Chapter 31: The Bustard's Showdown

Sending away Li Cang, the plague god who collects debts, the bustard mother instructed the maid to clean up the blood stains on the ground and returned to normal for a day.

After crying on the bed for a while, Wu Mengyao slowly regained her composure. She stared blankly at the top of the tent, her heart mixed. Just a month ago, I was a famous college student in modern society, the pride of the sky, the life of prosperity, the love of my father and mother, but now I have traveled to ancient times, lost my favorite, was taken captive, betrayed, and now I have fallen into the dust, skirt cloth, and loneliness, this gap is really difficult for her to bear.

Wu Mengyao thought about these thoughts, and heard someone knocking on the door, and Yanzi opened the door to see that it was Bustard Niang.

After the bustard mother came in, she asked Meng Yao about her physical condition, and asked Yanzi to retreat.

Wu Mengyao saw the bustard mother come in and sat up from the bed.

"Girl, I don't know your name yet. My name is Zheng Ji, let's talk for a while, okay? Bustard Niang Zheng Ji said.

Wu Mengyao was silent for a while and said, "I know your identity. You also know that I was betrayed by a friend and taken captive here. My name is Wu Mengyao. ”

"Oh. Miss Mengyao, of course I know how you came here, but it doesn't matter anymore, because many things are predestined and can't be changed at all. ”

"I know the facts now, and you know that I don't want to stay here. I'm a man who doesn't like to beat around the bush, and you're telling me now what the price should be if I'm going to get out. Wu Mengyao said straightforwardly.

"The price? You are not in a position to negotiate terms with me now. What you have to do is to make money for Yayun Pavilion like those sisters, and you can also get the corresponding income. ”

"But I'm not willing to sell my body."

"Selling your body? Don't be stupid. That's just a way to survive. What is most needed in life? It's money. You're not bullshit without money. If you don't have money, you have to earn it. Men have money and need to spend money to buy happiness, you can satisfy the happiness of men, buy one and sell one, and you don't owe each other. You have nothing to lose except to spend time with them. Do you know who those sisters are out there? Some of them are relatives of enemy prisoners, some are relatives of our Zheng prisoners or death row prisoners, if they don't come to Yayun Pavilion, they will either die or be forced labor, and they are happy to eat and drink spicy food and spicy food with us, and they don't know how grateful they are to have this opportunity. ”

"Then they're going to go out someday, right? You won't make a living from it for the rest of your life, will you? ”

"Of course. There are often new people coming in and old people going out. Those who go out are either physically unable to do so, or they have earned a considerable income for Yayun Pavilion. Yayun Pavilion has no money to support idlers. ”

"Then how much money do you have to make for Yayun Pavilion to get out." Meng Yao was unwilling to be really squeezed out of her youth by the Qinglou.

"How much you earn depends on your personal conditions. This is not something you should be thinking about right now. "The bustard will not easily show her hole cards, how can this cash cow give up easily?

"But I really don't want to do it. Otherwise, you let me do other things, clean and be a cook. I beg you. Wu Mengyao obviously knew that it was useless to say these words, but she had to express her thoughts.

"No, I can't. These things are not for you. I tell you, I bought you for a great price, and you must do something worthy of the price. ”

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside: "Mom, there are guests looking for you in the lobby."

"Well, here it is." The bustard replied. Then he said to Meng Yao: "I'll say it again, Yayun Pavilion doesn't raise idlers, and it's not something you can choose whether to do it or not."

"When do you think about it, when will you start to eat." The bustard mother walked to the door and added another sentence, slammed the door and walked out, and said to the swallow standing outside: "I can only give her water to drink."

Bustard Niang thought that if I starved you for a few days, you would naturally come to beg me.

Wu Mengyao wanted to cry without tears, and the dilemma made her not know how to face it. Compromise, go with the flow, go with the flow, be a machine without emotion and thought, life is better than death for her. Stubbornly resisting, arguing on the basis of reason, doing trapped beast fights, what can an isolated and helpless weak woman fight against?

As soon as the bustard mother went down for a while, Wu Mengyao heard a loud quarrel in the lobby, and the bustard mother was arguing with the guests. The swallow went out and listened for a while.

Wu Mengyao couldn't help but be a little curious when she heard the loud voice, and asked, "Yanzi, what's going on in the lobby outside?"

"The guest has contracted a dirty disease here and asked his mother for compensation." Swallow said.

When Wu Mengyao heard this, the original sense of fear increased several times. Since the guest was sick, the girl with whom he was in dealing, needless to say, had the same disease, and perhaps more severely. And the cross-infection of this disease will make the virus spread rapidly, and if you join them one day, I don't know what will happen to you.

"Will it be paid? This kind of thing should happen all the time, right? Wu Mengyao asked.

"Generally, there is no compensation, who can share the responsibility for this kind of thing? There are not many noisy people in the lobby like this, and it is generally stopped by the nursing home outside, and those who can't stop it go to the lobby to argue. ”

"What if you really get a dirty disease?"

"If the sisters are sick, they will stop receiving customers for treatment, and if they can't be cured, they will have to leave."

"Can that be cured?" Wu Mengyao was curious about how viral diseases could be treated without antibiotics in ancient times.

"Some of them will be better if they are not serious, but they will not be cured at all if they are serious."

"What if the girls are pregnant?" Meng Yao asked again.

"The girls will give them cold medicine before they officially pick up the guests, and they usually stop after drinking, and they will not get pregnant." Swallow replied.

When Meng Yao heard this, she was shocked. Drinking medicine to stop menopause must be very harmful to the body. And it is estimated that there will never be a chance to be a mother again.

"But this medicine is not effective for everyone, and there are also those who are pregnant." Swallow said.

"What then?"

"Abortion, the mother will not allow the girl to have a child, and besides, the father of the child is not clear, and the child born does not even have a father, which is not fair to the child."

"This abortion is also a very tragic thing, some children can't get down with medicine, and all kinds of local methods have to be tried, such as soaking in cold water in winter, beating the stomach, and jumping, alas." Swallow said again, and sighed deeply.

Wu Mengyao suddenly felt sad about being a woman. Men make women suffer in search of happiness, and as an ancient woman, it is a great rebellion to even complain, and there can be no half of a complaint except for diligent service.

Wu Mengyao added a little worry after communicating with Bustard Niang and Yanzi, although not giving her food did not stump her for the time being, and she still had biscuits in her backpack, but after all, it was not a long-term solution, and it was impossible to escape from here.