Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

Jiangnan scenery, Xinglin tea.

Wu Ming sat on the stone stool, raised his head and took a breath of air, which was clear and comfortable.

Apricot blossoms are blooming on the branches one after another, this apricot forest is indeed a place of leisure and happiness.

Behind Wu Ming stood a servant, chattering endlessly with his eyes downcast.

"Young master, if you want to say that you like apricot blossoms, let's just plant a small piece in the yard this year. It's still cold in early spring. In case you have any accidents, ah, in case there are some evil intentions Man, tell me, young master, you only brought the little one with you when you came out, and the little one's heart is jumping in his throat, I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

Wu Ming rubbed his forehead, cast a look, and the boy immediately shut up quietly.

"I just came to Xingyuan for a cup of tea. I'm bothered by your nagging all the way."

"Young master, I was wrong. Don't bother me. You have been with you since I was a child. You are my only relative."

"Stop, stop, just be quiet for a while and don't talk." Wu Ming lifted his chin, and his dissatisfaction almost overflowed his chest.

And the boy finally calmed down.

Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the apricot blossoms in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Even though it is blown into snow by the spring breeze, and crushed into dust by Nanmo, this year's apricot blossoms are blooming well." Wu Ming suddenly lowered his eyes, "Peach blossoms are coming soon."

The boy rolled his eyes, thinking that the peach blossoms are coming soon, the apricot blossoms in February and March, and the peach blossoms in March and April, sometimes they all bloom together, anyway, it's early spring.

But Wu Ming told him to be quiet, so the servant didn't dare to say anything.

"Jiangnan peach blossoms and Xinglin tea are really a blessing." Wu Ming murmured in a low voice.

It has been two months since he came to this world. He became the youngest son of the Wu family in the south of the Yangtze River. When he came here, the weather was still cold, and he fell ill immediately. He drank medicine for a month, and he was tortured to death.

So after hearing that the apricot blossoms were blooming in the suburbs, I came here directly.

Jiangnan is like a warm and moist Xiaojiabiyu, especially in early spring, when it rains continuously, it has an indescribable smell.

After sitting in Xinghualin for a while, Wu Ming was also tired, so he got up and prepared to go back with the boy.

When they came, they used a carriage and parked it at the foot of the mountain, guarded by the groom for fear of losing it.

After getting down the mountain, Wu Ming couldn't help looking back when he was about to go back. The white apricot blossoms were blooming brilliantly. After the spring breeze passed, a few white petals floated sparsely, with a little color, not like Peach blossoms are so gorgeous, but not as pure white as pear blossoms, and this is also because of itself.

The flowers are pink when they are buds, and white when they are in full bloom. It is really interesting.

"Let's go, we'll go to the North Temple to enjoy the peach blossoms some other day." Wu Ming said softly, and bent into the carriage.

The North Temple is famous for its beautiful peach blossoms. Even before it was in full bloom, many people came here admiringly, bringing the incense of the North Temple to flourish, especially to seek marriage. In March and April, there was a constant stream. Absolutely.

But Wu Ming didn't want to ask for marriage, and he didn't believe in it either. The so-called praying to God and worshiping Buddha was just a spiritual comfort or a place of faith.

Sitting in the carriage, Wu Ming closed his eyes to rest.

'System, do you want to come out to enjoy the flowers together in another day? '

[When will you go to attack the fragments. 】

"What's the hurry, a fragment of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the system, I found that I have underestimated your lower limit more and more, and now you are enjoying yourself with thousands of flowers, why should I make trouble?" '

【He can't be hard on others. 】

'oh? 'Wu Ming rolled his eyes, and turned his head to the side,'Why, this should not leave sequelae? '

【as long as you are happy. 】The system still has that neutral voice, as if it doesn't want to continue this topic with Wu Ming.

Wu Ming suddenly felt bored again.

'Hey, old Tong, why do you have to use those fragments to increase your favorability? I know you like me, so you need those fragments to resonate so that they can be recycled? '

[Call Dad first. 】

'dad. '

【Good boy, don't ask if you shouldn't. 】

'Old Tong, you have changed, you obviously loved me very much before. '

【...Old Ming, as long as you are happy. 】

In the end, the system still didn't say anything to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming squinted his eyes and guessed randomly. Anyway, after this world passed, there were still two world fragments to collect. He would naturally know everything by then, and there was no need to rush.

Entering the city and going up the street, the bustling sounds made Wu Ming curiously open the curtain of the car and look outside, it was full of prosperity.

Everyone knows that there are three big families in Los Angeles, the Wu family, the Li family and the Qian family.

The three are three-legged, and they will not give in to anyone. They are all well-known big merchants.

And Wu Ming is from the Wu family.

There are three sons in the Wu family, all of them are good-looking among the dragons and phoenixes. The eldest son took care of the family business with his father early on, and became the second-in-command after coming and going. He became a Jinshi and entered the officialdom.

