The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Ugh……

Anyway, such a grand occasion is impossible to reproduce.

After all, this time just happened to arrive at the Great Victory of Huangguo, and the large-scale influx of wealthy businessmen from Qiguo into the capital, and Zhao Hao was the only trader, the 12 gold probably had spent all the luck of the three of them.

It should be impossible to think about picking up money for nothing in this life.

If you want money, earn it honestly.

"Grandpa is magnificent! Grandpa is so nice!"

Zhao Hao was blowing rainbow farts while holding the golden bag in his arms, and the dog ran out of the main room furiously.

The old man didn't bother to care about him, and he didn't expect him to do anything to make the princess happy anyway.

After all, placing high hopes on a good-for-nothing dandy is something that can only be done with a severe brain disorder.

All he thought was that the [-] gold was earned by this bastard in the end, and if he didn't give any of it to him, he would definitely refuse to let him go. It would be better to gag him with a thousand gold, so as not to be annoying in the future.

When they came to the yard, Meng Longtang and Zhou Jiufeng had already smiled.

Although they were very angry at being robbed of [-] gold for no reason, but looking at the gold bag in Zhao Hao's arms, they knew that the three brothers could be chic for a long time again.

For a while, they even felt that there was no big difference between one thousand gold and forty thousand gold, and they couldn't spend it all in a short time anyway.

Meng Longtang rubbed his hands together: "Brother Ritian, where are we going today? I heard that a troupe from Qi State came to the south of the city and they sang very well, especially the stage pillar. Yes, she is still pretty. With a thousand gold in your arms, you can definitely take her down!"

Zhao Hao was furious when he heard this, and kicked him on the ass: "Go to hell! If you want to be happy, go to the brothel, there will be girls waiting for you, and they can sing well, why are you forcing her to be a prostitute?"

Zhou Jiufeng added insult to injury from the side: "Brother Ritian, you don't know that when he was in the brothel, he used to persuade prostitutes to be good all day long!"

Meng Longtang grinned and said, "Don't fart indiscriminately, Zhou Jiu!"

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows: "What else? Did he succeed?"

Zhou Jiufeng chuckled: "The girl is getting bored to death. She scolded him for wanting to prostitute for free and didn't want to find any novel tricks, even if she stole a poem from Mr. Zhao! Then he refunded him on the spot for money, saying that he would come back again in the future." No more business from him."

Meng Longtang groaned for a long time and couldn't think of any words to refute, so he could only choose to change the subject: "Then let's just listen to the opera, which is pretty good anyway, shall we go?"

"I'm not going."

Zhao Hao took out ten gold beans from the gold bag, and stuffed them five into their hands: "I have something to do in the afternoon, so go out and play by yourself first, I will share this thousand gold with you at most, save me." Put some flowers on."

Meng Longtang was stunned for a moment: "Ah? If you don't go out, it's no fun for us brothers to play!"

Zhou Jiufeng nodded: "It's boring!"

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "You can go for a stroll first, if you don't want to go shopping, you can have a meal and go home to sleep. After I finish my work, let's go to the brothel at night, what do you think?"

The two brothers suddenly became excited, and it was interesting to talk about this.

But Meng Longtang was a little worried: "But you have just been married by the emperor, and now all over the capital are plastered with the emperor's list with the date of marriage. Will it affect you badly if you go to the brothel tonight?"

Zhou Jiufeng also nodded cautiously: "There are still love poems on the imperial list, Brother Ritian, do you not love the princess at all?"

"Love!"

"How can you not love?"

Zhao Hao looked very serious: "I really love the princess, but I really can't change my hobby of visiting brothels!"

The brothers were silent for a while.

At first glance, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this statement, but there seems to be something wrong.

Zhao Hao asked doubtfully: "I love the princess, does it conflict with my love of brothels? One side is my love, and the other side is my hobbies. How can I say that I am also the only grandson of Duke Zhen and the only son of General Shenwu? Is it too much to simply hope for both love and hobbies?"

The two brothers suddenly realized.

That being said, it doesn't seem like much at all.

Wouldn't it be too miserable for the only seedling of the dignified town government to be deprived of hobbies if he has love?

So the two brothers took the hardware alone and went out happily.

Zhao Hao, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately got into the study room, and drew the blueprints with a click.

Doing business in Kyoto will inevitably be exposed to the emperor's sight, there is no doubt about it.

Therefore, everything played now is a clear card.

What I have to do is to use a hand of bright cards to create the effect of darkness under the eyes of the emperor.

It sounds difficult.

It's also hard to do.

But not necessarily hopeless.

At least, the brothel is a breakthrough.

He is very familiar with this industry, and at the same time, it is very suitable for his identity as a dandy, and there are people from all walks of life who enter and leave the brothel, and that one spring night happened to be the moment when his willpower is weakest.

Therefore, this industry is inherently an information-intensive industry.

If it can be used well, it can save lives at critical moments.

Before Zhao Hao was worried about whether he would be betrayed, but now the second literary star is lit up immediately, and the effect of enlightenment makes him not have to worry about this problem at all, who can be a confidant and who is a villain, he can tell at a glance.

Of course, even with such a favorable time, place and people, it is not an easy task to fully use the brothel for one's own use, and one cannot do without showing some sincerity.

This perfume is a stepping stone.

A few days ago, he had already made a batch of perfume by distillation, but after all, the method was a bit primitive, and the quality and output of the perfume could not keep up.

If you want to make a high-quality perfume, you also need some high-purity alcohol.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, get out the distilled spirits as well.

At that time, with perfume in the left hand and fine wine in the right hand, it is hard to believe that they will not be able to knock on the door of this industry.

Reborn.

Zhao Hao decided to turn his hobby into a career.

He wants to become a real brothel God of War.

Bigger and stronger, create greater glories.