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Chapter 55: Second Guidance to Piaoxiang Pavilion

"My subordinates are not doing their job well, please punish me." Wang Wu and Jia Liu both stood in front of Lin Lang, their heads lowered.

They had set up an ambush last night, and the other party did come with the banknotes. Unfortunately, they couldn't capture him alive, and they were all shot into hedgehogs by powerful crossbows.

Lin Lang looked at the banknote in his hand. How could such a good subordinate be willing to punish him?

"Okay, just die. Anyway, I can't ask for any important information. I can roughly guess their identities."

"You two should also improve your strength and don't go to Piaoxiang Pavilion every day. If you were at Liu Baihu's level, would it be difficult to capture him alive?"

Under his training, Wang Wu and Jia Liu have become the best in the world, but there is still a long way to go before they are martial arts masters.

I go to Piaoxiang Pavilion every day and I am not afraid of peeing in the shower.

Wang Wu and Jia Liu both smiled. They had indeed gone to Piaoxiang Pavilion too many times recently.

The adults are right, they should spend more time practicing martial arts.

The two of them went to practice martial arts. Lin Lang stood up. It was a good time to go to Piaoxiang Pavilion to listen to music.

When we arrived at Piaoxiang Pavilion, the madam greeted us warmly.

"Mr. Lin, you haven't been here for a long time. Come to the private room upstairs."

Entering the private room, the old madam poured Lin Lang a cup of tea: "Sir, I don't know why I have offended Silver Hook Gambling House recently. They sold some of the new people to other two companies and did not sell them to us at Piaoxiang Pavilion at all.

"

To do their job, there must be some new people.

On average, it takes several years to train a new employee, and then you can earn for ten or eight years. If you get a little older, you will basically not be able to make a lot of money.

But now that the newcomers are gone, the prosperity of Piaoxiang Pavilion will not last long.

"Why, apart from Silver Hook Casino, you can't buy people anywhere else?"

Silver Hook Gambling House must have been ordered by Hulong Villa to deliberately target Piaoxiang Pavilion.

But it doesn't matter, he still has many ways to make Piaoxiang Pavilion continue to be prosperous.

"Yes, I just need to spend more time and money." The old bustard laughed along with him. It seems that Mr. Lin will not help solve the Silver Hook Gambling House matter.

"Our business in Piaoxiang Pavilion is very good now, but there are people who redeem themselves and leave every month. If this continues, there will be no oirans in two months, and the business will definitely drop."

"Didn't I tell you that I need to find more new people?" Lin Lang frowned. Men are always fond of the new and hate the old, especially the regulars here. If they really meet someone they really like, they will buy it home long ago.

"Sir, I have trained some new people, but these people are good-looking, but it is really difficult to sing small songs."

Newcomer?

Lin Lang's eyes lit up: "Ask everyone to come in and sing a few lines. I like to support newcomers the most."

The madam immediately nodded in agreement, and Master Lin came up with a random idea to keep Piaoxiang Pavilion popular for so long. Maybe he could help her give guidance to the newcomers.

Soon, a dozen young women walked in, each holding a musical instrument in their arms.

"Xiaomei has met your Excellency, please enjoy the ditty "Guests Are Not Acceptable"."

"Xiaolan has met your Excellency, please enjoy the song "Officials Don't Leave"."



More than a dozen people had finished singing, but before Lin Lang expressed his position, the madam scolded him: "How did I teach you how to sing with such a low voice? How can any guest official hear you clearly? You guys want to go on stage and make money?"

"Sir, I failed to teach them well, so I will let them go."

The old bustard was actually very envious of those places in the capital, because he could buy women from the Jiaofang Division. Although it was expensive, the women were all proficient in music and dancing, and they were all of high-ranking officialdom, with good temperaments.

Like the ones she bought, they were all children from poor families. Many of them even came here on their own initiative, just to have something to eat.

But Piaoxiang Pavilion has gained quite a reputation in the entire Ming Dynasty, not to mention Pingyang Mansion. We must not allow such people to appear and ruin the reputation that Piaoxiang Pavilion has finally built up.

Lin Lang also felt that it was not the old madam's fault for scolding people. These dozen or so people all sang weakly and had average musical instruments. Although they looked good, in a place like this, if they were just beautiful and had no talent, they would not be oirans.

Can't make big money.

"Wait a minute." Lin Lang stopped the madam, "Who said they can't go on stage?"

The madam was stunned: "Sir, didn't you say that our Piaoxiang Pavilion must pay attention to word of mouth now? Aren't they driving customers away to other places?"

Lin Lang smiled slightly: "Have you ever thought about letting them form a group and perform on stage?"

The madam looked at the women around her: "Group a group to go on stage? What do you mean, sir?"

Lin Lang looked at the Madam: "Although each of them sings poorly, their voices are very small and weak, but how about a dozen of them together?"

"They can also embolden each other, so they are not afraid of singing mistakes. The combined sound is loud enough, and it can also make up for the shortcomings of each person's voice."

"Everyone learns different instruments, so they can play together."

"Come on, let's all perform the song "Officials Don't Leave" together."

When everyone sang together, the madam looked puzzled, and it seemed that it really sounded much better.

Lin Lang picked up the teacup: "They don't even need to learn to dance. They just need to practice more musical instruments. Sometimes they don't need to sing, just play."

"Please ask Liu Baihu to come over and check it for you. He is a master in this field."

Liu Zhengfeng could be called a musician in the Ming Dynasty at this time, and he could help these women improve their musical instrument playing level in a short period of time.

The Madam's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Sir, your method is really great. In this way, you don't need to train for three years, but you can be on stage in about one year. You don't need to select those with talented voices, and you can save money."

A lot of money."

"I wonder how other buildings can compete with our Piaoxiang Pavilion for customers!"

Lin Lang explained other details to the madam, such as performing for up to half an hour every day, and after that, no matter how much money was spent, he would not appear again.

For example, if everyone wears the same clothes but has different makeup, everyone's temperament must be different.

For example, one tael of silver per flower, let the guests give them flowers as a reward, and choose the most popular person.

For example, make up a pitiful yet attractive background for each person, etc.

The old bustard looked at the women: "You are really lucky. You met Mr. Lin to help you. Wait until you become famous and marry a noble man as a concubine."

After taking all these women out, the madam took out a stack of Chase Bank banknotes with a face value of one thousand taels and handed them to Lin Lang: "Sir, this is last month's regular money. There were several high-rollers here last month. I am here."

I thought Piaoxiang Pavilion’s income would decrease in two or three months, but now I guarantee that Piaoxiang Pavilion will earn more in two or three months!”

The old bustard now feels that Lin Lang is willing to accept her payment for Piaoxiang Pavilion, which is really her blessing. She also believes that in the future, Piaoxiang Pavilion will really become the most desirable place for men in the Ming Dynasty, surpassing the legendary Paradise Tower.

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Lin Lang packed up the banknotes and was about to leave.

I heard a commotion below.

Who is so bold and dares to come to Piaoxiang Pavilion to cause trouble, not knowing that he is covering this place?!

Opening the door and walking out, I glanced into the hall and saw an acquaintance.


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