Chapter 1592 - 1497: A City Drawn to Young Master Qin

Wang Fugui pulled a funny face and stepped back two paces, "Uncle, don’t think about hitting me! I know you’re making up stories to trick me! Don’t worry! I won’t cause any trouble!"

"You unfilial nephew!" Shopkeeper Wang was quite helpless and could only wave his hand, saying, "Come over here, I’m not going to hit you. I just want to tell you that an esteemed guest might come here to drink today, so you little brat should lie low for a while, don’t make that esteemed guest upset."

"Esteemed guest? Is there anyone in this poor place whose status is higher than mine?" Wang Fugui was displeased. His father was an official in Beijing, and he himself was quite famous there, mingling with the offspring of the nobility.

And in this tiny place, could there really be someone whose status is better than his?

Wang Fugui wouldn’t believe it even if he were beaten to death.

"Your foolish nephew’s status cannot compare to that of the esteemed guest."

Shopkeeper Wang smiled gently, "If you had the status of that esteemed guest, your father would be grinning in his sleep!"

"Uncle, you’re starting to make up stories again!"

Wang Fugui pouted in displeasure, "Your nephew is at least considered one of the Four Playboys in Beijing. Which of those sisters in the taverns and brothels don’t treat us like emperors?"

"You!" Shopkeeper Wang couldn’t hold back his laughter. Here he was talking about esteemed guests, and this silly child started talking about brothel sisters?

"While you’re visiting brothels, that esteemed guest already has wives and concubines aplenty. You’re not in the same league, understand?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Fugui was angered and waved his hand, "Uncle, you’re being unreasonable! Why do you always make up such silly stories!"

"I’m not making it up..." Shopkeeper Wang had just started speaking when Wang Fugui, even more angry, said, "Uncle! Don’t say another word. Even if there is such a nobleman, I’m not afraid! If he dares to show up, I’ll guarantee I’ll beat him up so badly he’ll be searching for his teeth all over the ground!"

"You foolish child! Why would you randomly beat someone up!" Shopkeeper Wang was anxious.

"Hmph! Uncle, you always admire others. I’m jealous! So I’ve decided, if that guy dares to show up, I’ll definitely beat him up!"

Just as the words were spoken, noise came from the end of the street.

Shopkeeper Wang trembled all over with excitement, saying, "The young master has arrived! Wang Fugui, you stay aside!"

In his hurry, Shopkeeper Wang called his nephew by his full name and dragged him to the side.

"Uncle, really!" Wang Fugui wanted to say something, but Shopkeeper Wang pushed him away, returning to the inn by himself.

Wang Fugui was even more agitated, yet filled with inexplicable confusion.

Why was Uncle suddenly acting like this?

The answer was revealed quickly.

"Young Master Qin has arrived!"

Someone shouted from beside the street, and then the whole street was filled with excitement.

The vegetable vendor at the roadside was so excited he stopped arranging his greens; a beggar on the ground reached into his sleeve to bring out the wooden bowl; a woman passing by, her face covered in powder, froze in place, her eyes full of stars.

On the second layer of the inn opposite, Liu Sanjie, the charming wife of the innkeeper, peered expectantly over the railing with her newly turned sixteen-year-old daughter.

Wang Fugui couldn’t take his eyes off Liu Sanjie and her daughter.

Being born a lecher, he had long coveted this mother-daughter pair, with their combination of voluptuousness and slenderness.

Just then, he heard Liu Sanjie’s voice filled with longing, "Young Master Qin has arrived, Juan’Er, you should make a good impression later, see if Young Master Qin might fancy you, even being a maid at his mansion would be good..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Fugui’s heart trembled.

What was Liu Sanjie doing?

Selling her daughter?

Who on earth was this Young Master Qin, to make Liu Sanjie so emotional?

What made Wang Fugui even more intolerable was noticing Liu Sanjie’s daughter, nicknamed Juan’Er, blush furiously, her eyes eagerly fixed on the end of the street, seemingly full of anticipation.

"Damn! This girl has been moved!"

At this moment, Wang Fugui was especially angry, feeling an insult as if being cuckolded.

He had been in Wanbao Town for less than a day, yet he had already targeted Liu Sanjie and Juan’Er as prey.

But now, before he could catch his prey, along came Cheng Yaojin out of nowhere, how could Wang Fugui, with his playboy temperament, tolerate this?

The muscles on Wang Fugui’s face twitched, rolling up his sleeves as he walked towards the end of the street, preparing to give Young Master Qin a thorough beating.

However, after only a few steps, Wang Fugui froze, a look of disbelief on his face.

He did not see any Young Master Qin.

What first caught his eye was a group of beautifully dressed young women.

The group of young women were all young and not only were they good-looking, but their figures were also exceptionally slim.

Wang Fugui’s eyes lit up; with his many years of experience visiting brothels, he knew that these women were of top-quality, even in Beijing they would be considered exquisite beauties!

"How could this godforsaken place have so many beauties? Why didn’t Uncle tell me?"

Wang Fugui muttered foolishly, a look of longing on his face.

But soon, upon seeing a male among the group of women, his smile froze completely.

Standing behind the ladies was a tall and handsome man. Though surrounded by a flock of lovely women, he walked with a gentle smile, his demeanor radiating brilliance, making him seem like a peerless noble young master supported by the crowd of beauties.

Even though Wang Fugui was immensely vain, he knew in terms of looks, he couldn’t compare to this man.

"Is this Young Master Qin? Just a pretty boy! Sure, he looks handsome, but he’s probably just a silver gun with a brass barrel!"

Wang Fugui spoke sourly, yet had no intention of rushing over, for Young Master Qin was approaching with the women.

Once they arrived, Wang Fugui only needed to stand aside, swaggering over at that moment to steal Young Master Qin’s thunder?

Wang Fugui thought this way, but then he saw Young Master Qin pass by the beggar, casually throwing two pieces of gold into the latter’s bowl.

The beggar, holding the gold, expressed deep gratitude with delight.

Young Master Qin merely offered a gentle smile, shaking his head as he walked next to the street-side vegetable vendor, gently asking, "Uncle Xu, how’s business today?"

With his voice, the entire street fell silent instantly.

As for Wang Fugui, he felt as if bathed in a spring breeze.

"Good! Thanks to Young Master Qin’s patronage... my business has been very good lately!" The vendor excitedly breathed heavily, his facial wrinkles trembling.

"That’s good, if there’s any trouble, remember to call on me." Young Master Qin smiled kindly before continuing his walk.

The woman with the powdered face on the roadside covered her chest in excitement as Young Master Qin passed, her face alight with joy.

"Young Master Qin!" Liu Sanjie at the railings was the boldest of all, calling loudly as she waved downward.

Young Master Qin lifted his head upon hearing, offering everyone a perfect profile, then blinked his eye slightly.

In that instant, Liu Sanjie and Juan’Er seemed to have been struck by electricity, their bodies trembling and collapsing against the railing, their faces flushed with excitement.

This one electric look, and the mother and daughter were enchanted?

Wang Fugui swallowed hard, jealousy bubbling to an explosive level, unable to refrain from exclaiming, "Where the hell did this Young Master Qin come from!"