Chapter 103 Little Pink Treasure's Means II
There are roughly two kinds of prostitutes, one is bought and raised by bustards since childhood, and the other is girls who are at least fifteen or sixteen years old because they are forced to take refuge because of life. The first was mostly in the early years, and then it became less and less. Most of the prostitutes are of the second type.
There are very few cases of adult girls being sold into brothels and forced to work as prostitutes. No dynasty allowed such a thing. If a girl makes a fuss, especially if someone dies, the old bustard will have to spend a lot of money to settle it. Obviously, there are many girls from poor families who come in voluntarily, and the old bustard is not willing to ask for trouble to do such a thing.
Yancui was introduced to a brothel in Peach Blossom Lane. And when she went, she also took her mother, Aunt Zhang, with her.
As Yancui became more and more popular, her wife became more and more proud. Wearing gold and silver, chicken, duck and fish meat has become her daily routine. Relying on her daughter to do the leather and meat business, she is also getting richer day by day. The old bustard in the brothel greeted her with a smile when he saw her, and the king Batou in the brothel called Aunt Zhang respectfully when he saw her. The poor relatives who used to scold her behind her back and pushed her daughter into the fire pit are now full of smiles and envy when they see her. In these years, only poverty is a shame.
When Shilyukov saw Yancui in the brothel, he was shocked. If you have to redeem yourself for Yancui, come to a golden house to hide Jiaojiao. Aunt Zhang made the decision for her daughter and shouted an extra high price to Shilyukov that was more than Yancui earned in the brothel every year.
Generally speaking, the money that the prostitute who was ransomed by the benefactor could not make more money than when she was in a brothel, after all, she was just serving a person in peace, and she no longer had to laugh in front of others.
But Aunt Zhang saw that Shilyukov was the housekeeper of the wealthy Schidelsky, and he must be rich. also got his attitude towards the Yan Cui Monkey anxiously, and the lion opened his mouth widely.
Shilyukov gritted his teeth and agreed. and bought a house for the mother and daughter on Crescent Street.
The mother and daughter happily moved out of the brothel. They lived in a small bungalow that Shilyukov bought for them. It's all for the sake of money, after all, who wants to sleep in the same bed with a hairy monster all day.
But Aunt Zhang still has something unsatisfactory. In the brothel, Yancui is served by a special person, and she also follows her daughter to open her mouth for food and stretch out her hands for clothes. Now, although Shilyukov often sent servants to help, it was not as comfortable as being by his side at all times.
Aunt Zhang had to take care of her daughter's food, clothing, housing and transportation like an old mother. This made Aunt Zhang very unhappy.
No, early in the morning, she reluctantly went out with a basket to buy vegetables.
If doing some physical work doesn't make her happy, then her precious daughter, whom she sees as a cash cow, makes her angry.
In the past, Yancui gave her every dollar she earned, but now she is holding the money in her own hands. It hurts her to ask her daughter for money every time she buys something. You can't let her take money out of her pocket. Although that money is also earned by her daughter.
No morning sun lasts a whole day. She understands that. So she wants to take advantage of her daughter's young and beautiful daughter to save more pension money for herself. When the daughter is old, she will find someone to marry her daughter. But her daughter didn't follow her heart.
This little one has no conscience. Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang gritted her teeth.
Although hatred is hate, it is its own cash cow after all. is also his own daughter. If she doesn't come to feel distressed, who will feel distressed. So Aunt Zhang still carefully bought meat, fish and a few green vegetables that Yancui likes to eat, and then walked to her home on Crescent Street.
Since this is the only way to get to the train station, there are a lot of pedestrians on the street. Aunt Zhang carried a basket and walked cautiously against the side of the street.
With a soft sound, a brand-new black private car pulled up on the side of the road. A young man in a suit stepped out of the car.
When Aunt Zhang turned her head to look, she didn't pay attention to what the young man was wearing, she just glanced at the handsome face of the young man smiling, and her body flickered in her heart and stood still.
Others call her Aunt Zhang because of her daughter Yancui, but she is actually not yet forty years old.
"It's Aunt Zhang, right? Don't you live outside the Dao? The young man asked.
"You, who are you?" Aunt Zhang stammered a little when she spoke.
"I despise the surname Yu, and do some small business at home. Last time, I went to Daowai Hongyi Building with a few friends to play tea and saw Aunt Zhang. Don't you remember? The young man said with a smile.
"Hey, how do I remember that there are so many people coming and going." Aunt Zhang's spirit relaxed.
"Where are you going?" The young man asked again.
"Go home. My daughter and I live on Crescent Street. "Aunt Zhang can't say that her daughter was hidden by the golden house.
"That's just on the way, I'm going to pick someone up at the train station. Aunt Zhang, if you don't dislike it, take my car. After speaking, the young man took the basket in Aunt Zhang's hand with one hand, and took her arm with the other hand and walked towards the car.
Aunt Zhang got into the car in a blur. The young man puts the basket in the passenger seat. He sat in the back of the car with Aunt Zhang. The sedan restarted and headed towards Crescent Street.
During the driving of the car, Aunt Zhang couldn't stop looking at Mr. From the suit, the tie all the way down to his hand with a silver-white ring.
Aunt Zhang is a person who has seen the world. She followed her daughter and saw many dignitaries. Most people only recognize gold, but she knew that the ring on her husband's hand was platinum. Worth more than gold.
For a woman like her, if she had to choose between handsome and rich, she would not hesitate to choose to be rich. However, it is best if a person is both handsome and wealthy.
The young Mr. Yu turned a blind eye to Aunt Zhang's hot gaze. Still smiling, he talked to Aunt Zhang about the recent anecdotes in Harbin. He is particularly familiar with the affairs of the rich families in Harbin, and he is very clear-mouthed. It was as if they were his friends or acquaintances.
Mr. Yu said these things, some Aunt Zhang also heard Yancui say. But most of it is unheard of. It was an eye-opener for Aunt Zhang.
The car drove to the door of Aunt Zhang's small western-style building on Crescent Street and stopped. Mr. Xiao was the first to get out of the car to open the car door for Aunt Zhang, and blocked the top of the door with his hand to prevent Aunt Zhang from kowtowing. took the basket from the driver's hand and sent Aunt Zhang to the door.
This gentleman never looked up to look upstairs during the whole process. But he knew that there were only about 20 private cars in the whole of Harbin, and if there was a car parked in front of his house, that person would definitely look through the window. Then his purpose has been achieved.