Chapter 53: Yan'er
Wu Erniang rushed back to the Furong Soup House, and before she could catch her breath, she learned Su Yuanwai's words from a group of artists. I heard that I had to warm my feet for Su Yuanwai, and the female artists exploded all of a sudden:
"It's not the old lady who warms his feet at this part, this guy is shameless."
"How long does it take to count blood circulation when it's warm enough to be blood circulation? It's disgusting to think about. β
"It's a shame! Nor do you earn such filthy silver. β
The female artists of the Hibiscus Soup House are quite face-saving.
Wu Erniang confessed: The exit fee given by Su Yuanwai is three to four times that of usual, and in addition, there are heavy gifts and thanks, and they are cashed on the spot.
The female artists were instantly silent.
After a short silence, a few sisters couldn't resist the temptation and whispered yes, and finally more and more sisters were willing to serve, leaving only the newcomer Yan'er gritted her teeth and didn't speak.
Haishang is gone, Wu Erniang is dying of pain, she looks around for an Oiran who can replace Haisheng. With nowhere to find after stepping on the iron shoes, Yan'er sold herself to bury her father and sold herself to the Hibiscus Soup House.
Yan'er wants to look like her: the water is bright and bright, with big eyes, looking forward to shining; A face of red and pink is as bright as a peach blossom. To have a figure: the willow waist is full of a hand, and the demeanor is graceful; The dark fragrance flows in the footsteps, and the soul erodes the bones.
What's even more amazing is that Yan'er has her own talents, and she is proficient in blowing, playing and singing. The pipa technique in one hand is astonishing, and a song of mountains and flowing water overwhelms the group.
Such a beautiful child naturally attracts bees and butterflies. Many merry sons and gentlemen bent their waists for it, and the strange thing is that no matter how high they open their "entanglements" and how many "bonuses" they give, Yan'er always ignores them.
Take things as they come. The soup house has a soup house cabinet, Yan'er has Yan'er's conditions, as long as the guests meet her conditions, everything is negotiable.
Everything is negotiable: whether you are suave or ugly, whether you are rich or poor; Whether it is chanting poems and pianos or singing and dancing, whether drinking and admiring the moon or spending a good night together. The host is casual with guests, and Yan'er will greet each other with a smile.
Now the guests are no longer negotiated, and they have asked the Furong Soup House to announce the conditions of Yan'er.
Yan'er's condition is very simple: a man must have a black mole on the sole of his right foot, which is the size of a fly's head.
This condition made the happy man feel at a loss.
There are many people who have a black mole, let alone one, even if the whole body is covered with black moles. The problem is that it has to grow on the soles of the feet, not to mention the size of a fly's head, even if it is the size of a needle, how many people are there?
"What is Miss Yan'er's intentions?" The distinguished guests scolded Wu Erniang, scolded and scolded, but they didn't dare to come nonsense.
It is rumored that the Beijing patrol has been established again, and the only flower hunting seadress is also from the Hibiscus Soup House. The Yundao brand where Haishang is located will quickly rectify the Fengyue place where the filth is hidden, and the Furong Soup House will bear the brunt.
I can't taste the taste of an iron ruler! There is no herb in the soup house, and the guests who beat Yan'er's idea suppress their desires and turn to other targets.
Wu Erniang was anxious, and stretched her face at Yan'er: "Yan'er is clearly making things difficult for guests." What if there is no customer with a mole on the soles of the feet for half a year and a year? Do you let Erniang sit and eat empty? β
Yan'er covered her mouth and smiled, laughed enough and took Wu Erniang's hand and said: "The four seas are big, there are no surprises, Erniang will wait and see." β
There is a popular saying in the capital: "As soon as you enter the Furong Pavilion, Liu Chan lives in the Wei Kingdom, and he is happy." "The Furong Soup House has a piano room, a chess room, a study room, a painting hall, and a wine pavilion. After the guests take a bath, they are accompanied by female artists whether they listen to the piano, sing poems, write poems, depict, or drink.
Yan'er neither plays the piano nor chess; Neither painting nor drinking. She is waiting, she has the capital to wait.
It's really strange to say that half a month later, there was really a guest who claimed to have a black mole on the sole of his foot to visit Wu Erniang. The drunkard's intention is not to drink, visiting Wu Erniang is fake, and visiting Yan'er is real.
Wu Erniang is not a fuel-efficient lamp: "Hmph! I don't care if you have a mole or not, first pass the old lady's pass, say first, the rich first peel off a layer of skin, and drive out of the hibiscus soup restaurant with no money. β
The guests are inconspicuous, but they can withstand scratching. As for how many taels of silver Wu Erniang scraped him, it became a secret, anyway, Yan'er allowed him to enter her private room, anyway, he lived in Yan'er's private room for three days and three nights.
After three days and three nights, the guests left the Hibiscus Soup House satisfied.
Since then, there has not been a single guest with a mole on the soles of their feet.
Wu Erniang saw that the sisters were willing to leave the museum, but Yan'er didn't say a word. Wu Erniang thought that she would not be left alone, so she rushed to make a deal with Su Yuanwai before dark.
β» On the afternoon of the second day, Su Yuanwai came to the private room on time. Qi Qi, the artist of the soup house, soaked the soup early and waited for a long time.
The elegant room exudes a faint smell of Chinese medicine, which nourishes the heart and calms the nerves. The water temperature is suitable, the qi is regulated and the depression is relieved, and the soup is really worthy of its name.
