Back to the end of Ming Dynasty to be a warlord

Chapter 87 Advanced Stage
Gu Mei propped up a stage by herself, a little deserted, but this is Yang Chao's business model.

Although it was under the guise of a gathering this time, it was actually making a name for his own brothel.

Therefore, it was different from the last meeting for Ruan Dacheng. The purpose of the last meeting was entirely to create momentum, but this time it also had to take care of business.

Gu Mei's skills are extremely solid, so she can support a stage by herself, but it's just a little weak.

Yang Chao found that even a famous prostitute like Gu Mei made the audience feel a little bit less interested in the end.

Fortunately, it ended soon. After a night, everyone was tired. After a rooster crowed, Gu Mei's performance ended, and the guests bid farewell and left.

Yang Chao and Kang Hui sent people away enthusiastically.

In the end, Yang Chao's carriage was used to send Gu Mei back to Meilou.

But this time Yang Chao didn't bring the cow to see him off, because there was a guest in the Jinchai Tower who didn't leave, it was Wen Zhenheng.

Wen Zhenheng really stayed and wanted Yang Chao to tell him all the secrets.

Yang Chao didn't expect that this well-known scholar in the south of the Yangtze River would be so interested, so he had to take him upstairs for a walk.

Yang Chao stepped on the stage and made a hollow sound.

The boards of the stage are dry pine boards up to three inches thick.

"Mr. Wen, there are urns buried below, but there are more than just urns!"

Yang Chao spoke and gestured with his hands.

"I also made curved ceramic panels like this."

Yang Chao drew an arc with his hand.

"Here, here, there are three curved pottery panels, and between each layer of pottery panels is a row of pottery urns."

Wen Zhenheng became puzzled: "What are these pottery plates used for?"

Yang Chao smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, do you know about the Imperial Vault of Heaven in Beijing?"

Wen Zhenheng nodded. He was an official in Beijing, and the Emperor's Vault of Heaven was in the Temple of Heaven. When the emperor offered sacrifices to heaven, all civil and military officials participated, and he had also been there.

Yang Chao said: "This curved pottery plate is similar to the round wall of the Imperial Vault of Heaven. It can transmit sound. However, it is not the same as the echo gallery. These curved shapes actually play the role of gathering sound, reflecting the sound to the center of the circle. The center of the arc is exactly the center of the seat, so when you sit on those seats, you will feel that the sound is very close."

Wen Zhenheng suddenly realized that the wall surrounding Huang Qiongyu was called the Whispering Wall, which was extremely miraculous. He had heard of it before, but he didn't know the reason. At this moment, when he heard that Yang Chao had borrowed the method of the Whispering Wall, he didn't think it was strange at once. However, he admired Yang Chao's fantastic ideas.

"Mr. Yang is really a strange man."

Facing the admiration Yang Chao just smiled: "Mr. Wen is overrated. But it's not just that."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chao walked towards the window, and the sky was gradually getting brighter.

Yang Chao pushed open the window, and the light came in, covering the lights.

Yang Chao pointed to the beams of the house. The roof was almost covered by bright corner lights, so he couldn't see the situation clearly, even with the light from outside.

Yang Chao could only explain: "Above the lamp, I hung hundreds of small clocks on the roof beams, and under the roof tiles, I pasted a lot of arc tiles, just like the pottery panels under the platform. , also to reflect the sound, to reflect the sound to the top of the head."

Yang Chao pointed to the seat and said.

Wen Zhenheng nodded, with a look of approval on his face.

Wen Zhenheng said: "Mr. Yang is really talented, but for a brothel, such painstaking efforts are overkill."

Yang Chao said with a smile: "You must try your best in everything you do, and you must do your best!"

By the way, Yang Chao shared the business philosophy of Jinchailou, and believed that if Wen Zhenheng spread the word, it would be good for the reputation of Jinchailou.

Wen Zhenheng nodded: "Mr. Yang is right. However, I still think that Mr. Yang is trapped in this brothel. He is out of talent. He still needs to work hard on science. I believe that with Mr. Yang's talent, he will be able to pass the exam." Fame, so that I can contribute to the country in the future.”

Yang Chao knew that most of the scholars in the Ming Dynasty had this kind of worldview, so he didn't refute it, and said with a bow, "What the old man said is very true."

Wen Zhenheng nodded: "It's easy!"

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands: "The old man should go."

After Wen Zhenheng left, Yang Chao talked to Hu Quan again.

"Brother Hu, what do you think, do things with me."

Yang Chao had already invited Hu Quan last time, but Hu Quan didn't seem to be very interested, he just said to think about it.

Hu Quan looked downcast: "What can I do?"

He saw Wang Xiao and Kang Hui, one is the son of a wealthy businessman, with strong ability to do things, and he can do everything with ease. Yes, what can be done.

Yang Chao stared into Hu Quan's eyes: "Brother Hu, there is no difference between people, what they can do and what they can't do, it just looks like it doesn't look like doing it. I'm training soldiers now, don't you think the world is in chaos now, it's the power of using force? Time. Come and work in my barracks, believe me, it won’t be a problem to get promoted and get rich in a few years.”

Hu Quan lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "If I go to serve as a soldier, my father will beat me to death."

After speaking, he turned his head and left in silence.

Yang Chao could only shake his head, this brother is really worthless.

Shouting towards Hu Quan's back: "Then go back and kill pigs. You will kill pigs for the rest of your life. Then your son will kill pigs, and your grandson will also kill pigs. Ask yourself, do you really want to do this?"

Hu Quan staggered a bit, but left persistently.

It was time for Yang Chao to rest, so he found a room on the first floor and fell asleep immediately.

There are not many independent rooms like this on the first floor, because the backyard is reserved for Ruan Dacheng, and the second floor of the front yard has been completely remodeled. There are only a dozen or so rooms on the first floor, but there are more than 100 people, and there are rooms that can be vacated, so There are only five rooms.

For example, Yang Chao can still sleep in a room by himself, and those little girls who play the piano are all in a room with a dozen or so people.

Lying on the bed, still unable to sleep consciously, thinking about the relationship between Hu Quan and himself.

In my memory, Yang Chao went to a private school with Hu Quan since he was a child. Yang Chao was smart since he was a child, but Hu Quan's talent was mediocre. Yang Chao passed the county examination the first time and the government examination the next year. Pass the county test.

But the two became best friends by accident. When going to school every day, Hu Quan went from outside the city to the city to find Yang Chao first, and then went to school together.

When they were 12 years old, both of them became interested in the women on the Qinhuai River at the same time, and began to linger.

The two of them didn't do any earth-shattering events, but they just grew up together and played around together.

But in Yang Chao's feeling, this kind of small relationship is more trustworthy than friends like Wang Xiao and Kang Hui. Yang Chao feels it is a pity to think that Hu Quan will spend his life killing pigs.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Yang Chao tidied up and hurried back to the barracks.

I don't know how those soldiers have been trained when I'm not here these days.

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