When Yang Huairen heard that this condition was simple for him, it was not a matter of spending money.

Before meeting Wang Laoqi, all the rumors about Wang Laoqi that he heard from the mouths of others, Yang Huairen judged from the eyes of later generations that Wang Laoqi may have a mental illness called XING addiction.

Only now that he has really come into contact with Wang Laoqi, he has discovered that many things cannot be just listened to by others, let alone see through the essence from the surface.

Wang Laoqi is lingering in the brothel of Qinglou, but it can be said that he is lustful, and it seems that he does not have enough capital to be lustful.

And he and his good friend Hong'er who listened to Yulou, the two should be happy with each other. People's language can deceive people, but Yang Huairen did see that kind of sincere gaze from Wang Laoqi's eyes when he looked at Hong'er.

This kind of affectionate gaze of a man looking at a woman can't be faked, at least a person like Wang Laoqi has no need to play with an outdated prostitute.

If so, it may be easier to understand the whole thing. Wang Laoqi may not have known Miss Hong'er until the past two years.

When Hong'er was still listening to the top pillars of Yulou, by chance, Wang Laoqi saw Hong'er, and since then he fell in love with her at first sight.

At that time, Miss Hong'er was in her prime, and there were many celebrities and talents who sought after her, and she would not look down on a craftsman like Wang Laoqi, who had no money and no power.

And Wang Laoqi also has self-knowledge, so he gradually buried his admiration for Hong'er in the bottom of his heart.

Later, Wang Laoqi became a family, but Miss Hong'er encountered a turning point in her life, when the two met again by chance many years later, both of them acquiesced in their hearts that this was the wonderful arrangement of fate in the dark.

At this time, Wang Laoqi is still the same Wang Laoqi, but Miss Hong'er is no longer in style, and it is precisely because of this that the years have smoothed the original insurmountable gap between the two people.

After many years of vicissitudes, Wang Laoqi's life also made him feel bored and dull, and meeting Hong'er again made him revitalize the secret love in his heart, and as the two got to know each other, it gradually became a kind of obsession without hesitation.

So gradually, Wang Laoqi's sick image slowly formed in the impression of others. He divorced his wife, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was drugged by a fox in the Qinglou, but in his opinion, he just followed his heart.

After two years of getting along, the two of them slowly became a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks who were in love, Hong'er was cheated out of money, and Wang Laoqi was not a rich lord in the first place, resulting in two people who really wanted to stay together never came together.

Under such mental pressure and torture, it is not difficult to imagine how Wang Laoqi was decadent step by step to such a state and situation.

Yang Huairen's appearance this time seemed to make Wang Laoqi see a kind of hope, and when he guessed his true identity from Yang Huairen's words, the future of him and Hong'er gradually became clear in his vision.

Lan Ruoxin hadn't thought about it so much, and was still asking curiously, "Wang Laoqi, don't you ask about the wages of you and your subordinates?" ”

Wang Laoqi squinted his eyes and smiled, "Doing work for someone, I heard that the salary will not be less." As for myself, as long as someone helps me realize my wish today, I don't need money to make him a cow or a horse in this life, and I am willing. ”

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look at Yang Huairen, "someone".

Yang Huairen accompanied him and smiled, "Someone doesn't need you to be a cow or a horse for the rest of your life, do the work you need to do well, and someone will naturally not treat you badly." ”

Hong'er has been in this kind of place for many years, even if the words between them are playful and vague, they can guess the general meaning of the words by six or seven points.

In such a situation as her, with an infatuated person like Wang Laoqi who can still fall for her, she naturally knows that this is a very rare thing.

So after hearing this, she just leaned closer to Wang Laoqi meekly, with a soft smile on her face, but she didn't open her mouth to inquire about the details, and she looked very well-behaved.

Lan Ruoxin pursed her lips, and was about to turn her head to look for Qinglou's mother, but she saw that the mother had a smile on her face, twisted her waist and walked quickly onto the stage.

The musicians on the stage stopped playing and slowly retreated, and the dancing lady Sa'er who was fluttering in clothes covered the corners of her mouth and pretended to be a pitiful and delicate appearance, which aroused the eyes of the sons and brothers in the audience.

A few turtle males carried up a small case, a hanger, and a delicate screen.

On the case were a stack of illegible clothes, as well as a set of gold lacquer pen and ink, and the screen was not the usual landscape or flowers and birds pasted with white paper, but a simple, but somewhat dazzling red paper.

Mother began to say some scenes, such as how good Miss Sa'er is, she is a beauty and a talented girl, and how she brought her up with hard work, in short, Yang Huairen sounded that Miss Sa'er's own mother was here, and she was moved to tears when she heard these words.

It's just that the mother, who was still vulgar and vulgar, spoke in a crepe manner at this time, and used some words that Yang Huairen couldn't understand, which sounded similar to the black words spoken by people in the underworld, but it was not very similar.

Yang Huairen subconsciously looked at Lan Ruoxin with a consultative eye, Lan Ruoxin met his gaze, and said angrily, "What are you doing with me?" I don't understand a word of what the woman said! ”

Yang Huairen didn't expect her to be so angry, so he had to smile innocently and express his apologies.

Maybe what people say is not black words, these days, all walks of life have their own jargon, and he has never officially visited the Qinglou, so he doesn't understand normal.

Lan Ruoxin is a mess, it is said that she should understand, maybe in order to clear up her relationship with this kind of place, she pretended not to understand; Maybe the content of the words was a bit shallow, so she was angry and annoyed, so she refused to admit that she understood.

Wang Laoqi already knew Yang Huairen's identity, and guessed that the county grandfather might not have been to this grade of fireworks before, so he cleared his throat and explained.

"It's a coincidence that the son came tonight, and he met the red clothes of the top lady who has only emerged this year in Tingyulou."

Open the red hanger? Yang Huairen smiled calmly and expressed understanding. Literally, it is indeed not difficult to understand the four words, and it is not difficult to understand it in this special place and on a special occasion.

For the long-sleeved Miss Sa'er on the stage, today is the most important day in her career, because today, she is going to pick up customers for the first time.