When he saw Hou San, Luo Yongsheng was still full of alcohol, mixed with the fragrance of rouge on women.

"What's wrong to make Brother Hou visit late at night?"

Luo Yongsheng raised his hand and gave a casual greeting. He sat in the empty main seat. Cheng Wen, behind him, ran to the side and poured a bowl of tea.

Hou San also saw that Luo Yongsheng was a little displeased at this moment. He smelled the rouge smell from the latter, and showed an ambiguous smile on his face that men knew: "It seems that someone is not the time to come, and it is disturbing Brother Luo Yaxing."

While talking, Hou San took out a stack of documents and put them on the table: "House, the land deed is done, I'm rushing to send them to you, Brother Luo."

After taking over the contract of the document, Luo Yongsheng did not look through it, but handed it directly to Geng Baishun, who had been with Hou Sanxian here before, and asked Hou San with a little drunkenness.

"I'm afraid it's not just such a trivial matter. If Brother Hou has something important, please tell me bluntly."

Hou San laughed, stopped hiding, and said, "Today, I heard from a friend in the yamen handing over, saying that Brother Luo ran away from the governor's mansion and the household stewards to make a household tray. I dare to ask Brother Luo where did he come from."

This local snake has a lot of power.

Luo Yongsheng's expression remained unchanged: "Dingzhou is coming south."

"Why did you come to Hongzhou from thousands of miles away?"

"On the border of Hebei, our dynasty and the Khitan army were in stalemate, and we were afraid of being hit by war, so we went south."

Hou San said oh, and then said in surprise: "Since that's the case, why not just live in Bianjing instead of coming to Hongzhou? The road is long and the road is dangerous, so be careful."

"Furniture is limited, and the residential land in Bianjing is too expensive to live in."

Luo Yongsheng made a tough statement: "If it weren't for the good house that Brother Hou had sought, Luo and others would have to squeeze in to the humble room. Even if Brother Hou helped him, he still owed Brother Hou 300 coins, which was really ashamed."

"Haha, I and Brother Luo fell into old ways at first sight, so why should I mention this?" Hou San stood up and said goodbye: "Since Brother Luo has drunk wine tonight, I won't disturb you anymore. Brother Luo sleeps and say goodbye."

After saying that, I didn't delay much and turned around and left.

"Baishun, you and Chengwen deliver it to me. Oh, I'm really drunk."

After sending Hou San, Geng Baishun came back and sat next to Luo Yongsheng and muttered.

"This guy is here to do something, I didn't say anything about it."

"Hmph, the demonstration came." Luo Yongsheng snorted coldly: "He is telling us that he is touching our bottom, and he also has personal relationships in the local yamen in Hongzhou, so let's be careful."

When Chengwen heard that Hou San was peeking into the details, he was a little nervous.

"Entertainment Father, what should I do? What if Hou San finds out our bottom line and reports to the official."

"So I remind him that I still owe him three hundred guan." Luo Yongsheng laughed: "Don't underestimate him, this Hou San is a wonderful person. What he said to me just now, "What do you think about this? He is a businessman, and he doesn't want to say that he can't say that he doesn't want to have three hundred guan?" So what he said means that he doesn't care about what we did before coming to Hongzhou. Even if he doesn't know what we have done now, it doesn't matter to him."

This time, even Geng Baishun was stunned.

"Young Master, what do you mean is that if Hou San knows about what we have committed in Yangzhou and Huzhou in the future, he will not report it to the official?"

"Why did he report to the official?" Luo Yongsheng stood up and stretched his muscles and bones: "Businessmen are people who can negotiate everything. As long as they have money to make money, businessmen will not be unable to get along with money. What things we have done before have to do to him. He only wants to make money. Such people are suitable for making friends."

In this Hou San, Luo Yongsheng saw the shadow of his previous life!

This is not just an intermediary who works on residential land. From a mental perspective, the most suitable thing for Hou San should be a broker.

A speculative broker who wanders around the political and business capital field only has interests in his heart, and regards the law, so-called justice is nothing.

"Sleep at ease, we have dealt with this guy many times later."

After throwing this sentence, Luo Yongsheng turned back to his room, unintentionally thinking about it.

But when Luo Yongsheng entered the room in the dark, he was frightened again.

There is someone in the bed!

With a "clang", Luo Yongsheng drew his sword from the scabbard hanging on the wall and with the silver light scattered from the windowsill, Luo Yongsheng raised his sword and pointed it straight at the bed, shouting in a low voice: "Who is it!"

The faint figure on the bed moved for a moment, and two starlights lit up in the dark.

That was a pair of bright eyes.

Then, a scream rang out, and the person on the bed was frightened by Luo Yongsheng's actions.

woman?

Luo Yongsheng was stunned, but soon threatened again: "Shut up and ask me to chop you again."

Sure enough, this intimidation scared the woman. Although she kept silent, she could vaguely see the woman's figure trembling on the bed.

"I'll ask you and answer, don't talk nonsense."

Luo Yongsheng relaxed a little while on guard, but still maintained a defensive posture: "Who are you?"

"The little slave called Qingyan, who is the Qing Gongfu in Qinlou. Today, he was redeemed by Mr. Geng and said he stayed in the mansion to take care of the young master."

"Then what are you doing in my bed."

"Warm the bed for the young master."

Luo Yongsheng pressed his temple twice before he remembered that he had told Geng Baishun during the day that he asked him to buy some customers when he was visiting the city. Now it seems that Geng Baishun obviously misunderstood his meaning, and just thought Luo Yongsheng was full and thought, so he hurriedly bought a girl first.

Is I such a superficial person?

No wonder, when the boy Chengwen came to find him tonight, he looked ambiguous.

Luo Yongsheng lit the oil lamp in the house, and the swaying candlelight brought some light, which also allowed Luo Yongsheng to clearly see the appearance of a woman named Qingyan sitting on the bed at this moment.

Not old, I guess I could look like I was fourteen or fifteen years old. In terms of the jasper shape and appearance of the small family unique to the south of the Yangtze River, for Luo Yongsheng, who was used to various science and technology in later generations, he could only say that he was average and could barely pass the pass line.

But because of the fear in his expression and concerns about the situation that followed, people feel a little more loving and pity for him.

Frowning, Luo Yongsheng drank a few cups of tea and said coldly: "I understand, you go to bed. Remember to prepare some food for me tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he got up and left, without any idea of ​​staying overnight.

He is not yet hungry.

When he opened the door and walked out of the room, when the evening breeze blew, Luo Yongsheng's alcohol smell went three points again. Looking towards the direction of the outside house, there was a shadow swaying. Luo Yongsheng immediately drank.

"written."

The figure was startled, but he ran over quickly. It was Luo Chengwen, the boy.

"Hehe, adoptive father."

Standing in front of Luo Yongsheng, Chengwen scratched his head nervously and laughed dryly with a shy face.

"If you don't learn serious things, how can you learn all day long?" Luo Yongsheng knocked Cheng Wen's head a few times and taught him a lesson: "Tomorrow morning, I will go to the city to choose a teacher for you. From now on, I will study and read for your father well. Can you hear it?"

After being scolded, Cheng Wen immediately became honest and nodded constantly.

"Get back to the room and go to bed."

He kicked Chengwen on the butt with anger. Luo Yongsheng walked along the corridor, and Chengwen came up again.

"The night is dark, I will give my adoptive father the light."

"Pony sycoon."
Chapter completed!