My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 356 Putting Poetry to the Right Way

After returning from the Liu Mansion, near evening, before Qin Feng set off, Ya'an brought people to the Qin Mansion to visit.

Seeing the other party's harmless smile, Qin Feng twitched his mouth: "Since I promised you earlier, I won't renege on my promise. You don't need to come to the Qin residence to block me."

Ya'an waved his hand: "Brother Qin treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. I'm just worried that Brother Qin is new here and doesn't know how to get to the Zhaixing Tower, so I came here specially to lead the way."

Qin Feng glanced at Wang Xu who was beside him, and said with a strange expression, "You lead the way? If it wasn't for Uncle Wang to lead the way, you might not even be able to find the door of the Qin Mansion, right?"

These words hit Ya'an's vital point, she turned her face down and walked towards the west.

But Wang Xu stopped him: "My lord, the way to Zhaxing Tower is on the other side."

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while
Anyway, he was going to be slaughtered, Qin Feng originally wanted to ask his wife and Ningshuang to go to the Zhaixing Tower to try something new.

But these two people didn't know why, after they came out of Liu's mansion, something was wrong, and they still looked at him evasively.

Even the proposal to go to Zhaixing Tower together was rejected by the two of them.

In their words, they have more important things to do.

Is it cultivation?
Qin Feng didn't know why, so he could only leave the Qin Mansion with Heitantou as his guard.

"Miss, uncle is gone." In the kitchen, Lan Ningshuang said crisply.

"En." With Liu Jianli's strength, he naturally knew that Qin Feng had left.

They had already dismissed all the servants in the kitchen in order to hone their cooking skills.

That unreliable mother could not be counted on, so when they were in the Liu Mansion, they went to look for grandma, and then got the recipe passed down by grandma's ancestors.

I have to say that the recipes given by my grandmother are very different from those given by my mother.

It not only mentions how the vegetables and meat should be handled, but also carefully marks the heat, cooking time, and the amount of oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar.

In Lan Ningshuang's heart, her admiration for Grandma has reached a new level.

"How's the restaurant?" Ya'an asked aloud on the way.

"The people in Shen's Workshop have already been built, and there are at most three days before it can open for business." Qin Feng replied while looking at the surrounding scenery.

After all, Fengtian City is the imperial capital, even though it was already night, it was still brightly lit.

Pedestrians came and went in an endless stream, and the yelling of vendors was even louder than during the day.

Ya'an nodded, and reminded: "The imperial capital is no better than Qi Yuancheng. It is not that simple for your restaurant to make a name for itself here."

"Of course I understand this truth, but don't I still have you?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

"How do you want me to help you?" Ya'an asked curiously.

"If I remember correctly, Jubaozhai's auction should be coming soon. When I was in Jinyang City, in addition to Immortal Drunk, I also gave you a fresh seasoning, do you remember?"

Ya'an nodded knowingly: "I understand what you mean, I will entrust Jubaozhai in Fengtian City to auction your seasoning at the auction, and take this opportunity to make your restaurant famous."

"Then thank you very much." Qin Feng clasped his fists and said.

"But if I help you like this, what good do I get?" Ya'an asked.

"With our relationship, wouldn't it be unfair to talk about benefits, besides, you can also get a commission for the monthly profit of the branch of Wangyueju.

The more the restaurant earns, the more you naturally earn. "

"Heh, they're all businessmen, so don't come here with me, and ask Jubaozhai in Fengtian City to help. I will also pay favors and prices."

Don't they all say that women are emotional? It's useless to play the emotional card. It's a shame. Qin Feng's face froze: "Then what do you want?"

"In the future, I will get five points more of the restaurant's monthly profit.

Of course, I won't let you suffer. If you want to continue to open a branch in Fengtian City later, I will help you choose a location and promote it.

They can even provide you with manpower, let you borrow the name of Jubaozhai, what do you think? "Ya'an turned his head to look.

Five points for these, no matter how you look at it, it is profitable.

If you want to gain a firm foothold in Fengtian City, you must face all kinds of ghosts and monsters.

And Jubaozhai with a mysterious background is the best umbrella for the restaurant.

However, although he had already accepted the proposal in his heart, Qin Feng still pretended to be wrong: "Would five points be too much? For the sake of friendship between the two of us, how about three points?"

A businessman who can't make money early will naturally earn as much as he can.

Ya'an pondered for a moment, she was very optimistic about the prospect of Qin Feng restaurant, after all, the fairy drunk and hot pot, even if she had eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, she felt that her eyes brightened.

As long as this restaurant operates well, it can definitely compete with Zhaixinglou, and it will be a huge profit.

Ya'an, who wanted to understand, was about to say yes, but realized that Qin Feng's eyes had wandered elsewhere.

Then look, there is the direction of the brothel.
Needless to say, Yingying Yanyan, still holding a pipa half-hidden beauty, light gauze curtains, red sleeves and fragrant decorations add to the charm.

Looking at those beauties, Qin Feng sighed in his heart, after all, the brothels in Fengtian City, even the girls standing on the street, can compare to the oirans in Jinyang City.

It's no wonder that Mr. Shi, the old prostitute, has only been to Fengtian City a few times, and he is full of praise for the brothel girls here.

Looking at the specifications of the brothel building, it opened Qin Feng's eyes even more.

He had read in the book that brothels were divided into three, six, and nine grades.

The names of the best first-class and second-class brothels usually end with courtyard, hall or pavilion, which are very elegant when called.

For example, in the Piaoxiang Courtyard not far in front, the second-floor attic is semi-open, and each room is designed like a courtyard.

There are graceful girls playing the guzheng, or blowing the jade flute, and even some people are swinging there!

Accompanied by the swing of the swing, under the pink dress and thin skirt, the jade legs are looming, sultry.

This is far better than those street girls who show their legs directly!

Qin Feng was amused, and thought of a poem from his previous life, and couldn't help but read aloud: "Cu Ba Qian Qiu, when you wake up, you will be carefree and slender, with thick flowers and thin hands, and light sweat and light clothing."

Wang Xu, who was also attracted by the brothel, turned around and praised: "Young Master Qin really has a poetic talent, this poem has touched my heart."

"Where is it? It's just a feeling." Qin Feng waved his hand.

"As expected of Brother Qin, who wrote poems about beauties through the ages in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, such poems are really at your fingertips.

It's just that I hope Brother Qin will use this poem in the right way, so don't make mistakes. "Ya'an said coldly.

Why do you speak in such a strange way? Did you take gunpowder? Qin Feng twitched his mouth and brought the topic back to the topic: "By the way, what I suggested just now?"

"Five points, nothing less."

"Forehead"

(End of this chapter)