Chapter 110: What is the Martial Arts Team? Chapter 4 Jufu Class

Say it's too late, then it's too soon! The horse's hooves with the big mouth of the bowl are about to fall! Even if the iron horse's paw does not step on the child directly, after falling to the ground, such a kick will be swept up, and the bones will be broken, and many people have closed their eyes and can't bear to look at it.

I heard the roar of the great Yanma! Then there was a boom, and everyone opened their eyes again, and the smoke and dust were filled, and the big Yanma that was still maned just now was lying on the ground with its belly slashing and kicking its legs in the spur!

The devil on the horse was also thrown far away, lying there and not moving, this time the fall was not light, and the hat fell off.

The plainclothes team that drove the crowd away from the street were stupid, and they were still stunned, and there was a "whoosh" sound in the air, and three black and round things flew over quickly, hitting the horses in the back team one after another! The same is true of the Toyo horse that was hit, crashing to the ground, slashing on all fours!

The child's mother had been waiting for the child to be trampled to death by the horse, but now she understood that the taste came, and rushed over to pick up the child and ran back! I don't know which traitor who lacks heart and eyes shouted: "There are eight ways!" "And a shot into the sky!

This time the world is in chaos! The lively city god temple, crying dad and shouting mother, you trip me, I drag yours, and the people are scattered and fleeing! The stalls have also been overturned, and the tricks can't take care of knives, guns and sticks, the balls that sell strong pills have been scattered all over the ground, and even the tea stall in front of the teahouse has been squeezed over.

The guys hurriedly packed up the household belongings at the door, and the board was about to be closed, when one came downstairs, and threw a piece of the ocean to the guy, and he didn't answer. When you go out, you disappear with the flow of people.

Wait until the door panel is ready. The people on the street are gone. The traitors and devils were still talking there, and the guys went into the private room to clean up the table, only to find that there were four plates missing on the table of the rich man just now!

This is why Yang Stick has the guts, this guy is afraid that he will cause trouble when he comes out today, so he didn't let him bring a gun, or he would definitely have done it one by one just now! Where have I ever seen a little devil so rampant in the mountains! And let the people all over the street kneel for them! Become the emperor before! Yang stick, your lungs are blowing!

Look at this kid picking up the windmill again, and he is going to be poisoned by the devil. Then you can't leave anything to say! Don't say that you're still an eight-way, even if it's not an eight-way, you can't see death without help!

I picked up the empty plate on the table, luck, this heart is holding my breath, I am full of food and drink, the strength of my hand is fierce, and the plate is spinning directly to the middle of the horse's head, this place is also a dead hole on the horse's body, and it fell to the ground and convulsed when it was hit.

One doesn't do two endlessly. He simply threw out three more plates, and lay down the three horses behind him. Seeing that the child was rescued, he gently closed the window, put the package on his back, and went downstairs.

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, Yang Stick is now alone, wearing a big cotton jacket, cotton Ula pulling, and pulling down the wings of the dogskin hat, who can tell that he is an eight-way!

As the fleeing crowd went to the northeast, the people on the street became more and more sparse, there was an accident in the City God's Temple, there was a gunshot, and Banla City heard it, whether it was a shop or an ordinary person on the street, they closed the door one after another.

Seeing that it is almost to the east city gate, and then go down to the city, look at it from afar, the city gate is black, and the city gate is also closed, what can I do? Where to go, the street is empty, flashing a very wide fork in the road, this street is secluded, Yang Bangzi simply turned the corner on this diagonal street.

Walk in and face an archway, there is also the word "Dongyue Temple" written on it, after the archway Yang stick at a glance, hey, this street is quite deep, layer upon layer can not see the end.

After a long time, another archway appeared on the street, smaller than the one that said Dongyue Temple, and the words on it were also recognized by Yang Bangzi, "Pingkangli".

This time the sun is almost west, the people on the street can hardly see, not to mention the black rumbling of the closed door all the way, just behind the archway door in Pingkangli, it is brilliantly lit, the nose is still vigorously drilling in the aroma, and the ears can faintly hear strange and beautiful movements.

There are a lot of people at the mouth of these two alleys, and then go north to the root of the city wall, and the black pressure pressure on the city wall is quite old, so you can't go back.

It doesn't matter what kind of place he is, Lao Tzu has more than a hundred oceans in his pocket, how dare he enter! After thinking about it, he put his hand in his arms and entered the first alley with a wipe of his body.

