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Chapter 952: Pulling the Concubine into the Occupation

at night.

Xi Yunfei leaned halfway against the edge of the bathtub, and Mu Ziyi used a gourd ladle to scoop up the water from the pool and test the water temperature.

"Erlang, it's almost OK. If you soak again, you should catch a cold."

Upon hearing this, Xi Yunfei slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of fatigue flashed through his eyes.

"Purple clothes."

"Um?"

Mu Ziyi got up and walked to the screen, took off a bath towel, and turned around and looked at Xi Yunfei after hearing this.

Xi Yunfei turned to look at her, and the two looked at each other. Xi Yunfei asked nervously: "Do you think... is it right or wrong for me to do this?"

Seeing this, Mu Ziyi was stunned at first, and then asked back: "Are you afraid that Miss Xiao will fall deeper and deeper?"

Xi Yunfei likes this kind of Mu Ziyi. She can understand whatever she says without too much explanation.

Nodded: "Yes."

Xi Yunfei said as he stood up on the bathhouse with his hands. The water stains on his body slid down his angular muscle lines. His long black hair simply slid a bun with a wooden hairpin: "I'm worried that doing so will backfire."

Mu Ziyi secretly glanced at Xi Yunfei's body, handed him the towel with a red face, pretending to be calm and opposed: "As the saying goes, heart disease requires medical treatment. We are not wrong with doing this. Then Miss Xiao may get better after taking revenge."

"Is that true?" Xi Yunfei took the bath towel and tied it around his waist, sighed, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "She is a mental illness, it would be fine if it was really so easy to solve..."

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The next day, Chang'an City, which was washed by rain, seemed to be completely renewed.

The people are busy as usual, and the officials are on duty, and everything seems to have changed.

Xi Yunfei slept for a long time and woke up until noon.

The warm sun in early winter is soft, as if wearing a transparent cotton coat on your body.

The north wind was cold and blew on his face, and he woke up.

Xi Yunfei stood at the window and looked at the maids cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard.

It seemed that he felt the male owner's sight. Several little maids whispered with blushing faces, and then a maid shyly hit her companion on the shoulder, and a pleasant laugh like a bell rang out in the yard.

"Mr. Mr. Mu asked his maid to pass on a message, saying that she and His Highness went to Ci'en Temple to worship Buddha and would not be able to come back at night."

The shy maid walked over and said to Xi Yunfei who was in a daze.

Upon hearing this, Xi Yunfei raised his lips slightly and showed a warm smile: "Well, I understand, thank you!"

The little maid was stunned for a moment, then the deer lowered her head like a bump, turned her head shyly and trotted to her companion, and said in surprise: "My husband said thank you to me, I said with a smile..."

Several maids became lively like birds. Xi Yunfei withdrew his gaze inexplicably, and took off a long gown from the screen and put it on.

"I hope I did nothing wrong." After comforting myself, Xi Yunfei walked out of the door.

Half an hour later, Pingkangfang was undergoing major transformation.

The golden classic car was parked in the exclusive parking space. Zhen Youcai, who had been waiting for a long time, came up to open the car door.

Xi Yunfei nodded to him and asked, "Have Cui's people gone to find you in the morning?"

Zhen Youcai nodded respectfully: "Here, I'm from the third house of Cui, with the gold medal of Langjun."

As he said that, Zhen Youcai handed a gold medal to Xi Yunfei, and then said, "They asked for a braised recipe, a total of thirteen."

Xi Yunfei said 'um', thought for a while, and then ordered: "Let Ma Zhou send the chef over. Only the formula may not be able to make the finished product. Since it is sincere, then it's a little more thorough."

"Yes." Zhen Youcai bowed his hand.

At this time, the three of them had already walked into Pingkangfang.

The endless fleet carries various building materials, processed wood, carved with exquisite flower and bird patterns, granite that Chang'an does not have, cement sent from the old Chengjia Cement Floor, and long steel bars as thick as fingers.

Xi Yunfei walked to the Tang Dynasty Pavilion under construction and looked at the changing venues, and finally felt better.

Duan Lun, who was supervising the construction progress, found Xi Yunfei, hurriedly explained to his subordinates a few words, and then walked over.

"Mr.!" Although Duan Lun is the Minister of Works and Li Yuan's son-in-law, he dare not dare to Meng Lang in front of Xi Yunfei.

Xi Yunfei bowed to him and said with a smile: "Don't Uncle Duan have to go to the Ministry of Works to work?"

Duan Lun smiled and said, "Your Majesty attaches great importance to the Tang Dynasty Pavilion. After all, it is more important to my image and face of the Tang Dynasty. I'd better come and keep an eye on it myself."

"It rained all night the night before yesterday, and the progress was not affected." Xi Yunfei asked, pointing to the ground that was not dry yet.

Duan Lun shook his head, looked at Zhen Youcai, and said, "Don't worry, although there was a little water in the foundation pit, we drained it quickly. Thanks to the water pump provided by Director Zhen, the object was so convenient."

Xi Yunfei responded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Duan Lun asked tentatively: "Mr., can you sell a few sets of pumps for the Ministry of Works? In fact, many fortifications of the Ministry of Works have also encountered the problem of water accumulation in the past two days. It is slower to rely solely on manpower to draw water in a bucket."

Upon hearing this, Xi Yunfei smiled and told Zhen Youcai: "Let me go back and send 20 sets of water pumps to Uncle Duan, and the soft-skinned water pipes will also be sent for 500 meters."

"Thank you, my husband!" Duan Lun looked surprised and thanked him repeatedly.

One thing happened, Xi Yunfei mentioned his purpose today.

"Uncle Duan, I plan to build another three-story building next to the arena, which I call the entertainment club."

"Entertainment Club?"

"Yes, a large building covering functions such as brothels, theaters, gambling houses, inns, restaurants, etc.."

"And there is a gambling shop?" Duan Lun reminded: "Mr., the court has relevant laws and regulations on banning gambling, this..."

Xi Yunfei smiled and waved his hand: "Uncle Duan, don't panic, I will tell His Majesty about this, and this gambling house is not open to our own people. I only use it to entertain those envoys and merchants from the Gentiles."

"Can this still happen?" Duan Lun heard of such a thing for the first time. Isn't this cheaper for those barbarians?

Xi Yunfei explained: "There is a business in the gambling house that is linked to the arena. We didn't mention Marseille, design competitions, wrestling competitions, and polo, and I plan to open a handicap for these competitions."

Duan Lun's eyes lit up. It's right that the Tang Dynasty banned gambling, but the more banned this kind of thing, the more popular it becomes. Ordinary civilians may be better, and they have a little wealth, especially those nobles who are idle all day long, who are not good at this.

"What Langjun means is that this handicap is only open to those barbarians?" Duan Lun asked with some regret.

Xi Yunfei shook his head, "This is unnecessary. Just prohibit ordinary people from participating. As for people of Uncle Duan, haha, even if I don't let you bet, won't you ask someone to place a bet?"

Duan Lun smiled, he did have this plan just now.

"The entertainment club will adopt the method of capital verification and entry. If you want to enter, you can do it, but you must first provide 100 gold coins to apply for a membership card..."

Xi Yunfei told the club system he copied. Duan Lun's eyes became brighter and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Finally, Xi Yunfei smiled and said, "Uncle Duan, I have already brought someone to join this club. How about it? Do you want to get involved? There may not be much, about 10%, but I can guarantee that the minimum amount of money you get to your hands every year is also the same."

Duan Lun calmed down, looked at the numbers in Xi Yunfei's hand, and nodded gratefully: "Nephew, there is something useful to you in the future, but you can say it's okay!"
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