Transmigrating into a male-oriented novel, she makes money to cultivate immortality and lead the vil

"Oh, sir, is this against the rules?" It is the duty of every brothel to step forward and protect the privacy of guests!

"The rules?" Jiang Ying looked at Jiao Niang, smiled and took out a piece of gold from his sleeve, "What rules?"

"Five, five taels!" The world is in turmoil, and the price of gold has soared. The ratio of gold to silver was originally one to three, but now it is one to ten.

In other words, this small piece of gold is worth nearly 50 taels of silver.

A family of four cannot finish 50 taels of grain in ten years!

"I also have my own rules. For every list you three provide, you will receive five taels of gold." He waved it in front of Haitang's eyes.

Haitang was a little moved: "Master, what do you want their list for?"

"I am a businessman. If I use gold on you like this without benefiting you, I naturally want to do big business. Don't ask me about it later. Women from the land of fireworks should be the most considerate!"

Jiang Ying put her finger on Haitang's lips, and Haitang leaned back slightly.

"Yes, my name is Boss Wan, I'm a businessman from Taizhou, I don't know the rest." Haitang lowered his head, annoyed that he didn't ask more questions.

With a click, a small piece of gold was placed on the piano in front of her.

"I don't have a specific name. I'll give you half at most. Keep it."

Haitang put away the gold nugget with great gratitude, such a rich, handsome, and not greedy benefactor!Isn’t this the dream lover of thousands of girls?
"Chun Yan still knows, two of them!" Chun Yan's eyes gleamed and he stretched out his hand towards Jiang Ying. Who wouldn't be greedy for this gold?
Jiang Ying slapped her hand lightly: "Hey, you go ahead and say it, don't even think about lying to me. If it's made up, I can make you spit it out!"

When Chun Yan heard this, his tone changed: "That's one, I know one. His surname is Zhang, from Gusu, he is in the weaving and embroidery business, and the candidate is his sister. I heard he said that he is a widower, and he wants to give it to himself. Make an appointment."

Gusu widower?Weaving and embroidery business?Jiang Ying raised her eyebrows slightly. She couldn't be the Zhang Datou who beat his wife to death and dared not bury her in his ancestral grave, but wanted to divorce his wife and move her grave, right?

"You can take half of it too!" Chunyan also got two and a half gold beards, and now only the girl is left.

Human intestines pay attention to this - rules, if they are broken, they will be broken together!

Jiao Niang knew that if she didn't say something, she would probably have two more enemies in the future, and she would become a thorn in the side of Chun Yan and Haitang.

"me……"

Jiang Ying frowned and relaxed, and opened her tulle long-sleeved shirt with one finger. Her delicate shoulders exuded a warm luster, but the person under her hands was trembling slightly, showing a unique charm.

She seemed to be appreciative but actually said playfully: "My dear girl, what kind of job is there that is more embarrassing than this one?"

She likes people with principles, but she doesn't like "principles" that go against her.

Jiao Niang closed her eyes and took a long breath: "Well, Qian Chuanzi, Niancihou of Anguo Yijinjun, is a sidekick who was squeezed out by the royal family. He is also the same. He has no way to buy things from the immortal family, but it is difficult for him to buy things from the immortal family. For the sake of face, I never asked anyone for help."

Jiang Ying almost applauded. This girl must have been an excellent reporter if she was born in her world.

"Very good, there is a cause and effect, a name and a surname. From now on, we will follow this standard!" A five-tael gold nugget was delivered to the girl.

"You three are all good. Go inside and take turns playing the piano, one hour for each of you."

Jiao Niang moved her eyes away from the gold, looked at Jiang Ying and asked doubtfully: "Let's go to the inner room, that young master..."

"We'll listen from a distance on the terrace. Stop talking nonsense and go!" Jiang Ying waved her hand and turned to the terrace to meditate.The three girls played the piano and talked and earned rewards that they had not been able to earn for several months. The music of the piano became much more enjoyable.

The melodious music of Piaomiao Pavilion rang all night long, and it aroused the hearts of many men.

The next day, the three of them left the Piaomiao Pavilion feeling refreshed. The old madam held up a half-tael of gold behind him and bit it again and again, looking at the tooth mark and murmuring to himself:
"It's been a long time since I saw gold. This man is richer than the official! It's a pity that none of them made it to the bed. Those few were useless!"

After leaving Piaomiao Pavilion, the vendors on the street were still preparing in the early morning, and only one or two late-night snack stalls had goods in their pots.

There are also midnight snacks in Qiantang, which means there is no curfew. It seems that the social situation is much more stable than in Suzhou.

"Family, we only have one thing to do now: look at shops, buy houses, and make money!"

"It seems like there are three pieces." Ma Pan corrected.Yunchu giggled behind him with an ugly face.

Jiang Ying remembered something and turned back to look for the old bustard. The old bustard was leaning against the door biting gold and playing with it. He was startled when he saw his benefactor returning in such a hurry.

"Sir, did you leave something behind?"

She came over mysteriously: "Mom, I want to ask you something. I want to open a shop and settle down in Qiantang. From now on, I will be a regular customer in our Piaomiao Pavilion. Where should I find a way?"

In Qiantang, a big city, almost nothing can be done without someone's introduction. This Piaomiao Pavilion is where dignitaries go to have sex with prostitutes, and it is indispensable for doing business.

The old madam was very happy when she heard this. She dared to say that this young man did not touch the girl. It was not because he was not interested, but because he was in love for a long time and wanted to play the trick of making love last longer!
"Oh hey hey hey, our Qiantang is a good place, the young master must be prosperous here! I will write a note to the young master, just follow it!"

After a while, Jiang Ying got a recommendation letter and a note, writing:

Meidong Lane, Shanhe Street, Baiyangchidong.

After going out, I threw the recommendation letter to Ma Pan, took the note and went to the freshly baked bun shop on the street to buy buns.

"Boss, three cages of small meat buns."

"Okay, this young man looks cool!"

"Hey, I just got here, where is our Meidong Lane?"

"Meidong Lane? If you go that way, there is a yellow banner, which is a pawn shop. Go to the right on the path in front of the door..."

After a few seconds, Jiang Ying finished asking for directions and left the stall with his hands behind his back. The boss looked at the small piece of silver in front of him and the low table where three cages should have been placed. He was so scared that he sat on the ground, but there was nowhere else on the street. The shadow of that young master?

In the next two days, he told everyone he met that he had seen an immortal.

After finding the "housing agency" Mr. Fang, Jiang Ying started from the most ordinary shop in the city and ran for three days. She was surprised to have Mr. Fang accompany her and lead her to explore the entire industry and business conditions in Qiantang.

In a word: follow the trend.

The industries related to public funds, food, drink and favor exchanges are very developed. Rouge, silk and satin, pen and ink shops with the "endorsement" of dignitaries are almost full, but there are very few tricks related to people's livelihood.

"Why is this a tourist city? What's the difference between this and internet celebrity check-in?" Jiang Ying crossed her arms and looked at the people of Wuyang Wuyang at the door of a silk and satin shop.

At this time, a girl in tender pink clothes came out of the store and said to him with a smile: "Come in and take a look, sir. This season's limited edition spring cloud gauze has an elegant color and soft texture. Let's make a dress for the person you like! "