The girl with red sleeves carried Lu Bing into the door, seeing that this benefactor was tall, his eyes were bright, and a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous emanated from the inside out.

Mo said that he was dressed in an ordinary short shirt, and his words were deliberately frivolous and funny, even if he was holding a tree branch to ask for a job, it could also make people see that it was extraordinary.

The acumen of her profession made her vaguely feel that this benefactor was not a wealthy businessman with a lot of money, but a noble man who came out of the yamen.

The boundary of the capital is different from the other places, and the people here, even if you walk on the avenue, you can shout casually, "My lord!" I can't say that there are more than a dozen people in the crowd who turned back.

It is because she has seen a lot that this girl does not seem embarrassed, but secretly happy.

As the old saying goes? Although she picked up a poor ghost who pretended to be a rich businessman yesterday, did she go out soon today to hit her luck?

The girl smiled secretly in her heart, thinking about Rui Dexiang's new batch of jewelry, she couldn't help but have a golden light in her eyes, and said in her heart, "Whether it will be successful depends on this business!" ”

Then, the professional smile on his face was magnified several times, and the aroma of his body leaned against Lu Bing, and said with a smile: "Benefactor, why do you have a straight face?" Is it bad for the slave family to serve? Or if there is anything that bothers him, he can tell it. ”

Lu Bing lowered his eyes and glanced at her, raised his lips and smiled, hooked his fingers to pick up a strand of hair on her shoulder, turned his fingers, and played with the hair between his fingers.

The black and shiny hair was cool and silky, which made Lu Bing feel very funny, and he asked with a smile: "What's your name?" ”

The girl squinted her eyes and smiled, leaned over slightly and saluted, and raised her hand to pour tea for him, while saying, "The slave's name is Fan Rumeng, but it doesn't matter." ”

She handed the teacup to Lu Bing's hand, raised her eyes to look at him, and said with a smile: "If the ennefactor likes to hear other names, the slave family can also be called Ruhua, Ruhua, as you like, it is a kitten, a puppy can also be." ”

In this way, if it is an ordinary girl, she can't say it, but Fan Rumeng is different, she can understand it. After all, this is the case in this life, how can she compare with a girl who sells skin and flesh with those who don't sell their bodies?

Now that she is twenty-three, this body is becoming less and less valuable, she has to make more money while she is young, whether it is spending, raising a little white face, saving for the elderly, in the end, as long as she has silver.

Whether a person is expensive or cheap, it is all a matter that has been set since reincarnation, she does not have that noble life, she can only live more comfortably in the cheap life.

When Lu Bing heard this, he raised his lips and smiled, raised his hand to pull her, and asked her to sit down.

Fan Rumeng's obedient ass was half on the chair, allowing him to pull himself like this.

Lu Bing tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Do you want to redeem yourself?" ”

When the five words came out, Fan Rumeng was shocked, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him, stunned for a long time, and her eyes gradually changed back to her original flattering and false appearance.

She smiled and said: "The benefactor is joking, Rumeng and the benefactor met for the first time, there was no relationship in the past, the slave family knew that it was low, and he didn't dare to dream that he could marry a lover." ”

Lu Bing hooked his lips and smiled, raised his hand to brush a strand of her hair, still like Fang Cai, slowly and rhythmically playing.

He smiled and said, "It's not with me, it's me who redeems myself for you and gives you a sum of money, and it's up to you to choose where you want to go." ”

Fan Rumeng has met psychopathic guests, and she will use the strength of wine to make wishes, so that she will lose hope again and again. Once upon a time, she believed in their promises.

In the end, she finally understood, where did the prostitute and the prostitute get their feelings?

She collects money to work, and they give money for fun, and each takes what he needs, and what kind of love and love on the field can last all night.

She smiled and said, "The benefactor said, Rumeng is willing, I don't know how much the benefactor plans to give to the slave family?" She smiled, but in her eyes was the boundless abyss, the endless eternal night.

A man's words cannot be trusted, and saying and doing are two different things. If someone wants to say, then let him be happy.

At this time, Lu Bing took out a fluttering silver ticket from his arms, and put the silver ticket on the table as if it were natural.

Fan Rumeng glanced at the past, one, one hundred taels!

One hundred taels of silver!

One hundred taels!

She was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Lu Bing frowned, and said secretly: A greedy woman.

Then he directly took out two more silver tickets, slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said: "You can't be greedy, greedy people can't live long." ”

Three hundred taels of silver!

The annual expenses of an ordinary family are only a few taels of silver, and these three hundred taels of silver can be said to be a great fortune. In an instant, she involuntarily began to settle the score.

She sells three taels of silver at a time, five taels overnight, and if you add utensils and other tricks, you can ask for seven taels.

The last time, the red sleeves had to charge eighty percent of the silver, and she only got two percent for herself, and she had to do a little up and down, dress up herself, and the cost was always more than the receipt.

She, how many times does she have to sell to make so much silver!

"Well... After all, she didn't understand, but she knew that her opportunity had come.

Fan Rumeng's eyes widened subconsciously, his hands tightly grasped Lu Bing's arm, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Benefactor, you, don't play tricks on the slave family."

Lu Bing let her hold it, let out a soft cold snort from the tip of his nose, raised his lips and smiled: "Jin Xianxian." Tell me everything about Jin Xianxian, this silver, is yours. ”

Fan Rumeng looked at Lu Bing in surprise, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Jin Xianxian used to be the top brand of the red sleeve move, and now she is a high-ranking lady. After she left, the old bustard came to warn her repeatedly, and from then on, no matter who asked about Jin Xianxian, none of them could reveal a word.

The emperor's woman, who dares to talk nonsense?

Talk nonsense, that's going to kill people!

Money is a good thing and people can't put it down. But if there is no life, who will be left with gold and silver? Is it left to the conscienceless little white face?

Fan Rumeng's face stiffened, pulled the corners of his lips, smiled reluctantly, and said slowly: "The slave family only knows that Miss Jin was the number one, and nothing else." You see, such an inferior prostitute from the slave family, although she is in the same red sleeve with the golden girl, even if she meets, it is impossible to talk to her. ”

While persuading Lu Bing, she stood up from the ground, glanced at the three silver tickets with pity, and gritted her teeth tightly, not even finding the sound of "creaking" from her teeth.

The infinite grievances and pity in her heart made her feel depressed.

Lu Bing snorted, raised his hand to get the silver ticket, and said, "You don't want to say it, some people are willing to say that my silver is only for obedient women." ”