Bastard’s Resurgence

Xincheng Riverside, Cross Street, here is the most lively and prosperous place in the southwest of Yangzhou.

A few months ago, there was a big fire here. Many people thought that this place would become depressed from now on. But after the fire, Zhang’s family will renovate all the houses facing the street. After the new house was repaired, many businesses settled here. The prosperous is more than ever.

Not only that, after the Zhang family's large-scale layout here, it also attracted painting boats to gather in Cross Street. As night fell, dozens of painted boats leaned on the shore near Cross Street, which in particular made this area very popular.

Yingchun Pavilion painting boats are more famous in Cross Street. The old bustard Wang Cuihong and Wang's mother used to be a celebrity on the Slender West Lake. Later, she married from Liang Liang and disappeared for a while.

But recently he came back out of the mountain, and he made an extraordinary move. After running the Yingchun Pavilion, there are more than a hundred girls under his hand!

"Mother Wang, you just have to rest today. There are so many people looking after you. What can you worry about? Those who have been saying, blessed are people like you, mother. Now there is Song San. Lord loves you, do you think it is better to make money at home like running water?"

In the attic of the painting, the old mother waited on Wang Cuihong to dress up, and said flattery, Wang Cuihong smiled and said: "You old man, who is listening to you? I have a husband, let’s talk about it. I’m so old and yellow, where do men like it? Think of you as those little girls outside, you can always fascinate people!"

"Oh, look at my mouth! Damn it! Damn it!" The old woman paused, and said, "However, if Mama Wang said that she was old and yellow, it would be too much. Look at the beautiful woman in this mirror. Son, the man took a look, and he would tremble all over!

The little girls out there are also pretty, but the young girls are like the cucumbers. Where is the mother Wang who would serve men like you? "

Wang Cuihong said this to her mother, and stared at the mirror in front of her. The person in the mirror really had tight skin and a beautiful face, and she didn't look like a woman in her early forties.

Wang Cuihong feels more comfortable, woman, it's really worthless to be lucky. A few years ago, Congliang married a wimp, and after a few years of hardship, I thought that this whole life would be so ruined.

However, I never expected that a painting boat was opened on Xinchenghe Cross Street, and Wang Cuihong came over with the intention of trying it out to find work, and it was immediately reused.

Wang Cuihong found something to do. Getting income is the first step, and even greater luck is yet to come. Song Sanye just fell in love with her, and gave her money to make her a painting boat. Song Sanye usually does business. Yingchun Pavilion immediately opened up the gap with other painting boats.

No, in less than a month's work, Wang Cuihong secretly calculated the account, and the net income was more than one thousand taels of silver. Thinking of so much white silver falling into her pocket, she felt like drinking honey in her heart. Of comfort.

"Women, treat yourself better! Don't be wronged!" Wang Cuihong murmured.

The door of the attic was pushed open with a "squeak", and the young man called Qian'er and said, "Mother Wang, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door, and I must see you!"

"For things that don't have eyes, didn't you see your mother combing her hair? What kind of a guest so big? You still have to see Mother Wang?" The old woman snorted coldly and cursed.

Xiao Si was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Wang Cuihong.

Wang Cuihong waved his hand and said, "Go, go, just say that I'm not here today. It's not enough to have so many girls with me? My old lady doesn't pick up guests. What's better?"

Wang Cuihong dismissed the young man, just about to speak, but couldn't help but exclaimed. She suddenly stood up. At the entrance of the attic, there was a middle-aged man in Confucian clothing standing, looking at each other's face, white face and no need, between gestures and auras. Exactly, this...

"Xiaohong, I haven't seen you in a few years, don't be unharmed, you are so good now, it is very rare for people to see you, is it because the business has grown, and we can't look down on these stinky studying?" Lai Humanity.

Wang Cui blushed, but his eyes stared at each other like hooks, and said, "Is the third master back? I thought that the third master left Yangzhou in the past few years and got the top pick in the capital, but was left by the emperor's father. ! I didn't expect you to come back today."

"Haha!" The visitor laughed. He is not someone else, but naturally Zhang Chengbei. He saw Wang Cuihong. It was really an old lover's meeting, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

Looking at Wang Cuihong's appearance, it hasn't changed much in the past few years, but it seems to have become more temperamental and full of flavor. He immediately felt in his heart, and said:

"Xiaohong, even if I stay in the capital, I still miss you in my heart. Look, I just returned to Yangzhou from the outside. The first thing I did was to inquire about your news. No, the effort paid off. Finally I found you!"

Water was dripping from Wang Cuihong's eyes. She had just thought about how her time had come, but she didn't expect greater luck to come.

