Looking at the bustling and noisy market, Du Suxi opened the folding fan with a "pop" sound, sending herself a few cool breezes. Walking slowly.
Since you want to gain a foothold in this world, you must become stronger! When she came out this time, in addition to wanting to familiarize herself with the business methods of this world, she also wanted to find a business method that could make a huge profit.
Yesterday, she thought about it in the middle of the night. Although Jinxiufang's business brought in money quickly, it was too dependent on others. Although the short-term profits were good, if she wanted to do it in the long term, she would have to do things based on people's faces. She rejected this idea as early as when she was negotiating with Master Zhao. Therefore, she maintained her arrogance and arrogance when facing the big boss Jing Ke.
The best business is brothel.
She is a killer, but not an uneducated killer. On the contrary, her almost perverted master treats killer as a great research. Not only has he collected many training methods, hidden weapons, and methods of ancient killers, The intelligence network even extended its tentacles to the court...
As the saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Du Suxi was naturally influenced by it and knew a lot.
Brothels are actually the most effective intelligence network. Throughout the ages, many high-ranking officials and dignitaries have indulged themselves in the beauty and gentleness of their country, drank too much and drank too much, and unintentionally revealed huge secrets...
Randomly walking to a small vendor and picking up a sachet embroidered with splendid mandarin ducks, Du Suxi looked up.
"How much is it?"
"Sir, two cents, do you want one?" The young vendor smiled enthusiastically and looked at Du Suxi expectantly.
Du Suxi nodded and threw it into her sleeve, as if she picked it up casually.
"Brother, do you know? How to get to the best brothel here?"
The man immediately showed a wretched smile, as if he had met someone with the same idea, and after a while, he told Du Suxi in great detail how to go, down to a few meters.
Du Suxi nodded, threw out half a tael of silver, and walked to the place mentioned by the vendor.
The building is full of flowers.
Du Suxi glanced at the shining golden plaque, and just as she was about to go in, a pair of white and tender jade hands reached over, grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her hard into her arms.
"Sir, would you like me to play with you? They are of high quality and cheap." After saying that, the woman gave Du Suxi a very lustful look.
Du Suxi almost subconsciously pushed away the extremely lustful woman. Just remembering the purpose of today, I still suppressed my nausea and looked at the MILF with a slight sneer.
"No, I just want a secluded place to eat."
The woman immediately looked at Du Suxi with contempt, as if Du Suxi was a contagious virus, threw away Du Suxi's hand, and curled her lips and said coldly.
"Why are you pretending to be serious? If you want to see the oiran, just say, No, it's inside. Just find a place to sit."
After the woman said that, she wiggled her big butt and continued to attract the next customer.
Listening to the woman's sarcasm, Du Suxi raised her eyebrows slightly and walked directly in without saying anything. Fortunately, the waiter was enthusiastic enough and arranged a very secluded seat for her, and introduced her mysteriously. In the evening, the oiran will perform on stage, hinting to Du Suxi to prepare money. To this, Du Suxi just responded with a faint smile.
We have seen a lot of modern dances and stripteases, but this is the first time Du Suxi has seen this ancient live version of an oiran performance. Think about it, in modern times, an oiran should be the school belle of a certain university. Bar? This is the best brothel in Beijing. This flower must be absolutely stunning! Du Suxi couldn't help but have some expectations in her heart.
Just as he was thinking about it, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and before Du Suxi could react, a man wearing a navy robe was already sitting in front of Du Suxi.
"Who are you?" Du Suxi frowned, looked at this handsome man who came uninvited, and lowered her voice.
asked.
"Then who are you?" The man raised his eyebrows very domineeringly and looked at Du Suxi. He did not apologize at all for occupying someone else's position. His attitude was like Du Suxi occupying a magpie's nest and occupying his position.
Du Suxi chuckled from her nose, looked at the man, calmly poured herself a glass of wine, and answered lightly.
"This is my seat and I'm not in the habit of sharing it with others."
The implication is, please move elsewhere.
Without using a single curse word, he expressed rejection so beautifully. This person is quite interesting.
The man's amber eyes flashed with appreciation. Seeing Du Suxi's calm and composed look, as if she didn't see him, her heart moved, so she simply snatched Du Suxi's wine bottle and poured herself a glass of wine. Flick your sleeves and raise your glass.
"Young master is really interesting. I, Murong Fu, want to make friends with you."
"Really? In that case, the money for the drink will be recorded on Mr. Murong's head." Du Suxi looked at Murong Fu and raised his head slightly without blinking.
She doesn't speak, but that doesn't mean she is easy to bully. I thought that Murong Fu would retreat after hearing what he said. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu didn't seem to understand the implication of her words. He drank the wine in one gulp with a smile on his face.
"What's so difficult about that? If the young master is willing, I would be very happy to have this house full of flowers for you."
Okay, I met a rich second generation again. This tone sounds quite loud. He dares to utter such wild words. He must be a wealthy owner. In this case, if you don't take advantage of the bargain offered, it will be in vain!
Du Suxi smiled and shouted loudly to the busy waiter.
"Waiter, please serve all the special dishes here for me." After Du Suxi said this, she raised her eyebrows provocatively at Murong Fu.
"Thank you for your generosity, sir."
