Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 9

Seeing that Yi Guangxing didn't speak, Feng Yong knew in her heart that this was what Yi Guangxing was thinking, and she must be afraid that she would blackmail him with this matter in the future.Feng Yong sat down slowly, and said nonchalantly: "My lord, don't worry, if the contract goes well, from now on, my lord and I will only be friends, not enemies. I promise, even if Wanqingju is in my hands, every year I will Your lord's income will not be less than now. If your lord refuses to agree, then I will see if your lord has been sitting in this position for a long time, or Bai Zhi has endured hardship for a longer time."

When Yi Guangxing heard this, he already understood in his heart that he couldn't stay in Wan Qingju.He could only reply: "Then let's sign it, and I'll get the documents."

Feng Yong saw that Yi Guangxing let go, and quickly gave him a vaccination: "My lord, don't worry, I'm only here to save Bai Zhi, not for profit. No third person will know the agreement I made with your lord today. From now on, I will not threaten you with this matter again. After the document is signed, I will give it to you, and I will forget about it. From now on, we will be the relationship between officials and contractors."

When Yi Guangxing heard this, he was silent for a while, and said, "I hope you will do what you say." He turned around and took out the contract documents, pen and ink, and asked Feng Yong to sign.

The document is in triplicate, and after signing and stamping, the official document will be stamped to take effect.One of them is kept in the household department, one in Wanqingju, and one for the contractor.

Feng Yong looked at the content of the door-to-door, and directly signed her name and stamped her handprint.

Looking at these, Feng Yong thought to herself, fortunately this dynasty still uses Chinese, and she doesn't need to learn anything, otherwise wouldn't she become an illiterate?
"The host will not become illiterate. This system has its own translation system, which can help the host to translate various languages."

When Feng Yong heard the system's voice, she rolled her eyes and said in her heart: "You have a lot of things to do, you are everywhere."

"Please do not use any words to insult this system!"

When Feng Yong heard this, she smiled, "Okay, okay, the system is great, do you want to kiss and hug me?"

"Please host not to have unrealistic fantasies!"

At this time, Yi Guangxing came with two of the sealed documents, Feng Yong quickly sat down and looked at Yi Guangxing.

Yi Guangxing handed the document to Feng Yong, and said calmly: "Here, take one copy to Wan Qingju for safekeeping, and keep the other copy for yourself. Take this, and the people at Wan Qingju will know about it."

Feng Yong put away the documents, smiled and said to Yi Guangxing: "Thank you, my lord, this thing can be used as the contract's silver."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yong took out the letter just now and the 1000 tael silver note from her bosom, and continued: "This is a little idea of ​​mine, I hope you will accept it."

Yi Guangxing looked at the banknote and quickly returned it, saying, "No, I can't accept any gold or silver except the contract fee."

When Feng Yong heard this, she couldn't help laughing, and replied: "Then how do you plan to write the contract fee? 1000 taels of gold?"

Yi Guangxing nodded, sighed, and murmured: "Otherwise, what if you keep the money, it's not yours after all."

When Feng Yong heard this, she thought to herself, come on, I've been busy with you for a long time, but I didn't get anything, and I even set up a Wanqingju for nothing, thanks to the fact that you are still in charge of such an important department of the imperial court.

Feng Yong didn't say anything, got up and made a bow, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Yi, then I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yong opened the door, called Xiao Qi who was in the courtyard, and left Yi Mansion directly, heading straight to Wan Qing Residence.

It was already sunset, and it was time to open the door of Wanqingju.Feng Yong and Xiao Qi knocked on the front door, ready to enter Wanqing Residence directly from the front door.

After knocking for a long time, someone came to open the door. The person who opened the door was the old bustard Liu Mama.

Mother Liu complained while opening the door: "Who, come so early, don't you know that Qingju will not open until half an hour tonight?"

As soon as she opened the door, Liu's mother saw Feng Yong and Xiao Qi standing at the door, her face was full of smiles, she said with a coquettish smile, "Yo, the master came so early, but the girls haven't finished grooming yet." ...or, are you coming over later?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yong took out the document in her bosom, handed it to the old bustard, and said, "I'm going in now."

The old bustard looked at the contents of the paper and felt puzzled. The boss of Wan Qingju this time has always been Mr. Yi Guangxing's elder brother Yi Guangtai. Why did he suddenly become the young man in front of him?And judging by his attire, he is the son of an ordinary family, what kind of ability does this man have, so that Yi Guangxing can take Wan Qingju back from Yi Guangtai's hands and give it to him?

But the old bustard thinks so, so of course he can't say that. There is a reason why Yi Guangxing handed over the most profitable Wan Qingju to him. If I accidentally offend him, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat and walk away.He hurriedly put on a look of surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "Yo, it turns out to be the new boss. I don't know what to call the new boss?"

Seeing the change of expression on Mama Liu's face, Feng Yong couldn't help laughing, this was almost catching up with the face changing in Sichuan opera, but seeing the false surprise on this face, she probably knew something in her heart.Feng Yong followed suit, and replied in a low voice, "My name is Feng Yong, and this is my follower, Xiao Qi."

"Yo, so it's Boss Feng. I'm Mama Liu from Wanqingju. Boss Feng invites you in, the girls are all upstairs dressing up!" After finishing speaking, he quickly opened the door and welcomed Feng Yong and Xiao Qi into Wanqingju. .

After Feng Yong entered Wanqingju, she took a closer look and found that the environment was very good. It was a very traditional Chinese classical building, decorated very magnificently. There was a huge stage in the center of the hall, and two sides of the stage extended from the second floor. The stairs that come down are convenient for girls to walk to the stage.There are eight or sixty-four sets of tables and chairs under the stage, and the chairs are covered with silk cotton cushions.

Feng Yong looked at the decoration, nodded, and said, "Wan Qingju really lives up to its reputation."

When Madam Liu heard this, a proud look appeared on her face. She raised her head slightly and said triumphantly, "That's natural. Wanqingju is the number one official prostitute in the capital."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yong said with a smile: "That is naturally due to your good management, Madam Liu."

After Feng Yong finished speaking, she turned to Mama Liu and said, "Mama Liu, I didn't need to come here in such a hurry today, but I really have something to do, so I need Mama Liu for help."

As soon as Ms. Liu heard this, she knew that the people who came here were not kind, and those who were kind did not come. Naturally, the people who came here did not just want to contract to make money.

(End of this chapter)