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Chapter 5 Please do something serious!

Three more days had passed since Su Yan came to my aunt's bar.

"Indeed, we really can't beat the disheveled girls in the brothel next door and Wanhua Pavilion."

Su Yan, who had personally inspected the Wanhua Pavilion, went back to the Goulan to find his aunt, and he was sure that her aunt was not lying.

The sister monks of Wanhua Pavilion are really enthusiastic, and because of some kind of secret method, they can get a high degree of favorability when they first meet like a nine-tailed fox, but the consumption of Wanhua Pavilion is also quite expensive. Stone!
Counting from the time of stepping into the door of Wanhua Pavilion, the fee is based on the spirit stone of one yuan for half an hour, and an additional tea and meal service fee is charged when you go out.

Lingshi!
Those are cultivation materials for monks. Strictly speaking, they do not belong to the category of currency. In the cultivation world, currencies made of gold, silver and copper are the mainstream. Items traded with spirit stones as currency are basically top-level luxury items. product category.

Spiritual stones are different from conventional currencies. Because the size of the ore varies during mining, there is actually no standard for the regular shape of spiritual stones. Therefore, spiritual stones are converted in units of weight. In Xia Yu, one coin is equal to five grams.

It costs one cent for half an hour, and one cent for spirit stones is enough for a monk in the Qi refining period to breathe for two hours.

"I don't think you're losing money, kid!"

Seeing Su Yan's appearance, Aunt Chongqiong let out a chuckle and said, "Looking at your appearance, it's hard work to visit the hook bars of cultivators, right?"

Ordinary people go to Goulan, usually the girls in Goulan should tell the husband not to do this, but seeing that Su Yan's messy clothes are full of silver notes, and his white lapel is stained with rouge and gouache from female nuns, Chongqiong almost thinks that Su Yan is I went to Wanhua Pavilion next door to work part-time.

"You said this?"

With a helpless face, Su Yan raised his hand, shrugged, and the silver taels and copper coins fell out of his sleeves: "... I really spent money on the girls in Wanhua Pavilion, but when I came out, I met some sisters and aunts, and they were full of love. With a smile on his face like a lecherous look hiding a knife in his smile, it scared me so much that I didn't dare to resist at all."

The customers who can patronize the Wanhua Pavilion are all monks without exception. With Su Yan's cultivation base during the Qi refining period, even the cultivation bases of those female monks can't be seen through, but because they are stronger than Su Yan, they can At a glance, Su Yan was not a human race but a monster boy.

If Su Yan hadn't been smart enough to know how to report his aunt's name, he probably would not have come back with banknotes all over his body, but would have to go to the yamen to report the missing demon notice.

Yu Yanning really didn't lie to Su Yan, the cute monster boy in Xia Yu's territory would really be abducted.

"But I didn't discover it during this trip!" Su Yan said confidently: "Their Wanhua Pavilion's business model is actually not much different from our Goulan, but they are named monks and fairies, and they are just as fast!"

Compared with the time consumption of Wanhua Pavilion, playing in the hook bar run by my aunt is only three or five taels.

An ordinary inn clerk in Xia Yu's territory earns one to two to five silver dollars a month. It is indeed impossible for ordinary people to spend money in Gou Lan, but Gou Lan is originally a place for rich people to entertain and entertain.

The area of ​​Xia Yu's main city is not smaller than that of the prefecture-level cities in the previous life, and the number of Goulan is naturally more than my aunt's family.

This led to the flat business of my aunt's Goulan, and the girls even wanted to commit suicide because they couldn't make money.

The girls in my aunt's family are all guilty, and they can't earn rewards to offset their crimes, so there is basically no hope of turning over.

"So? We don't like meat, we are in the Ministry of Rites anyway." The aunt said with interest.

"So? That's why we want to make a lot of money, and the family is flying around every day. Who can bear the crime! I don't even have time to practice now!" Su Yan angrily scolded the aunt for her inaction:
"Auntie, please do something serious! Goulan is almost ruined by you!"

Whose family has the dream of a young man who does not hold a sword in the rivers and lakes? The old bell hangs them on the gate of the clan to warn the half-breed bell that Xiangga's family is old and stubborn!
Instead of being a psychiatrist for talented women who have undergone major changes in the Goulan day in and day out!

"So much resentment"

I don't know how old it is, and the aunt with a loli face made a charming face of a yellow-haired girl, and said playfully: "Aren't you doing business now? Don't you forget that we talk about ideals every night before and after the moon?"

Su Yan suddenly became anxious: "It is precisely because you don't do any business, auntie, that I need to stay up late every night to practice. I can't sleep for five hours a day. Whose family monster child stays up all night to practice like this!"

In response to Su Qing's request, Chong Qiong was not lazy when taking care of Su Yan. She really taught Su Yan how to practice and taught him some homework every night.

Although Chongqiong is not a nine-tailed fox or a dragon, he can't teach Su Yan's supernatural powers, such as the ability to control water and charm, but Chongqiong and Su Qing have lived together for hundreds of years, and the nine-tailed fox She knows some cultivation methods.

As for making a living, there is really no way. The monster race is a more serious type. They generally don't make promises lightly, and they must abide by them.

Although the ownership of Gou Lan belongs to my aunt, it needs to be under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites. Naturally, in terms of operation, it cannot be messed up like those private black Gou Lan. Gou Lan should belong to the entertainment place of elegant literati and poets.

But from Su Yan's point of view, what kind of money can a bunch of f*cking poor talents have? The girl is starving to death!

A bottle of earth cannon, a plate of fennel beans to eat for a day, so bad that I want to go out and solicit customers in person!

"All right, auntie will work hard to help the girls turn over as soon as possible." Auntie rolled her eyes and rested her elbows on the table to support her cheeks.

It's really hard to make money, but if she has business talent, she won't be able to cooperate with the imperial court to get a guarantee.

"By the way, I found out with my spiritual sense that Xiaobai, Xiaojin, and Xiaoliu seem to be a little bit overwhelmed. Go and appease them! Auntie will think about how to make a lot of money later. The family is flying every day. Dog jumping is really not a thing."

"Business has been driven away."

The aunt promised Su Yan that she would think about how to make money to feed the girls later, and let the little fox go to the girls' dormitory to show off her cuteness.

"It's not necessary!"

Su Yan sighed and waved his hands in disbelief: "Teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish."

As he said that, Su Yan stepped to the window sill on the fourth floor, and raised his hand to signal his aunt to help him.

My aunt was taken aback for a moment, then she seemed to wake up, and shouted like she usually called Su Yan:
"It's bad! My little nephew thinks that my aunt doesn't have the ability to make money and is going to commit suicide by grabbing the land with her head! The little fox nephew is going to commit suicide by jumping off the fence, thinking that my aunt has no ability!"

My aunt's voice is really good, and the echoes in the cylindrical enclosure are endless, so that the girls who were rehearsing on the stage in the lobby and those who were resting in the dormitory heard it, and ran out of the boudoir to check the situation .

"Ah! What are you doing, little fox, quickly get down from the window sill, where the wind is strong and it's easy to slip!"

"You don't come here, you are not allowed to come close, unless you agree to my conditions, I will kill you with my own head on the ground today!"

　I finally got my cold medicine last night.

　　After eating it, I woke up the next afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)