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Chapter two hundred and six: disgusting people(1/2)

“The clearly marked price is very good!”

Zeng Kui looked at the content on the "recipe" and nodded. What he likes most is clearly marked prices, because this allows him to have a good time.

"I want both pages."

Zeng Kui threw the "recipe" into Mr. Turtle's tray, took out two 1,000-yuan silver notes from his bag and threw them in together.

"Sir, please wait a moment and I'll serve you the food right away."

Mr. Turtle looked at the banknotes in the tray and quickly replied, "A thousand yuan is not small money. This also shows that Zeng Kui's status is certainly not low."

"Hurry up."

Zeng Kui waved his hand and said, if he comes to this place today, he will naturally have a lot of fun. Money is really just a number to him, and he can spend any amount as long as it makes him happy.

It didn't take long for all the "dishes" on his two pages of "recipes" to appear.

There are a total of twelve "dishes" for Yingying Yanyan. These "dishes" are actually the special staff in Yunmeng Pavilion. However, Zeng Kui doesn't like to play with other people's leftovers, so these twelve are all Qing Dynasties who are about to leave the pavilion.

Husband.

The stewards in Yunmeng Pavilion have all received professional training. Although they have not yet formally accepted customers, they understand everything they need to know.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

"Guest sir!"



It didn't take long for Zeng Kui to be immersed in the gentle countryside.

If a man can still remain calm in such a scene, he can be on the list of history like Liu Hahui.

Zeng Kui is a very vulgar person. He came here today to use money to buy happiness, so he let it go.

Time passed very quickly, but it was also very fulfilling. Anyway, Zeng Kui enjoyed it.

Twelve servants served him together, and there was no sense of aesthetic fatigue at all.

Moreover, the appearance of each of these twelve Qinghui is above 80, and each one has its own characteristics, which are not comparable to the factory-made appearance and figure of the previous life.

Naturally, Zeng Kui is not the only guest in Yunmeng Pavilion, and as the night gets darker, there are more and more guests in Yunmeng Pavilion.

"How come your Yunmeng Pavilion doesn't even have a few servants?" A burly man said angrily to the pavilion master of Yunmeng Pavilion.

"General Zhang, we really don't have any servants in Yunmeng Pavilion today. I would like to ask you to show your respect, so that I can give you a 40% discount on your spending at Yunmeng Pavilion today." Shi Qing, the master of Yunmeng Pavilion, also said with a smile.

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If anyone else dared to be so presumptuous in Yunmeng Pavilion, she would have had them beaten out with sticks, but the man in front of her was one of the three generals responsible for guarding Shengwucheng. He held great power, and he was also good at martial arts.

Even they, Yunmeng Pavilion, don't dare to offend easily.

"Shi Qingyi, if it were any other time, I would definitely let it go, but today you have to handle this matter for me."

And Zhang Chenghu can't control so much now. If he were alone today, he would definitely give Shi Qingyi some face, but today he invited a very distinguished guest, and that guest named a steward to accompany him.

In order to let customers have a good time, Zhang Chenghu brought distinguished guests to Yunmeng Pavilion, because Yunmeng Pavilion is one of the best in the brothel industry.

But the famous Yunmeng Pavilion actually told him that there would be no servants tonight, which made him lose his face.

Moreover, losing face is a trivial matter, he is just afraid that he will offend the distinguished guest.

He had spent a lot of time to invite this distinguished guest. If the relationship was broken in this way, he would have wanted to die.

"General Zhang, are you bullying me, a woman? You should know who is behind Yunmeng Pavilion. Don't magnify a small matter." Shi Qingyi said with a hint of anger at this moment.

, if Yunmeng Pavilion can achieve its current position, it must have someone to rely on, and not everyone can bully it.

However, Zhang Chenghu did not feel any fear after listening to Shi Qingyi's words. Instead, he sneered and said, "Do you know who the distinguished guest I am inviting today? I tell you that even the third prince will be treated politely in person tonight."

"this……!"

Shi Qing also heard that the other party did not even pay attention to the third prince behind Yunmeng Pavilion, and he immediately felt fearful.

The third prince is one of the most favored princes now, and he is very likely to inherit the position of Dabao. Therefore, with the third prince as the backstage, Yunmeng Pavilion can continue to develop without worries, but the third prince is not omnipotent.

"General Zhang, can you please tell me who the distinguished guest is?" Shi Qingyi lowered his posture and asked in a low voice.

"Zhen Ling Jian Shao Jian Zheng."

Zhang Chenghu raised his head and said.