Only these three young masters, the three young masters have not yet reached the age of dancing elephants, and they don't care about family business or knowledge, but their fun-loving temperament really gave the master of the Wu family a headache for a while. The two brothers above were upbeat and followed him.

Because of this, besides praising the good looks of the third son of the Wu family, the people in Los Angeles couldn't find any other advantages.

Wu Ming didn't care about these, anyway, he wouldn't stay for long.

And the fragments of this world are called Xin Jiuji. On the surface, they are the mansions of the prime minister. There are one in the west and the east of Los Angeles, monopolizing more than half of the special service industry in Los Angeles. The machine gritted its teeth with hatred.

Because although Xin Jiuji belongs to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is not the only young lady. This is why there are two families in the west and east of the city. The family in the east of the city is called Baihualou, and most of them are women. In the court, they are real husbands and gentlemen. Occasionally, the young ladies from the west of the city go to the east of the city to hang out, but the girls from the east of the city never set foot in the west of the city.

Tell me, if you open a brothel, you will open a brothel. What else do you have to do? You have both men and women, and you want to let other brothels live?

Because of this, the faces of those bustards changed when they mentioned Xin Jiuji's name. Fortunately, this Xin Jiuji didn't seem to be a troublesome person. He usually took care of his two buildings, and didn't ask about anything else.

But this is only on the surface. Wu Ming is not quite sure what Xin Jiuji's identity is secretly, and the system didn't tell him, but it doesn't matter.

He only needs to know one thing, and that is that the fragment is Xin Jiuji.

But Xin Jiuji stayed in his two brothels when he had nothing to do. If Wu Ming wanted to increase his favorability, he had to go to the brothels a few times.

The carriage came from the east of the city, and Wu Ming, who happened to be far away, took a look at the Huamanlou by the river in the carriage. In the midst of misty rain, the brothel by the river looked like a veiled woman. Bride.

Wu Ming hadn't visited brothels very much, so this aroused his interest.

He looked at Huamanlou, with a flash of interest in his eyes, and Shi Shiran put down the car curtain.

After returning to Wu's house, he was caught by his own old man Wu before he went in.

Over the years, the master of the Wu family has become more and more satisfied with the eldest son, and gradually handed over some properties to the eldest son, and he has become more and more fond of disciplining the youngest son who is the least promising.

Let’s talk about managing the family business, that little bastard doesn’t have this talent, let’s study, that little bastard is so angry that several gentlemen go away, let’s practice martial arts, just like those little arms and legs, the wind can cool you down with typhoid fever like.

Mr. Wu was quite sad about this, and felt that the third son could do nothing, that is to say, the Wu family had a great career, and his two elder brothers loved the youngest son very much. Woolen cloth.

Therefore, Mr. Wu hated Wu Mingna very much.

So when I was free, I took care of teaching.

"Little San, come here!" As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Wu saw Wu Ming and scolded him.

Wu Ming frowned. Xiaosan may be just a name for the third son here, but this name is really unpleasant.

"Father, can you stop calling me mistress in the future?"

"What, I don't call you little three, little four and little five, your father and I don't have so many sons in front of me!" Mr. Wu stared and stroked his beard.

Wu Ming's brows twitched, "Father, as long as you are happy."

Seeing Wu Ming like this, Mr. Wu couldn't get angry, "Look at you, you've been idle all day, when will you understand something?"

"Father, I'm not yet a weak crown." The implication is that he hasn't performed the coming-of-age ceremony yet.

Counting age, Wu Ming can be regarded as the old man of Mr. Wu. After all, even Wu Ming's second brother is ten years older than Wu Ming, and the eldest son is even better, 12 years older.

That's a whole round less.

Therefore, it is impossible to say that Mr. Wu does not feel sorry for Wu Ming. Among the three sons, he can only love this third son the most.

Therefore, Mr. Wu's expression calmed down, and he said earnestly, "Ming'er, you're already a big boy. Your elder brother is in a few shops in the east of the cooking city these few days. You can follow me to have a look if you have time."

Wu Ming rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of something.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely learn from my elder brother." Wu Ming promised with a bold face.

This time, it was Mr. Wu's turn to be depressed. In the past, this child was always pushy, but now he changed his temper.

But it's always good to be willing to learn well, and Mr. Wu also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ming'er, you need some snacks, so I can help your elder brother one or two in the future."

In Mr. Wu's opinion, Wu Ming couldn't get into school, and his temper is probably a disaster to offend others. It's better to train with the boss, and it will be good to help the family business in the future.

It's a pity that Wu Ming is bound to disappoint him.

After lunch, Wu Ming went directly to the east of the city to find his elder brother.

