City: Become a discipline committee member at the beginning

Chapter 110 Great nobleman

What worried Wang Xiaohua finally happened.

He came to a world of history, where many things are very different from those in film and television dramas.

That Wu Dalang is not selling biscuits, and Pan Jinlian and his husband and wife are also very close.

For a moment, Wang Xiaohua couldn't help sighing, thinking about whether to leave here.

Wang Po, who made money at the side, said casually: "It's been a long day, go and relax."

What does this mean?

A very intriguing sentence.

There was light again in Wang Xiaohua's lost eyes.

"Where do you go to relax?"

Wang Po looked at the end of the street and said with a smile: "At the west entrance of this city, there is a mandarin duck building with good wine, good food and good girls."

Mandarin duck building?
Isn't that where Wu Song killed Ximen Qing?
There really is a mandarin duck building in history.

By the way, this Ximen Qing is indeed not a good person. He helped that Huang Tang figure out the right and wrong, and was willing to be a villain in the rumors. What is he caring about?

It can be seen that the character design of Ximenqing in history has not changed, it is the same as the film and television drama.

Lust for money and lust is the biggest characteristic.

Ok?
Isn't everyone greedy for money and lustful?

Is there anyone in this world who is not moved by money or beauty?Very few, right?

Wang Xiaohua took the silver and arrived downstairs in a short while.

The big-character signboards of the three mandarin duck buildings are very eye-catching.

At the door and upstairs, there are many women, waving small handkerchiefs in their hands, soliciting customers.

Wang Xiaohua didn't want to go to this kind of place, he just wanted to go in and eat something after being tired all day.

"Hey, pretty young man, please come inside."

The proprietress welcomed Wang Xiaohua in, and a strong smell of rouge came to her nostrils.

"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry." Wang Xiaohua said.

The proprietress smiled and said: "Yes, yes, the people who come here are all hungry men? You are satisfied."

What are you talking about?
Wang Xiaohua gave her a blank look, he came to eat, what did she think of him?

The proprietress was well-informed. One look at Wang Xiaohua's dress and she knew that he was either rich or noble. She immediately welcomed him into the private room on the second floor.

As soon as I sat down, the proprietress was shouting: "Girls..."

"What's the fuss, what's the fuss, serve the food and drink, I'm starving to death."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and then recovered: "Yes, yes, you must fill your stomach before you have strength, right?"

After speaking, I went to greet the meal.

What the hell?

Wang Xiaohua just wanted to have a quiet meal, why was he misunderstood like this?

Seeing that the food had not been delivered, Wang Xiaohua was a little flustered, but fortunately a waiter in the shop brought a jug of wine, and Wang Xiaohua drank it first.

Inadvertently saw the decorations in this room, the flowers are red and emerald.

He also saw a bed covered with a silk quilt, which was very gorgeous, but thinking of how many years of washing this bed had undergone, he couldn't help but make him shiver and feel very uncomfortable.

"The dishes are here."

The waiter in the shop delivered more than a dozen dishes one after another.

This proprietress really knows how to do business. Seeing that Wang Xiaohua is a rich owner, she doesn't need him to order food. She can order whatever is the most expensive, and she wants to earn a lot of money from him.

Seeing that there are almost all meat products on the table, there are almost no vegetables.

The most dazzling one is undoubtedly the must of the heroes of the Water Margin, the sauced beef.

Wang Xiaohua held it in his hand, learning the feeling of chomping on wine and meat.

Not to mention, the feeling of eating meat is different.

It tastes very satisfying.

This food cannot be without wine, and Wang Xiaohua's pot of wine has already been drunk.

"Come here, where are you? Serve the wine."

It's the proprietress who comes in, good guy.

It seems to be squatting at the door all the time, for fear that Wang Xiaohua will run away?Or to wait by his side and wait for his needs?
The proprietress agreed with a smile: "Come here, come here."

Not long after, the proprietress delivered the wine herself: "This is my treasured Daughter Hong."

Daughter red?
I always heard how delicious this wine is, how delicious it is.

Wang Xiaohua took it and sniffed it, and it really was a fresh fragrance, which pierced into his nose.

This ancient wine has a very low alcohol content, generally only a few degrees, like beer.

However, the taste is different from beer. It tastes sweet, or sweet, and it is like a drink like fruit beer.

For Wang Xiaohua, this was not a difficult task at all. By the time a table of food was wiped out, he had already drank more than a dozen jars of Nurhong.

It was just a little drunk.

Wang Xiaohua burped a few times: "Where is the toilet?"

The proprietress called some strong men and took him there.

This is obviously because he is afraid that Wang Xiaohua will run away.

Wang Xiaohua is very unhappy, isn't this a dog's eyes looking down on people?Today, I have to argue with you.

After returning, Wang Xiaohua sat in the original position.

The proprietress ran over again: "Young master, you see that you ate and drank, is there anything else you haven't done?"

Wang Xiaohua's expression changed, thinking she meant to pay, and he was about to get angry, but the proprietress said: "The girls in my shop are all beautiful."

It turned out to be this matter.

Wang Xiaohua waved his hand: "No, I don't want a girl."

Don't want a girl?

The proprietress froze in place.

But Wang Xiaohua said with a smile: "I really came to eat, don't get me wrong."

Ah……

The proprietress couldn't laugh or cry, she couldn't help but sighed: "My lord, don't make fun of me, how can I have a meal when I come to my mandarin duck building?"

This made Wang Xiaohua a little unhappy, why can't he eat?

Then he asked: "Does your Yuanyang House sell wine and vegetables?"

Yep.

"Since we are selling wine and vegetables, I'm here to eat. Is there any problem?"

This Wang Xiaohua said in a serious manner, as if it was so ordinary, the proprietress was speechless.

"How much money, let's go."

Wang Xiaohua left the silver taels and rushed out.

After walking a few steps, I heard a sentence.

"Mr. Ximen, come, let me toast you."

Good guy.

Through the crack of the door, Wang Xiaohua found that Ximen Qing was in this room, and he called four or five girls to drink flower wine with him.

Sure enough, it was Ximen Qing, rich and powerful, with different faces.

For some reason, Wang Xiaohua got angry when he saw him. Not to mention the coquettish look on his face, Ximen Qing was not a good person either from a historical perspective or from a film and television perspective.

Since I bumped into him, Wang Xiaohua insisted on playing tricks on him.

Isn’t this Ximen Qing relying on his wealth and power?
Wang Xiaohua felt proud for a while, who is he, he can conjure up mountains of gold and silver, can he Ximen Qingxing?

That's it.

Wang Xiaohua turned around and saw the landlady not far away, so he walked over.

"Where is the best private room in your place?"

The proprietress saw that he was back again, so she naturally welcomed him.

Wang Xiaohua said again: "I'll book your mandarin duck house today, no, I'll book it for three months, call all your girls, and drive away all the other guests."

"Oh, you are such a noble person."

The proprietress welcomed him back into the private room again, flattering him wantonly: "I knew that the young master is not only here to eat wine and food, but I didn't expect the young master to spend so much money. I don't know the money..."

Sure enough, the proprietress was quite careful, she didn't get carried away, and she knew to pay first, even a deposit would be fine.

(End of this chapter)