Chapter Twenty-Six: Forcing Prostitutes to Be Good (Asking for Recommendations, Asking for Collections)

Yang Yi's face was twitching, he felt that this didn't look like recruiting employees at all, but more like choosing an aunt's wife and a concubine.

In fact, these prostitutes do understand it this way, because there are really not a few children of noble families who come to the land of fireworks to choose concubines.

"That, beauty, don't give me an eyebrow first, can you tell me what talents, specialties, and hobbies you have?" Yang Yi moved his fidgeting butt in embarrassment and said.

Opposite him stood a prostitute in red, who looked good and had a very slender figure, standing there with his chest held out as soon as he came in, twisted his eyes, and glanced at Yang Yi and the others with charming eyes.

The prostitute stood and nodded, as if he was not surprised that Yang Yi would ask like this, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, the slave family is full of stunts, no matter what posture the son likes, the Nu family can do it......"

"Next!" This is driving without saying a word, Yang Yi didn't stop again, Wang Feijiang's nosebleed was about to come out.

Li Yan nodded seriously and said, "I think this is pretty good, why didn't you pay attention to it before......"

In Yang Yi's indifferent eyes, Li stubbornly swallowed his words back.

Yang Yi put down the pen, hugged his hands in his arms, and his face was full of sadness.

I have been selected for more than an hour, and there is no one who agrees, if these women are recruited into the embroidery village, it is estimated that it will not be long before the owner of the embroidery village will become the owner of the brothel.

It seems that he thinks about this matter too simply, these women live here all the year round and have their own habits.

What people are most afraid of is a habit, and once you get used to something, it is difficult to change it.

Li Yan said impatiently: "Old mother, are you Chunxiangyuan ready to close, what kind of goods are you, none of them can enter my brother's eyes, so it's really not good." ”

The old bustard also had a red old face covered with rouge, and knew that he had met a picky eater today.

Yang Yi slowly unfolded the paper fan in his hand, and suddenly thought that a place like a brothel would definitely not be just as glamorous as the surface, it had a lot of dirty and dark sides.

For example, forcing good people to become prostitutes.

"Old mother, do you have the kind of disobedient woman who just came here?" Yang Yi asked.

The old bustard was stunned, and randomly showed a smile full of deep meaning and said, "Yes! Of course there is, Childe likes this, why not say it earlier. Randomly whispered a few words to the turtle slave behind him, and the turtle slave nodded a few times in response, then turned to leave.

Yang Yi knew what the old bustard was thinking, but he didn't say much, and he didn't have any need to explain anything to an old bustard.

After about half a pillar of incense, the door of the wing room was opened, and several turtle slaves entered with six or seven women.

Most of these women were depressed, and when they came in, they all lowered their heads, and some even trembled their shoulders slightly, as if they had just cried.

Yang Yi vaguely saw some bruises between their sleeves, which should have been beaten.

No woman is born willing to be a prostitute and have fun, most of them are forced by all kinds of things, the family is settled, the clan sits together, and even is abducted and sold by human traffickers, it is possible for an innocent woman to step into this cave of catastrophe.

Yang Yi got up and walked over, and looked at them one by one, each girl was very handsome, and her age was probably about sixteen, seventeen or eighteen.

Walking up to the last girl and stopping, she noticed that this girl was a little different from the others.

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Wu" The girl's eyes were red, and she bit her lip and said.

The other girls had fear, pain, and confusion in their eyes. This girl named "Xiao Wu" is full of despair and fortitude in her bones.

"Where?"

"Ningxian County, Xiangzhou."

"How did you get here? Do you still have relatives at home? Yang Yi tried his best to keep his tone flat, he was very worried that this little girl who was not deeply involved in the matter would suddenly hit the beam on the side.

Xiao Wu shook her head and didn't speak, just stared at Yang Yi deadly.

Yang Yi showed a smile that he thought was very kind and said, "Don't look at me with the eyes of a beast, this makes me very uncomfortable." ”

He took a few steps back and said to all the girls: "First of all, I know that you are all miserable people, but I don't know what unfortunate things have happened to you before, and if you don't say it, I can not ask." ”

He turned around and took a piece of paper on the table and said, "And I'm just here to recruit some subordinates, I don't force you, here is a piece of paper, write your answer according to the above questions, if you don't want to leave, just don't fill it in." ”

Chu Dongsheng hurriedly picked up the paper on the table, went up and handed out one for each person, and kept reminding: "You must fill it in, this is a good thing, don't miss it!" ”

He himself is a winter vacation kid, and he sympathizes with these poor women.

In contrast, Li Yan and Chu Feijiang are used to seeing these things, almost every woman who comes to Chunxianglou will have such a dark time, the old bustard has a way to deal with such a woman, they will always be unable to hold on, so they will become people like the group of warblers and Yanyan outside.

The girls looked at each other, their eyes were full of questions, they didn't know what the Wenxiu boy in front of them wanted to do by themselves, and they had never heard of running to the hook bar to recruit people. The questions written on the slip of paper are very common, asking yourself whether you are literate, how well you can express yourself, and what you used to do at home.

After hesitating for a moment, they picked up the pen and began to fill it in, perhaps in their hearts, even if a firefly flashed lightly in the dark, it would make people feel a little hope of purity.

Yang Yi felt a little happy, but he didn't expect that since this group of delicate little girls could write more or less, at least some simple words were no problem.

What surprised him the most was the one called "Xiao Wu", a fair pen book, and the flow of writing was generally rigid and soft, which was quite a big demeanor, which made Yang Yi, who was a student of Guozi Studies, very embarrassed.

Yang Yi is very satisfied, although they are still very immature, they are still a blank slate, far from the standard of an excellent etiquette lady or shopping guide, but this is also their advantage, and they are more comfortable to train.

Under the inducement of Yang Yi, Li Yan and others' rhetoric and Chu Dongsheng's bitter persuasion, the seven girls all agreed to go with them.

The next thing is much easier, let Chu Dongsheng take the silver and the old bustard to complete the redemption deed, and everything will be fine if he draws a pledge again.

"I said Boss Nine, we're done with everything, you seem to be here, do you want to call the two young ladies to come up and sing two little songs?" Li Yan said with a wicked smile.

Wang Fei, who was on the side, listened to the leopard's eyes and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, you can't come in vain!" ”

Yang Yi looked at these two obscene brothers, squinted and shook his eyebrows, they both understood what was in each other's eyes, and the three of them laughed out loud in unison....