Ok?

It seems that something strange has been mixed in.

He glanced over there and found a graceful older sister winking at him.

He recognized this person, the proprietress of Diansuzhuang, the largest pastry shop in Kyoto, her name was Liu Piaoxu, she was often mentioned by Meng Longtang.

Although she was a little widow, in fact, the man died before the bridal chamber that day.

One person made a lot of delicious snacks, and brought Diansuzhuang from a small stall to the largest dim sum shop in Kyoto.

Now only 25 years old, can be considered a character.

Zhao Hao didn't talk too much with them. After all, this time he plucked their wool, just to maintain his penny-pinching personality in front of Jiang Zheng, and he really didn't expect these people to provide him with much money.

So what if there is more money?

Might not be worth the next seat.

So he said, "Let's stop talking and start bidding!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

They experienced a similar scene yesterday, but their mentality is completely different now.

Motherfucker!

The full moon ceremony that the emperor will participate in, as long as he wins the bid, it is a "royal certified" product.

Moreover, the emperor is very tolerant of private businessmen. Even under the name of "royal special supply", as long as there is no problem with the food, there is a high probability that they will turn a blind eye and close one eye.

In this way, the resistance to opening branches in other places in Kyoto will be greatly reduced.

"Our country pavilion will provide unlimited snacks for the full moon ceremony for free, and bid two hundred gold."

"Our lotus fragrance garden is free and unlimited, and the bid is 210 gold!"

"us……"

After all, they are all small private shops, so they really can't spend too much money.

Regardless of the fact that it is only more than 200 gold, it may be all their cash flow except for raw material costs. If you take this quota, you may be in a lot of trouble for the next month, but there are four words "royal certification", It won't take long to pay back.

Hey……

These people were so poor that Zhao Hao couldn't bear to accept their money.

But after thinking about it, they must have made money by taking the photo for this spot, and their own character set doesn't need to be broken, it's a win-win for everyone.

"Everyone, stop arguing. We will offer [-] gold from Diansu Zhuang, and we will take the spot in the dim sum shop."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Zhao Hao also looked at Liu Piaoxu in surprise, he didn't expect this little widow to be so rich.

He glanced at everyone: "Is there anyone with a higher bid?"

The owners of several pastry shops looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally gave up the competition.

Five hundred gold, this special girl will go bankrupt immediately, what is there to fight for?

In the end, Liu Piaoxu got the spot of dim sum shop.

Another quarter of an hour later, the quota for the dried fruit shop was also sold at a price of [-] gold.

Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and sent out the owners of these small shops.

When he was about to go downstairs, Liu Piaoxu suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Young Master Zhao, what I just said, do you want to think about it?"

Zhao Hao's expression froze, and he took a look at her figure, she was indeed quite well.

No wonder she died of excitement before the man's bridal chamber...

It's a pity that I, Zhao Hao, can help my wife.

Helping someone else's wife...

I really can't arouse any interest.

He directly changed the topic: "I didn't expect that Master Liu's family background is so rich."

Liu Piaoxu covered her mouth and chuckled, pointing at the people below who were still auctioning: "Young Master Zhao is joking, I'm buying the future with five hundred gold, but these people below can casually take it out to listen to a show."

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "With Master Liu's courage, it will be possible sooner or later."

"Borrow Mr. Zhao's auspicious words!"

Liu Piaoxu was shaking with joy, and after confirming that Zhao Hao was really not interested in her, she left Xinyue Tea House.

Zhao Hao turned around and walked towards the wing room again.

At this time, the bustard and the tortoises of the brothel finally couldn't wait any longer.

"Master Zhao!"

"Young Master Zhao, you are finally here!"

"Master Zhao..."

Zhao Hao put on a bad face: "Shut up!"

When everyone heard the words, they all fell silent, and silently made way for Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao sat unsteadily on the main seat, raised Erlang's legs in a dawdly manner, and glanced at everyone: "Aren't you brave a few days ago? Just shut me, the war god of the brothel, out of the door?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their expressions becoming more and more embarrassing.

"Mother Yang, aren't the girls from Tianxiang Pavilion pickled? Why are you here to participate in the beauty pageant? There are not many people who like to eat fermented bean curd in our barren country!"

Mother Yang: "Ah, this..."

"Mother Zhu, isn't there a rat problem over there? Why do you want to join in the fun? Are you not afraid that guests will go to your place and cause trouble, and the birth rate of the barren country will be reduced?"

Mother Zhu: "Ah, this..."

"He Mazi, haven't all the girls on your side become good? Why? Will you, the old bustard, be in the beauty pageant in person?"

He Mazi: "Ah, this..."

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