The status of the grandfather in front of her is so high that she is the first one she has encountered since her career. How does Song Sanye compare to this grandfather? When Wang Cuihong looked at Zhang Chengbei's appearance, she knew that the other party was tempted. Years of experience told her that today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Master three, don't say that. Cuihong is no longer as usual. She is married and has a husband! Don't look at me in this painting, but now I'm just doing business behind the scenes. Master is here, I will arrange two girls to take care of you, okay?" Wang Cuihong said.

She is a veteran. Of course, she knows how to arouse Zhang Chengbei's interest. She also knows Zhang Chengbei's preferences very well. Sure enough, when she said this, Zhang Chengbei's eyes became even more hot.

The old mother on the side was the one who came over. Looking at this posture, she didn't know what was going on. Dang Even messed up Wang Cuihong's hair and left immediately.

As soon as she left, there were only lone men and widows left in the house...

...

As night fell, the lights on the Xincheng River were dimmed, but the upstairs of Fusheng Bookstore was quiet.

The sound of rapid footsteps broke the tranquility. Zhang Jing personally held the lantern, trot across the yard, then went up to the small building, pushed aside the only lit room, and slipped in like a loach.

There was a clear expression of excitement in his tone, and said: "Brother Zheng, you are so amazing! This is done, Wang Cuihong left the third uncle in the house, hey!"

In the room, Lu Zheng sat on a chair, writing with a pen in his hand, he finished writing the last word, put the pen in the pen holder, and said, "Where is Liang Decai? I will see him now!"

Zhang Jing opened the shutters, placed the lantern on the window, and whistled outside.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a short body and a thin face and mouse eyes came in from the outside respectfully. As soon as he entered the door, he respectfully saluted: "Liang Decai has met Young Master Lu."

Lu Zheng laughed and said, "Brother Liang, you are welcome! No matter how polite you are, you will be rewarded. This time I really lost you. If you didn't report the letter in time, my life would be dead! Your cousin I want to die!"

"Ying'er, take out the gift I prepared!"

Ying'er was holding a plate with two ingots of yellow, orange and orange gold in it. She handed the gold to Liang Decai in a proper manner, and Liang Decai's eyes were straight.

He has been a slave for his entire life, and he has never seen so much gold! He took the tray with a trembling hand and said:

"Brother Zheng is benevolent, many people in the Zhang family have received your favor. This time the third master came back, he was determined to be against you. My cousin was confused and looked for Song Sangang, who is a poppy. Hey, I I didn't make much effort, but I couldn't see it, and passed a bit of news to the second master. I'm so ashamed that the son treated me like this."

Lu Zheng sighed lightly, and said, "Leaving the hometown and sending people under the fence, it's really like duckweed. I have heard of Song Sangang's name. I heard that Brother Liang is very familiar with him. Can you help me? ?"

Liang Decai looked embarrassed and said, "Master Lu, you don't know that although Song Sanye is a Poppy, he is very disciplined. He will be able to do things after receiving the money.

Otherwise, how can he defend so many sites? Therefore, Mr. Lu, you should dispel the idea of ​​making friends with him. The best way is to leave Yangzhou at the right time, so that you can ensure your safety. "

Lu Zheng stood up and paced back and forth. After a long time, a look of helplessness appeared on his face: "Leaving Yangzhou, it won't work! Brother Liang, even if there is only one in ten thousand chance, I will Give it a try! I hope my brother can help me!"

When Lu Zheng said this, he approached Liang Decai and said in a low voice: "I heard that Song Sanye has a mother Wang who is in the Yingchun Pavilion, and this mother Wang has an entanglement with other men in private. Just now, Mother Wang has hooked up with that man again, brother, you go and breathe Sanye Song about this matter. I don’t expect this matter to be a stepping stone. I just hope that Sanye Song can have a face-to-face with me. Great?"

When Liang Decai heard Lu Zheng say this, his mood instantly became lighter. He was really afraid that Lu Zheng would raise his demands. If that were the case, he would have to throw away the gold he got today.

But Lu Zheng's request was too simple. Isn't it just that he is not long-sighted about Song Sanye's affection? What is it to report this news?

It's just that Lu Zheng is indeed too naive, thinking that through this incident, he can have a relationship with Song Sanye? Song Sanye knew that his woman had been asleep, and that he had a murderous heart. At this time, Lu Zheng leaned forward. Wouldn't it be right in his arms?

However, Liang Decai was not prepared to talk to Lu Zheng. It was the most important thing that he held the gold in his hand. How could he be a little servant of Lu Zheng's life and death? Not to mention him, even Liang Shi can't save Lu Zheng!

Liang Decai got down from Lu Zheng's upstairs, hid the gold, acted immediately, and went straight to the third master of Song. He had to help others if he took money from others. Liang De was a moralist!