The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Shen Qingchuan knew what Shen Yifan was telling the truth. To set up a machinery factory required a lot of financial resources and manpower, as well as dredging the relationship between the upper and lower levels, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Shen Qingchuan pushed away Shen Yifan's approaching face, and hurriedly smiled, "Who said I want to open a machinery factory, I'm just thinking about which industry is the most profitable."

Shen Yifan raised his eyebrows and smiled, he has been hanging out with a lot of rich kids, he knows their family background, he also knows some industry conditions, he said, "If we say that the most profitable, since ancient times, the most profitable is salt and iron, However, both of these are controlled by the government. If we say that the most profitable ones are the opium dens, the other is the arms business.”

The opium hall is known as the cave of selling gold. After entering it once, there will be no bones left. I don’t know how many people have lost their families and sold their daughters in order to smoke more.

As for the other arms business, some merchants who travel by sea import surplus light weapons from other countries and resell them to Chinese people to earn a middle price.

"What if I hold a newspaper office?" Shen Qingchuan's eyes were like stars, bright and dark, shining brightly.

"It's simple, tonight I will take you to meet Feng Xunmei, he is the son of Feng Xunmei, the boss of the printing factory, he just came back from overseas a while ago..." Shen Yifan said.

Before he could finish speaking, there were several knocks on the door, and the butler, Uncle Liang, was holding several invitation cards in his hand.

"Third young master, someone sent some invitation cards." The housekeeper Liang Bo handed the invitation cards to Shen Qingchuan.

Shen Qingchuan took it, looked at the name of the host on the invitation, and said, "From now on, the posts from these two people will not be accepted." After speaking, he tore it up, crumpled it into a ball of paper and threw it into the trash can.

From the corner of his eye, Shen Yifan only saw the word "Guan", and looked at Shen Qingchuan's expression, he seemed not very happy, guessing that one of the people who sent the post was probably Guan Boya.

Although he didn't know what happened to Shen Qingchuan and Guan Boya, but he still remembered that the night before he went to Jingu, after Shen Qingchuan came back from outside, he got drunk.

Shen Yifan thought inwardly that it was a pity that Miss Guan Boya, who looked like a fairy, devoted all her heart to Dongshui, Luohua intended to be ruthless, and he had a good impression of Miss Guan Boya, but he would still stand by his third brother here.

After the housekeeper Liang Bo left, Shen Yifan stepped forward and put his arm on Shen Qingchuan's shoulder, and said mysteriously, "Qingchuan, don't think about those troublesome things, I will take you to a good place tonight."

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In the evening, the street corners and alleys are lit up, and the weather in September is slightly cool, and the cool wind blows away the sweltering heat of summer.

The young women on the street are still wearing short-sleeved cheongsams. If they are afraid of the cold, they will wear a small coat with a knitted hollow pattern or a light shawl.

Shen Yifan brought Shen Qingchuan to another well-known song and dance hall in Bohai City——Fanghua Song and Dance Hall.

Although the scale of the entertainment facilities is not comparable to the Night Dance Hall, but fortunately the place is lively, if you take Shen Qingchuan to the Night Dance Hall, if you run into Miss Guan Boya, it will be bad.

Shen Yifan tried his best to overcome all opinions and changed the venue of the party from Never Night Dance Hall to Youth Song and Dance Hall. Tonight, he made an appointment with a group of rich kids.

Shen Yifan was obviously acquainted with Fanghua Song and Dance Hall, even before he stepped through the gate, some dancers inside surrounded him, all of a sudden.

"Second Young Master Shen, why haven't you been here recently?" said the pink cheongsam dancer.

"Yeah, if you don't come, Elder Sister Xiaotao will almost fall in lovesickness." The dark green cheongsam dancer said.

"Hey, it's all my fault. I bought your wine tonight." Shen Yifan was recuperating at home some time ago, with a pure heart and few desires, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

A sharp-eyed dancer saw a young man standing behind Shen Yifan, just now he was standing in the shadows, but now he stood under the light, the dancer could see his appearance clearly.

Her temples are like black ink, her skin is as clear as jade, and her body is as straight as bamboo, especially her pair of amorous eyes, which are sparkling and moving.

What a noble young master, one can tell at a glance that his family background is extraordinary, where ordinary people can raise such an noble son with extraordinary bearing.

