Guan Xiaorou's eyes lit up: "Master, you can write poems so well, you can definitely do it."
"That's why I said that as long as he is willing, maybe he can go to a brothel without spending any money, and he can also earn money back."
Qing Mulan blinked at Jin Feng: "Sir, what do you think? Think about it."
In fact, this situation has existed since ancient times, and some literati even made a living by writing poems and lyrics for brothel girls. The most famous among them is Liu Yong.
When Liu Yong was down and out, he relied on brothel girls to make a living.
Of course, Liu Yongyong is not a pretty boy who just eats and drinks, but he is really talented and knowledgeable. As long as the girls who have worked with him, their net worth has greatly increased.
In the brothel circle at that time, Liu Yong was a real and powerful idol. He was sought after by countless brothel girls at that time. They even made up a slogan for him: If you don’t want a thousand pieces of gold, you want to win Liu’s heart. If you don’t want to meet a god,
I would like to know Liu Lang’s face.
It is enough to show Liu Yong's status in the hearts of brothel girls.
Although Jin Feng is a male majoring in engineering, after nine years of compulsory education and three years of high school Chinese training, he has accumulated an unknown number of poems.
Those that can be selected into Chinese textbooks and have the full text memorized are all treasures in the thousands of years of earth's cultural history.
As long as Jin Feng is willing, it is not difficult to surpass Liu Yong.
Jin Feng himself did not object to this. After all, there are no such poets and poets in this world, so he recited it without letting these treasures become dusty.
"Master, Mu Lan has a good idea."
Guan Xiaorou said: "Let's not talk about making money by writing poems. If we can establish a good relationship with Chunfeng Tower, we can also get sister Dongdong out, right?"
"She has a good idea? What a hammer!"
Jin Feng said angrily: "Don't tell me that I may not be able to write any good poems. Even if I can, I can't do this."
"Why?"
"Now that Dongdong's sister is not an oiran, things are already very troublesome. If she becomes an oiran, won't it be even more difficult?"
"this……"
Guan Xiaorou and Qing Mulan were stunned at the same time.
This seems to be the case.
"Then how about you write poems for other red cards and let others be the oiran?"
"Dongdong's sister is the key training target of Chunfeng Building. If she is not selected this year, she will be selected next year. She will not be let go easily."
"What should we do?"
Guan Xiaorou glanced at Tang Dongdong, whose head was lowering and lowering, and her face turned a little red with anxiety.
Jin Feng looked at Guan Xiaorou, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.
"I thought of a way."
…
After listening to Jin Feng's method, Tang Dongdong's mood improved significantly. Several people discussed in the room all morning and finally confirmed the plan.
"Master, here are two thousand five hundred taels of silver notes. Take it."
Guan Xiaorou took out a wad of banknotes from her purse, counted a few and kept them, then handed the rest to Jin Feng.
"What do I do with so much money?"
Jin Feng smiled and took out a hundred-tael denomination from the banknote: "I can't use this up."
"If you don't use it all, take it back. If you need the money and don't bring it with you, wouldn't it make people laugh?"
Guan Xiaorou stubbornly put the banknote into Jin Feng's hand.
"All right."
Jin Feng couldn't resist Guan Xiaorou, so he had to put away the banknote.
After lunch, Jin Feng walked into Fengyuefang, where Chunfeng Tower is located, carrying his hammer.
Turning into Fengyuefang, Jin Feng smelled a faint scent of rouge. The people walking on the road were scholars holding folding fans or businessmen wearing gold and silver.
Of course, at the entrance of every brothel, there will be several young women standing on the street, waving handkerchiefs or twisting their waists, greeting passers-by.
Although Jin Feng was dressed cleanly and neatly, and the clothes fit well, the fabric was ordinary coarse cloth, which immediately pales in comparison with those brightly dressed noble men.
Not to mention the hammer, the whole body was covered in linen, and it looked like he didn't come from a wealthy family.
Most of the people who hang out in brothels are scornful masters. Those noble men wearing gold and silver are greeted by people from afar, but no one greets Jin Feng and the other two.
It wasn't until the two of them entered the gate of Chunfeng Building that a turtle kicked the newly bought handyman next to him impatiently:
"There are two more country bumpkins who came to our Chunfeng Building to see the world. Gouzi, you go and kill them."
"yes!"
The little handyman bowed his back and agreed, then trotted over to meet him.
Perhaps it was because he was new here. Seeing that he was inferior to others and was not very skilled at it, the little handyman ran up to Jin Feng and bowed enthusiastically and asked: "Two gentlemen, please come in. Are you listening to the music, or are you looking for someone you are familiar with?"
Girl?"
"This little brat doesn't even have any eyesight. He must be trained and trained later. If he nods and bows to people like this, they will come to join in the fun next time."
Turtle Gong murmured dissatisfiedly, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw the hammer behind Jin Feng take out a twenty-tael silver ingot from his pocket and throw it to the handyman.
The land of Sichuan and Sichuan is mountainous, and the people are naturally not as wealthy as those in the Central Plains. Chunfeng Tower cannot be compared with the big brothels in Beijing, and there are not so many wealthy people who spend a lot of money.
After spending twenty or thirty taels of silver in Chunfeng Tower in one night, he is already a big customer.
If you reward a handyman with two or three pieces of silver, you are considered a generous person.
You don't see many patrons like Jin Feng in a month who casually reward you with a few taels of silver.
It wasn't that Jin Feng wanted to show off, but that he had never been to a brothel before. Before he came, he specifically asked the waiter at the inn about the market and the goings-on in the brothel. Knowing that the waiter's status in the brothel was low, there was no way he could arrange for them to meet Tang Xiaobei.
Such a red card girl.
This is the only way to attract the brothel's attention.
It turned out that the waiter's words were quite useful. Mr. Turtle, who had looked disgusted just now, instantly put on a flattering smile and trotted over.
From a distance, he nodded and bowed in greeting: "Hey, uncle, please come in quickly. Gouzi, you go back first. I will personally come to receive these two uncles."
"No need, I think he's fine."
Jin Feng glanced at Turtle Gong deliberately.
"Uncle, the dog is new here and clumsy. Don't neglect these two distinguished guests."
Mr. Gui was not angry even after being scolded. He bowed his waist and said with a flattering smile, "I have been working in Chunfeng Tower for more than ten years. I know every girl. As long as you tell me what you want, I can find it for you."
"Oh?" Jin Feng asked: "I heard that Miss Tang Xiaobei is quite talented, can you arrange it?"
"Yes, of course I can."
Mr. Gui patted his chest and said, "But Miss Xiaobei is the number one in our Chunfeng House. She will soon represent our Chunfeng House in the Oiran Competition. It costs one hundred taels to meet her and five hundred taels to drink tea with her."
"Do you think I look like a victim?"
Jin Feng said coldly: "Don't mention that Tang Xiaobei is not the oiran yet, even if she has won the oiran, she won't need five hundred taels for tea!"
"I'm sorry, sir. This is the price for Miss Xiaobei. Otherwise, sir, would you choose another girl?"
Mr. Turtle felt a pang of regret.
In fact, Tang Xiaobei didn't need so much money at all. It was just that he saw Jin Feng being generous, and it was like his first time in a brothel, so he wanted to kill him, but Jin Feng was not fooled.