The control of girls in brothels is very strict. If you say a wrong word or make a wrong move, you will face very severe punishment.
The maid arranged by the old madam said she was here to serve Tang Xiaobei, but in fact she was here to monitor her.
When Tang Xiaobei saw the old bustard, his heart suddenly tightened, but he still forced a smile and asked: "Mom, why are you here?"
"I heard that a great talent has come to your place. I came to take a look."
The old madam looked at Jin Feng with a smile: "This young master must be Mr. Jin. He is indeed a talented person. No wonder he can fascinate Miss Xiaobei..."
Jin Feng didn't have any good impression of the brothel's old madam, and he didn't bother to talk roundabout things with her. He directly interrupted the old madam: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't talk about useless things."
"Young master is really quick to talk," the old bustard was not annoyed and said with a smile on his face: "Then let me tell the truth, Xiao Bei is deeply loved by the young master, and it's okay if he wants to talk to him alone, but after all, Xiao Bei is still a yellow girl.
, if I just bring the young master into the boudoir like this, I’m afraid someone will gossip..."
"Okay, I understand what you mean."
Jin Feng interrupted the old madam: "I just want to say a few words to Miss Xiaobei. If you are worried, you can arrange a place."
It took me a long time to do it, but it turned out that I was afraid that I would affect Tang Xiaobei's reputation.
Ordinary brothel girls don't have much reputation, but Tang Xiaobei just debuted this year and is still innocent. When meeting some young men alone, they would choose some pavilions and other places where others can see them to avoid suspicion.
Take the person into the boudoir.
This is like those celebrities in previous lives who could meet with fans and no one would say anything. But if two people go to a hotel together, even if they do nothing, it will be a huge blow to the celebrity's reputation after being exposed.
The old madam was still counting on Tang Xiaobei's innocent reputation to make a lot of money. As soon as he got the message from the maid, he immediately led his people to stop him.
Jin Feng didn't want anything to happen to Tang Xiaobei. For him, it didn't matter whether he was in the boudoir or standing on the roadside.
"Then thank you sir for your mercy."
The old bustard bowed to Jin Feng, and then said with a smile: "There is a pavilion in the yard behind. It is quiet and elegant, and it is best for talking."
"May I?"
Jin Feng did not answer the bustard, but looked at Tang Xiaobei.
"It all depends on the master's arrangement."
Tang Xiaobei replied.
"Then go over there."
Jin Feng didn't want to waste words with the madam on this matter.
There is a man-made pond in the backyard of Chunfeng Tower, which is dozens of acres in size. There is a corridor outside the pond, and there are two small pavilions in the center of the pond. Some young men who like to be arty hold poetry gatherings here from time to time, which is also a scene of Chunfeng Tower.
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There is still an empty pavilion at this time.
"It's all been sent here, don't you need to follow me anymore?"
Jin Feng glanced at the old bustard, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.
This is what the waiter taught him. He should not be polite to the brothel madams and turtle masters, otherwise they will become more and more embarrassed.
Sure enough, when the old madam saw that Jin Feng was angry, he quickly stopped with a smile on his face and said, "Then I won't disturb the two of you talking."
Jin Feng snorted coldly and strode into the pavilion.
Tang Xiaobei saluted the old bustard and quickly followed him.
When the maid saw the old madam winking, she raised her legs and wanted to follow him, but Iron Hammer blocked the intersection with a long knife in his hand.
"Uncle, I'm going to deliver a pot of tea to the young master."
The maid explained with a smile, but the hammer seemed not to hear and continued to block the intersection.
"Xiao Huan, since the young master doesn't need it, forget it."
The old bustard had just heard about the conflict between Jin Feng and Turtle Gong, and knew that the master and servant were not easy to mess with, so he called the maid back when he saw it.
Iron Hammer then gave way to the intersection, found a willow tree, and leaned against the shade of the tree to cool off.
In the pavilion, when Tang Xiaobei saw the madam leaving with the maid, he quickly asked: "Master, how do you know my sister?"
"This is a letter from Dongdong to you. She said you will know after reading it."
Jin Feng took out an envelope from his arms.
"Thank you, sir!"
Tang Xiaobei took it and quickly opened the envelope.
After a while, Tang Xiaobei put down the letter, stood up and saluted Jin Feng solemnly: "Sir, thank you for taking care of my sister!"
In the letter, Tang Dongdong described the two people's experiences after they were separated by wild wolves, and naturally Jin Feng could not be avoided.
"Your sister is a talented girl and my best helper. We don't take care of each other, but we cooperate." Jin Feng said with a smile.
"Then you have to thank your husband for showing off your talents to your sister, right?"
Tang Xiaobei smiled and said: "If I could have met Mr., I wouldn't be in this situation now."
"Dongdong said that you were almost at Jinchuan County, why did you go back to Guangyuan?" Jin Feng asked: "You also became the red card girl of Chunfeng Tower."
"At that time, my sister lured away the wild wolf. I was so scared that I kept running away. Later, I got lost in the mountains. It was not until I met a woodcutter that I didn't starve to death on the mountain."
Tang Xiaobei said: "The woodcutter took me down the mountain and said that his son had been killed in the war. The old couple wanted to adopt me as their daughter. I thought they were good people at the time, but I was scared, so I agreed. Who knew they would turn around?
Sold me to Chunfeng Tower."
Having said this, Tang Xiaobei smiled sadly: "Because I can read and play the piano, they sold me a good price."
Jin Feng glanced at Tang Xiaobei with some sympathy: "Your sister asked me to get you out. What do you think? Are you willing to leave Chunfeng Tower?"
This must be clarified first. After all, Tang Xiaobei seems to be living well in Chunfeng Tower now. He lives in a separate courtyard and has maids to serve him. The people he meets every day are famous people in the county and town. If he gets it in the end
Tang Xiaobei doesn't want to leave, isn't that a waste of time?
Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. When Tang Xiaobei heard Jin Feng ask this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes involuntarily.
After being sold to a brothel, the old madam found several old women to train her. If she didn't do well, she would be beaten and scolded.
The price of trusting strangers these days is too heavy. She has already suffered a loss once and instinctively cannot trust anyone.
He lowered his head and glanced at the letter in his hand again, and after confirming that it was Tang Dongdong's handwriting, he nodded heavily: "Of course I want to leave Chunfeng Tower, but my mother will definitely not let me go."
"I'll figure this out, you just need to cooperate with me." Jin Feng said.
"I will definitely obey my husband's arrangements." Tang Xiaobei quickly promised.
"Okay, listen to me..."
Jin Feng came to the table and told Tang Xiaobei about his plan.
In the lobby on the first floor of Chunfeng Building, as the group of young men enjoying tea left, the poem Jin Feng wrote to Tang Xiaobei also spread in Chunfeng Building.
At this time, someone finally realized Jin Feng's identity.
"Jinchuan Jinfeng? Why does this name sound familiar to me? Is it the one at noon on the hoeing day?"