The dancer met the young man's eyes, and felt that the man's eyes were like two pieces of black jade soaked in the pool water, which would suck the soul of a person into them as soon as they turned around.

"Second Young Master Shen, who is the young master behind you?" the dancing girl leaned delicately beside Shen Yifan and said, her eyes cast a glance at the young man.

Everyone instantly focused their eyes on Shen Qingchuan, and after seeing his appearance clearly, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up.

Shen Yifan said proudly.With a bit of showing off on his face, he said, "This is my third younger brother Shen Qingchuan, please don't bully him."

The dancing girl's eyes could not wait to stick to Shen Qingchuan's body, the more she looked at it, the more her heart became more and more moved, her body unconsciously leaned over, her voice was deliberately soft like honey, and she said, "We are not man-eating goblins, how dare we bully him? Young Master Shen?"

Several other dancing girls also shouted and echoed, laughing and chattering constantly, for a moment the dancing girls left Shen Yifan's side and flocked to Shen Qingchuan's side.

Seeing that the dancer seemed about to fall on him, Shen Qingchuan stretched out his hand to hold the dancer's arm, stabilized her, and pulled the distance away without any trace, and said in a gentle voice, "Miss, stand still, if you fall, don't worry." alright."

When the dancing girl heard this voice, her face blushed pretty, and she lowered her head slightly as if embarrassed, thinking that if she could stay by Shen Qingchuan's side tonight, she would rather reject other people's invitations.

Seeing that Shen Qingchuan was surrounded by a group of dancing girls, Shen Yifan looked a little embarrassed, stepped forward and opened his mouth to help Shen Qingchuan out of the siege, only then did Shen Qingchuan escape completely.

Shen Yifan sent those dancing girls away, called a waiter, and gave him a post with golden patterns printed on it, asking him to lead the way to the appointed box.

As Shen Yifan walked, he smiled at Shen Qingchuan, his eyes gloating, and he said, "Qingchuan, just now you were like a Tang monk who fell into the Pansi Cave, how does it feel to be surrounded by female fairies?"

That's right, all the dancers just wanted to cling to Shen Qingchuan, their eyes glowed eagerly, their faces looked white with powder, and their mouths were all painted bright red, as if they opened their scarlet mouths, looking like they wanted to The appearance of devouring Shen Qingchuan alive, as if Shen Qingchuan was the beloved Elder Tang, who could live forever if he ate a piece of his meat.

When Shen Yifan thought about it, he really started to wonder if Shen Qingchuan was the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang. The handsome Elder Tang went to fetch the Western Scriptures, and the queen, princess and queen along the way all had a secret love for Elder Tang, and they all wanted to get married. For Lian Lizhi.

Every time Shen Qingchuan appeared, he would gather the eyes of most of the ladies.

The more Shen Yifan thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, leaned over, and said mysteriously beside Shen Qingchuan, "Qingchuan, did you ask for some Taoist talisman for good luck?"

Shen Qingchuan thought that Shen Yifan was pulling him, and deliberately kept a distance from the waiter leading the way, thinking that he had something private to say, but ended up asking this.

Shen Qingchuan felt annoyed and funny, he glanced at Shen Yifan, and said, "Second brother, what are you thinking?"

"I see those people, when they see you, it's like they've been intoxicated. They can't wait to marry you. You're well-known in Miss Jiao's circle, and even Fourth Miss Qiao wants to see you. " Shen Yifan lowered his voice and said quietly.

"Don't think too much, it's nothing." Shen Qingchuan interrupted Shen Yifan's words, lest he, the second brother, think more and more crookedly, if it was really what Shen Yifan said, wouldn't he become a monster, and he quickened his pace after speaking, Follow the waiter ahead.

Walking through the long corridor, with warm yellow or red lanterns hanging on both sides, there will be a wooden sign in front of the box on the second floor of the Fanghua Song and Dance Hall, all of which use the name of the poem, such as Niannujiao, Yongyule, Jiangcheng Poppies, poppies, etc.

The names of the boxes will be changed every once in a while, and they are still not fixed. Except for the waiters who lead the way, once other people come in, it is very difficult to find them.

It is said that this method was proposed by a rich man, and the fear is that the wife of the family will find it. Although some rich businessmen will marry three or four concubines, if they marry a gentle and virtuous wife, just turn a blind eye and close one eye, and let them be. It's fine to be romantic and happy outside, but if you marry a rich and wealthy wife, their style is more ruthless than men, and it will be a headache if you make trouble, not to mention marrying one wife and one wife.