Soak your feet and start the foot warming program. Qi Qi came over and sat opposite Su Yuanwai, and before he could sit down, Su Yuanwai's feet arched into Qi Qi's arms. Qi Qi has seen someone in a hurry, but she has never seen such a hurry, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
Su Yuanwai explored with both feet (ten words deleted here), and the soles of his feet rested accurately (fifty words deleted here)
Qiqi hurriedly took off his coat and covered the back of Su Yuanwai's feet, which not only kept warm but also avoided embarrassment for both parties, killing two birds with one stone. Su Yuanwai secretly praised her intelligence in his heart.
The hot tea on the coffee table was not cold, Su Yuanwai's feet were warm, his limbs were comfortable, and he was indescribably relaxed.
Qiqi's "bonus" of the exit fee has been paid to Wu Erniang in advance, and the private "self-care money" is what Su Yuanwai said. He took out a piece of jade with a whole body of turquoise from his body and handed it to Qiqi's palm. Under Qiqi's touch, it feels very good, put it away, and its face is full of spring breeze.
Su Yuanwai thought in his heart, if Qi Qi learned that the jade he gave her was a product from Mrs. Song's antique shop, would she have the heart to kill him?
β» When Qiqi returned to the Hibiscus Soup House, the sisters surrounded her and asked her to tell her what had happened.
Qi Qi blushed and sputtered out the experience of warming Su Yuanwai's feet.
After hearing this, the sisters scolded Su Yuanwai for not being a thing. Qi Qi took out the jade and said, "It's not for it." β
The jadeite is exquisitely clear and glows with a faint blue light.
The sister asked, "Was it given by Su Yuanwai?" β
Qiqi nodded.
The sisters boiled, and one said, "This jade is worth a lot of money." The other said, "Take me, I'm willing!" β
Wu Erniang happened to pass by, listened to a few of their conversations, showed envy in her eyes, and said, "This old immortal is really good at it." β
Qi Qi pulled Wu Erniang: "Where's Yan'er?" β
Wu Erniang: "Do you have something to do with her?" β
"Hmm!" Qi Qi said to Wu Erniang, "I want to tell her that Su Yuanwai has a black mole on the sole of her foot. β
Wu Erniang was overjoyed: "Really? β
Qi Qi replied, "Seriously! β
"Erniang." Someone called her in the corner of the corridor, Wu Erniang looked at it intently, it was Miss Yan'er, it turned out that she was hiding aside and eavesdropping.
Wu Erniang twisted the flower steps over.
Yan'er told Wu Erniang in a soft voice that she wanted to serve Su Yuanwai, and asked Wu Erniang to arrange for her to leave the museum as soon as possible.
Wu Erniang has this intention.
β»The female artists of Su Yuanwai Jing Furong Soup House take turns to recuperate, Su Yuanwai's liver is clear and clear, and a pair of feet have obviously improved, and they no longer twitch and tremble. Su Yuanwai asked for another kind of waist and kidney soup, as long as there is money, the Furong soup restaurant will do it.
After changing the waist and kidney strengthening soup and warming the feet, Su Yuanwai's toes began to be restless (delete twenty words here). Most of the female artists pinched Su Yuanwai's ankle to prevent him from making further movements.
Su Yuanwai was puzzled: "Could it be that you have been a clean man all your life, and you don't sell your art?" β
The female artist smiled but did not say a word.
But there are also a few women with strong desires (delete thirty words here), Su Yuanwai's feet are itchy and addicted.
Su Yuanwai likes Yan'er who appears last.
The sunlight filled the room, and Yan'er sat in front of him. While warming her feet, he sang to him.
Looking at Yan'er's young body, Su Yuanwai was extremely excited, and there was a voice in his heart telling him that the sword was not old, and he could make a comeback. A warm current quickly swept through his body, and his body changed in a certain way.
Su Yuanwai's blood sped up and his breathing was urgent, so he took a sip of tea and calmed down. He turned his head and looked at Yan'er.
Looking at each other, Yan'er smiled and was breathtaking. A hungry tiger outside Su Yuan pounced, Yan'er did not dodge, and the two rolled to the ground together. Su Yuanwai hugged Yan'er, ready to "run errands", Yan'er suddenly opened her cherry mouth and bit him.
Su Yuanwai seemed to have been devoured by a poisonous snake, his face was hideous, and he couldn't say weird......
β» The sun is setting.
Tea master Xiangzi saw that Su Yuanwai had not yet gone downstairs, so he was strange. Recently, Su Yuanwai has to arrange for the sister of the Furong soup restaurant to serve him every day, and without Su Yuanwai's instructions, Xiangzi did not dare to knock on the door rashly. Usually, Su Yuan uses tea for about three hours, and then takes a sedan chair home.
Today's situation is the first time it has appeared, and Xiangzi suspects that Su Yuanwai and the sister of the Furong soup restaurant are tired and exhausted, so they are resting indoors, and they don't think badly.
Palm light time.
The elegant room was still silent, and Xiangzi secretly sighed in surprise, until the "father" of the Furong soup restaurant came to urge Yan'er, and the appearance gently knocked on the wooden door of the elegant room.
Under the knock, there is no news inside, and the two of them will not sleep to death, right? Xiangzi thought to himself, he increased the strength of the knock on the door, "Woo Woo Woo ......" A series of knocks on the door would wake up even if a dead pig was going to be woken up, but the room was still quiet, and now Shoko and Dad were panicked.
An ominous premonition came over Shoko's heart, and he made up his mind to kick open the wooden door, and the scene inside made him feel distracted, his legs went weak, and he only heard the sound of "ah" from behind him, and his father fainted in fright.
Xiangzi crawled downstairs, and the teahouse steward heard the frightened screams upstairs, and was coming out to find out, and Xiangzi bumped into each other. When Xiangzi saw the steward, he was shocked, pointed to the elegant room on the second floor, and stammered, "Oh no......... Su Yuanwai was killed...... Killed ......"