There must be other contradictions between them, and Fan Jianqiang is not interested in knowing.

The taste of the wine in Ruyifang is okay, and the sour and astringent taste is much lighter.

The two drank two pots of wine and ate some dishes simply, Yang Yi smiled and hugged Xiaocui to the independent bedroom next to him.

"Childe?" The remaining six girls looked at Fan Jianqiang with twisted expressions.

They are not Xiaocui, they are not familiar with this, this is the first time in their lives to pick up customers, nervousness is inevitable, and there is a fear of the unknown.

The younger two were ignorant, but the older ones knew that this was a predestined fate, and the first time the body would be given sooner or later, it was better to give it to a pleasing to the eye.

Fan Jianqiang is not bad-looking, or actually quite good-looking, and he exudes a temperament that is incompatible with the people here. Distinction attracts attention everywhere, and it's no different here.

"Disperse, tell him, I'll go back." Fan Jianqiang suddenly became excited.

It's one thing to imagine, it's another thing to actually experience it.

Hearing Fan Jianqiang's words, several girls glanced at each other and pursed their lips silently.

Inexplicably, Fan Jianqiang felt very irritable, and he shouted impatiently: "Why, they are all deaf, and I didn't hear what my son said?" ”

"Childe, it's not that we have to be like this, we also have our own difficulties, if we can't break the virgin body tonight, what awaits us will be a nightmare. Are you high above and can you imagine having to use your body to meet the humiliation of different men every day? Since we have entered here, we must abide by the rules here, and it is not that we do not want to resist, but we can't. We ......"

"Well, it's as if someone has an easy life. I can understand your feelings, but understanding doesn't mean resigning to fate! The reason why people live is because they must have ideals and pursuits in life, and work hard for ideals and pursuits!

What can you do in the land of smoke and willows, do you have to be at the mercy of others? If you don't want to, who can force you? Even if it is death, it is to die with your head held high! ”

"Childe, we're just ordinary people who just want to live, so we ......"

"So you have already made your choice, and if you give in, don't use these high-sounding reasons. What happens to you, that's your business, it's not my concern. Take your destiny into your own hands, not ask for someone else's gift. Brother Yang, Fan took the first step. Fan Jianqiang didn't wait for Yang Yi's answer, turned around and left.

In the room, Yang Yi and Xiaocui were lying on the bed, half-dressed.

He heard what Fan Jianqiang said just now, and his mind, which was originally carried away by desire, was also sobered up at this moment.

Looking at Xiao Cui, who was indignant, he suddenly felt that Xiao Cui was not as attractive as he imagined.

"Young Master Yang, how can he say that about sisters, we don't want to be like this, but fate is like this, we are just a group of weak women, where can a man like you have the ability?" Xiaocui said coquettishly in displeasure.

Yang Yi got up from the bed, didn't speak, tidied up the messy clothes, threw down a gold ingot casually, ignored Xiaocui's panicked shouts, and turned to leave.

He felt that Fan Jianqiang was different, but he didn't expect to be so maverick in this kind of place.

"Brother Fan, hey, Brother Fan is waiting for me!" Yang Yi jumped a few steps to catch up with Fan Jianqiang, and said with a smile: "Why is Brother Fan so angry today, these women are all hard-working, and all they ask for is to want to live a better life." ”

"Oh." Fan Jianqiang replied lightly: "Is it because they want to live a better life that they can be morally kidnapped?" Yes, they came out to sell because they were desperate, but is that really the case?

Although I am not a very good person, shameless, treacherous, black-hearted, and there is nothing wrong with all kinds of negative adjectives used on me, I will not kneel on the ground and ask for charity in the face of anything.

When a person gives up his dignity, he is no longer a human being, he is just a shell, and he lives for the sake of living, is this kind of life really interesting?

We were born with nothing, we died with nothing, since we came to this world for a while, we always have to live our own wonderful life, right? This sentence was not only said to Yang Yi, but also to himself.

He is a traverser, coming to this country that belongs to the Celestial Empire, this is a new life, Fan Jianqiang wants to walk out of his own path, and will never grovel!

Yang Yi was a little embarrassed by what Fan Jianqiang said, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.

The oppression of people's minds by the feudal dynasty is unprecedented, and the concept of hierarchy is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and people have become accustomed to kneeling on the ground and praying, and suddenly let them stand up, they will feel unaccustomed.

Yang Yi is okay, he is not very old, his identity is special, except for a few people, his identity is enough for him to deal with all kinds of things.

But other people can't, their lives year after year, day after day, there is no rush for life at all, and then there will be all kinds of injustices, they dare not resist, and the price of resistance is often the destruction of the family.

In the long run, the exploiters will get even worse!

Fan Jianqiang didn't know why he thought of this, and the more he thought about it, the worse his mood became.

"Brother Fan, you're drunk, I'll send you back to rest." Yang Yi hugged Fan Jianqiang and walked back.

The so-called wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, Fan Jianqiang drank some wine today, and his emotions were out of control.

In order to survive, he became an executioner, and also in order to survive, he saw many injustices in society, but he could not resist, and the price of resistance was broken bones.

While talking about others, he is also reminding himself that he must not give up his fighting spirit and not become like them!

"Brother Yang, redeem them. It just so happened that my clinic was about to open, and it was a time when there was a shortage of manpower, so they went to me not to say how good their life was, but it was better to support themselves with their own hands than to lie there and raise corpses. It's just an appearance, and it shouldn't be anything compared to the current job. You tell me how much money you want, I can pay if I can afford it, and if I can't afford it, then I'll give you an IOU first, and when I have money, I'll pay it back! Fan Jianqiang said very seriously.

Yes, in this social background, people are used to it, not to mention how great Fan Jianqiang is, at least he can lend a helping hand within his ability.

The ability is limited, and pulling out one is one.

"Brother Yang, am I stupid?" Fan Jianqiang asked suddenly.

Yang Yi was silent for a while, and said seriously: "It's really stupid, because I'm also stupid, your friend has Yang Yi's deal!" At this moment, Yang Yi was full of pride.

The two of them walked down the street, laughing for no reason.

It was now night, and many families were asleep, and suddenly their noise was heard, and the people who were woken up were in a bad mood.

"Neurotic!" Some people scolded.