Ning Donghuan sighed: "Why isn't there a place for men to relax and enjoy? Miss Yu, you are too patriarchal, right? No, you have to open a men's health club, so that we can also have a place to relax. "
Zhu Junyang shot at him immediately, frowned and said: "Xiaocao is a girl, what's the matter with dealing with you old men all day long? Don't follow me, you will come up with bad ideas!"
Ning Donghuan rubbed his chin, smiled and said, "If Ms. Yu is not interested, then I, Ning Laosan, will not be polite! However, can you teach me how to massage your back?"
"You?" Yu Xiaocao looked him up and down, with disdain in her eyes, and said, "Just like you, what kind of high-end club can you create, don't make it a place where filth is hidden. As for the massage Technique, you and I are not related, do you think I might pass on this unique secret technique to you generously?"
Zhu Junyang sneered, and said: "People, you must be self-aware, how much food you have, don't be more ambitious than the sky all day long, and your life is thinner than paper!"
"I asked you to open a men's club, but you didn't open it. I was going to open it, and you came to attack me again." Ning Donghuan was furious.
Yu Xiaocao chuckled, and said, "Who said we won't open? The location has already been chosen, and it's on Zhuangzi, five miles from the suburbs of Beijing. It is estimated that it will be almost completed next fall."
"Specially for men's leisure and entertainment? What's so interesting about it, let me hear it?" Ning Donghuan was resurrected with blood, and asked with wide-eyed and curious eyes.
"Business secrets, I will not tell you!" Zhu Junyang bought the Zhuangzi five miles in the suburbs of Beijing by accident. It is not very big, covering an area of about 200 hectares. Because Xiaocao told him that he wanted to build an entertainment castle integrating catering, entertainment, leisure and vacation, the two of them started planning as soon as Zhuangzi bought it. The construction of the main building has already started, the planning drawings have been designed, and it is only a matter of time before it is completed.
Although Ning Donghuan felt like a cat scratching in his heart, he knew how to measure after all, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "Then I look forward to the surprise you give me! Sigh... this profitable business in the capital is all Let the two of you be Baoyuaner, will you leave a way for others to survive?"
"When Xiaocao didn't come to the capital, I didn't see you doing any profitable business. Are you jealous to see other people making money now?" Even though Ning Donglan was his second brother, he couldn't help tearing down his younger brother's platform. People who are almost in their twenties don't do their jobs all day long and mix with a group of dudes, what can they do
Ning Donghuan was silent for a moment, licking his face and leaning in front of Xiaocao, and said with a playful smile: "Miss Yu, we are old friends, look... can you tell me a little bit, and show me a way to make money so that I can make money?" Do you want to make some money too?"
Yu Xiaocao squinted at him and said with disgust, "Who are you? I'm not that old. I have a brother as old as you. My youngest brother is only three years old!"
"Miss Yu, Miss Yu... don't be angry! The title 'little brother' means that I dare to be your subordinate, and I will absolutely obey you wherever you point!" Ning Donghuan moved forward in a doggy manner, That flattering gesture made Ning Donglan want to kick him over, as if he didn't have this shameful brother.
Yu Xiaocao hastily stretched out her hand to block him, and said, "Forget it, I don't dare to use the third son of Duke Rong's mansion as my younger brother. However, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will give you a suggestion."
"Say, please say!" Ning Donghuan wished to offer Yu Xiaocao as a God of Wealth, nodding and bowing, looking like a flattering slave.
Yu Xiaocao couldn't bear to look directly, grinned, and said, "Isn't there a place for cricket and cockfights in Beijing? Don't you boast that you have a lot of ferocious hounds in your home? You can train some fighting dogs to have a fight." Dog fighting arena. Arrange several dog fighting matches every day for people to place bets. Or every once in a while, hold a dog challenge... "
The more Yu Xiaocao said, the brighter Ning Donghuan's eyes became, and finally he danced with excitement. That's right, in terms of bulldog Jingzhong, who can compare with Ning Sanshao? It is really not difficult for him to train fighting dogs. Although there are also dog fighting games among the people, they are all small-scale fights and not on a large scale. If he can gather all these like-minded people together and set up a high-end dog fighting arena, making money will definitely not be a problem!
Then, Xiaocao taught him some secret operations. For example, some dogs look tall and mighty, and they look like they have a high chance of winning, and they offer high odds to attract people to bet on them. Then use a dog that looks ordinary but is actually very ferocious as its opponent. In this way, the one who makes money is naturally him, the "banker"!
Regarding these, Ning Donghuan naturally knew no less than Xiaocao, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Soon after, dog fighting games became popular in Beijing, and Ning Donghuan's dog fighting arena was full of people. Ning Sanshao made a lot of money, that's another story.
Let's say that when a group of people walked to the gate of the capital in the afterglow of the sunset, they encountered a group of carriages, which seemed to be family members of officials and eunuchs. There were more than a dozen carriages for carrying luggage, and there were also famous escorts. escort.
