Chapter Thirteen What kind of big oiran are you, a concubine here?
Xiao Liu'er is dressed in blue and has a gentle figure.
She thrust her chest and said proudly: "I don't have a thousand cups, so the men love to drink with me."
Sister Xiang said again: "Mei'er, where are you?"
Mei'er had a small face and a happy body, and she was full of blessings: "I can't use piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the songs are beautiful."
Sister Xiang ordered a few more, without exception, either she had a good figure or had a good sex service.
"Did you hear it?" Sister Xiang played with the round fan, obviously disdaining He Yunchu: "In the romance, this is enough. As for the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and flowers you mentioned, it is for the entertainment of the officials' ladies. Do you think they look like the officials' ladies?"
He Yunchu pulled Meier over.
She lifted Mei'er's sleeves and revealed the purple marks on her slender white wrists.
Sister Xiang is not surprised: "Those men have some habits in bed, which is common. I have seen a lot of people who are played to death on the bed, so I just do this."
He Yunchu: "But I don't like it."
Sister Xiang sneered: "Don't you like it? Do you think the whole imperial city is surrounding you? Do you have a brothel? Do you think these things are not pretentious?"
It's pretentious.
There are so many dirty transactions in this world that exchange money.
But at the moment when He Yunchu was in Liuxiufang, she saw the pinching marks on Mei'er's hand. Xiao Liu'er was drinking too much and covered her stomach and felt uncomfortable.
More importantly, like the official ladies like He Qingyu, who thought that throwing a woman into a brothel and trampling her at will can ruin a person's life.
It’s all raised by my father and mother, so why do some people have to be willing to suffer in this mud and suffer physically and mentally?
"I don't like it." He Yunchu turned an empty cup: "On the contrary, when I was in it, I realized how difficult it is for a woman."
Sister Xiang covered the round fan and opened her eyes.
"You also said that there are many people who are accidentally killed in bed. In addition, they have to take safflower for a long time and worry about whether they are sick. Is it fun to make money on this day?"
He Yunchu looked at the crowd.
Several young men looked at Sister Xiang's eyes and shook their heads.
Xiao Liuer stirred the handkerchief and asked, "What should I do if I don't do this?"
"Yes." Sister Xiang sneered: "You are whimsical and simple, but some of them have lost their homes, and some have been sold to brothels by their families. If you don't do this, where can you get the money to redeem yourself?"
Women who fall into the romance have a scripture that is hard to describe behind them.
"So let you write!" He Yunchu was unwilling to be pretentious. She has always been a person who had ideas to do it.
"Sister Xiang, if you are a man today, I won't say this, but it's not easy for us women to live, so why not change the path?"
Sister Xiang’s origin He Yunchu asked about Gui Gong some.
She married someone, but later her husband's family got into a gambling game and sold her to a brothel.
When the last pamper-in-law died, she took the money to put it in Liuxiufang.
She could see that day that Sister Xiang was not good at speaking, but she still had some conscience.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been allowed to talk until now.
Sure enough, after she finished speaking, the young apprentices, including Sister Xiang, all looked moved.
Women have known women best since ancient times.
Sister Xiang said, "What do you want?"
"The official ladies can't show it easily in front of outsiders, so some men will inevitably want to be arty."
Sister Xiang nodded: "What about?"
"Give me ten days, I will definitely give you a set of the latest business methods of Liuxiufang. Before that, the business will be closed!"
A turtle man couldn't help but say, "Are you crazy? What should we eat after closing our business?"
Sister Xiang also frowned faintly.
"If you want to have a good harvest, you must first make efforts. How can you bear fruit if you don't sow seeds?"
Xiao Liuer said worriedly: "You asked us to write well, but if we don't have any good knowledge, we will leave Liuxiufang?"
"No need, for example, Xiao Liuer, you are a good drinker. I believe you have drunk a lot of wine, so it's not a problem to taste wine, right?"
This is natural.
Xiao Liuer nodded: "The variety is true or false, whether it is mixed with water or not, I will know it once."
He Yunchu looked at Mei'er again: "Where are you?"
"I...apart from singing, I don't know anything."
"It's already rare to sing well. If you want to pack it, you will be a star of the future."
Meier looked confused: "What is the packaging...? What is the future star?"
He Yunchu did not answer and clapped his hands and said, "Everyone should give me what I wrote today. I will study it overnight. I will decide what to do. I will tell you."
Everyone looked at Sister Xiang Xiang's eyes.
The other party just stared at He Yunchu inexplicably for the first time, without any intention of objection.
If you don't object, you agree.
He Yunchu was agile and said just now, although they didn't understand many of them.
But they understood, and He Yunchu didn't want them to continue to live by selling themselves.
If there is a way to go, who would like to live such a life of stagnation?
That night, there was no store in Liuxiufang.
Some old customers gathered at the steps and chatted endlessly.
"What's wrong? There's no news about closing?"
"That's right, I had an appointment with Xiao Liuer to have a drink before and planned to play with dragons and phoenixes. Why don't you open it?
"I was taken care of by my wife for half a month. After finally coming, I wanted to taste the tea brewed by Butiaoluo. What's this for?"
There were constant complaints, and the noise started to quarrel behind him.
"Can the door be opened? What the brothel does is our business. If you don't pick up customers, we will go to Zhaoyuefang next door!"
"Let Xiao Liu'er come out!"
"Butterfly falls out!"
The turtle man leaned down and apologized: "I'm really sorry, our Liuxiufang needs to be rectified for ten days."
"Ten days?" One person couldn't believe it: "What can you do to rectify the brothel?"
"You are right, can you make a flower come true?"
"Where is your sister Xiang? The business is not done well, do you still want to make money?"
The turtle man was sweating profusely and could not deal with it: "I--"
‘Cruff’.
The door opened and stepped out in red.
"This is not...He Qi? Why is she still here?"
"Didn't you see through the world and decide to pick up customers in Liuxiufang? Well, I'll pay a tael of silver!"
"A disfigured ugly woman is worth a tael of silver?"
The gauze on He Yunchu's face was still there, and the scars under her skin were not clearly visible.
He Yunchu ignored these things, "Everyone, the rectification of Liuxiufang is a real thing. In ten days, I will definitely ask you to see the exciting ones."
"What do you think that the person who came out of my palace is a phoenix? Remediation? What kind of courtesan you, a cousin, are you here to be a courtesan?"
"Stop being funny, where is Sister Xiang? Now the cousin is not clear-headed, and Sister Xiang is blind, can she be?"
"that is!"
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the men even rushed forward unwillingly, raised their hands and wanted to lift the plaque hanging in front of Liuxiufang.
One person shouted: "If you don't want to open a store, don't open it! A group of bitches are still pretending to be noble here!"
Those who watch the fun and those who lead the trouble are mixed together.
The red lantern hanging at the door was pulled to the ground, and when the wind blew, the candlelight was extinguished.
He Qingyu, wearing a cloak at the corner of the street, raised his lips and smiled.
She looked at her eyes and she snorted happily: "Make a fuss for me, I dare not tolerate her when I make a fuss when I make a fuss in Liuxiufang!"
Behind her, hidden among the lights, Wei Siyun's face was half exposed in the misty hot air of the winter night.
Chapter completed!