The appearance of the Clear Pavilion was quite grand. Flowers were hung inside and outside the door. It was said that a rare item had arrived, which attracted many people to come and win the jackpot. Therefore, the outside of the Clear Pavilion was full early. people.
When Hua Jinglan and the second-generation ancestor squeezed into the crowd, they saw a shrewd girl cursing at a little beggar. The two guards beside her were pressing someone under their feet.
"Let me go!" the little beggar shouted, "Your boss really asked me to come here. Look, he gave me this jade pendant in exchange for money!"
Jiao Yue's face pulled, she took the jade pendant from his hand and put it in her arms, saying: "My young master is definitely not a good person, how could he be so kind to give you money? Most likely you stole it!"
Hua Jinglan held her forehead, did that girl Jiaoyue think that her chances of being a good person were smaller than being swayed by a little bastard
"Isn't that the little beggar just now?!" The second generation ancestor roared in the air and rushed over: "Haha, it really took no effort at all!"
Hua Jinglan was about to disappear silently into the crowd, but she was unexpectedly spotted by the sharp-eyed Gaoyue. She said gloomily, "Young Master..."
Hua Jinglan looked up at the sky, "The weather is so nice today!"
Jiao Yue threw the little beggar away and shouted through the door, "The young master is here!"
All the warblers and swallows in the room rushed out, as if they had been given blood, "Where is the young master? Where is the young master?"
Jiao Yue snorted coldly, "Young Master wants to run away!"
A group of Yingying Yanyan cried on the spot, "Young master dislikes us! He doesn't want us anymore! It's better to just die!"
Although the appearance of this enchanting woman with pear blossoms in the rain made many people soften their hearts, Hua Jinglan's scalp went numb when she heard it, and she quickly turned around and said: "Bright Moon is joking, sisters, hurry in, don't scare the children passing by. !”
The singer and songwriter immediately came over and took her arm and said, "Sir, the wine has been prepared and is waiting for you!"
The second-generation ancestor was stunned for a moment. The show performed every other month in Linglong Tower turned out to be for him!
Just as he was about to go up and fawn over him, Gaoyue flew over with a single glance, causing his nose to bleed, "Get out of here, you beggar!"
The Second Ancestor held his nose: Who did he offend
Hua Jinglan was surrounded by people and entered the Clear Pavilion. As soon as she took a step through the door, she turned back with a smile and said, "Hua Yin, get that little beggar in."
The little beggar was about to run away, but he was suddenly blocked by someone. No matter how hard he punched, kicked, scratched or bit him, he didn't make a sound. The little beggar gritted his teeth fiercely, "One mistake will lead to eternal hatred!"
That's the fact. Hua Jinglan is certainly not a good person. She originally wanted to buy some fresh goods for Titou Pavilion at the highest cost of two copper coins, but the little beggar didn't even want the copper coins. He robbed her jade and went to Titou Pavilion to deceive people. Jiaoyue knew her heart well and made a decisive decision, first grabbing and then flattening her. In the end, Hua Jinglan not only wanted her copper back, but also plundered one from the little beggar.
"Aren't you the boss here? Why do you even want to rob the beggar of his coins!" The little beggar said in pain.
Su Huan brought an abacus over and said: "Since King Xiaoyao's nine thousand taels of silver have not yet arrived, the young master bought Tito Pavilion without authorization. Now we are not only penniless, but we have also pledged the land deed of Xueyue Villa. .”
To sum up, don’t compete with Hua Jinglan for money.
The little beggar was unconvinced. Look at the people over there hugging each other, drinking Huadiao and eating fragrant cakes. Do they look like people who owe a lot of debt? They are all poor, why is she so poor? !
"Chun Yuyan is here?" Hua Jinglan asked, pinching the buttocks of the singer.
"Come on, come on!" Jiao Yue nodded quickly, her eyes shining brightly indicating that she could go to collect the bill.
Hua Jinglan patted her sleeves and stood up, pointed at the two people on the ground, and said, "Get them cleaned and sell them with Wen Ruyu today."
After she finished speaking, she raised her feet and left, regardless of the shouting and screaming behind her.
Sure enough, Chun Yuyan came, and she brought Ouyang Dongting and Lingxiu with her. That girl from Lingxiu looked very serious when they were fighting a few days ago, but why did she look like a flower blooming when she turned her face, and she was like Chunyu Yan? Yan smiled so brightly that the flowers turned red.
As soon as they saw Hua Jinglan approaching, Zhuifeng and Zhuyu quickly entered a state of preparation for battle.
Hua Jinglan didn't even look at them. She sat next to Chun Yuyan, glanced at his tightly wrapped wrists, and said with a smile, "Are you feeling better?"
"Are Lan'er concerned about this king?" Chunyu Yan's eyebrows shone, "Lan'er's words are better than a panacea."
Hua Jinglan nodded and said, "That's good. Let's settle the bill first."
Chunyu Yan turned back to Zhuifeng and said, "Take Aunt Suhuan to the palace to get the silver."
"Yes!" Zhui Feng glared at Hua Jinglan before leaving.
Hua Jinglan smiled charmingly, hooked Chun Yuyan's neck, came close to his ear, and lowered her voice: "What? Are you attracted to this little girl?"
Chunyu Yan smiled even brighter, "Are Lan'er jealous?"
"Is there any benefit to being jealous?" Hua Jinglan blinked her big eyes and looked at him dreamily.
Is it a trap? It's a trap.
Chun Yuyan looked at the light dancing in her eyes and knew that she was plotting against him, but what could he say, those eyes could make him soften, so he nodded without thinking.
Hua Jinglan swept her sleeves, took out a piece of paper from her sleeves and spread it on the table. She smiled at him and said, "This is the breakdown of expenses for the Oiran Competition."
"What Oiran competition?" Ouyang Dongting came over and asked.
Chun Yuyan's mouth twitched as she looked at the dense numbers on the paper. In short, her plan was to hold a five-nation oiran competition without spending a penny of her own, and the profits would be split 50-50 between her and him.
"I seem to be at a loss."
"No loss, no loss," Hua Jinglan said calmly, "With me, you have the opportunity to make money. I just make some profits from it."
Just as he was talking, a boy with a naked butt over there, holding on to his tattered clothes, ran over to Hua Jinglan and said anxiously: "Don't betray me, I'll tell you the origin of that jade!"
Hua Jinglan narrowed her cold eyes, then chuckled again, "This can't change your fate of being sold."
With a wave of his hand, Hua Yin came over and pulled the person away.
"The Tietou Pavilion hasn't been this lively for a long time," Chun Yuyan said with a glint in her eyes, "Which young master is coming out today?"
"Wen Ruyu." Hua Jinglan replied.
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"puff!"
The two people who were drinking tea were choked. Lingxiu turned around and asked, "Who are you talking about?!"