The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 39

The next day, the supervisor of the West Factory was on duty.

Zhao Yubai sat in the main hall bored, hating again and again.

In the Dagan Factory Guard, Zhao Yu didn't know what was going on in other departments, but he, the supervisor of the Thousand Households Office, felt a bit pained when he was idle.

Although he still holds the title of inspection department, he is in charge of ransacking homes.But no matter how many corrupt officials there were in the Dagan Dynasty, it was impossible for him to copy the mansion every day.

"My lord, it's time to change the value!"

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Jianxing, wearing a brand new flying fish suit, walked into the duty hall, bowed and clasped his fists.

"Ah."

Zhao Yu waved his hand weakly.

These people are all scumbags.

When I am busy, I dream of lying flat.But when it's time to do nothing, I feel uncomfortable all over.

After all, Lu Jianxing had worked in Jinyiwei for many years, so he could see what was on Zhao Yu's mind at a glance.

"My lord, if there is nothing else to do on duty, you can go out and relax..."

"Yup!"

Zhao Yu slapped his thigh, this was in the factory guard, he was in charge of a school, and he had a desertion at work, no one dared to say anything after thinking about it.

Besides, the big boss of the West Factory and himself are still grasshoppers on the same rope!

"The capitalists of the dog days have harmed labor and capital a lot..."

Zhao Yu cursed inwardly, some habits and subconsciousness from his previous life are still affecting him now.

As soon as he said he would leave, Zhao Yu took Erha and the three brothers Lu Jianxing, and they were on duty, and walked out of the Yamen of the Xijiu Factory.

"No one really cares?"

Walking out of the yamen, Zhao Yu was somewhat uncomfortable seeing that the door was worth hundreds of households and didn't even ask any extra words except bowing to salute.

"My lord, you are joking. You are the main hall. Except for the governor of the West Factory and our commander of Jinyiwei, no one else has the right to ask."

While leading the way, Lu Jianxing said to Zhao Yu: "Actually, in the factory guard, let alone a thousand households in the main hall, it is an ordinary hundred households. If there is no errand, most of them will not stay in the duty hall."

"What a..."

Hearing Lu Jianxing's explanation, Zhao Yu didn't know what to say.

……

The capital is prosperous, and after a few people left the range of Chengtianmen, the flow of people on the street suddenly increased.

There are many teahouses and wine shops around, and on the streets on both sides, there are endless calls from vendors and vendors.

While Zhao Yu and the others were wandering around, there was bursts of applause from the teahouse on one side.

Zhao Yu approached the teahouse and listened carefully. It turned out that a storyteller was telling some stories about heroes in the Jianghu.

"It is said that the sword god is dressed in white clothes and has mastered swords for ten years on the top of the snow mountain. On this day, a swordsman came out of the cloud and came to meet the sword god..."

Zhao Yu listened outside the door for a while, and felt that what the storyteller said had some meaning, so he raised his legs and entered the teahouse.

But he didn't want to, he just walked in, and the storyteller who was spitting all over the stage seemed to be grabbed by the neck, unable to utter a word.

"And then? You said it, you're dumb!"

"Old man Zhang, can we talk about the book without such ink stains, and the rewards are all given, what kind of monster is this?"

"You should keep talking!"

……

Seeing that Mr. Storyteller was silent, the listeners below all started shouting.

"..."

Without further ado, Mr. Storyteller put away the folding fan and gavel on the table, and ran away like a jerk!

The people below are all confused, what happened to old man Zhang today?

Is there a magic barrier? !

"What's the situation?"

Zhao Yu's buttocks hadn't even landed yet, the storyteller ran away first.

"My lord, this... let's change places!"

Lu Jianxing smiled wryly, and pointed to the flying fish suits he and Zhao Yu were wearing.

Goofing off in front of Jin Yiwei, that's no different from courting death!
The other listeners also noticed something was wrong at this time, and after turning around and seeing Zhao Yu and Lu Jianxing coming in from the door...

For a few breaths, the originally bustling teahouse could not see a single ghost!

Jin Yiwei's tiger skin, at least in the capital, is no different from Yama's life-threatening talisman.

