Red Heart Survey

"Oh..." Cheng Jiliang stretched out his voice: "Come prepared!"

It is not really a loss to let this young man take away a little girl who has not been trained yet.

But can anyone just come and show a human head and take the person away from Sanfenxiang Tower?

Cheng Jiliang thought that this shouldn't happen.

The reason why Sanfenxianglou became the most popular place in Baihua Street was not just because of its beautiful girls. When he came here to build a branch, he built it from scratch, brick by brick, and gradually raised it to a high level.

When the organization had not yet become as powerful as it is today, he had to gain a foothold in this industry full of feasting, drinking and music. The pressure he had to face and the struggle he had to go through were not a trivial matter.

It’s not that Sanfenxianglou cannot apologize, but the current presentation is not enough.

The young man in front of him respected the order of Song State and the rules of Shangqiu City, but he did not respect Sanfenxiang Tower enough.

The guests' discussions were like mist, gradually floating in the dome.

Cheng Jiliang held the fence with both hands and cast a scrutinizing gaze: "How are you going to compensate us for our losses?"

Chu Yao looked at Lao Dao and said, "This big brother has already taken Xiao Cui's ransom."

"Twelve taels of silver." said Lao Dao.

He took out today's "extra money". The other party was neither timid nor reckless, and the small purse was already a little hot.

"Why is it twelve taels?" Cheng Jiliang asked.

"Two taels of it are her expenses during this period. Five taels are your capital." Chu Yao closed the box with the head. This head was not a deterrent, but just an explanation. Explaining what he had done and what he was going to do was in line with the correctness of Shangqiu City.

He spoke clearly, "An elder who was a shopkeeper once taught me that no matter what goods you buy, you must get them greasy. You can avoid getting them greasy yourself, but you can't prevent others from getting them greasy. So I think you can make five taels of silver. You can double the money you paid for her."

"That makes sense." Cheng Jiliang looked at him. "So you suddenly barged in, disrupted the normal operation of this building, attracted so many people to watch, and put a human head to scare people... and then you think that the reputation of Sanfenxianglou is only worth five taels of silver, right?"

"I didn't come in suddenly. I was visiting in a proper manner. This uncle welcomed me in, then this scarred brother took my purse, and finally you wouldn't let me take him away. As for the head of this human tooth, it is also presented as evidence to answer your questions."

Chu Yao explained one by one: "We cannot take your dignity into account. We are discussing the matter, reason and contract. This was an illegal transaction from the beginning to the end, and we are correcting the mistakes in this transaction."

He needed to look up to see the people upstairs, and he did.

But the world is not like that. It does not work according to the naive imagination of young people.

"That's the truth, but it's not the way it should be done." Cheng Jiliang shook his head: "People are different. Even in a brothel, different girls have different prices. Many people's face is worthless, but some people's face is very precious."

"You went to that human trafficking organization and talked about the truth, cut off their heads, and destroyed their prestige. This is very good and it is a chivalrous story that people love to hear. But it does not mean that you can do the same in our Sanfenxiang Building."

“People are different, and places are different.”

He looked down and said, "I wonder if you can understand what I'm saying?"

One by one, people wearing flowery clothes and small hats appeared quietly and guarded key points in the building.

For a long time, Sanfenxianglou was hated by almost everyone in the Southern Region, and could not enter most places. It only operated in Wei and Song... It was only after the fall of Nandou Palace that things got a little better.

Naturally, the Anyi Incense Envoy and the Shangqiu Incense Envoy became the core senior officials of Sanfenxiang Tower in the Southern Region, holding the greatest say in the region.

These flowery-clothed incense-bearing attendants are the real disciples of Sanfenxiangqi Tower, and they are also the core force of Sanfenxiangqi Tower.

Chu Yaojing is there.

Then he looked up and asked around: "Is there anyone from the government here?"

Cheng Jiliang didn't say anything.

Lao Quan was not qualified to speak, nor was he qualified not to speak, so he said tremblingly: "Young Master said... uh... are you kidding? Today is not a day off, why would the officials come here to have fun? I have a pair of eyes guarding the gate, and no official family member has greeted me."

He can indeed say this with confidence, because all officials enter through the back door!

The old yellow dog who dozed off all day long finally opened his drooping eyelids, seeming to be very interested in the excitement of humans.

A voice rang out from the crowd: "What are you looking for the government officials for?"

The young man in light blue Confucian clothing pushed the beauty in his arms away and waved his folding fan slowly: "Perhaps I can be of service."

"Are you from the official family of the State of Song?" Chu Yao asked.

"I am not an official yet, so I am not considered an official, but I still have some official influence." The man smiled leisurely: "My name is Yin Wenyong."

The young man didn't react as expected, and even the crowd watching was rather indifferent.

Yin Wenyong then added: "My cousin is Yin Wenhua."