"I know, I'll make arrangements right away." Shi Qingyi immediately changed his face when he heard Zhang Chenghu's words, and he must do this well no matter what today.

Perhaps many people do not know the meaning of Zhenlingjian Shaojian, because in the Dawu officialdom, Zhenlingjian has always been a secretive person and will not actively participate in the operation of the Dawu court.

But everyone in a high position knows the status of Zhenling Prison in the Dawu Dynasty. It is said that the supervisors of Zhenling Prison are people who must be treated with courtesy by the Emperor, and this "ritual" refers to the courtesy of the younger generation.

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There are many people who are senior to the emperor, but there are not many people who can be treated by the emperor with the courtesy of juniors. After all, His Majesty, the current emperor, is known as the first sage in the Dawu Dynasty in terms of literature, Taoism and military strategy.

So it goes without saying how noble the status of this young eunuch is now, and Shi Qing is 100% untouchable.

Naturally, Zhang Chenghu didn't dare to tell lies. To joke about this kind of thing is: the old man hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.

In fact, Qingguo Ren is not popular in Yunmeng Pavilion. After all, people come to places like Yunmeng Pavilion to have fun, and most of them will not care about such things. Moreover, the higher the skills of the staff, the more skilled they will be in terms of happiness.

Wouldn't it be higher?

However, some people like Qing Guanren. This is a matter of their own preferences.

But usually, Yunmeng Pavilion never has insufficient waiters, but today is unusual. There were originally twelve waiters in Yunmeng Pavilion tonight, but they were all ordered away not long after it opened in the evening.

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Although Shi Qingyi agreed to do this job, he frowned because this matter was very difficult to handle.

She couldn't just find a few women who had not yet left the pavilion to take over. After all, the stewards of Yunmeng Pavilion had to go through systematic training before they could leave the pavilion. Wouldn't letting people come up without skills to destroy Yunmeng Pavilion's brand?

And doing so will definitely make Zhang Chenghu and Shaojian Zheng dissatisfied.

As for using those female prostitutes who have already left the pavilion, it is even more impossible. If you really do that and are discovered, Yunmeng Pavilion may not be able to open, and she will have to appear in a very low-level Goulan Courtyard.

When picking up guests, the big shots behind her would not listen to her explanation.

However, people always come up with solutions, and soon Shi Qing also came up with a solution.

"Is the guest in the C-shaped private room on the second floor really just one person?" Shi Qing also asked a turtle man.

"Yes, there is only one guest in the C-shaped private room. That guest has been here for a long time, and he is also a wealthy owner. He has already spent more than 3,000 yuan, and these eight bottles of Baihua Brew are also

That customer ordered it." Mr. Turtle said while holding the tray and bending down.

"Okay, you go and deliver the bar!"

Shi Qing also nodded and said.

Then she personally carried a plate of fruits and vegetables to the C-shaped private room.

The door of the C-shaped private room was not closed tightly, and one could hear very enthusiastic laughter inside.

"Five six."

A woman in purple squatted beside the table and quietly looked at her dice cup and said.

"Hmph! Open."

Zeng Kui snorted coldly as he snuggled into the arms of the two beauties, and reached out to open his dice cup.

There was not a single six in his dice cup, but there were only three sixes in the purple-clothed woman's dice cup. According to the rules of "bragging", Zeng Kui won this hand.

"If you lose, let's start choosing!"

At this point, Zeng Kui's face instantly changed into a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum.

The woman in purple looked at the full rice bowl on the table, and then chose the second punishment without hesitation: taking off one of her clothes.

"Oh~~"

Seeing this scene, Zeng Kui immediately took the lead in applauding and cheering, and the other girls also cheered along with Zeng Kui.

What they are doing now is a "bragging" contest, and the loser needs to drink a glass of wine poured from a rice bowl or take off a piece of clothing.

A bowl of wine should be poured into a rice bowl with at least three ounces of wine. If a person who is not good at drinking drinks even one bowl, he will faint on the ground.

So by now, the whole private room was already in a happy mood, which gave Zeng Kui a feast for his eyes.

Although he could order all the stewards present to take off their clothes, doing so would lose the fun.

Anyway, Zeng Kui is having a great time now, and the smile on his face has never stopped. He is willing to spend the money tonight well worth it.

"Now we have to move on to the next activity. This is a thousand-dollar silver ticket. As long as she can beat me, this banknote will be hers. Of course, if she loses, the punishment will be double!" Zeng Kui smiled.

He took out a banknote from his satchel and placed it on the table.

"I'll do it!"

"Sir, let me come!"

"Let me come!"
To be continued...
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