Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

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"Master, Hangzhou is so lively!"

In the evening, Jiang Feng took Qiu'er to stroll in the night market in Hangzhou.

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Although Suzhou has the same name as Hangzhou, Hangzhou City is the prefecture city of Zhezhou and is even more lively than Suzhou.

Compared to Jiangzhou Zhoucheng Jinlin, I'm afraid it's not much different.

At night, lights are brightly lit everywhere and the streets are bustling with people.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians.

On the street, the cries of various small vendors came and went, creating a lively scene.

The Song Dynasty was not good at military force, but its economic prosperity ranked first among all countries.

"Sir, come and play!"

Passing by a place with fireworks, the madam winked at Jiang Feng.

When they saw Jiang Feng's appearance, all the fireworks women lost their minds and waved the handkerchiefs in their hands.

"Sir, come quickly!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, causing all the girls to scream!

"Hmph, shameless!"

Qiu'er's face turned slightly red and she said softly: "Master, there is a saying in Suzhou City."

"What words?"

"No one can stop Jiang Feng from smiling." Qiu'er said with a blushing face.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

As a fan of ancient heroes, I knew my identity in this life when I was a little older.

Unexpectedly, even though he rarely went out, these words still came out.

"The road in this life is destined to be different!"

Jiang Feng sighed slightly.

If he hadn't been reborn.

I'm afraid that Jiang Feng in this life is still a talented man famous for his appearance, and he is destined to die in the hands of Yao Yue.

But, here he comes.

Everything is different.

Chapter 9 Baihua Brewing

"Master, do you want to go to Hualou?" Qiu'er looked at Jiang Feng with strange eyes.

Jiang Feng knocked Qiu'er on the head: "What's your expression?"

"oops!"

Qiu'er touched her head and said aggrievedly: "Master, you haven't broken through the innate yet!"

"What are you thinking about? The young master just went to listen to music!" Jiang Feng said angrily.

In the eighteen years since I came to this world, I have never visited a brothel, which is really a disgrace to the senior time traveler.

"Oh, it's all because the system is not powerful!"

"If there was a sign-in system, a point-adding system, a lottery system, an idle system, etc., there would be no need to practice hard every day, and I would have achieved a breakthrough long ago."

Jiang Feng sighed inwardly.

Can't blame him.

Before the Hunyuan Meridian breaks through the innate, it is best to maintain pure Yuanyang in order to build the strongest foundation.

This is why Jiang Feng endured it for so many years.

If you can't help but go to a brothel, you will lose a lot because of a small loss.

He could still tell which one was light and which was serious.

Now you are one step away from innateness, and you can go see the world.

"Okay, Master, I want to keep an eye on you, as you told me." Qiu'er nodded seriously.

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

Jiang Feng took Qiu'er into this brothel called Baihua House.

The madam had been looking forward to it for a long time, and by looking at Jiang Feng's dress and demeanor, he knew he was the young master of a famous family.

"It's a coincidence that you've come here, young master. Today happens to be the day when my oiran from Baihualou, the Oriental girl, is performing her talent."

"Oh, really? Prepare a private room for me."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, preparing to critically watch the performance of this world's oiran.

"Okay, good private room, young master, come with me." The old madam waved the silk scarf in her hand, and led Jiang Feng up to the second floor with a charming smile.

The private room is facing the center of the stage on the first floor, with a clear view.

"Master, do you need someone to accompany you?" The old bustard looked at Qiu'er beside him and asked suspiciously.

"No need, just arrange some food and drinks."

Jiang Feng waved his hand, and Qiu'er casually took out a ten-tael silver ingot and said, "Take this."

The old bustard's eyes narrowed, he took the silver ingot with both hands, and said with a clipped voice: "Sir, wait a moment, I will arrange it right away."

He wiggled his butt and walked out of the room.

One tael of silver is equivalent to a common copper coin, which is equivalent to one thousand cash, which has a purchasing power of about 1,500 yuan in later generations.

This is equivalent to 15,000 yuan for a meal.

Jiang Feng joked: "Qiu'er, do you still know the price of a brothel?"

Qiu'er's face turned red and she said, "Uncle Jiang arranged for someone to teach you."

Jiang Feng wondered: "Brother Jiang even teaches this?"

Uncle Jiang is the chief steward of the Jiang family and is in charge of all the servants of the Jiang family.

Including the Jiang family's rules, personnel placement, martial arts practice, etc., the Jiang family is kept in order.

Qiu'er said matter-of-factly: "Yes, the young master represents the Jiang family's face outside. You must learn to deal with some small matters that do not require the young master to come forward or that are inconvenient for the young master to come forward."

Qiu'er continued: "It's like just paying. If you ask about the price, you will lose your Jiang family status."

"Regardless of the price, if you give too little, you will be looked down upon. If you give too much, you will be taken for granted!"

"These require training."

Jiang Feng was stunned.

He knew that maids had to be trained from an early age.

I originally thought that what I was training was reading, practicing calligraphy, practicing martial arts, and the rules of the Jiang family.

But I didn't expect it to be so meticulous.

"Look, what is professionalism?"

"There are so many rules when visiting a brothel."

Jiang Feng shook his head secretly.

He thought the heroes slapped the silver notes on the table.

Food and wine will be served one by one.

Unexpectedly, this will not only prevent people from taking a high look.

It will also let people see the background at a glance.

No wonder the madam's expression was much more solemn just now.

After a while, delicious food was served one after another.

The old bustard walked in again with a bottle of wine in his hand, and said with a charming smile: "This must be the first time for the young master to come to our Baihua Building. This is the 20-year-old Baihua Dew presented by my Baihua Building. I hope the young master will eat well and drink well."

Qiu'er whispered something in Jiang Feng's ear.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng nodded to the madam and said, "I'm interested!"

Seeing that Jiang Feng understood the value of Baihua Niang, the old bustard thought to himself: This wine is indeed the right one.

He smiled again and said, “Then I won’t disturb the young master’s meal!”

Afterwards, the group of people exited the room one by one.

Qiu'er just whispered in her ear that a bottle of Baihualou's 20-year-old Baihualu is worth more than ten thousand taels, and it is expensive but not marketable.

Flower dew is no ordinary drink.

It is secretly made from the essence of flowers and a variety of precious medicinal materials.

It can help masters below the Xiantian realm increase their cultivation. The effect varies from person to person.

Even the name of Baihualou is derived from Baihuajiang.

This shows the fame of Baihua Brewing.

The food on the table is not a magical medicine.

It's just that the slightly scarcer ingredients are similar to what Jiang Feng eats every day.

According to the price of Baihua Building, it is worth this price.

The way Jiang Feng and Qiu'er behaved just now made the madam feel that their status was not simple.

In the hope of making good friends, he gave a pot of Baihua Brew as a gift. It wasn't until Qiu'er told Jiang Feng the value of Baihua Brew that the madam finally decided.

Only maids from aristocratic families can provide targeted training in these matters.