There was an uproar.

There are two outstanding figures in the Song Dynasty at that time who can compete with the geniuses of other countries. One is Chen Siwu and the other is Yin Wenhua.

They are all people who have participated in the Yellow River Conference. They are unique and influential in the country. They are more famous than their peers and have a great influence.

Especially in the past few years, when Confucian scholars from all over the world competed for the title of the best scholar, Yin Wenhua performed amazingly and was praised by President Chen Pu of Mugu Academy as "Sword Heart and Literary Dragon", and became famous all over the world.

Yin Wenhua’s cousin…of course he is also amazing.

Even Cheng Jiliang, the incense bearer from Shangqiu, bowed his head in greeting.

It's a pity that the country boy doesn't understand the dignity of a noble family and the value of a genius.

The plain-looking young man, with an overly calm expression, simply said, "It would be great if you could help me."

Yin Wenyong didn't care. He just wanted to watch the fun and said with a smile, "You don't want to report to the nearest police and ask me to administer justice on the spot, do you?"

He didn't mind calling an official to deal with the dispute. The chief inspector of Shangqiu Zhiwu, the one called Che Guangqi, was in Miss Qiongzhi's room!

It's just that... if this young man in front of me couldn't stand up and wanted to report to the police, it would be too boring. He is stupid, weak, impulsive, and irresponsible.

How this young man, who is ignorant of the world, will lose the lawsuit against Sanfenxianglou is of secondary importance.

He was born into such a luxurious family and was used to seeing people bowing their heads like rice ears in the wind. Occasionally, he wanted to take a look at the power of disobedience.

Unfortunately, this world is just as the elders said. So let's continue singing and dancing, and wish the Shangqiu Yin family will prosper year after year and for generations to come.

Yin Wenyong was already thinking about happy things. He raised his hand and prepared to ask someone to call Guangqi for a taxi.

Miss Qiongzhi can only entertain guests five times a month. It all depends on luck who gets the chance. This month, this old guy got the first chance. Young Master Yin is very upset!

It was really fun to take this opportunity to pull Che Guangqi out of the bed.

But the young man who was half squatting there just said, "Oh no, I just want to ask. Have my various actions in Sanfenxianglou violated the laws of the Song Dynasty? I have been studying Song laws recently, but my aptitude is dull and I haven't learned them very well. I hope you can help me find out the gaps."

Things are getting interesting again. Yin Wenyong smiled and said, "Unless you are under the age of fifteen, I have not seen you breaking the law so far."

According to Song Dynasty law, people under the age of fifteen were not allowed to enter brothels, and brothels were not allowed to receive guests.

Even girls raised in brothels were not allowed to take off their flowers and welcome guests until they were fifteen years old.

Chu Yao didn't have the sense of humor of Young Master Yin. He was just calm about the definite answer he got.

Then he asked: "Since I have strictly abided by the laws of Song State and I have proved that the sales contract is unreasonable, will the government of Song State support me in taking Xiao Cui away?"

Yin Wenyong was somewhat disappointed, but after all, he had the upbringing of a noble family, so he patiently said, "Of course the government will protect the victims, prevent illegal infringements from happening, and punish illegal acts - but who is the victim?"

"You, Xiao Cui, or Sanfenxianglou?"

"In principle, I personally am willing to support you in taking Xiao Cui away, but the government has to consider whether this support is reasonable?"

"It's a very simple truth - I'm just assuming, it doesn't mean they will definitely do it - if Sanfenxianglou said they have started to train the girl named Xiaocui. Using all kinds of secret techniques and consuming many rare materials..."

He looked at the ignorant and pitiful boy and asked: "How can you make up for it?"

Chu Yao raised his head and looked at Cheng Jiliang again.

Cheng Jiliang spread his hands.

This kind of thing cannot be disproven and can become a fact. A stick of sandalwood that is unique to Sanfenxianglou can be said to be a unique product in the world. Who will set the price?

He said he would give it to Xiao Cui, so he gave it to Xiao Cui.

What is law? Everyone has a different definition.

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People in the Sanxing Palace may think that it is justice itself and the embodiment of fairness.

But in Cheng Jiliang's view, the law is a tool for the upper class to rule the lower class!

The real weak ones are those who cannot even understand the legal provisions and are destined to be exploited and ruled.

Having established a business on Baihua Street in Shangqiu City, how could Sanfenxiangqilou not understand the law? Not only does it understand the law, it also understands the chief inspector, deputy inspector, and military commander of the Zhiwu Office!

People who only know how to study the code do not understand the law.

"The price can be negotiated." Chu Yao squatted there, his hands covering the wooden box: "I'm sorry, I thought it was too simple when I said twelve taels of silver at the beginning. I apologize to everyone."

