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This woman really looks like a man, if Song Huiyue hadn't caught a glimpse of the undulating shape of her chest when she bent down, she would never have realized that she was a woman - the clothes were pulled loose by the prostitute.

Song Huiyue had never dealt with such a person before, she froze in place for a while, and then came back to her senses after a while, followed Wan Yunjun's footsteps and walked in a daze.

Because it is only a few steps away, the prostitutes waiting inside seem to be unable to wait, leaning against the door and waiting, their eyes are like silk, the weather is cold, the prostitutes are wearing a lot of clothes, and traces of mischief can be vaguely seen .

It can be seen that when Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao came, what were the two of them doing like glue.

It is common for a young lady to dress up as a man, and she herself used to do this a lot before, and there are also people who go shopping in flower tea houses. Song Huiyue has never seen anyone who goes shopping with such sincerity.

She restrained her mind and followed Wan Yun into the main hall. In the main hall, the godmother was spread out and put on the table, and the charcoal fire was burning vigorously, and she pulled down the cotton curtain from the window, and then led the maids to leave in a hurry.

Wan Yunjun patted the prostitute's butt, and the prostitute twisted his waist reluctantly and walked away. Wan Yunjun smiled and looked at Song Huiyue, and threw the folding fan in his hand on the small table: "Jiuwen, Mrs. Its name, seeing it today, is well-deserved, let's sit down and talk."

After all, she took a step forward to untie the cloak for Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue knew intellectually that this was a woman, but she still felt that she was being taken advantage of by a man in her heart, and her face was very embarrassed.

Wan Yunjun regarded herself as a man all the year round, and she knew from Song Huiyue's actions when she was at the door that this little lady had seen through her identity and wanted to tease Song Huiyue, but before her hand fell for the second time On Song Huiyue's shoulder, Yin Xiao's hand had already stretched out from behind, and her cold and stiff arm blocked her hand.

Yin Xiao took a step forward, untied Song Huiyue's cloak, pulled out the chair, then hung the cloak on the screen, and stepped back, standing outside the door.

Although Wan Yunjun's attitude is sincere, this private brothel is full of accompanying guards. Yin Xiao stands at the door, looking over every one of them, never underestimating the enemy.

Wan Yunjun saw that Yin Xiao was not an ordinary follower, so he stopped messing with Song Huiyue, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Song Huiyue calmed down the embarrassment in her heart, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wan...Miss Wan is not here to really enjoy it. Why did you come to the cold and miserable place of Dingzhou?"

"Call me Yunjun." Wan Yunjun poured wine for Song Huiyue in a manly manner: "I can't stay idle. I heard that Hu Jinyu is not the master of Dingzhou's underground forum, so I want to come and see it."

"Oh," Song Huiyue lowered her eyes, "Then Yun Jun is here to support Hu Xiaodang?"

Wan Yunjun heard the indifference in Song Huiyue's words, and shook his head greatly: "Hu Jinyu and I are brothers who met by chance, and besides, when the old man of the Hu family sees me, he will do something. He looked like the sky had collapsed, he didn't want to see me, he died, and I still held a banquet at home to congratulate him."

Hu Ganshan is not just not waiting to see Wan Yunjun, but every time he sees Wan Yunjun's father, he wants him to change his ways and change his heir.

Song Huiyue took an orange with green peel from the table, and slowly pulled it: "So, you came here just for me."

"Exactly," Wan Yunjun saw that she had no intention of talking nonsense, and immediately got down to business, "You see, our two discussions are so close, can we cooperate?"

Song Huiyue said with a smile: "Underground business, you have always done yours and I have done mine. They don't interfere with each other. If we cooperate, I'm afraid even the horns will be destroyed."

The underground discussion field is a place where all means are used for profit, and it will never tolerate another family coming out to take a share. Now Wanjia suddenly talked about cooperation, which not only did not interest Song Huiyue, but also made her vigilant.

Wan Yunjun raised his wine glass and took a few sips, then began to explain the ins and outs in detail.

It turns out that their Wanjia's underground business is not only doing salt and iron business as outsiders think, but also covering a wide range of businesses, passing money like flowing water, and now they want to follow the example of merchants in central Sichuan and unite to set up a business. Zipu.

Zhen and Ding prefectures both have jiaozi services, and they can also issue jiaozi. However, these two places are not as rich as the south, and the underground transactions of the rich can't be taken to the official side, so they can only go to people in the middle of Sichuan to open Jiaozi shop to exchange money.

However, the Jiaozi shop set up by people from the middle of Shu in the south has always charged [-] yuan, which is [-] yuan cheaper than the official Jiaozi shop. To exchange money, it costs [-] Wen per penny.

The silver in the hands of the underground business is often hundreds of thousands, and the exchange is frequent, and the extra tens of pennies become a lot of money for them.

The Wan family went to Shuzhong to discuss this matter last year and this year, and wanted Shuzhong to make a concession. Unfortunately, after talking and talking, Shuzhong only gave up three pennies.

If they didn't give up even one penny, the Wan family wouldn't be so annoyed. The three pennies that were handed over seemed almost ironic.

At this point, Wanjia has plans to open Jiaozipu.

But if you want to open a Jiaozi shop, you need capital first, prepare [-] million yuan, put it in the bank, and let Jiaoziwu come to check it to prevent a run on the Jiaozi shop. It is not difficult, but the difficulty is whether to obtain the permission of the third division to support the case.

Jiaozi shop owners are checked every three years. When the three-year time limit is up, Jiaozi will make new ones and replace the old ones, and the third department will distribute them to Jiaozi affairs in each state.

The Wan family was completely unable to use their hands and feet in the capital, and managed to build a line in Sansi Duzhi, but if they wanted to get the franchise, they had to work hard, and it couldn't be done overnight.

After many inquiries, the Wan family learned that Zhang Xuzhang was coming to Dingzhou, so they wanted to join the Zhang family and King Yan, and in the future, [-]% of Jiaozipu's revenue could be distributed to the Zhang family.

Unexpectedly, they hadn't acted yet, so Zhang Xutang asked Song Huiyue to fight back to Kyoto.

So Wan Xilai focused on Song Huiyue.

He inquired for a long time in Kyoto and Dingzhou, and believed that Li Yue, who was in the underground market in Dingzhou, was the same Song Huiyue who killed Zhang Rui. Because he entered the military household and changed his name, Zhang Xuzhang could not do anything to her on the surface. .

Wan Xilai pondered the relationship between Zhang Xutang, Song Huiyue, King Yan, and King Jin, and she almost lost her mind, and finally bet her treasure on Song Huiyue.

And Wan Yunjun came here this time by his father's order, because he wanted to recruit Song Huiyue into his group.

Wan Yunjun didn't directly ask Song Huiyue to use his relationship with King Jin, but put King Jin aside: "This is a profitable business, the joint in the capital, I mean the two of us work together How about going there to see the relationship in person?"

Hearing this, Song Huiyue fully understood Wanjia's thoughts, and smiled calmly: "I have few people under my command, and it is already difficult to deal with the questioning field. How can I open another Jiaozi shop? I appreciate your kindness." I understand, if I go to Zhending in the future, I will definitely come to visit in person.”

Wan Yunjun rubbed his chin, thinking that this is still different from the news they inquired about.