The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

"no!"

"Then who wants to fight poetry, but is not qualified to fight, and loses face in the end?"

"..."

Zhao Hao grinned: "You said that we didn't lose money, we didn't lose face, and we weren't the ones who were laughed at. Is this not a good end?"

Bai Xiu was a little confused: "It makes sense!"

The black-faced man put his arms around his wife's shoulders and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! With the protection of our father and mother, how could it be possible for you to suffer? But in the future, don't mess around, Hao'er's literary talent is the best in the world, No one is qualified to teach him!"

Bai Xiu glared at him: "You still taught me a lesson!"

Although he complained, the warmth in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

The black-faced man coaxed his wife for a while, and the two went back to the house.

Zhao Hao, on the other hand, looked at the time and felt that it was about the same time, so he went straight out of Zhen Guo Mansion.

As soon as he went out, he felt several eyes falling on him.

He couldn't help but smile, he was already used to Bai Xiu's various baby chickens and the operation of hiring a tutor, and it was a bit annoying to mention it at best.

Unexpectedly, this time I actually did myself a big favor.

He glanced at the servant who was pasting paper on the wall, feeling a little excited in his heart.

I just hope that the literati of the five countries in the Central Plains can work harder and quickly fill up this wall.

Then aggressive, the bigger the fire arch, the better!

"Old Yang!"

"Sir?"

"How about Xinyue Tea House?"

"It's already booked, just wait for you to pay!"

"Okay! Then follow me!"

The two rushed towards Xinyue Teahouse in a hurry.

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Four more, close to [-] words.

Finish work.

Chapter 88: The emperor's face is covered in patina ([-] more)

Xinyue Tea House is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Kyoto. If the imperial palace is the first ring road, it is located in the second ring road of Kyoto. Apart from the East Market and the mansions of princes and nobles, there are only high-end consumer places left in this ring.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the rent of one thousand gold a month.

There was an unsmiling middle-aged man standing outside the door of the teahouse. When he saw Zhao Hao coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and said respectfully, "Master Hao! You are here!"

Zhao Hao knew this person, and the imperial family had a lot of land in the capital that was only leased and not sold, and this steward Zhang handled them all.

He had met Guanshi Zhang a few times before, and he fell into the category of meeting but not being familiar with.

"Guan Zhang! Show me first!"

"okay!"

Then Guanshi Zhang took Zhao Hao for a walk around the Xinyue Tea House, introducing him as he walked.

There are two buildings in this teahouse. The side facing the main road is the same as other high-end teahouses. The other building is a semi-open-air arched building facing the inner city river.

Two bridges were built on the river, each with a few exquisite boxes, and on the other side of the bridge is a relatively high terrain, together it looks like a grand theater.

This is also what Zhao Hao likes about it. With this terrain advantage, it is unreasonable to have a bad business.

To sum it up in one sentence: expensive things have no defects except being expensive.

"Master Hao, are you satisfied?"

"Of course I'm satisfied, just sign and make a deposit!"

Zhao Hao didn't waste too much time talking with Zhang Guanshi. After all, he was just a tool of the royal family industry. No matter what he did, he was strict.

Hearing this, Guanshi Zhang put a thick stack of contracts in his arms.

"Master Hao, take a look!"

"Let me take a look first!"

Zhao Hao glanced at it roughly, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the price.

Good guy!

It actually dropped directly to five hundred gold a month.

Xinyue Tea House is the king of buildings in the entire capital, and the only one who controls its pricing power is the emperor Jiang Zheng.

Why is this leek farmer so generous all of a sudden?

Could it be that he loves the future son-in-law's money?

He glanced at Guanshi Zhang, feeling like the old brother was waiting for something.

This old brother is destined to come with a mission!

An idea sprouted in his mind, and he smiled slightly, directly signed the two contracts, stamped his fingerprints, and pushed a bag of gold over.

Guanshi Zhang: "..."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Two people, you looked at me, I looked at you, neither spoke.

After a while, Guanshi Zhang couldn't help it anymore: "Master Hao? Are you signing now?"

"what!"

Zhao Hao looked puzzled: "You brought the contract here, isn't it just for me to sign it?"

Guanshi Zhang was a little confused, and there was nothing wrong with this answer.