The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Originally, he had to rely on others, but now this is not completely offended?

"I'm not afraid!" Wang Kang responded calmly, ignoring the expressions of others.

Seemingly aware of Lin Yuyan's puzzled eyes, he added: "I'm not afraid because I don't believe in God, I don't believe in fate!"

"Then what do you believe?" Lin Yuyan asked subconsciously after being brought in.

Wang Kang stared at her beautiful eyes and said firmly: "I only believe in myself!"

"Okay! Well said!" Wang Dingchang slapped his thigh and stood up abruptly, startling everyone. He said excitedly, "I don't believe in heaven or fate, I only believe in myself. This is the son of Uncle Fuyang."

"Wu Guanshi, go and get five hundred gold coins, my son's prodigal son, three hundred gold coins is not enough, haha!" Wang Dingchang laughed.

"Thank you dad." Wang Kang also smiled and said to Gu Haitang, and then took Wu Guanshi to get the money.

Looking at the back of Wang Kang's departure, Lin Yuyan's pretty face was cloudy and uncertain, she didn't know what she was thinking, but Lin Haitang's eyes were full of deep meaning, he found that he seemed to be wrong again

Wang Kang already knew what the gold coins looked like through the memory of the unlucky guy.

There are three types of money in this world, gold, silver and copper, and the exchange ratio between them is one hundred. They have the same appearance, and are about the size of a drink bottle cap in the previous life. Different materials have different values.

Even though he was prepared, when the five hundred gold coins were placed in front of him, he still felt a little dazed.

Wang Kang has only one feeling now, this money is so bright, this gold is so yellow

Chapter 3 Tonight's consumption will be paid by Mr. Wang

Wang Kang is full of expectations for the coming prodigal life. In fact, this is what the prodigal young master must do every day.

There must be a lot of companions for the young master earl to go out with, but today Wang Kang only brought three people, one guard with high strength, and Ma De, who was promoted from a horse-raising old servant to Kang Shao's close servant.

The other is a servant who serves him.

It is better to keep a low profile if you are not completely familiar with this environment.

Wearing clothes made of fine silk and satin, the carefree Wang Kang walked out of the earl's mansion.

"Where are we going, master?" Old Made asked at this moment.

Yeah where should I go?Wang Kang is also thinking about this question. According to the habits of prodigal sons, this point is to go to the brothel to drink and brag.

How about going to the brothel?Wang Kang was a little moved, but he was not yet fully familiar with the habits of prodigal sons, and he was afraid of showing his feet when he met acquaintances.

Wang Kang thought for a while and said, "Find a venue that you haven't been to before."

"Master, you seem to have been to all the brothels in Yangzhou City." The guard actually understood what Wang Kang meant by the place, and responded.

"Just talk about it." Wang Kang drank in embarrassment. The guard's name was Zhou Qing. He was about thirty years old.

"Then let me think about it again," Wang Kang said after a pause.

"Yes, there really is a brothel that the young master has never been to. It's not a place." At this time, another boy in a green coat and a hat with a somewhat bloated figure, Liang Dazhuang, said. "There is a Fengyage in the south of the city, but you haven't been there before."

"Okay, let's go there!" Wang Kang set the tone, "Lead the way ahead!"

"Okay!" Liang Dazhuang responded happily, and then looked at Wang Kang anxiously.

Wang Kang knew what he meant, and said helplessly, "Look at the reward." This is the usual style of prodigal sons.

Hearing Wang Kang's order, the guard Zhou Qing took out two gold coins from the box on his back with no expression on his face and gave them to Liang Dazhuang.

"Thank you, young master!" Liang Dazhuang suddenly smiled, his small eyes narrowed into two slits, and he happily led the way.

Not long after, a few people came to Fengyage.

When he got here, he knew why the unlucky guy didn't want to come before. The first impression he gave Wang Kang was that it was simple.

Wang Kang did not expect a few beauties in fancy dress standing at the door, throwing their handkerchiefs to passers-by on the road and shouting: "Master, come and have a party!" Such a scene.

It stands to reason that this location is not bad, but it is not as lively as imagined.

It can be seen through the wide open door that the space inside is quite large, but the tables, chairs and benches are relatively old, and a few people are sitting sparsely drinking wine in boredom.

There is a wooden platform directly opposite the door, on which there are several women playing the zither, and a pretty woman humming a ditty in the middle.

This is not a brothel, this is clearly a bit like the Qing Bar in the previous life, the decoration is so dilapidated, no wonder no one came.

But seeing this scene, Wang Kang suddenly had an idea in his mind, and after thinking about it, he had an idea.

Well, the first prodigal game in another world starts here!

Wang Kang rushed in straight at the door, shouting arrogantly: "I've come out to pick up the guests!"

This yell startled the welcome boy who was still dozing off at the door, he opened his eyes and was about to start scolding, but he saw this young master, although he was not very old, he was full of style.

Not only was he dressed luxuriously, but there were five or six attendants behind him. The servant didn't dare to make a fuss, so he accompanied him carefully and asked, "Dare to ask this young master, who are you?"

"I don't have a good eye, I don't even know Mr. Kang of our Fuyang Earl's Mansion, how did you open the shop?" Before Wang Kang could speak, Liang Dazhuang began to yell and curse.

"Young Master Kang from the Earl's Mansion in Fuyang?" The servant murmured, and then his eyes suddenly lit up. Could it be the famous super prodigal son in the Earl's Mansion?

It must be, the general name is called by the surname, but this master is called by the first name, this is to highlight the difference of this prodigal son.

Thinking of this, the boy hurriedly turned around and ran up to the second floor, opened the door and entered a room, shouting: "Good news for the shopkeeper, great news!"

"Hurry up, what's the point? Do you still want to do it?" a thin middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted. He is the shopkeeper of this Fengyage, Liu Daquan.

"Shopkeeper, Young Master Kang is here, and the super prodigal son of the Earl's Mansion is here. I heard that he has always been aggressive in his actions. If we do it well today, we will definitely make a lot of money!" The boy said directly.

"Did you see it clearly?" Liu Daquan asked suspiciously, "How could Young Master Kang come here? He has always looked down on my shabby shop."

"It's true! It's downstairs, it's absolutely right!" the boy affirmed.

Seeing the boy's serious expression, Liu Daquan believed it was true, immediately slapped his thigh, and said pleasantly: "This is really sleepy, someone sent a pillow! My Fengyage has long been unable to make ends meet, and it is about to close. , this is great."

"What are you still doing here? Don't go down and wait quickly. Young Master Kang is in a good mood. It's just like playing with me if I reward you with a few pennies!" Liu Daquan scolded.

But after a while, he turned his face and said: "I don't need you, I will go in person, how can I give you such a good opportunity, it seems that I am so excited and stupid!"

After Liu Daquan finished speaking, he ran downstairs, leaving behind a boy with a bitter face, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Are you the manager here?" Wang Kang looked up at Liu Daquan who was flattering and asked.

"Yes, Kang Shaoxiao is the shopkeeper of this Fengyage." Liu Daquan said cautiously, "Thanks to Kang Shao for being able to come to the small shop, please go upstairs, there are private rooms above."

"Feng Ya Ge? Is it a good name?"

Wang Kang looked at the graceful woman in the stands who was humming a ditty and said thoughtfully.