Wu Ming's eldest brother is Wu Jiangming, and his second brother is Wu Yiming. When the third child was named, he was so worried about Mr. Wu that he grabbed a lot of hair and clapped his hands at the end.

Yes, let's call Wu Mingde.

When Wu Ming went, Wu Jiangming was checking the account book in a small building. The Wu family checked the account book every half a month. If there was any problem, it would be resolved within the month. This would make it much more convenient at the end of the year, and it would never be deducted. For the wages of the workers, many people are willing to work in the industries under the name of the Wu family.

"Brother, I'm busy." Wu Ming walked in with a smile, everyone here knew his identity.

Wu Jiangming raised his head and glanced at Wu Ming, said "Yes", then lowered his head and continued to check the account book.

"Brother, let me ask you something." Wu Ming lay on the edge of the table, watching Wu Jiangming seriously facing the account book.

Wu Jiangming looks good, even very gentle and elegant, but he is a born businessman in his bones, and he can scrape off a layer of skin from those who deal with him, but his family is fair and honest, allowing those businessmen It is heartache and willing to cooperate.

"Is this month's monthly money not enough?"

"How could it be?" Wu Ming smiled brightly.

"Then it must be causing trouble again." Wu Jiangming said without raising his head.

The corner of Wu Ming's mouth twitched, he coughed awkwardly, and then tugged at Wu Jiangming's sleeve.

"Brother, is there a brothel under our Wu family's name?"

Wu Jiangming stopped his movements, raised his head and looked at Wu Ming with a half-smile, "Why, I want to play in brothels."

Wu Ming immediately shook his head and gave a rattle look, "How can it be, I suddenly thought, big brother, it's very profitable to open a brothel."

Wu Jiangming lowered his head to check the account book, his expression seemed to be a bit gloomy, "The fireworks and wine alleys in Los Angeles are all the territory of Xin Jiuji, so don't provoke him."

Wu Ming rolled his eyes, "In other words, our Wu family has a brothel."

"There is such a family, but it is only under the name of the Wu family, so that's it." Obviously, as a businessman, Wu Jiangming doesn't care about the income of that brothel, so he doesn't care about these.

Time should be spent on what is most beneficial. For others, the people under him are not waste.

"Hmm." Seeing that Wu Jiangming's ink was about to run out, Wu Ming stretched out his white wrist to help Wu Jiangming grind the ink, "Brother, can I take care of the brothel?"

"You?" Wu Jiangming chuckled, the meaning in the laughter couldn't be more obvious, "You are not as weak as the crown, if father knows, he will break your leg."

The corner of Wu Ming's mouth twitched, and he suddenly remembered the age of his elder brother, "Then you are almost thirty years old."

Before Wu Ming finished speaking, Wu Ming saw Wu Jiangming raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

Wu Ming swallowed his saliva, smiled and lowered his head to help Wu Jiangming grind the ink.

It's strange, why Wu Jiangming reacted so strongly when the marriage was mentioned, could it be that that thing is not working?

Wu Ming glanced in a certain direction, and then looked away, how pitiful.

The eldest and youngest of the Wu family are all dead in battle, the second, you must live!

On the second night, Wu Ming deliberately dressed up luxuriously and arrogantly led a group of people towards Baihualou in the east of the city.

Yes, he was going to find fault.

What can he do? It is impossible for Xin Jiuji to come to the door by himself, so Wu Ming can only go to Xin Jiuji.

He just wanted to make a fuss with Xin Jiuji. It can be said that he was with the Wu family for his own brothel business, but with Xin Jiuji, heh, it was for another matter.

Wu Ming was born to be good-looking, and coupled with his well-dressed clothes, he wished he would turn heads 100% when he walked on the street, so Wu Ming came here by carriage in order to avoid causing unnecessary commotion.

The little turtle slaves in Baihualou were all winking, seeing the carriage approaching, they immediately went up to meet it, smiling like flowers.

"Oh, this uncle is coming to our Baihua Building for the first time—oh my god!"

After seeing Wu Ming's face, the turtle slave who was originally attentive suddenly screamed.

Is this... such a beautiful person here to have fun?

Wu Ming frowned, obviously dissatisfied that the scream of the turtle slave just now scared him.

The tortoise slave also consciously slipped his tongue, kept apologizing, and even slapped himself in a moderate voice.

"Oh, young master, look at my mouth. It's the first time I've seen you, young master, a fairy-like person. Calm down your anger."

Wu Ming didn't even glance at him out of the corner of his eye, and went in with his white boots embroidered with dark stitches.

As soon as he entered, Wu Ming clearly felt that the atmosphere around him paused, and the originally lively Baihualou was quiet for a moment.

Wu Ming frowned again, and there seemed to be some stewards who immediately surrounded him.

"Young master, this is the first time you come to Baihualou, do you want an elegant room?" Those with long eyes look away.

And this looker is not a low-status person, and they won't be able to solve any troubles when the time comes.

