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Chapter 147: There are no wild dogs on the road, but there are perverts on the alley

Crow Yi Lane.

Outside is the bank of the Qinhuai River, with countless romantic boatmen making people's imagination flutter.

The story of a talented man and a beautiful lady is obviously not as attractive as the story of a spring night worth a thousand gold.

Every time Han Shuiyun walks out of Wuyi Lane, he will be teased by those promiscuous ladies.

"What a handsome young man, it's a pity that you can't see my sister's fair face!"

"My beautiful enemy who wanted to kill me came today."

"Xi Zizi, hugging you in a jumpsuit, (you) are all pretty."

"A hug will make the boredom go away. You can't sleep on the same bed together. It's also good for me to stand in front of you."

The boldness of a brothel woman makes even someone like Xiao Mingwang have to stay away from her.

Fortunately, he had experienced strong winds and waves, so he just shook the folding fan lightly and then apologized to the women.

Faced with potbellied businessmen every day, it was hard to meet handsome young men like Han Shuiyun and Yue Lin, which made Sister Lang regretful.

"Alas! Sisters, today we have to serve those rich families again."

"When will Mr. Yue and Mr. Han come over? For a small price, I am willing to spend one night with them!"

"Langhozi! Didn't you see that those two people are both young?"

"How could two grown men live in the same house?"

Could it be?

The prostitutes stopped washing their obscene clothes, then showed knowing smiles and came up with the answer - Long Yang is so good!

——

Ah sneeze!

In the Hanlin Academy, Yue Lin sneezed twice in a row, which aroused the concern of the three princes.

"Sir, have you caught a cold? I'm going to call the imperial doctor right away!"

Zhu Fang was about to get up, but Yue Lin grabbed him.

"Second brother! How can you be so disrespectful to your husband? I'll get the ginseng that North Korea paid tribute to!"

After experiencing this incident, Zhu Fan became even more convinced of Yue Lin. Even though he was in prison, he did not say anything wrong about their brother.

Of course, the ginseng belonged to Zhu Yuanzhang, not Zhu Fan.

"I...I will definitely study medicine well in the future. If my husband gets sick, just come to me for treatment."

Zhu Tong said timidly, holding a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica" in his hand, reading it with great interest.

"Your Highnesses are studying hard. Someone must have mentioned Wei Chen."

Thinking about the day he was released from prison and he and Yingrao hugged each other, a smile appeared on Yue Lin's lips.

"Second brother! My father said that when a man yearns for love, this is what he looks like!"

Zhu Fan vowed: "Sir, he is very old. If he is not married yet, he will be stabbed in the spine!"

Hearing this, Zhu Xi nodded and agreed: "My husband is well-educated and rich, how can he easily marry an ordinary woman? If you ask me, it must be the daughter of Liu Bowen's family!"

Just as Zhu Rui was about to speak, the two brothers said in unison: "Children should stop interfering in adults' matters!"

Zhu Tie could only put down her raised hand, with a look of grievance on her face. He actually felt that the royal princess and his husband were more suitable.

With Mr. Yue's talent and learning, he will surely be among the top officials in the future.

At this time, Yue Lin was a little speechless.

"Your Majesty is being stingy! This little money is not enough to support a family!"

Yue Lin sighed. As a fifth-grade Hanlin scholar, his salary was correspondingly higher than that of the county magistrate.

But part of the salary must be sent to Fengyang Welfare Home to support war orphans and the elderly.

The other part of the salary was used to feed the three open-mouthed beasts at home.

As the saying goes, a young man is a poor man, and Yue Lin felt the appetite of young people.

Silang, Huahua and Little Riley practiced martial arts with Zhang Dingbian on weekdays. They got enough exercise. In addition, Yue Lin taught them how to read in the afternoon, so they all ate quite a lot.

Not to mention that Han Shuiyun, the financial owner, and his old servant Uncle Fu ate and drank for free.

After all, this is an important scapegoat, oh no, a partner.

How could Yue Hanlin be stingy about a few meals?

Therefore, finding a way to make money has become Yue Lin's first choice.

After explaining his homework to the three princes, Yue Lin returned home.

"No, all the ways to make money that I think of now will lead to imprisonment!"

Yue Lin shook his head. With Han Shuiyun's financial resources, lending money was a good choice, but Yue Lin had a bad conscience.

As for the manufacturing of Chongba Craft Brewing and Campus Sambo, we still need to maintain employee costs, and perhaps we will be able to generate revenue in a few years.

But the three gaping beasts in front of him made Yue Lin unable to make ends meet.

"Master Yue, how can we walk to our Chunxiang Pavilion today?"

"Could it be that you miss me? Come in and have a drink, we won't charge you any money!"

"As long as Mr. Yue gives me a kiss!"

The girls in the brothel were singing and singing, which made Yue Lin blush.

A brief popularization of science shows that a brothel is not a simple women's brothel as you may think.

Goulan is a brothel, which is open to ordinary people, traffickers and pawns.

Brothels are more upscale, and their customer base is wealthy businessmen and dignitaries.

In short, it is a small red light hair salon on the street and a grand meeting place between heaven and earth.

During the Ming Dynasty, women in brothels were very open-minded and would often stand outside the door and actively seduce people passing by. Once men took the bait, they would be taken to the brothel.

Of course, there are no fairy dances or pig-killing trays, but the working people of ancient times were still very conscientious about this.

Looking at the coolly dressed brothel woman, Yue Lin's eyes lit up.

The few Lang sisters usually liked to tease the scholars, seeing their blushing and embarrassed looks, but now they were a little flustered by Yue Lin.

"Master Yue... If you want to sleep with us, you will have to spend some money!"

"That's right, otherwise my mother wouldn't be able to communicate with her, and we women would all be born with a miserable life..."

"Master Yue, our girls in Chunxiang Pavilion are all beauties, and we don't want to have sex for free!"

Prostitution for free?

When Yue Lin heard it, he felt that the word was so familiar.

"Sisters!"

Yue Lin bowed and saluted, then smiled and said: "May I ask how often you change your clothes on weekdays?"

Change clothes?

Several graceful ladies suddenly blushed. There are always some customers with special habits who like to collect their underwear.

Unexpectedly, the Yue Lin in front of me was actually such a perverted person.

"You... we won't give you our dirty clothes!"

"Bah! You are so sanctimonious, but I still think you are a gentleman!"

"There is nothing good about men!"

Yue Lin was scolded for no reason and quickly explained: "No, no! Sisters misunderstood! I just want to design some clothes, so I want to ask your opinions."

Only then did all the prostitutes realize that they had misunderstood Yue Lin.

"Of course you have to change your clothes frequently to capture the hearts of your guests."

"We will need to buy new clothes in about seven days!"

"That's right! We have to pay for the clothes ourselves, and my mother doesn't care about it!"

Listening to the descriptions of Sister Lang, Yue Lin already knew what he was doing.

"Thank you, sisters!"

After Yue Lin said this, he handed over his hands and left, speaking respectfully without any contempt.

Looking at Yue Lin's figure, all the ladies licked their red lips. There were still too few young distinguished guests like Mr. Yue.

——

Wuyi Lane, in front of my house.

Zhu Yingrao kept the wooden stick and lifted it from time to time to see if he could get it.

"Yingrao, what are you doing with a stick? Is there a wild dog in the alley?"

Before Yue Lin finished speaking, he saw Yingrao's eyes widening.

"There are no wild dogs! There is a pervert who goes to a brothel. Let's watch!"
Chapter completed!
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