The song "Plum Blossom" slowly sounded in the wing room and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.
There was no language, only the sound of the pipa echoing in the room.
It wasn't that Yang Ming didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it.
When there were too many women, it became a burden, and when he was not sure that he could give them a promise, all of this was...
Can only become silent in silence.
Zhang Wencai finally left.
He really couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere.
The talented and beautiful couple were about to say something personal.
It was really inappropriate for him to stay here, but he still had things to do, such as When he went to visit some of the houses that Zhang Shun had already explored or the village that Yang Ming requested, he had to do all these things himself.
After playing the song "Young Master", Miaoyin looked at Yang Ming affectionately, touchingly.
Yang Ming sighed in his heart, and after a long time he got up, walked around the room twice, thought for a while, and then said calmly: "You know that I may not be able to give you a status, and besides, you know that I can't do this either."
"I understand, you are someone who wants to do great things.
As a slave, I know that I don't want to be admitted to the Yang family.
I just want to be able to serve Master Miaoyin at any time."
Tears like pearls fell down like raindrops from her bright face. , "Pa" slightly splashed a little dust and smoke, and then soaked a piece of blue brick.
There was a slightly sore feeling in his heart.
Yang Ming just felt like hugging the person in front of him to comfort him, but he put his hands down just as he stretched out his hands: "You'd better rest early after a long journey.
The situation here is Let me tell you, we do not include you In addition to Zhang Wencai and the others, there are three of my clan brothers, Miao Yun, you and me, and Xia Yurou.
As for Miao Yun and one of my clan brothers, I went to Guangdong for business, so among the rest, you are the more knowledgeable.
You need to manage these things, such as daily expenses and other trivial matters."
"Yes."
Miaoyin nodded.
She responded, since Yang Ming asked him to be the temporary housekeeper even if there were only a few people outside, she was very excited.
Only one of his own would be so relieved.
She felt sweet for no reason, but when she thought of Miaoyun, she felt a little angry.
Outside in the morning, she heard one of Yang Ming's clan brothers talking about Miaoyun.
That What a shameless person!
She became the maid of the Li family and seemed to be the personal maid of the future young lady.
Then wouldn't she be Yang Ming's concubine after the menstruation?
Thinking that she had given up everything and now she didn't even have the status of a maid, she was secretly sad. stand up.
She was a little curious, what happened to Yang Ming that required Miaoyin to go to Guangdong?
You must know that Guangdong is not in the middle of Sichuan.
It is several provinces away.
Besides, the Yang family seems to have no business there, but she didn't ask.
There are some things that a woman shouldn't know too much about, as long as she keeps her identity Because of his sensitive status, Yang Ming was naturally unable to participate in activities such as poetry gatherings and garden tours like other academician candidates.
After staying in the room for a few days, he felt that he should find something to do.
After all, he still had to wait until the results were released.
In the past few days, continuing to be an otaku would definitely drive a person crazy, so he came to the lobby of the inn and asked Xia Yurou to make him a cup of tea to pass the time.
The confused shopkeeper, the idle scholar, the waiter swatting flies, and the two ugly maids on one side formed a rather disharmonious scene.
"Young Master Yang, please tell me, our Yunlai Inn is not bad in terms of location and its appearance is also first-rate.
Both the wine and the food are good, so why is there no business?"
Lu Qianbei came to the hotel with nothing to do and came to the hotel intentionally.
Yang Ming came over.
He was the captain of the Jinyi Guards School.
It would be a bit difficult to stay in such an inn with just a small salary.
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After all, it is not easy to live at home in the capital.
Although he has enough to eat alone and the whole family is not hungry, he still wants to change his taste every three days.
Otherwise, how can we say that human pursuit is unlimited?
What's more, Yang Ming has long been known as Yang Jinzhi.
It is said that he is a great financial manager.
Although the Midas touch seems to be a bit exaggerated, but after all, it is impossible to come up with nothing.
Yang Ming, who has no skills, will not get his name in vain.
This Yunlai Inn is secretly the backbone of Jin Yiwei, but it is still an inn after all.
If you can earn some money, you don't have to hand it over and it can be considered additional income.
It's just that he and the shopkeeper don't seem to be reliable.
They never seem to make a profit every month.
Without profit, there is no motivation.
If you don’t have motivation, you can only swat flies with a swatter.
Yang Ming looked at Lu Qianbei curiously.
He didn't see that this guy actually cared about business, but he thought it was a favor for him to help train several clan brothers during this time.
What's more, he knew the details of this inn very well.
He smiled and said, "What you are doing is wrong.
There is something wrong with both your job and the management of this inn."
Yang Ming's words were not loud, but he was very clear.
At this time, a voice came lazily from one side of the counter.
It was from the shopkeeper.
He only heard him say: "Since the young master said you have a problem, why don't you come and talk to me about it?"
It’s really nice, I’ll accept you as a favor.”
Now that they were talking about business, Xia Yurou and Miaoyin, who were in charge of a special department like Jin Yiwei, consciously left the room.
Only Yang Ming, the shopkeeper and Lu Qianbei were left in the entire lobby.
As for the guests, there were no guests at all, and it was deserted.
It looks very asymmetrical.
At this time, Lu Qianbei consciously sat at the door to avoid others from eavesdropping.
Although it was impossible for anyone to come, he went anyway.
This was a work attitude that made the shopkeeper very satisfied.
Yang Ming took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and then said slowly: "I don't need to tell you where the inn is.
I don't need to repeat it."
What he was talking about was the hidden stake of Jin Yiwei.
The shopkeeper nodded and looked at Yang Ming, waiting for his next words.
"In your line of work, since you have set up a branch here just to inquire about information and then summarize it, but do you, the shopkeeper, know where the most sources of information are?"
Yang Ming asked.
"Of course it's in the market," the shopkeeper replied: "As the so-called rumors in the market, a lot of news spreads through these places, but the information here is mixed and some are even unknown."
He was telling the truth.
In the Ming Dynasty, the Jinyiwei were divided into the Mingwei and the secret guards.
For example, the Mingwei were the ones who appeared on the surface and wore the identity of Jinyiwei and wore saber waistbands, while the secret guards were those who wandered around the market.
They have the cover of being ordinary people and look for information from life.
As the shopkeeper said, there is a lot of information in the market, and it lacks authenticity, so it is necessary to confirm the information and then classify it and file it. s: The first update will be sent.
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