After the owner of the Youth Song and Dance Hall adopted this method, it was well received by customers, and the confidentiality was good.

Shen Qingchuan and the others followed the waiter to a box, and there was a wooden sign hanging in front of the door, which read——fix the storm.

Before the door was opened, Shen Qingchuan heard the sound of a gramophone playing songs from inside, as well as laughter and laughter. Before entering, Shen Qingchuan knew that it was very lively inside.

The paper-pasted latticed wooden door was pulled open from one side by the waiter, Shen Qingchuan followed Shen Yifan and walked in, once inside, there was light, mist and fragrance.

The decoration inside the box is gorgeous, a pot of orchids placed on a mahogany shelf has an elegant posture.The lighting in the room is extravagant. A few rich men in suits and leather shoes, some of them dance with the singing of vinyl records with their arms around a slim dancer. .

The box is quite large, there is a small mahjong hall separated by a hanging curtain to the right, and a large red round wooden table filled with delicacies to the left.

Someone noticed Shen Yifan's arrival, and said loudly, "Hey, rare visitor, rare visitor, Second Young Master Shen."

Others noticed it too. A rich man wearing glasses quickly laughed and joked, "Second Young Master Shen is a busy man. I invited you a few times last time. Why is Master Shen finally willing to let you out?"

Seeing the friends from the past, Shen Yifan said with a smile, "How can you compare with the big boss Shanglin, you are a busy person. I heard that the little lover you secretly raised outside was found out by your wife, and was taken by your wife's natal family." Chased ten streets with a mallet, and ran so fast that he was almost on the horse of Young Master Feng's house."

The rich man wearing glasses is surnamed Lin, and his name is Lin Dawei. He is the only married man among the rich family. They often tease him about his wife.

Originally, the family was engaged in weaving and was considered wealthy, but later the business failed. Fortunately, he married a wife with a big business. Although she is not beautiful, she is fortunately rich in financial resources.

Lin Dawei relied on his wife's natal family to help him, and he received quite a lot of pocket money every month, so he had a good time, but it was not enough to hang out with rich families like them all day long, and they took turns treating guests , Lin Dawei has a thick skin and often eats and drinks, and others often make fun of him.

Lin Dawei rubbed his nose and didn't want to continue discussing this topic. Seeing a young man standing behind Shen Yifan, he quickly went up to meet him and said, "This is Shen Sanshao, he really is a good-looking talent."

Lin Dawei's enthusiastic appearance seemed to be seeing his own brother who had been lost for many years. Lin Dawei heard from his mother that he had a real brother, but unfortunately he died when he was three years old. He was the only seedling left in the Lin family. Spoiled, with the temperament of being lazy and just wanting to have fun.

Shen Yifan felt that Lin Dawei was a filthy thing, so naturally he was reluctant to let him get even the slightest bit of his third brother, so he took Shen Qingchuan's hand with one hand, and led him to recognize everyone one by one.

"This is from Boss Ma's house at Jin Jiufu Gold Shop, Young Master Ma."

"This is Master Fang's family, the largest flowered gauze cloth shop in Bohai City, Young Master Fang."

"I don't need to say more about this one, Lin Dawei." Shen Yifan introduced to Shen Qingchuan one by one, Shen Qingchuan nodded and smiled, and greeted without hesitation.

In the end, Shen Yifan led Shen Qingchuan to a low table, and said to Shen Qingchuan, "This is the family of Mr. Feng from Bohai City Printing Factory, Feng Xunmei."

Shen Qingchuan looked at the young man sitting on the sofa softly with his eyes, with fair skin and long legs, gentle but with a sense of arrogance.

After a round of introductions, Shen Yifan raised a glass of wine and said to the people around him, "Let me introduce to you, this is my third younger brother Shen Qingchuan, please take care of me in the future, let's get to know each other today."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yifan drank a glass of wine.

Everyone clapped their hands and praised, "Brave!", the rich family met each other face to face, Shen Yifan made this statement, they will take care of Shen Qingchuan more in the future, after all, if the rich family are different, all of them are favored by the family Like a bully, it is common to have quarrels with others.

Shen Qingchuan also toasted a glass of wine with Shen Yifan, as if he had integrated into this circle.

