Text 61.The Rising Tide (4)
The girls who came up in the first two rounds were mediocre, no matter how hard the bustard recommended, but the price was never high. In the third round, a woman in yellow walked out of the backstage, this woman is gorgeous, charming and seductive, and walks very coquettishly, as soon as she came on stage, she immediately caused a sensation in the audience, and when the bustard saw this situation, the folds on her face smiled, and immediately raised her voice and shouted below: "This girl, the regular customers who often come know it, it is Sixiao girl, don't say it with a beautiful face, hey, this kung fu, who doesn't know who has found her guests?" This little mouth, this tongue, put your words in your mouth like this, swallow and spit it out, it's really immortal and want to die, even the gods can't stand it. In the past two months, Miss Sixiao has been a list of flowers, and every time she almost got the champion Oiran, you will hold more tonight, and make our girl the champion Oiran, Miss Sixiao will not let you pay for nothing, and I will ensure that you die comfortably tonight. ”
Before the bustard finished speaking, someone below had already begun to shout the price: "I will give two hundred saffrons", the bustard heard that someone opened his mouth to be two hundred, and immediately smiled, this starting price is already higher than the highest price just shouted. But then she was even happier, because there were soon bids from guests of three hundred, three hundred and five, and four hundred, and in the blink of an eye, the price was shouted all the way to five hundred.
Song Ji, the famous man of Sixiao, had already heard of it, and at this time, on a whim, he opened his mouth and shouted "five hundred".
Unexpectedly, before his words fell, he heard someone behind him shouting "six hundred", and this person actually raised one hundred taels at a time, which is really magnanimous. Song Ji turned around and saw that the one who was shouting the price was the red-faced rich man who was going to beat him just now, the rich man was also looking at himself at this time, he looked very proud, his eyes were full of provocation, Song Ji was stimulated by the red-faced rich man's blood surging upward, and he shouted seven hundred when he was excited, how did he think that the rich man seemed to be competing with Song Ji, and immediately shouted to eight hundred without hesitation, Song Ji was just about to continue to shout, but he touched his arms, and he suppressed his anger without impulse.
The Oiran election continued to be hot, and the girl came to power round after round, and after several rounds, the rich man competed with Song Ji, and obviously this person was very rich, as long as Song Ji bid for the girl, the red-faced rich man would raise the price to grab it, so Song Ji never grabbed a girl.
At this time, there are fewer and fewer guests in the audience, and the guests who grabbed the girl are eager to find their own girls to be happy, and counting Song Ji in the audience, there are only a dozen people left. Song Ji, who had always been unwilling, came up and shouted a high price of five hundred, and the red-faced rich man really shouted, and it was one hundred higher than Song Ji.
Song Ji looked back and saw that the person who was shouting the price turned out to be a young man in his twenties, and when Song Ji saw this person, this person also nodded slightly towards Song Ji.
Song Ji sighed, turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect this person to suddenly stop Song Ji, and said with a smile: "Where is Brother Song going, if you don't give up, would you like to have a drink with your younger brother?" ”
Song Ji looked at it, this person was of medium stature, with a fair face, and an elegant and calm bearing, which made people feel close at first sight, Song Ji felt that this person did not seem to have malicious intentions, so he nodded and agreed.
The two then came to Yulian's room together, and the man said, "The girl asked her to prepare a table of Bazhen noodles and two pots of good wine, and I want to get drunk with Brother Song before resting." ”
Song Ji asked suspiciously, "Your Excellency recognizes me?" ”
"Of course I know" this person seemed very happy, "Who in the world doesn't know you, the Song family is a scholarly family, so that grandfather Song Lian is the leader of the scholars, and Ling Zun Song Shenna is also the leader of the Qingliu admired by the world, but although he admires it, he has never had a chance to make friends, and today I am fortunate to meet here, isn't this the fate of you and my brothers?" ”
Soon, the wine and food were arranged, and the two chatted while drinking, and after chatting, Song Ji finally knew that this person's name was Yi Cuizi, his hometown was Hui County, Huizhou, and the Yi family ran a lot of business in the local area, and was a wealthy local businessman, but Yi Cuizi's father had a knot, always felt that the businessman was the end of the four people, and hoped that his son could study and become an official, and he would glorify his ancestors, but Yi Cuizi was not a student since he was a child, and he still did not make any progress in school, and the selection of the county school could not be selected every time, let alone expect to participate in the imperial examination, This time, Yi's father asked an acquaintance to spend a lot of money, and wanted Yi Cuizi to enter Beijing to ask for an official and a half-job, but as soon as Yi Cuizi entered Beijing, the person who asked the Yi family to do the work disappeared, Yi Cuizi heard that the person was involved in Hu Weiyong's rebellion, and ran away with the money, in short, Yi Cuizi's official was in vain, but the money spent by the Yi family before was also lost, and Yi Cuizi went home to see his parents without shame, so he wandered around the capital.
After listening to what happened to Yi Cuizi, Song Ji was very sympathetic, he also drank at this time, and said with the strength of the wine: "I thought it was a big deal, brother, your business is for my brother, my father is very familiar with the priest of the country, and my father will go to say hello another day, let my brother go and get the background of a prisoner first, and wait for a while when the recommendation and selection are made, and then I will recommend you, won't this official be done!" ”
As soon as Yi Cuizi heard Song Ji say this, he hurriedly got up to thank him, Song Ji grabbed him, and said drunkly: "Although you and I met in Pingshui, but as soon as my brother saw you, I felt close, we were fated, this little thing is nothing." ”
Yi Cuizi is still a thousand thanks, and the two of them are a booze of you and me, after a few rounds, Yi Cuizi got up and said with a smile: "The little brother will go first, and the brother can rest assured that he is resting here, and the accounts here have been settled." ”
When Song Ji heard this, he also stood up and excused himself slightly, and when he saw that Yi Cuizi really retreated, he turned around with a smile and unbuttoned it with a roar.
In the next three days, the relationship between Song Ji and Yi Cuizi heated up rapidly, and the two went to restaurants together, baths, theaters, and brothels, and they were inseparable all day long. At noon on the fourth day, the two came out again from Fenglou, Song Ji was a little hungry, and suddenly wanted to eat hug roast pork, but after walking a few steps, he found that Yi Cuizi did not follow, and when he turned around, Yi Cuizi was still standing motionless, and his face was ugly.
Song Ji walked back and joked with a smile: "What, I was squeezed by Yulian last night?" Can't walk? ”
Yi Cuizi looked at Song Ji and sneered: "Didn't my brother say a few days ago that he was going to take his younger brother to see Ling Zun?" Aren't you going to recommend your brother to the Guozijian? It's been three days, can my brother take me to see Lord Lingzun Song today? ”