eat in Chunxiang Mansion today, what's wrong, are you afraid that you won't give you money?" ”

"Oh yes, my god sneezed and squirted you out. Cheng, do you want to go in, show the money, if you don't have money, don't blame the grandfathers for being polite! ”

The turtle slaves began to roll up their sleeves as they spoke, and Yan Da Donkey hated these things that looked down on people, isn't it money, let them see it today. It is estimated that Yan Dadonkey's head was in the water, and he actually shook his hand and took out seven or eight tickets, a total of eight hundred yuan, when they saw so much money, the turtle slaves were dumbfounded, good guy, when did you get so rich to eat?

It's a lot of money, but looking at so many people, it doesn't seem to be enough. The turtle slave pushed Yan Da Donkey's shoulder, hugged his arm and hummed, "There is a lot of money, but there are many of you, it's not enough", in short, the turtle slave blocked the door, so he didn't want Yan Da Donkey and the others to go in. When the turtle slaves are all ghosts and ghosts, they know the rules of the Qinglou very well, some money can be earned, some money can't be earned, just take these beggars as an example, even if they give money, the old bustard will not be happy, let this group of dirty men go in and stir up, and the guests there will not scold the street.

Yan Da Donkey's face was red and his neck was thick, "You, you" pointed at the turtle slave and trembled for a long time before he shouted in, "What you don't open your eyes, you see that son, all the money is on that son today, are you still afraid that the son can't pay?" ”

Yan Da Donkey's call, the turtle slaves were a little undecided, and when they took a look, they saw that Fang Yiai was not an ordinary rich son, just that momentum, either the children of official eunuchs or people from huge rich families. Scratching his head, a turtle slave turned around and arched his hand towards Fang Yiai, "This son, this stinky begging for food, is what he said true?" ”

"Huh?" Fang Yiai put his hand on his eyebrows and looked at the sky outside, estimating that it was just past the end of the hour, and at this time Chunxiang Building was empty, and there was not even a guest. At this time, it was a little early to eat, but Fang Yiai could only admit it, nodded, he smiled at the turtle slave, "Come on, you guys hurry up, this son invites them to dinner, and the account will be settled on me." ”

"This" The turtle slave was still a little hesitant, he was afraid that after putting the beggar in, the old bustard would cut him.

"Why, you still can't trust this son? If you go and find your master, I guess you won't be able to be the master! "It's not difficult for Fang Yiai to be a turtle slave, after all, Qinglou is not a restaurant, and you have to pay attention to it when you come here to eat.

The turtle slave thought for a while, bowed down and said with a smile, "Childe, wait a minute, the little one will come!" After saying that, the turtle slave bent down and ran upstairs, and looking at the anxious look, he went to the old bustard to discuss countermeasures. Looking at the back of the turtle slave, Fang Yuai laughed, and he didn't know what Song Yu would be angry about, no matter what Song Yu thought, anyway, someone in his room was a pit Chunxiang Building, and he just promised Song Yu not to open a restaurant yesterday, but he didn't say that he wouldn't eat a restaurant. Well, Fang Er Gongzi is also an elegant person, since he eats, he has to eat Chunxianglou, hehe.

In the room, Song Yu held the teacup and sipped it gently, and the old bustard and Yulu stood respectfully on both sides, they both lowered their heads, and they didn't even dare to come out.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Song Yu smiled slightly, "Sister Chengmo, don't arrange guests for Yulu in the future, do you know?" ”

"Yes, it's all up to the owner!" The old bustard hurriedly nodded in response, she was very puzzled in her heart, why did the owner value Yulu so much? There are all kinds of questions in my heart, but the old bustard doesn't dare to ask, all along, this Miss Song Yu has always said the same surname, don't look at her as a weak woman, but the surname is very persistent.