"Are you in charge here?" Wu Ming raised his eyes and glanced at him, his small face gradually filled with arrogance.

"The young one is the manager of Baihualou." The manager said with a smile, he is a middle-aged man, he looks quite comfortable, but his eyes always seem to be calculating.

Wu Ming directly sat down in the most conspicuous position, and immediately a servant came over to protect him.

Wu Ming walked around in a strange circle, why didn't everyone speak?

After thinking about it, Wu Ming didn't care too much, and hooked his fingers at the steward, "Call out your oiran, I want the best-looking oiran from you today!"

Having said that, the steward almost thought that this person was here to find fault, and it was the oiran who was seeking fault with the oiran.

But looking at this person's attire, and his mannerisms, he really doesn't look like a person in fireworks.

The steward wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Young master, there are four oirans in our Baihualou. Tonight, unfortunately, two of them went out, and there are two left. Since the young master wants to see you, I am willing to give it to the young master." A thin noodle, after all, this is the first time for the young master to come to our Baihualou, please take care of him in the future."

If it was different from normal times, if someone pointed to see Hua Kui, the steward would think that the person was out of his mind.

Baihualou is one of the largest brothels in Los Angeles, and all the oirans are not cheap.

Now it is for the young master's face, one is because of the young master's appearance, and the other is because of the family behind the young master.

The steward turned to Gui Nu who was next to him and said, "Quickly, go and invite Zhu Qingmei Yan down."

The steward looked at Wu Ming with a smile and continued to speak softly, "Young Master, I don't know that the four oirans of Baihualou are named after plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, namely Meiyan, Lanyou, Zhuqing, and Juxiang."

Wu Ming waved his hands a little irritably, as if he was not interested in these names, "Is your Baihualou the number one brothel in Los Angeles?"

The steward was stunned, "The number one in Baihualou doesn't dare to be arrogant, but the number one is still there."

"Does that mean that the best beauties are in your Baihualou?" Wu Ming asked another question.

The steward felt that this person was really here to find fault.

"Hmph." Seeing that the manager didn't speak, Wu Ming snorted again. His face was full of arrogance, which made people's teeth itch.

At the same time, it makes people think, how can there be such a wonderful person.

The voices of discussions around him also gradually rang out, but due to Wu Ming's status, they kept the volume down.

Someone next to him offered a cup of tea, Wu Ming picked it up and took a sip, there was a faint fragrance in it.

After a while, a group of people came down with two beautiful women.

One of those two women is noble and the other is gorgeous. If you say that they are all over the country, they can't be regarded as beautiful, but they can also be called as shameless flowers.

The two women were also used to being watched, so they walked towards Wu Ming without any hesitation and saluted.

"The little girl Zhuqing has met the young master."

"The little girl, Mei Yan, has met the young master."

Shi Shiran made a salute, which made the eyes of those benefactors roll to the two of them.

However, Wu Ming frowned, and looked at the steward with an expression of 'you're kidding me', "Is this the oiran of your Baihualou?"

With that tone, the steward assured that he heard the taste of disgust.

"What's the meaning of this, little boy?"

Wu Ming slapped the table, where the cup of warm tea happened to be placed, and when he slapped it, it wet his sleeves.

Wu Ming calmly pretended not to see it, and gritted his teeth.

"You Baihualou can't find anyone, they are not as good-looking as me!"

Once he said this, everyone in the hall took a cold breath.

All eyes flashed quickly on Wu Ming's face, and then moved to the two oirans whose expressions changed.

Whoops, if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell, this oiran is indeed not as good-looking as this young man.

Seeing this, Wu Ming snorted even more, "I'm here to prostitute beauties. If they are not as good-looking as me, why should I prostitute them? Since you Baihualou consider yourself to be the second brothel, I also trust yours. Beauty is not as good as number one, but don't use this to prevaricate me!"

The corner of the steward's mouth twitched several times, and he confirmed now that this young man was here to make trouble.

Can he just get someone to blow this guy out?

Even though he was thinking about one thing, the steward still had to smile, "Young master, you are joking. If you are not satisfied, I hope you will move to another house. Baihualou will always be Baihualou."

"As long as you tell me where the No. [-] brothel in Los Angeles is, I will leave immediately!" Wu Ming raised his head proudly as before, aggressively.

The steward was still smiling, "If the young master sincerely came to find fault, I'm afraid it would be too much. How about Baihualou, the people of Luocheng will have their own conclusions."

"Then what do you mean to say, I'm lying, and the two of them are prettier than me?" Wu Ming raised his voice in the last sentence.

The steward wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and just about to speak, his master's voice came from the second floor first.

"Baihualou is open to this day, and your excellency is the first one to make trouble."

There was a bit of a smile in this voice, and a bit of laziness mixed in, showing a myriad of amorous feelings.