Young Master Ma put his arms around the pretty cheongsam dancer in blue and blue water, picked up a glass of wine with the other, and said, "I heard that Third Young Master Shen gained the limelight in the Evernight Song and Dance Hall by bartending, why don't you teach me."

Everyone looked at Shen Qingchuan, but they knew that there was a rumor a few days ago that a noble son who had returned from overseas had won the heart of Miss Guan Boya, Queen of the Night, by relying on his skill in bartending in the Night Dance Hall. Ms. Guan Boya never showed up at the Evernight Song and Dance Hall again, and the wealthy businessmen who came to see Miss Guan Boya's beauty were very sorry.

At the same time, Night Dance Hall specially recruited a group of bartenders, and even held private classes to teach people how to mix drinks.

Shen Yifan didn't agree when he heard this, and asked his brother to teach bartending, didn't he just treat his brother as an outside bartender, poured a glass of wine to Young Master Ma, and said, "Hey, what bartending is it? When Miss Ya saw my third brother, her heart fell in love for the first time, if you grow up to look like my third brother, you will be able to show off."

Young Master Ma's face was full of resentment. He had chickenpox when he was young, and there were some marks on his face. If it weren't for the fact that his family owned a gold shop, and he could wear gold watches, bracelets, and necklaces as he pleased, no one would approach him.

Shen Qingchuan didn't care about it, he readily agreed, rang the bell outside the door, asked the waiter to bring the tools for mixing drinks, and showed his skills in front of everyone.

The light shines through the glass wine glass, the red wine mixed with bamboo leaves and sake, the upper half of the wine is clear and emerald green, and the lower half of the wine is rich in red and healed. It was separated by something in the middle, just now I saw Shen Qingchuan shaking the wine like flowing water, and it was too late to remember the wine he used.

Everyone exclaimed and praised endlessly, and asked what kind of wine they would mix, Shen Qingchuan showed his hand, and said, "There are others, but it's a pity that we can only make this kind of wine now."

Then Shen Qingchuan and Feng Xunmei were chatting, the singing sound from the big golden speaker of the gramophone was very loud, Shen Yifan and Young Master Ma began to guess wine punches, seven out of ten times Shen Yifan won, Shen Qingchuan didn't pay attention to the situation between Shen Yifan and Young Master Ma side movement.

Feng Xunmei spoke English all at once, and then Mandarin Chinese, sometimes with a few Italian words mixed in.

Shen Qingchuan couldn't understand Italian, so he could only figure out the meaning of the previous sentence and guess the next sentence, and the conversation was fairly fluent.

"Oh, you want to move the newspaper office, and you want to ask me for help. It's easy to do." Feng Xunmei put out the butt of her cigar in the ashtray, picked up a glass of wine and downed her throat.

If other rich people ask what fun to do, what cuisine is the best, they can talk about it clearly and logically, but if they ask which country's capital is, what current events have happened recently, they don't know what to ask.

Feng Xunmei was playmates with them when she was young. Although she has studied abroad for several years, her relationship is still there, but she has nothing to talk about. Now that she knows Shen Qingchuan, she can't wait to make him her confidant.

Seeing that this matter is over, Shen Qingchuan couldn't help stretching his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, he looks very good, even in this place where the lights are foggy and dusty, he is like a sparkling gem.

In addition, Shen Qingchuan drank half of the wine, his eyes were slightly blurred, and the white smoke floated over his cheeks, unable to cover up the faint blush.

The dancing girl next to Young Master Ma was a little bewildered for a moment, and when she was pouring the wine, she accidentally spilled the wine on Young Master Ma's lap.

"How did you pour the wine?" Young Master Ma suddenly pushed the dancer away, he was furious, he drank a few glasses of wine, he couldn't gain the upper hand when talking with Shen Yifan, he was always hurt, and there was an unknown anger in his heart.

Just as he couldn't find the source of venting, the dancer's mistake in pouring wine instantly ignited his anger.

The noisy box became a little quieter, and everyone advised Young Master Ma not to be too fussy, but Young Master Ma finally caught a vent, so naturally he refused.

"Lick it up for me, or you'll drink the whole bottle of red wine." Young Master Ma said, pointing to the wine on the floor.

Although the dancer is a joke, she has never been humiliated like this before. In front of so many rich people, she is not willing to let her lick a pool of wine on the floor.

