Wang Laoqi scolded very ugly, and the mother immediately fought back when she heard it, and also revealed the true colors of the hob.

"Counting on you? You dead poor ghost, a goods who kills a thousand knives, I expect you and me to close the door early when I hear Yulou! If it weren't for Hong'er's face, I would have called someone to beat you out with a broom! ”

Hong'er's name, Yang Huairen sounds a little familiar, as if Zheng Rongsui mentioned it when he was drunk during the day, it was the young lady who was good with Wang Laoqi in the rain building.

said that she was a young lady, but in fact, she was not young, she seemed to be the same age as Wang Laoqi, and she was nearly thirty years old.

Thirty years old is not too old in the next generation, but at the moment, in this industry, even if it cannot be said to be old and decrepit, it can be said that the yellow flower is no longer there.

Most of those young ladies were bought and raised by Qinglou from the Teaching Workshop Division or from Renyazi since they were children, and they were taught to the age when cardamom first bloomed, and then they were let out to pick up customers.

If you have a better appearance, maybe you will be able to do it for three or two years, and if you meet a good person, you can redeem them, and marry someone else as a concubine, which is a good fate.

And the young ladies with ordinary appearances, under normal circumstances, have been working for more than ten years, and when the elegance is gradually fading but the charm is still there, their mothers will also let them pay some money and silver, release the deed of sale, and redeem themselves.

There are also some people who have lost the ability to live independently because they have been in such an environment all year round, so they are willing to stay and live their lives like this.

Of course, Qinglou will not raise idlers in vain, when these people can't serve people with sex, they will also send them to do some washing and cleaning chores, and be a mother to talk about this life.

This Hong'er, when he was young, was not an ordinary one, although he was not the top Oiran of Tingyulou, he could also be among the four beauties in the museum.

It's just that when her sisters in the same period all found the wishful family and returned the favor, she still stayed in Tingyulou, which can only be described as making people by creation.

With the continuous rise of wave after wave of rising stars, Miss Hong'er has gradually faded out of the sight of the guests, and it is precisely in this way that people like Wang Laoqi can have the opportunity to become a good couple with her.

Wang Laoqi didn't seem to care about his mother's words, and he didn't mean to move the nest at all.

Mom crossed her waist and saw that she was about to scold him in a posture, but Yang Huairen hurriedly grabbed her.

"It's okay, just sit in the same room with this brother."

"This ......"

Lan Ruo was angry and took out another one or two pieces of silver for her, and then she stuffed it into her arms with a smile and called a little servant to hurry over and serve wine.

A pot of wine, a few small dishes that looked quite delicate were placed on the table, Yang Huairen just smiled and thanked the little guy who served the wine, but he didn't move.

It's not that he has a psychological cleanliness for the wine and food provided in such a place, it's just that a person like him, who is used to eating and drinking good things, is really difficult to eat and drink ordinary wine and food.

There was a small stage in the middle of the hall, and a few Le Ji played and sang word cards that Yang Huairen couldn't understand, and a young lady dressed like a butterfly really threw off a water sleeve several feet long and stroked the face of the child.

Wang Laoqi was paralyzed, looking at the stage motionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

If it was someone else, Yang Huairen could always find something to say a few words on the topic, but in the face of such a person, he really couldn't find the language to speak for a while.

At this time, a woman in red walked by, dressed much more plain than any young lady in the hall, and her complexion looked particularly fair against the background of the red clothes.

She walked to the table, bent her knees slightly and bowed to Yang Huairen and Lan Ruoxin, and then approached Wang Laoqi, who was sitting in the chair, and whispered something.

Yang Huairen looked at the woman's age and guessed that this young lady should be Wang Laoqi's good friend.

Although she spoke in a small voice, because Yang Huairen was not far from them, she still vaguely heard some fragmentary sentences.

Just now, Wang Laoqi and his mother scolded each other a few words-for-tat, but her mother was not happy, she didn't have a seizure in front of Yang Huairen, and turned her head to probably find Miss Hong'er to complain about Wang Laoqi.

She came here this time to ask Wang Laoqi to give up the entire stage to Yang Huairen and them. Wang Laoqi turned his head and glanced in one direction with contempt, but still didn't get up.

Not only that, he glanced at Hong'er with tenderness in his eyes, and then reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms. Hong'er's face was still a little ugly, and when she touched Wang Laoqi's eyes, she gradually relaxed.

From this point, Yang Huairen admired this Wang Laoqi a lot, at least from the eyes of the two people looking at each other, he knew that these two people were not as simple as a prostitute and Miss Qinglou.

Judging from the appearance of the two people, although Hong'er is no longer young, her appearance is not much inferior to that of the young ladies, but Wang Laoqi's current appearance is not worthy of her in any way.

Yang Huairen suddenly had an idea, if the two of them were sincere to each other, they seemed to be able to better understand the current situation.

A few years ago, Miss Hong'er did not choose to redeem herself, perhaps because she grew up in a green building and could no longer adapt to the outside world.

Or maybe it was because of the clever son-in-law who cheated away the money she had accumulated over the years, which caused her to finally have to stay in Tingyulou.

Later, he met Wang Laoqi, and Lao Qi treated her sincerely, and even his wife at home divorced, which shows his infatuation with Miss Hong'er.

It's just because he was shy in his pocket and couldn't scrape together the money to redeem her for a while, maybe Qinglou's mother felt that Wang Laoqi was not a good match for Hong'er, so she embarrassed him everywhere, which eventually led to this situation.

When Yang Huairen hadn't yet figured out how to speak, Lan Ruoxin still had experience in the rivers and lakes, and went around the bend to get to the point, which aroused a little interest from Wang Laoqi.

"Childe, let's build a yard and invite Sun to take the head, why do we need to invite another king?"

Yang Huairen looked at Lan Ruo's clever eyes, immediately understood, and replied with a smile, "Didn't Sun say it, this king is the number one among the eight leaders in the construction industry, and his skills are naturally the best, and there are many craftsmen under him, so he naturally has to be invited." ”

"Tell me to say," Lan Ruoxin paused, "This king's skills should not be as good as Sun Toutou's words, what real skills can people who like to go in and out of fireworks and willow alleys have?" ”

"I've only heard it from them, but I've never seen it......"

"That's it!"

Wang Laoqi turned the corners of his mouth disdainfully, "Have you two acted enough?" Can you talk, can't you? Who is the king of the eight heads? ”