The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 87

[Chapter 87 Miss Yang]

Hearing this, Old Man Sun was startled at first, and then had a complicated expression.

After a long time, he raised his eyes, looked at Fang Xiu, and said, “In that case, I’ll follow the Young Master.”

At this point, there is no better choice.

Originally, this hook fence was built so that the craftsmen living on the streets in the capital could support themselves.

If they fail to live up to their expectations and are kicked out of Goulan by Mr. Fang, they can only blame themselves and no one else.

Just

thinking about many of his friends holding his hand before they died and entrusting their children and grandchildren to him, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He sighed and said: “Master, I have a merciless request. I hope that the master can keep the one thousand taels of silver obtained from the land deed.

If in the future, a certain clerk cannot get into the eyes of the master, I hope that the master can Take a sum of silver out of it as severance expenses. “

Old man Sun has no children or grandchildren, and he is alone. There is no use for this thousand taels of silver. Instead of wasting it, it is better to leave it to the clerk in the hook.

In this way, even if one day in the future, they are kicked out of the Goulan, they will not be at a loss.

“This is not a condition, it is just a request of the old man. If the young master does not have this wish, the old man can find someone else.”

After thinking about it, Old Man Sun said again.

Fang Xiu looked at him and thought.

This old man was extremely kind to the people in the hook bar.

“In this case, the one thousand taels of silver will be kept by the junior. There are more than a hundred people in the hook. The junior thinks, how about ten taels of silver per person?”

Fang Xiu thought for a while and said.

Old Man Sun nodded and said: “Since the silver is kept by the Young Master, it is up to the Young Master how to distribute it. I have no objection.”

Although the reputation of this playboy and prodigal son in the capital is not good, it can even be said to be extremely bad.

But for Fang Mansion, one thousand taels of silver is just a drop in the ocean.

No matter how corrupt Mr. Fang’s character is, he will not be greedy for money even for these one thousand taels.

As soon as Old Man Sun finished speaking, Zhang San, the previous clerk, came over carrying a pot of tea.

Fang Xiu picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Although he had no research on tea, he knew that the tea was not good and tasted astringent and bitter.

So, I just took a sip and put it on the table.

Old man Sun tasted it with gusto, as if this tea was the best tea.

After finishing a drink, he looked at Zhang San who was waiting on the side and ordered: “Go and get the land deed from Goulan.”

When Zhang San heard this, he glanced at Fang Xiu subconsciously, then lowered his head and responded softly. ‘yes’.

Then, he walked into the backyard again.

In this era, business negotiations are not as complicated as in the previous life. Various contracts can lead to traps if you are not careful.

Generally speaking, as long as both sides of the transaction are negotiated, the rest will fall into place.

Then, after Zhang San left, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Fang Xiu was born in an orphanage in his previous life and was not good at dealing with older people.

He always felt that these old people, who had gone through many vicissitudes of life and had seen all the hardships and hardships in the world, had an indescribable intimidating power.

Even though his experience, knowledge, and vision are not as good as mine, he still makes people feel uncomfortable.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Fang Xiu picked up the tea cup again and took a sip, trying to pretend to be drinking tea.

But the taste of the tea was too bitter and had a sour taste.

Not to mention compared to Fang Mansion’s top-quality Longjing, even a bowl of herbal tea sold at a roadside tea stall for a penny is much better than him.

I really don’t know how this old man can taste it with such gusto.

Putting the tea cup down, a picture appeared in Fang Xiu’s mind.

“By the way, Senior Sun, the singer who performed on the stage before, in this junior’s opinion, does not seem to be a hooker.”

Fang Xiu said this very euphemistically, but his meaning was very clear.

The former singer was top-notch in terms of posture, appearance, and dancing. Even in Yirenju, she was the number one among the hustlers. Why was she reduced to a gigolo?

When Old Man Sun heard this, his expression didn’t change much, and he asked, “Master, is it Miss Yang?”

Miss Yang

had focused all her attention on the stage and did not ask the people around her about the song. Ji’s name.

However, vaguely, it seemed that someone did hear someone shouting three words, Miss Yang.

Fang Xiu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Old Man Sun had an expression on his face that said, “Sure enough,” and then he showed a dazed look and said: “It is indeed as the young master said, Miss Yang is excellent in both appearance and talent.

I don’t know why she is such a good person.” Girls will be reduced to hook bars and make a living by performing arts. I guess they don’t want to commit themselves to those brothels.”

Don’t want to commit to those brothels?

When Fang Xiu heard this, he was slightly startled, and then he understood immediately.

In Chu’s brothels, although there are brothels, they still have to sign a contract of sale with the old bustard.

Even if he wins the title of Oiran in the future, he will inevitably fall into prostitution as long as his appearance fades with age.

Therefore, although entering a brothel, you can get more money, be known to more people, and even have the opportunity to become the concubine of a high-ranking official than in Goulan.

But for a woman with integrity in her heart, it is still just a last resort choice.

Thinking about it, this girl Yang came to the capital not just to earn money, but for other purposes.

Fang Xiu thought of this, raised his eyes, looked at Old Man Sun, and asked: “Senior Sun, does he know where this Miss Yang comes from?”

Old Man Sun shook his head and said, “Miss Yang only appeared in the city three days ago. I only know her surname Yang, but I don’t know anything about the rest.

However, at noon every day, Miss Yang will come to Goulan to perform on stage. At this time tomorrow, I can ask for the young master.”

Fang Xiu bowed his hand. He

said: “In that case, I’ll trouble you, senior.”

He was interested in this Miss Yang, not because of lust.

But to open the theater, a very charming headliner is needed to attract the attention of the people in the capital.

This Miss Yang’s figure, appearance, and dancing are all top-notch, and she is not far behind Lin Wanqing, Yirenju’s number one courtesan.

Relying on the methods he learned in later generations, with a little hype, he will definitely be praised as the most beautiful woman in the capital.

At that time, even if there are no good programs for the time being, the attention of the people in the capital can be attracted to the theater first.

Over time, the reputation of the theater will increase, and various new programs that have never been seen in this era will be launched. Will the theater still worry about making no profits?

When Fang Xiu thought of this, he couldn’t help but feel much happier. Even the tea that was difficult to drink had a different taste.

At this time, Zhang San had also walked out of the backyard and walked in front of them.

Holding a dilapidated land deed in both hands.

“Noble”

Zhang San looked respectfully and handed the land deed to Old Man Sun.

Old Man Sun took the land deed, read it hastily, handed it to Fang Xiu, and said: “This is the land deed with the column here. Please take a look at it, sir.”

(End of Chapter)