Zhao Yu and the others walked out of the teahouse angrily.

Seeing Shangguan's displeasure, Lu Jianxing thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Sir, if you want to listen to books and enjoy music, you can go to Goulan in the south of the city, there should be..."

"Hook bar?"

Before Lu Jianxing finished speaking, Zhao Yu's eyes lit up.

……

A few people immediately turned to the south of the city and went straight to the famous Rouge Street in Kyoto.

"Besides Jiaofang Division, the most famous one here is the one in front of you!"

Under the leadership of Lu Jianxing, several people came to an attic facing the street in the middle of Rouge Street.

Although Lu Jianxing didn't like this, after all, the former Shangguan often stayed in this kind of place, and he found Zhang Ying here several times when the yamen was in trouble.

Different from the fear of ordinary people seeing Zhao Yu and the others in their flying fish suits, the women inside the door enthusiastically invited them in.

The three-foot red silk is wrapped around the column, and the beauties on the left and right are draped with gauze.

No snow dancing outside the building, red furnace orchestra and pipa...

Compared with other brothels around it, this one has a touch of elegance.

Zhao Yu who walked into the attic, at this moment, his eyes were not on the beautiful woman next to the beauties outside the fence on the second floor, but stared at the signboard of the attic in a daze.

Will Xian Yaxu? ?
Why is this name so familiar?

It seems... I have seen it somewhere.

Just for a while, Zhao Yu couldn't remember.

"Master Lu, you are here..."

Just when Zhao Yu was in a daze, the old bustard greeted him with a smile all over his face.

Several people subconsciously looked at Lu Jianxing, who would believe that this guy didn't smell fishy at all!
Judging by the acquaintance of this old bustard, it is obvious that he is a regular customer!

"This is my family...Young Master, I came here to listen to Qu'er today, so hurry up and make arrangements!"

"Come on, this young master has a very strange face. This is your first time here?"

The old bustard has been around until today, and he has never seen any kind of person of the three religions and nine streams, but at a glance, the young man in front of him is just a baby!

"Is this what you should ask?!"

Lu Jianxing narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the bustard and said coldly.

"Yes, yes, everyone, wait a moment, I will arrange it right away!"

The old bustard saw Lu Jianxing's expression changed, as long as the young man in front of him was unusual, he didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to greet someone to wait on him.

After a while, the bustard led Zhao Yu and his party towards the second floor, and when they passed by one of the boudoirs, there were shouts and curses from inside.

"Please let me go. My father has money. When I find my father, I will give you double the money!"

"Hmph, everyone who came here said so. This is Goulan, not Shantang. If tonight..."

……

Hearing the sound of cursing, Zhao Yu stopped, and Lu Jianxing who was beside him immediately understood, and stepped forward to ask the old bustard.

"what happened?!"

"Returning to the adults, the new girl just refuses to obey the discipline, and she will be fine after a while!"

The old bustard is not worried, after all, she bought this girl with real money, and who is Jin Yiwei?Why bother to meddle in this business.

girl?

Zhao Yu's heart moved, and then he looked at the old bustard and asked, "Is your family clean?"

Right now, he only has a couple by his side, not even a maid who takes care of daily life, anyway, he is still a dignified family, and he won't be laughed to death if he says it out!

Let's just say that Zhang Ying's bastard is only a hundred households, not to mention the maids around her, Guangmei's concubine is five or six! !

"This……"

The old bustard was taken aback for a moment, she could clearly see that the young man in front of her was interested in the girl she had never trained.

These days, are there any rich men with weird hobbies?
"Say!!"

Jin Xiaochuan took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"This girl's family background is innocent, but she looks very handsome. She spent a lot of money when she bought it!"

The old bustard nodded, and deliberately raised her voice in the last sentence.

The little lady loves beauty, and the old bustard loves banknotes.

On Rouge Street, as long as you have money, everything is easy to talk about!

"Go and see!"

Zhao Yu took a step forward and pushed open the door.

In the room, a thin woman curled up on the ground, so pitiful!
When Zhao Yu saw the woman's face clearly, his face changed suddenly, and then he turned around and ran away without looking back! !

(End of this chapter)