"Master Ma, just go around me this time, can I drink half a glass?" The dancer begged, she is not very good at drinking, there is still more than half of the bottle of red wine left, if she finishes drinking, she will definitely drink Drunk unconscious.

Dancing girls also distinguish between horns and meaty horns. She does clear horns and just laughs, chats and dances with her. At the door of the box, some dancers are there for money and pleasure, while some dancers are originally from good families, and they come here just to support the few members of the family.

The dancer knew that if she lost her virginity, her fiancé would definitely leave her. She secretly came here to be a dancer, just to save a sum of money for him to study abroad.

Thinking of the dancer who couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, Shen Qingchuan couldn't bear to see this scene.

"Master Ma, she was not careful, she didn't do it on purpose, I'll pay for the clothes for her." Shen Qingchuan pleaded for the dancer, but it was just for the sake of living, and there was no need to humiliate people's dignity. Stepping on the ground.

"Third Young Master Shen, it's a kind heart, why don't you help her drink the whole bottle of red wine?" Seeing Shen Qingchuan speak, Young Master Ma handed the mouth to Shen Qingchuan in an instant.

It seems that the anger received from Shen Yifan will be doubled and returned to Shen Qingchuan.

"Okay." Shen Qingchuan reached out to take the red wine bottle, guessing his drinking capacity, it shouldn't be a big problem, even if he was drunk, Shen Yifan was still there.

Shen Yifan took his arm with one hand, trying to stop him, then turned his head and said to Young Master Ma, "Why don't Qing Chuan and I share the wine."

Young Master Ma refused straight away, and said directly, "No way!"

"If you want to share a glass, he wants to share a glass, which is meaningless. Either she licks up the liquid on the floor." Young Master Ma pointed to the liquid on the floor with one finger, but fixed his eyes on Shen Qingchuan and said , "If Third Young Master Shen is a person who loves the beauty and cherishes the jade, and would not bear to be humiliated by a beauty, I would like you to drink this bottle of wine alone."

Everyone felt that if this trouble continued, the atmosphere would become more and more tense.

They also knew that Young Master Ma was getting drunk. After he was drunk, he loved to be drunk, and no one could stop him. Seeing that Young Master Ma couldn't be persuaded, they turned their heads to persuade Shen Qingchuan. Let's wrong Shen Yifan's third brother first.

Shen Qingchuan didn't need their persuasion, without saying a word, he picked up the wine bottle and poured the red wine down his throat.Shen Qingchuan drank the whole bottle of wine, everyone couldn't help but praise him for his boldness, clapped their shoulders and patted their chests, calling them brothers and sisters, and the scene heated up again for a while.

Shen Qingchuan sat on the sofa, a little top-heavy, he just smiled when others came over, he didn't hold much alcohol, but it was strong.

Leaning on the soft back of the sofa, squinting his eyes slightly, Shen Yifan came over smelling of alcohol, patted Shen Qingchuan's cheek lightly with his hand, and said, "Qingchuan, are you drunk?"

Seeing that Shen Qingchuan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, he knew that he was drunk.

He wanted to put Shen Qingchuan's hands on his shoulders and help him out, but Shen Yifan also drank a lot of wine, his brain was still clear, but his feet had already begun to disobey, and he wobbled after two steps, let alone He helped Shen Qingchuan go back.

"You help me take my brother to the door, and the waiter will naturally send him back to Shen's Mansion." Shen Yifan put down Shen Qingchuan, pushed Lin Dawei, and the person who drank the least in the audience was Lin Dawei.

Fanghua Song and Dance Hall has wing rooms to prevent drinking guests from making trouble, but if guests want to go home, they can go to the service desk in the corridor and ask the waiter to take the guests home.

Lin Dawei helped Shen Qingchuan to the door, but there was no waiter, so he put Shen Qingchuan there.

The author has something to say: Pat Xiao Haitang on the shoulder

The scumbag author (speaking earnestly): There is no man in my heart, the sword is drawn, the god of nature, the first page of the sword manual, forget the sweetheart

Boss Guan (in a dangerous tone): Oh, then do you know what the tenth page of the sword manual is?

感谢在2021-01-2700:00:39~2021-01-2800:18:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels for the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Sanxi; 3 bottles of the beautiful girl strong man and Luoluo who specializes in prosthetics; 1 bottle of Yibao at home;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!