Murong Fu couldn't help but laugh heartily. He was born very masculine and handsome, with wheat-colored skin, eyebrows that slanted into the temples, amber slanted peach blossom eyes, a straight nose, thin cheeks, and slightly thick lips that were rosy due to drinking. Shui Se, if it weren't for the guards in black with knives following behind him, the girls would only dare to look at him secretly, and I'm afraid some girls would have pounced on him.
At this time, because of his loud laughter, more people's eyes focused on him.
Du Suxi frowned slightly. She doesn't like too many people.
As if he had read through her thoughts, Murong Fu immediately stopped laughing and looked at Du Suxi.
"This mysterious young master, it seems that you haven't told me your name yet."
"Du Sha." Du Suxi softly uttered two words, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.
Dusha was her name in her previous life, but later her master said it was too masculine, so she changed her name to Dusha. However, in comparison, she still preferred the name Dusha.
"Du Sha? Are you here to see the oiran's performance too?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and carefully stared at every expression on Du Suxi's face.
"kindness."
"Is this your first time here? Then you should take a good look. It is said that the oiran's singing, dancing and piano skills here are outstanding."
Murong Fu kept staring at Du Suxi's expression, but Du Suxi just nodded lightly.
"Really? I hope you can surprise me."
Murong Fu said a few more words, but Du Suxi was very lukewarm. Murong Fu just wanted to be boring, so he had to rub his nose and wait for the oiran's performance.
At the beginning, a piece of ethereal music penetrated the eardrums, and then a red dress appeared in the middle of the stage gracefully like falling snow.
The woman's head was decorated with three huge rubies, and her lips were red. Even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were painted with a series of reds, which made her skin as white as snow and her beauty as immortal.
As soon as the dance steps came out, a look of disappointment immediately flashed across Du Suxi's face.
This woman is very beautiful and knows how to dress herself up. But the dance, although full of temptation, is really nothing compared to the modern dances.
This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Murong Fu, who had been observing Du Suxi.
"What? Mr. Du is not satisfied with Yun Ge's performance? Yun Ge is the most charming oiran in the capital." Du Suxi raised her head, looked at the teasing look in Murong Fu's eyes, and said very seriously.
"If I have a brothel, I am confident that I can cultivate a person who is ten times more charming than this oiran."
It has nothing to do with looks or dressing up, it's just because the things in her mind are different from theirs. She masters a culture that is many years more advanced than this world. They have seen so many things that they never thought about, that's all.
"Oh? Mr. Du has such a loud tone." Murong Fu curled his lips and smiled, looking at Du Suxi expectantly. Kindly reminded.
"Mr. Du, it's easy to say. I hope Mr. Du will be careful in his words and deeds."
"I never tell lies." Du Suxi lowered her head, picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, put it in her mouth, and tasted it carefully. In the Du family, although she no longer has to eat cold dishes and rice, her food is not very good and there is very little meat.
"If I have the chance, I can open a flower shop that is even better than Huamanlou."
Murong Fu looked at her elegant eating posture, his heart moved, and he pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind.
"Really? It's a coincidence. I want to open a brothel. I wonder if Mr. Du is willing to join?"
It was really just a drop of rain falling from the sky, but it happened to fall in the eye of the needle!
Du Suxi put down her chopsticks and looked at Murong Fu in surprise. Just now she was struggling with the huge funds to open a brothel, but someone immediately appeared to solve it. She was so lucky!
Bidding was going on over there to become the guest of the oiran, but Murong Fu had no other thoughts. He was focused on this "man" whom he met for the first time. He didn't know why, but he always felt that this "man" was very special.
"But I have no money." Du Suxi said honestly.
"I will provide all the funds."
"I don't have any connections either."
"I'll find a way."
"I can't show off."
"I will send someone to make arrangements."
Du Suxi was silent. She raised her head and looked at Murong Fu calmly. After a long time, she spoke.
"You must tell me, who are you? What are you planning?"
She doesn't mind seeking skin from a tiger, but she must know what kind of tiger this tiger is.
"I'm just a businessman who wants to come to Tiansheng Dynasty to make a fortune. I just want to make money." Murong Fu shrugged and answered casually.
"Really? Are you not from the Heavenly Holy Kingdom? Will I cooperate with you? Will I be charged with treason?"
Du Suxi smiled and raised her eyebrows slightly. , looking calmly at the guard who had been standing behind Murong Fu.
He stood in the shadows without the slightest breath. If it were not visible to the naked eye, it would be almost impossible to notice this person. How could this person be just an ordinary businessman if he could be protected by such a top-notch killer
Yes, Du Suxi was very sure, that person must be a killer, and he was definitely a top killer. She was also a killer, so she was the most sensitive to murderous intent. Only killers will have that cold murderous aura all the time.
"Mr. Du, everyone has secrets. Some things are better not to be known. And I can guarantee that this will never hinder any of our cooperation. Besides, Mr. Du, don't you also have a secret?"
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Suxi with a clear look, as if he knew something. Du Suxi was shocked, but she managed to smile and offered a full glass of wine to the two of them. He raised his hand and raised it slightly towards Murong Fu.
"I hope we have a good time working together."
Du Suxi had already decided in her heart that Murong Fu was not an ordinary person, but since Murong Fu didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask. Everyone has privacy, and she didn't have to know as long as it didn't infringe on her own interests.
(End of chapter)