In the convoy, a delicate and somewhat elegant carriage stopped in front of Xiaocao and the others. A slender hand stretched out from inside the carriage and pushed aside the carriage curtain embroidered with green lotus and pavilion branches. Just like the sound of clear springs jingling and strings being plucked, came from inside the car: "Cousin..."
cousin? Yu Xiaocao glanced at the Ning brothers. Could it be that their relatives returned to Beijing to report their duties? Didn't these two guys get any news
While hesitating, a beautiful girl poked her head out of the carriage. She wore a light-colored skirt with silver trimmings, a light-colored gauze skirt wrapped around her waist, and a moon-white open gauze dress, and her every move made the gauze gauze feel a little shimmering and flowing. Those innocent and ignorant eyes that were smiling, glowed like black pearls, their eyes were as clear as the streams under the glacier for thousands of years, untainted by the dust of time. The slender, thick and straight eyelashes are slightly raised like two rows of small fans, and the pink lips are glowing with crystal light pink, evoking a beautiful curvature. The elegant magnolia on the side of the bun hangs down the light wreath, swaying with the evening wind, as if it can shake into the depths of people's hearts. Such a fresh and graceful appearance, such an innocent and untainted smile, is so beautiful that it seems that there are no fireworks in the world, and it is as beautiful as a fairy who has stepped into the mortal world. Even Xiaocao, who is of the same sex, couldn't help being amazed by her beauty.
Those spotless bright eyes dimmed with grievance after meeting Zhu Junyang's indifferent gaze. The beautiful girl bit her lip lightly, with a gloomy look on her face, which made all male animals want to take care of her . (Xiao Hei: Nonsense, I don’t feel that way!! The author kicked it away!)
"Cousin, don't you remember Ling'er? When you were young, you were ignored by others and only loved to play with Linger!" The little girl never took her eyes off Zhu Junyang, and that expression made people feel pity.
A slightly majestic female voice came from the carriage: "Ling'er, you were only five or six years old at that time, and now you have grown into a big girl. Of course your cousin won't recognize you. Yang'er, I haven't seen you for many years, your concubine mother Are you ok?"
Looking at the face in the carriage that was somewhat similar to that of his concubine, Zhu Junyang suddenly understood that this was his aunt's family returning to Beijing. A few days ago, the mother concubine seemed to mention it, but later he went to Beijing on business, and he forgot it when he got busy.
"Auntie, my nephew returned to Beijing at midnight yesterday. I didn't know that my aunt arrived today. I'm sorry for your negligence." Zhu Junyang remembered in a daze that in the past ten years, his uncle had been working outside, and his aunt's family rarely returned to Beijing. In recent years, his mother and concubine lived more often. Tanggu's other courtyard, so there is very little news about them.
Concubine Jing's concubine Jiang Meiyun looked at him, nodded slowly, and asked, "Yang'er, where are you from?"
Zhu Junyang made up nonsense without changing his face: "My nephew went to Huangzhuang on the outskirts of Beijing to inspect Xia Zhong's affairs, and met the children of Beijing and Zhongzhong who went on an outing, so they came back together. Aunt, you have been exhausted all the way, go to the city early to rest. Another day Go to the door and say hello to my aunt."
For this aunt, Zhu Junyang is not very warm. When I was a child, I felt that she was not very comfortable for me, and now that I get in touch with her mind, I can't warm up. My aunt is not only jealous of the noble status and happy family of the mother and concubine, but also wants to take advantage of the father, the queen, and the concubine so that they can find a good job for my uncle in Beijing. How can such a thought make people like it
Wu Junling looked at her cousin curiously with her big innocent eyes. In the carriage just now, my mother pointed at this handsome man dressed in black, who was as handsome as a god descending, and said that he was his cousin, the cousin who most liked leading her to play hide-and-seek when he was a child. She couldn't help being robbed of all the attention by this cousin who had a stalwart figure and an enchanting and beautiful face at the same time.
The one that appeared most often in the mother's mouth was that concubine Jing who was loved by thousands of people, her aunt. Every time my mother mentioned this person, it was always with envy and reluctance, but also with deep helplessness—deep helplessness for the real situation.
Father's background is not as good as mother's, and mother's actions and conversations always carry the reserve and pride of the family. Although his father respected his mother, he would never get close to him. Except for the stipulated days, he always stayed in the rooms of those aunts who were considerate, considerate and tender.
It's not that she doesn't understand the resentment in her mother's heart, but she can't do anything other than be good-looking in front of her father to please him, let him look at her for his own sake, and spend more time in her mother's room. As for the aunt, she was able to be favored by Prince Jing alone, she had to say she was very skilled.
It is said that children are always more or less influenced by their parents, and my cousin seems to be a cold-faced and warm-hearted person. Maybe, marrying into such a family, marrying such a person, she can avoid repeating the mistakes of her mother and reap her own happiness and life, right? Wu Junling looked at Zhu Junyang's clear eyes, mixed with some inexplicable emotions...