Chapter 39: Don't take the village head as a cadre
He looked up at Jiang Dazhui, who was looking out the window curiously, as if to see if the Master had returned.
Zhao Zikang couldn't help but laugh secretly, this kid is really good at handling things!
Afterwards, the two took advantage of the opportunity when the teacher did not come back and slipped out of the school. Jiang Chengfeng led the way, and Zhao Zikang followed, and the two headed straight for the "place of inspiration".
Just as he slipped out of the academy, he suddenly heard the weird voice of Zhou Daguan behind him, "Jiang Dazhu, where are you going?"
As soon as Jiang Chengfeng saw this housekeeper Zhou, he was furious. After thinking for a while, he raised his voice and said, "Housekeeper Zhou, the young master has ordered me to go out and do something!"
"What young master?" Because of the obstruction of the flower garden, Butler Zhou did not see Zhao Zikang who was hunched over. He looked around but did not find anyone else.
"It's Young Master Zhao Zikang!" Jiang Chengfeng said.
"Don't bother with him!" Butler Zhou sneered, "He's just an outsider! Why are you pretending to be so arrogant? Go back quickly and don't bother with that guy's business!"
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Being called a big-headed garlic, Zhao Zikang got angry. He jumped up, cursed loudly, and rushed towards the housekeeper Zhou with his fists raised.
Butler Zhou was shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Zikang to be here! However, just as he was about to turn around and run away, he was knocked down by Zhao Zikang with a punch.
It was not until this time that Butler Zhou realized that he had been tricked by Jiang Dazhu!
Although this young master Zhao Zikang is only the nephew of the lady, he is also protected by the lady and is considered half the master of the Shen Mansion. No matter how powerful this butler is, he is just a servant after all. It is taboo for a servant to speak ill of the master!
Zhao Zikang had lived in the Shen Mansion for many years and had long been fed up with the cold stares from the servants in the Shen Mansion, but he had always endured it. Now that he heard the housekeeper Zhou scolding him like this, even a clay Buddha would be a little angry, let alone Young Master Zhao?
After being beaten up by Zhao Zikang, Zhou Ting didn't dare to fight back, let alone call for help. He could only run away with his head in his hands. However, he was held tightly by Zhao Zikang and could not escape.
Soon, the commotion here attracted the attention of the servants and maids of the Shen Mansion. Everyone saw Young Master Zhao beating up Butler Zhou, and Jiang Dazhu was standing next to him, so they all watched the excitement quietly.
It was not until Butler Zhou was beaten to a pulp and had to lie in bed for several days that Jiang Chengfeng came over hypocritically and advised, "Master, maybe Butler Zhou didn't mean it! Let's go quickly! Finding inspiration is the most important thing!"
Zhao Zikang kicked the housekeeper Zhou again, and finally spat on him before turning around and leaving "reluctantly".
Walking out of the gate of Shen's residence, Young Master Zhao felt like a fish in water, and his dandy style as a noble family was fully displayed. Holding a white paper fan, he strode with his head held high. When he saw a pretty young lady, he whistled and spoke in a flowery way, which made the young ladies so embarrassed that they covered their faces and ran away.
Jiang Chengfeng followed behind Young Master Zhao, looking around. To be honest, it has been a while since he came to Huayang City, but he has never been around properly. The places he has been to the most are the Bi Bo Lake, the Shen Mansion, and his own thatched cottage. Oh, and Mantingfang.
Now, Young Master Zhao took Jiang Chengfeng to the "place where inspiration was overflowing", and he felt secretly delighted.
It was almost dusk. Jiang Chengfeng looked up at the sky, wondering how the renovation work of Yipinxuan was going. Young Master Zhao suddenly pulled his sleeve and said with a grin, "Jiang Dazhu, I found that you are very capable! I like you very much, so I am going to reward you well!"
After saying that, Young Master Zhao leaned close to Jiang Chengfeng and whispered, "Do you know Man Ting Fang?"
Uh, isn't that a coincidence?
Seeing Jiang Chengfeng's silly look, Young Master Zhao thought that he had never heard of it, so he laughed proudly and then explained it.
After hearing what Young Master Zhao said, Jiang Chengfeng realized that he knew absolutely nothing about Man Tingfang.
Mantingfang is known as the largest brothel in Qinhuai River. The girls who can enter Mantingfang are all carefully selected. Not to mention their looks, their skills are first-class.
Of course, Jiang Chengfeng has a deep understanding of this.
"I have heard that there is a new courtesan in Mantingfang, and she is said to be a prostitute. Not only is she very beautiful, but she also has an amazing memory. I am going to take you to see her!"
The most beautiful woman in the world?
Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but sneer. Why did these words sound so familiar?
"Are you tempted?" Seeing Jiang Dazhu's lewd smile, Young Master Zhao also chuckled.
Jiang Chengfeng hesitated for a moment before he said, "Master, do you know how much money it costs to sleep with this courtesan?"
Young Master Zhao looked at Jiang Chengfeng in amazement. This guy was truly shameless. He was completely unlike me, the young master!
"Don't even think about it, kid! An oiran can't be won over by money alone. Moreover, an oiran like this has very high standards, and very few people can become her lover!" Young Master Zhao sighed.
Jiang Chengfeng sneered and said, "Master, in my opinion, those so-called courtesans are just pretending to be noble to attract men!"
Young Master Zhao looked at Jiang Chengfeng in surprise.
Jiang Chengfeng continued to talk to himself: "To put it more bluntly, it's like being a prostitute and trying to build a memorial archway! Think about it, in a place like a brothel, aren't all the women who go in there sold? Why not be more direct? If you only want to see faces and listen to little songs, you might as well buy a painting and take it back, and look at it as long as you want!"
"Wonderful! Indescribable!" Young Master Zhao applauded and cheered, feeling that he had met Jiang Chengfeng too late. He put his arm around Jiang Chengfeng's shoulders and said with a smile, "Jiang Dazhu, you are making a lot of sense. Have you ever been to a brothel before?"
"No!" Jiang Chengfeng denied it decisively, and made up a lie, saying: "I just heard too many stories about brothels from others, and I was inspired to write this!"
"Master, in my opinion, those so-called talented scholars who go to brothels are actually the most hateful people! Think about it, they pretend to be gentlemen on the surface, saying that they only appreciate the talents of those brothel girls, but in the end, don't they still want to sleep with them? So, I think that men should be more straightforward! People like you are the best, you act according to your will, and you are a real man!"
Young Master Zhao's eyes sparkled, and he hugged Jiang Chengfeng's shoulders even tighter, "Hey, Jiang Dazhu, you really understand me! How about this! As a reward, I'll give you twenty taels of silver!"
Taking the twenty taels of silver note handed over by Young Master Zhao, Jiang Chengfeng hurriedly expressed his thanks, feeling a little proud in his heart. He earned twenty taels just by flattering him. It was a small profit!
"By the way! You have to do me a favor!" Young Master Zhao suddenly remembered something, and said to Jiang Chengfeng with a flattering smile.
