Gu Bao Zhengse said: "No matter what you think, your profession is the lowest level of existence in the entire Chang'an." Yes and no? ”

I didn't expect the poets I admired to be so naked and expose them.

For a while, some kiln sisters who were forced by life to have no choice were already sad and wiped away their tears.

But more numbness, blankly lowered head, empty eyes.

Gu Bao sighed and said, "I plan to buy this place and make it a restaurant." ”

"What?"

All the women were taken aback and looked up at Gu Bao together.

It's more about worrying, what will they do in the future?

Many people have become accustomed to this kind of life, and getting used to it is a terrible thing.

Even though this is the most shameless place, once you get used to it, you really get used to it.

Gu Baodao: "If this place is really bought by me, I hope you can all stay as waiters, usually serve food, or do some other chores, and run the restaurant well, instead of continuing to sell. Body. ”

Some looked excited, others numb, all looking at her.

Gu Bao said with a smile: "I know that it is easy to make money as a prostitute, and it is not possible to make a lot of money as a waiter in a restaurant, but I guarantee that at least there is no problem with food and housing, and more importantly, this is obtained by you through labor, which is dignified, and it can also get you out of your lowly status, is it difficult for you not to be moved?" ”

"But, even if you buy this place, we still need to be ransomed, are you willing to pay for it?"

Gu Bao smiled and said, "If you are willing to be ransomed, I ask you to stay and give me a job." I'll work for you, you'll work for me for five years, and when the time comes, it's up to you whether you want to stay or leave. But as long as you're with me, I'm not going to let you go hungry, have no place to live, or be bullied. ”

No matter how dignified a person is, in fact, deep down, there is goodness hidden in his heart.

Many women are excited to have such a day.

He didn't speak, but he was clearly willing.

Of course, there are also some who feel that Gu Bao is grandstanding and molesting them.

This part belongs to the old lai, the kind with a very thick skin.

Gu Bao didn't bother to care about them.

Sure enough, someone asked, "Are you doing a good deed?" How can it be so good to us? ”

Gu Bao smiled slightly and said, "I'll sing a song for you." It may be able to express my heart. ”

"Shixian, you can still sing?"

Everyone was shocked, Shixian is really versatile.

Cheng Naggan pulled Xiao San out, "Run, someone is going to pretend to be forced again, or pretending to be forced in a group of garbage heaps, it's really boring." ”

Xiao San grabbed Cheng and chuckled: "Look at it, I think it's very interesting, and I also want to listen to Brother Bao sing." ”

Cheng chattered a couple of sentences and reluctantly stayed.

Gu Bao cleared his throat.

"Shixian, do you need a soundtrack?"

Gu Bao was stunned for a moment, shook his head hurriedly, and said in his heart, there is no way to match you if you are matched.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Gu Bao opened his mouth and sang affectionately:

"This is the call of the heart, this is the devotion of love. This is the spring breeze in the world, and this is the source of vitality. ”

His eyes were full of compassion and compassion, enveloping many kiln sisters.

made many kiln sisters feel Gu Bao's deep kindness.

"In a green building without a heart, in a room without love, lost. The body is also forgotten, and the flowers of happiness are blooming everywhere. ”

Gu Bao's emotions fluctuated violently, and he roared: "Ah.......------ as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." Ah.......------ if everyone gives a little love, the world will be a better place. ”

He was hysterical, he was full of feelings, he was inexplicably sad and indignant, he was full of spirit.

Many kiln sisters, and Cheng Na and Xiao San behind them, were all stunned.

What a beautiful song, they haven't heard it before.

What a song full of friendship, who wrote it?

"Ah.......------ as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place."

Gu Bao sang here again, some good memories, and began to sing together.

Gu Bao didn't expect these kiln sisters to be so talented, have such a good memory, and sing better than him.

is far more powerful than the kiln sisters of later generations.

made him very suspicious, whether it was the powerful kiln sister in the future who became a star, or the star in this life, who became the kiln sister.

He waved his arms and began to command.

Gu Bao's divine command ability made many people who heard this song see it after they came in.

They suddenly understood something, so the chorus needed to be conducted, and it quietly spread.

Gu Bao was also called the Holy Envoy of Command and the ancestor of command by later generations.

But what Gu Bao didn't expect, he just watched this group of kiln sisters singing lively, and he just made a noise twice.

He knows how to command a fart.......

The chorus continued, and many people joined in.

Some of the guests passing by outside poured into the Qinglou.

After listening to it twice, it felt good and simple, and I started singing.

The advantage of a chorus is that it can be repeated over and over again.

Gu Bao's arms hurt, but he found that everyone was like a nesting doll, over and over again.

Never tired of it, full of people.

He even saw that the door was crowded with people.

There are men and women, old and young, tall and short, thin and strong, fine and obese.......

Everyone, whether they could see him or not, was staring in his direction and singing loudly.

The expression is sacred and solemn, and the voice is low and excited.

"In a green building without a heart, in a room without love, lost. The body is also forgotten, and the flowers of happiness are blooming everywhere. ”

"Ah.......------ as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place."

........

Gu Bao sat on the table tiredly, and his arms didn't bother to move.

He found that these people, including Xiao San and Cheng Na behind him, were all looking at him in awe, over and over again.

"Boss, it's indeed a poet, are we going to sell the Qinglou?"

The old bustard and the boss behind the Qinglou rushed over out of breath.

Before he could walk in, he heard a burst of singing in the distance.

The two tried to squeeze through, but found that there were people everywhere.

And the number is still growing.

Like a pebble thrown into water, the ripples amplify in circles.

"Ahh

The old bustard opened its scarlet mouth and stared blankly at all this in front of him.

In a short moment, she and her boss were already surrounded by the crowd.

Everyone is looking ahead, wondering what's going on?

"Boss, it seems that these people are looking at our Qinglou."

The old bustard whispered.

"Seems to be the case."

The boss was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he frowned and said, "Only Shixian can have such charm." ”