At this time, the lights are on, but the streets of Dongping Mansion are more lively than in the daytime. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Zhu Biao noticed that this was the happy place he wanted to find when he came to Dongping Mansion but didn't get it.

In front of the gate of the gorgeous high-rise building, see a plaque hanging on the lintel, the plaque has three words of "Tanchun Building" in the big book, a sign is hung on both sides of the door, and there are five big characters on the sign: "Singing and dancing fairy, merry flowers and moon kui".

Zhu Biao said to the old bustard: "Isn't the picture of your entertainment club just money?" Isn't it money for her to sing music and make money? If she practices her like this, there will be no people in the future, no money, and no talents, so it will not be cost-effective. Mommy, you are playing with me, how much is it to open a bag for this Lanlan, and how much is a year's silver? If you make a price, I'll hear it. It is her life to be able to afford it; can't afford it, it's also her life. ”

As soon as the old bustard heard that Zhu Biao was willing to pay, he hurriedly played with the amorous style that no one wanted, and said with a smile on his face: "This son, I am my own daughter to see Lanlan!" Childe, you want to wrap her, it is her creation. I don't make this money, you come up with a book, including the opening of the bag, a total of two hundred! Childe, if you have a tight hand, I can put a little more price!? ”

"Two hundred is two hundred!" Zhu Biao readily agreed, went to his arms and took out a 200-guan Jiaozi and handed it to the old bustard.

The old bustard didn't expect this boy to be so cool and generous, and he immediately regretted his death, knowing that this was a rich stunned young man who doubled his mouth and didn't say much.

He Lan Lan entered the room, Zhu Biao curiously visited the room of ******** in the Northern Song Dynasty, after looking around, when he looked at Lan Lan again, he saw her staring at herself with tearful eyes, for a long time, suddenly blushed, lowered her head shyly, and asked, "...... you What a nice guy. You're just pitiful slaves for spending money like this...... Don't you like me? ”

Zhu Biao said: "What the girl said, I just think you are pitiful, there is nothing else, as for whether you can look at it......" Zhu Biao looked Lan Lan up and down while talking, and asked: "This Lan Lan must not be the girl's real name, dare to ask the girl's name." ”

Lan Lan said: "The son is good to the slave family, this is the blessing of the slave family." To tell the truth, the slave family's original surname was Li, called Li Ruilan, a native of Hangzhou, just because the imperial court was a big flower and stone gang, and extorted flowers and stones from the slave family. The father was originally a cropper man facing the loess with his back to the sky, and he didn't know a basket of words, and the guy insisted that his father had made a hidden anti-poem, and put his father in prison, and Zhu Mian sent his servants to demolish the slave's house, occupy the farmland, and his father died tragically in prison, and his mother was too sad, and he ...... "Speaking of this, the tears in Lan Lan's eyes rolled out in big drops, rubbing the corners of her clothes to wipe her tears.

Zhu Biao approached Li Ruilan, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Lan Lan, Lan Lan glanced at Zhu Biao, took Zhu Biao's handkerchief, wiped away the tears on his face, and continued: "There is an elder brother in the slave family, who fled with the slave family, and wanted to go to the Daimyo Mansion to join his uncle, but unfortunately he took the wrong path, and then he came to Dongping Mansion, and the brother of the slave family suddenly fell seriously ill, bedridden, and took dozens of pairs of medicine. In the next life, it is not good for the slave family to be a sister, not to mention that there is no place to bury his brother, and the silver money on the slave family has healed his brother, and there is still money to buy longevity wood and buy a yin house, so he had to sell himself here...... I forced the slave family to pick up guests for the night, and I met the son today, otherwise the slave family would have to let Wang Fu kill him......" Suddenly Lan Lan raised her head and looked at Zhu Biao, her eyes were still shining with tears, and she sobbed and said: "If the son is willing to redeem the slave family...... Four hundred yuan is enough - the slave family makes a good needlework and thread, and you will be a slave and a maid for your wife...... It's all ...... everything" She suddenly made up her mind, got up and threw herself into Zhu Biao's arms, and said softly: "Tonight...... Don't you go......"

Zhu Biao likes this feeling of throwing himself into his arms the most, when Lan Lan threw himself into his arms, Zhu Biao hurriedly hugged him, and thought in his heart: "Another place, another place, if I sleep this girl tonight, I haven't slept in two places in a year since I crossed!" But Zhu Biao immediately thought: "No, I'm going to see Dong Ping tonight, it seems that I can't sleep with this girl!" It's okay, I'll do it again tomorrow. So he said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Miss Lanlan, your life experience really makes Zaixia's heart ache, but Zai Xia is by no means the kind of villain who takes advantage of the fire to rob!" Then he got up and left.

Lan Lan hugged Zhu Biao's waist from behind: "Is the sad son disgusted that the slave family is a woman in this dusty land?" ”

Zhu Biao immediately held Lan Lan's tender hands around her waist with both hands and said: "What did the girl say, since ancient times, there have been many heroes......" Zhu Biao casually made up an ancient saying. "It's just that I'm in trouble now, and I don't have that much money on me, so let's come back when I go back and get the money."

"Whether the son is rich or poor, he is willing to follow the son and be a slave and a slave...... Besides, the slave family has also saved some silver for singing, and in the future, they can also help their son do some small business, and he can always live......" Lan Lan's tears fell again: "The slave family...... The slave family is a homeless person, and the son kindly ransomes me out, if he refuses to ask the slave family, then ...... The slave family has to come back here eventually......"

Zhu Biao is full of blood now, and he really can't wait to press this girl under him immediately, but there is indeed something to do tonight, and he has to go back early to do something, and the matter of making and selling salt has just begun, so he can't be sloppy. Besides, if you really put this girl on the film, can't you really bring it back? brought it back, how to explain it to Hu Sanniang.

So, Zhu Biao decided to leave immediately, if he didn't leave, I was afraid that he would really not be able to control himself, so he stood up with a resolute look, walked to Lan Lan's door, opened the door, and turned back slightly: "I'll pick you up tomorrow night, you wait for me!" ”

When Lan Lan heard this, she immediately burst into tears, fell to the ground and said, "Childe, the slave family is waiting for you." ”

Zhu Biao walked out of the room, went downstairs, and said to the old bustard: "Mommy Sang, I have given Miss Lanlan all the money this month, if I come again within a month, I find that you are still forcing her to pick up guests, I will demolish your Tanchun Building!" ”

"Don't worry, the slave family will let Lan Lan wash it clean and wait for Childe to come." The old bustard smiled flatteringly, but secretly said in his heart: "Don't pick up customers? You're really a stupid old lady! ”