Chapter 62: The Ancient City That Never Sleeps (10)
"Well, you two can sit down, no formality." Ling'er stared at the two women with a curious expression, but she couldn't stop thinking in her heart: It turns out that not all Qinglou women are like in TV and novels, and when they see men, they immediately stick to them.
In fact, what Ling'er didn't know was that this Lan Xiang and Lan Xin were both red card Qingqi in the 'Zangjiao Pavilion', and that Qin's mother also knew that this demon night master would only ask Qingqi to eat, chat and play with him every time he came, but he never touched any woman. She once thought that this demon night who seemed to be healthy and healthy was actually not good there......
Oh! The demon forgot to introduce the 'Tibetan Pavilion', Tibetan Jiao Pavilion, as the name suggests, take the meaning of the gold house Zangjiao, the girl who picks up customers is set up as two kinds, one is to sell meat, one is the Qing official, both are divided into grades, in turn the red card is fire, the purple card is secondary, the blue card is three, the green card is four, and the orange card is unitary. In order, five levels.
Generally speaking, it is more difficult for those who are Qingqi to survive than those who sell meat, after all, how many real gentlemen are there who come to the Qinglou? I'm afraid it's clear to each other what they're here for.
Therefore, there is also a rule in the cabinet that if you choose to be a cleaner, if you can't bring certain benefits to the cabinet, even if you don't agree, you must turn to the column of selling meat. Because it is impossible to raise idlers in the pavilion, this also leads to the fierce competition in the pavilion, which also stimulates the desire of those women to compare.
It has brought considerable benefits to the 'Tibetan Pavilion'.
Of course, there are two treasures of the town store, which are called trump cards.
And according to the character of the demon night, under normal circumstances, even if you want to be clear, it has to be a trump card, and it won't be just two red cards now.
And Demon Night came here before, and it was indeed a trump card waiting, but the blame is that the trump card had a crooked mind about Demon Night, and of course Demon Night couldn't keep that trump card by his side. A merciless kick to the sky.
"Everyone, please be quiet, listen to my mother first, and then eat and drink, I don't know if you will give my mother this face."
I don't know when, Mother Qin has already stood on the stage dedicated to the performance of the women of the 'Tibetan Pavilion' (in ancient times, it was said to be a stage, right?). He smiled and said to the audience.
The scene, which was originally very noisy, immediately quieted down, it can be seen that this Qin's mother is not low in her words here, and she is also very good at being a person, otherwise, where will there be guests who will buy her account.
At this time, a young man with a folding fan in his hand and a beautiful woman in his arms spoke first: "I said, Mother Qin, how can someone not give you face, everyone is right?" ”
"Yes."
"Mother Qin's face must be given."
"No one will give face, and you can't help but give Qin's mother face."
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As soon as the young man finished speaking, many people echoed generously and passionately, only to hear a loud shout below, as if he was afraid that others would not know.
Mother Qin's smile was even brighter when she was appealed by this somewhat flattering voice, like a chrysanthemum that had just bloomed.
Demon-Language-Demon-Language: Although I don't know if anyone is reading it, the Lun family still wants to write better, but this one seems to be written ......