"I respect the inherent order of this world because many people depend on it for survival. I should touch it with caution until I feel it is absolutely wrong."

"Today, I almost became a person who broke the rules because of my naive understanding."

He looked at Cheng Jiliang, without any resentment or anger, only sincere apology: "I don't know how much it would cost for me to make up for this matter, and then take Xiao Cui away safely."

Only then did Cheng Jiliang feel that the situation was tricky.

To be honest, he is not afraid of any characters with a strong background. The Sanfenxiangqi Building behind him is a major sect in the world. The owner of the building, Luosha Mingyuejing, is a person who is detached from the world. How can a kid with a sense of justice have the confidence to overthrow such a force?

He draws his sword in anger and is arrogant and domineering. Even if he has some background, it is actually nothing.

Those who are arrogant will find it difficult to achieve anything.

Unless you are like Dou Zhao, who has a family background that despises all backgrounds and a knife that can crush all doubts.

How many Dou Zhaos are there in the world?

What was really difficult to deal with was the boy with this kind of temperament. He especially needed to think about what kind of environment was needed to raise such a child?

"It's not like there's nothing to talk about." Cheng Jiliang decided to give in: "Let's ask your family to come and talk."

Chu Yao was silent for a while, then said, "My father is unfortunate, my mother is too far away, and my master... I dare not insult his name."

He took out his own storage box from his bosom, and then took out knife money, ring money, small change, gold ingots, Dao Yuan stones...

It's scattered and piled up in a pile.

"All the money I saved is here," he said. "It should be enough."

No one can ignore the sincerity of a young man. Perhaps it cannot be measured by price - it is the burning passion that belongs only to young people.

Even Yin Wenyong, who was just there for the fun, couldn't help but want to say something.

Cheng Jiliang was finally moved.

He subconsciously let go of the railing: "It seems that this matter is very important to you."

Chu Yao said, "I promised Xiao Cui's grandmother that I would take Xiao Cui back home. I must keep my word."

Cheng Jiliang was ready to let him go, but he still had to consider how to speak. Suddenly, a voice came to his ears -

"Keep pushing."

It was a sound that was completely cold, as word by word slipped into my ears.

The courtesan from Sanfenxiang Tower in Shangqiu City, Qiongzhi, the "flower that cannot speak"!

Cheng Jiliang finally spoke, but asked, "Is this all you have?"

Chu Yao pursed his lips and finally said truthfully: "I still have some money, all given by relatives and friends. When I left, I told myself in my heart that I would not spend a penny."

Young people always want to prove themselves, Cheng Jiliang actually understands this feeling very well. But after he said this, he looked away: "This storage box seems to be very valuable."

"This is a very important gift from my elders." Chu Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Now these...are they not enough?"

His storage box was given to him by the fairy master on Baoxue Peak, and he would never allow anyone to covet it.

The young man's anger was difficult to conceal, and Cheng Jiliang had already keenly noticed it, but he still said, "For Xiao Cui's value, it is enough."

For Cheng Jiliang's face, it is far from enough for Sanfenxianglou.

"Envoy Cheng Fengxiang..." Yin Wenyong frowned and wanted to say something like "let's be merciful while we can."

"Master Yin!" Cheng Jiliang stopped him first. "This is an internal matter of Sanfenxianglou, and we must handle it as carefully as possible. I am sorry for disturbing your pleasure today, and I will definitely apologize to you later."

He bowed again and said, "Gentlemen, I am really sorry. You will all see my sincerity tonight. Please move on and go back to your room to rest. Things here will be over soon."

The audience gradually dispersed, and even Yin Wenyong remained silent.

He didn't care about any apology, but as a child of an aristocratic family, he needed to consider whether it was necessary to go against Sanfenxianglou when Cheng Jiliang's attitude was so firm.

And Chu Yao was still half-squatting there.

There was noise, discussion, the sound of boots dragging on the ground.

There are all kinds of looks.

The lobby on the first floor of Sanfenxiang Building in Shangqiu is like a huge round stage. It is the first time for a young animal to appear on the stage and he should give the audience a wonderful performance.

Master said, this world is different from what you think, you have to go and see it.

Master also said, this world is different from what you see, you need to think more.

The master did not tell him what this world is like.

He walked, looked and thought, wondering if his master was also confused when he was young.

Fortunately, he carried a sword.

The sword given by the master.

He looked at Cheng Jiliang standing on the second floor and said slowly, "I didn't expect your face to be so valuable."

Cheng Jiliang also looked at him: "My face is worthless, but the face of Sanfenxianglou is very valuable."

Chu Yao said "Oh".

He began to clean up, picking up the broken silver, gold ingots and Dao Yuan stones on the ground and putting them back into the storage box bit by bit, without leaving a single copper coin.

Then he stood up, straight as a pine tree, just like his master: "Then I'll do you a favor."