Yun Niang was pondering, and a few small people on the side actually said in unison: "Yes, Yun Niang, let him do things here, and let him go when the money is paid off." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The tone was very excited, and they unanimously asked to keep him.

Sun Yueling understood in his heart that these people were so kind-hearted, they all followed the coaxing, wishing that he, the son who spent a lot of money that day, would stay here to do things, so as to humiliate and torture him to vent his anger, and said angrily: "I'd rather go to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling'er hurriedly pulled his sleeve on the side, and Wu Xiaode also hurriedly shook his head at him.

After all, the word "official" was not spoken, he sighed and said, "Yun Niang, you can make it convenient for me to make money here to pay off my debts." ”

I don't know what it's like in my heart, Wu Xiaode and Ling'er help each other so much, how can he refute their kindness?

Besides, if he really goes to see the official, he will definitely not be able to please him, after all, their personal relationship is first, and I am afraid that no one will help him testify here, and he will still not be able to eat and walk around when the time comes, maybe he will really go to prison, so it is better to go perfunctory first.

Yun Niang saw that everyone interceded, thought about it, and said: "If you want to work here to repay the money, you can do it, but you have to write a deed of sale, indicating the amount of money owed and the date of repayment, and just eat and live here, and the salary will be deducted every month, until thirty taels are deducted." ”

Sun Yueling scolded her ancestors in her heart, it was really ****** black, this is not going to be six or seven years, and said: "Can you give some money every month for pocket money?" ”

Yun Niang thought for a moment and said, "Yes, give eighty copper coins a month for pocket money." ”

Sun Yueling really wanted to hit his head against the wall, but Wu Xiaode and Ling'er hurriedly pushed him a few times and said, "Thank you Yun Niang yet." ”

Sun Yueling looked listless, and said in a long voice: "Thank you Yun Niang for taking care of me, thank you, ......." ”

Yun Niang snorted coldly, instructed her subordinates to make a deed and draw a pledge, and went away.

Someone had already helped Xiao Linzi aside to bandage it, and called the doctor to come and prescribe medicine. Sun Yueling was also forced to make a contract to work and repay the money, and also gave him a set of coarse cloth shirts for a small servant, and divided a small room for him, about fifty steps away from Wu Xiaode's room.

Sun Yueling thought to himself that Lao Tzu is now injured on his body, and when Lao Tzu's injury is healed, he will definitely be a hero who flies the eaves and walks on the wall, and he will be lucky; Damn, his grandmother, a knowledgeable and talented young man like my brother, will it be the life of a turtle slave, and I don't believe it if I kill him.

After a few days, his injuries gradually healed, and he walked and ran like ordinary people. Through these days of understanding, he knows that he can only be regarded as a small servant in Tianxiangyuan, equivalent to a slave, similar to a low-level turtle slave, and only those who do well in the small house can officially become a turtle slave.

Become a turtle slave,In order to have the right to take care of the girl,According to the division of the girls in the yard,The turtle slave is also divided into three, six, nine, etc.,The good turtle slave can take care of the top brand and the famous prostitute,The slightly inferior can only take care of the second card and the general young girl,And the low-level turtle slave can only be responsible for those old and decrepit or unpopular girls。

The brothel turtle slave can squeeze a lot of profit from the prostitutes he cares for, and sometimes accompany the famous prostitutes to the scene, and the other party will reward him with a lot of money, which is enough to be his income in the yard for several years.

Sun Yueling was arranged by the head of the miscellaneous staff to be responsible for washing the dishes and plates in the yard, which was the lowest type of work in the whole building, and he worked together with an old man named Lao He, and the two cleaned up the cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks eaten in the west wing on the second floor every day, and then went to the backyard to wash.

Sun Yueling was dressed as a small servant and stood in the backyard, his mind surging. I didn't expect to be reduced to this appearance, it's really unfair, a few days ago I was still noble and high here, but now I am being scolded as a slave, and the contrast is too great, so he can't accept it for a while.

There were always people who came to make fun of him and mock him, which made him feel very frustrated and angry, and he wanted to take a knife out of the kitchen and cut it indiscriminately, so as not to suffer this mental and physical torture.

It's not that he didn't think about escaping, but the guards of the incense courtyard were very strict on this day, and the gate in the front yard and the back yard was always guarded by someone for twelve hours in a row, and even at night there were arranging night patrols, for fear that there would be prostitutes or turtle slaves or something to escape without permission, so he didn't think of a good way to escape for a while.

The scale of Tianxiangyuan is even larger than he imagined, not only the front yard is several floors high, but even the backyard is very extensive, there are kitchens, residences, art buildings and other houses, the entire courtyard is surrounded by a wall that is half a foot high, unless it has wings and flies out, it is simply insurmountable.

Next to the art building on his right, there are a few little girls who have just finished practicing the piano are playing and playing, the older ones are eight or nine years old, and the younger ones are only two or three years old.

"Why is it always me who is hurt, how can I let you be sad......" he sang a song from the afterlife.

A three-year-old girl ran up to him and said, "Brother, you sing so beautifully." ”

"Really?" Sun Yueling became interested and said, "What's your name, tell my brother?" ”

"My name is Xiao Xiangjun." The girl said sweetly.

"Won't it?" Sun Yueling was taken aback, could it be that he met Li Xiangjun in the so-called "Qin Huai Bayan" in later generations?

At this time, another older girl ran over, pulled Xiao Xiangjun back, and said, "Don't talk to this kind of person, tell you to be careful." ”

As soon as Sun Yueling heard the fire, he said to the girl: "What's wrong with talking to me, why are you talking like this?" Before he could react, the girl turned around and spat at him.

"Oh my God, I'll rape you one day." He was angry and yelled at the girl, and the girl was so frightened that she quickly pulled Xiao Xiangjun away from her.

"Hahahaha......" Sun Yueling laughed loudly, feeling so happy.