"Ziyanlou?"

I looked up and saw an ebony plaque hanging above the door of the pavilion, with two big words "Purple Smoke" written on it. Read the book at zero o'clock.

The signature is: Wan Yushen.

"Wuwuwei is here?" I asked Wan Wusheng.

"If he was in Yanzhou City, he would probably be here at dinner time." Wan Wusheng said.

"Well..." I pondered for a moment and asked again: "Who is the owner of this Ziyan Building?"

"Since it's Ziyan Tower, of course the owner is Ziyan." Wan Wusheng said, "Her name is Luo Ziyan. Not only is the boss lady of Ziyan Tower, but also the chef of Ziyan Tower. The dishes they cook are unique in Yanzhou - it's a pity that no one brings them, so I can't even enter Ziyan Tower."

"Is this Zi Yan Wan Yushen's daughter?" I guessed.

"How do you know?" Wan Wusheng showed an unexpected expression.

"It's very simple. An ancient poem says: Purple smoke is produced in the incense burner when the sun shines." I muttered.

"There is no Zhao Xianglu here..." Wan Wusheng said.

"Hey, your thoughts are too vulgar." I shook my head and said, "There is a gentle explanation here: Rizhao and incense burner have metaphors, so there is no need to mention Sheng Ziyan - I guess, Luo Ziyan is Wan Yushen's illegitimate daughter, and her mother should be the red-card girl in a brothel?"

"Ah, after you say this, it seems that it is not that vulgar." Wan Wusheng smiled, "But we outsiders really don't know about such small details..."

We were chatting here, but a middle-aged man with a vulgar face walked out, traversing with his teeth.

"Ha, Uncle San." Wan Wusheng quickly called the man.

"Xiaosheng?" The man frowned, "You have been missing for more than half a month, and your family is crazy. Where have you been running away?"

"Oh, it's really hard to describe..." Wan Wusheng looked sad.

"Let's go, go home quickly." The man grabbed Wan Wusheng and was about to leave.

"Wait." Wan Wusheng said quickly, "Uncle San, I came here to find Wan Wuwei. Is he in there?"

"I'm here, but I'll talk about it if there is anything." The man slapped Wan Wusheng's head hard, "If you don't go to see your parents first when you go home, you're unfilial."

"Okay, I'll go back, I'll go back." Wan Wusheng glanced at me, "But Uncle San, I really have an urgent matter to find Wan Wurei - even if I don't go in, please help me, my friend, enter and let him pass a few words to Wan Wurei."

"Your friend?" the man looked at me suspiciously.

"He is my partner in business in Qizhou." Wan Wusheng explained.

"Oh, the account of the Eagle Claw Gate..." The man showed a sudden look.

"That account is not only coming back, but also making twice as much money." Wan Wusheng said.

"Is there such a good thing?" The man's eyes shone brightly.

"I will explain it to you later." Wan Wusheng said, "You..."

"Okay." The man slapped his thigh and said, "I'll take you back. This little brother comes in and passes the message-Li Kun, let someone go."

"San Master Tong, this is not in accordance with the rules." said the pavilion guard.

"What a bullshit rule, you heard it just now. It wasn't just letting him go in for dinner, it was just a message." The man said impatiently.

"If you want to pass a message, you have to get a post." The attic guard shook his head firmly.

"My, forget it." The man gritted his teeth, took off a jade waist sign from his waist and handed it to me, "Boy, don't lose it, Third Master, I will slap you to death."

"Don't worry, if you lose one, I will pay you a hundred." I smiled and took the Yuxiao card.

"Ha, then you can lose a few more." The man patted my shoulder hard and pulled Wan Wusheng to walk further.

I turned around, raised my jade waist sign and shook it in front of the pavilion guards.

"See." The pavilion guard said weakly, "Get in."

"Brother, don't be so discouraged." I patted his shoulder and stuffed him a ten-two-tall crescent silver.

"Ah, please be polite." The guard immediately smiled, "This young man walks slowly."

"No hurry, let's talk a few times." I didn't mean to enter the building immediately. "I'm a newcomer and I'm very willing to listen and ask more questions. I don't know what the identity of the third master of Tong just now?"

"Since it's your first time to come to our Wan Mansion, I might as well tell you something in detail." The guard held the heavy silver in his hand, and his mouth was naturally very relaxed.

After hearing what he said, I realized that although the ten thousand families are large, they are mainly divided into three rooms.

The word "Rain" room.

Two-character room.

Xi'an Fang.

The Yu Fang is the eldest son of the Wan family, which is the so-called master family.

The two-character house and the western-character house are the second sons of the direct line and the three sons and one family, so they will naturally be divided.

Further down, there are countless branches of the side, relatives and brother-in-law, and I will not go into details here.

In terms of status, the master's family must of course be slightly higher, but when it comes to wealth, the two and the two western houses are not much worse than the Yu house, and they are basically in a state of three houses standing together.

As for the third master of Tong just now, this person's name is Wanliang Tong, and he ranks third among the seven brothers in the two-character house. Although he looks inconspicuous, he holds 10% of the Wan family's business in Yanzhou in his hand, and is also an important figure.

I asked about the gold waist and jade waist cards again.

It turns out that any direct bloodline of the Wanjia family can get a gold waist card, but only the recognized "Shangren" can get a jade waist card.

Only with the jade waist card can you be qualified to participate in the 10,000-font conference that determines the fate of thousands of families.

Only with the jade waist brand can you be qualified to enter the purple smoke building in front of you.

"Wan Wurei is also a 'Businessman'?" I said in surprise.

As far as I know, the merchants of thousands of families are like first-class masters in the martial arts world. They must be able to manage a business alone, making a profit of more than 300,000 taels of silver per year.

When you arrive at the Eagle Claw Gate, this is the helm leader level person.

Among the merchants, there is also the first-level Shangshu, the pear crystal and diamond waist brand, and it is also qualified to run for the new head of the family!

"Who said no?" the guard shrugged, "After all, that's the dear son of the head of the family, different from others."

"Then...Which room is Wanwujue in?" I asked at the end.

"It should be in the 'Penglai' room." The guard said, "At this time, I probably had almost finished eating a meal."

"Thank you, let's talk if you have time." I shook my thumb at the guard and raised my legs to step into Ziyanlou.

The problem is...

When I raised my legs, my face had not turned around yet.

When my face turns...

Bang!

He had already hit a soft and warm semicircular object on his face.

What's this?

Judging from common sense, of course it is meat buns!

I picked up a meat bun, stuffed it into my mouth and took a bite.

Well, the outer skin is soft, the inner filling is delicious, the inner and outer combination is extremely delicious!

"It's delicious, delicious." I couldn't help but nod.

"It's really delicious?" asked the man holding the meat bun.

"It's so delicious." I shook my head and said.

"Then... please remove your head from my chest!" The man holding the meat bun said to me.
Chapter completed!