Song Yugang wanted to open his mouth and ask the old bustard to bring the deed of Yulu, but the door was knocked, the old bustard's face was cold, and he opened the door with a tiger face, looking at the turtle slave outside, she snorted coldly, "You are so angry, what are you knocking on, don't you want to do things?" ”

"No, no, Sister Mo is not small and ignorant, but something happened down there. There is a prince who led a group of stinky people to eat, and he said that we have packed our Chunxiang Building today! ”

"Chartering our Chunxiang Building? Which bastard can blow it so well? The old bustard was suddenly laughed at angrily, but she has also lived in Youzhou for seven or eight years, and she has never seen anyone who can wrap up Chunxianglou. It's not that there is no huge wealth in Youzhou, but there is no such fool.

What kind of place is Chunxianglou, that's where the fun is, the people who come here are for the good girl, who will eat enough to spend a lot of money to wrap Chunxianglou overnight, he just has this money, and he doesn't have this body and bones.

"Sister Chengmo, you go down and go down!" Song Yu waved her hand and let the old bustard go out, she didn't want to hear such nonsense.

The old bustard obediently went out, and after waiting for the two people left in the room, Song Yu stretched out his hand and signaled, "Yulu, sit down, I'll talk to you!" ”

"No need, girl, you have something to say, the rain and dew will listen to you!" Although Yulu is also very smart, she can't figure out what is going on with this owner, and how she is interested in her as an Oiran lady. Oiran sounds good, but compared to the owner, it is too far and too far behind, and Yulu never thought that she could talk to the owner so closely.

Yulu is so knowledgeable, Song Yu is also a little satisfied in her heart, she put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Yulu, you don't want to socialize here in the future, it just so happens that there is a shortage of people to serve around me, so you can come and follow me!" ”

Song Yu's words were very plain, but when they fell on Yulu's ears, they were like a thunderclap, it was really unimaginable, how could this be? Don't look at it as just a small maid, but it's the personal slave of the owner, and its status can not be compared to that of an oiran? Happy in her heart, Yulu couldn't help but kneel on the ground and said eagerly, "Thank you to the owner for your love, how dare Yulu not, it's just that Yulu doesn't understand, why did the owner choose me?" ”

"Hehe, you'll understand these later!" Song Yu stretched out her hand to help her, and Yulu stood up with interest, she did not hide the joy on her face, but there were some doubts in her heart after all, this owner behaved too strangely.

Song Yu really wanted to talk to Yulu, after all, they would get along often in the future, if they didn't know each other, how could they be? Song Yu's mood is quite good, yesterday he loved Fang Yi once, and today he easily persuaded Yulu, as soon as this person was smooth, he was naturally happy. As soon as I opened my mouth to say something, I heard a chaotic voice, which came from downstairs, and it sounded like a man with a loud voice. The oil delivery couldn't help frowning, how did this Chengmo do things, why couldn't he even put a gentleman on the table?

Standing up, Song Yu walked to the window and pushed the window open a little gap, through the gap, she could clearly see the people downstairs. Seeing those people, Song Yu's brows frowned even more, why are there so many people who ask for food, could it be that gold bars fell from the sky today and smashed those who asked for food into nouveau riche?

Just puzzled, Song Yu noticed the brocade-robed boy who waved his arms and hung his throat, isn't this Fang Yiai? As soon as she saw Fang Yiai, Song Yu knew what was going on, damn Fang Erlang, wouldn't you just let you make less money, you will lead the beggar to pit Chunxiang Building, what kind of package Chunxiang Building, make it clear that you want to eat white food. Song Yu gritted her teeth with hatred, she knew very well that Fang Yu loved him, he was serious in big things, and he was a scoundrel in small things, not only a scoundrel, but also the kind of best scoundrel, Song Yu dared to guarantee that he would not admit it after eating today.

I knew it in my heart, but Song Yu knew that today's meal must be lost, Fang Yiai led a group of beggars to show off, she Song Yu couldn't help but give him this face!

Yulu opened a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Song Yu at the window without moving, this owner is really getting weirder and weirder, if you are angry, you will be angry, why is her face still red, and she doesn't know what she is muttering in her little mouth, it is really incomprehensible.