Looking into the alley, there are two rickshaws side by side, and the doors on both sides are hung with red lanterns, and some of the doors are hung with curtains and fences.

The people who came out and went in the door were all women with fancy flowers, and there were men who looked like they were well-dressed, traitors with box guns on their backs, and Japanese people with sabers.

It's dark, Yang stick is sticking to the wall and walking fast, this Baoding's most famous fat powder pile Pingkang Li Bajo, who can pay attention to such a rough person, and they all thought it was the rickshaw driver of the young master who came to ask the willow.

Seeing that he had walked to the root of the alley, a group of people came out of the gate next to him, Yang Stick walked with his head down, he didn't see it, he couldn't dodge, and he almost bumped into the person who came out of the head.

"Where did the wild dogs come from! Blind and looking for death! "I haven't seen it yet, but the scolding has been sent first! Yang Stick turned his head, and there were a few guys wearing the yellow uniforms of the security army standing on the steps, and the guy with a pockmarked face was holding the holster on his waist with his hand and kicking him viciously!

Yang Stick didn't say anything, bent down, looked at a few people on the steps with his spare eyes, and thought about what tricks to kill these masters, the right hand behind him was already clenched into a fist, and his right leg was also tense, ready to jump over a skyscraper to knock over the current one first, and take down his gun!

"! Still staring! If you stinky for food, Lao Tzu will shoot you! As he spoke, the puppet officer unbuckled and pulled out his gun, and Yang's body was stretched into a bow, which was ready to pop out.

Unexpectedly, a fragrant breeze wafted by, and a soft and cold hand stroked the fist behind his back, patted him on the shoulder, and a figure flashed past his face.

"Brigade Commander Hou, which piece of heaven is not as good as you like? I'm angry with a countryman, I didn't drink it or I didn't sing it well, or my sister will accompany you to play a fragrant tea line? "The little movement is so good, even the delicate and sassy, listening to Yang Bangzi's heart itching.

flirted and scolded a few words to coax the tense scene over, and the woman also turned her head and reprimanded Yang Bangzi: "Tell you to come early, I don't listen, let's see if the brigade commander is provoked, hurry up and get out, go and wait in the courtyard gate." ”

After speaking, his chin was raised slightly, Yang Bangzi understood, and as soon as he turned around, he entered the gate of the first courtyard of the alley.

There is a large teapot at the gate of the courtyard that is specially designed to support the guests, and when I saw a rough countryman who flashed in, I raised my hand to stop it, and thought that this was the wrong way to ask for food, and even pushed and shoved out, Yang Bangzi had the experience of the teahouse, and spread out his hand, and a stack of silver dollars was under the lantern at the door, and it was clear to see!

This old bustard loves money, my sister loves pretty, and the big teapot is the old bustard's dog legs, and he is better than anyone else when he sees money! Just now he still had a fierce face, and when he saw Yuan Datou, he changed it quickly! Immediately, his face was full of smiles, and his body was half shorter.

"What kind of realm is this? Theater or restaurant? Yang Bangzi didn't understand where this was, when he saw so many beautiful women wearing red and green, and so many messy people, he thought that only the opera garden and restaurants had this kind of momentum.

The big teapot pursed his lips and smiled: "This master is really funny, this is the Jufu class, are you coming back or are you having a good place?" ”

"Come back, I'm at home with my son, I didn't come with me, I'll be alone, let's see the arrangement." When the big teapot heard this answer, he said in his heart that this matter had met a mallet today, and the rich man in the countryside went into the city and didn't know what Jufuyuan was, which could be regarded as a catch!

How did Yang Bangzi know that he had come to the most famous brothel street in Baoding! This Pingkang Li Hachijo in Baoding City mentioned it, and said a lot!

Baoding City is close to the northeast corner of the city wall under the foundation, there is a piece of building, except for the original garrison set up the rear camp horse shed, the others are temples, there are Dongyue Temple, Tiantai Temple, Zengfu Temple, General Zhu Temple, Taigong Temple, etc., Dongyue Temple is the largest, therefore, the long alley that leads to the East Street to the south is called Dongyue Temple Street.

In the twenty-sixth year of Guangxu (1900), the British, French, German, and Italian forces of the Eight-Nation Coalition captured Baoding, and a fire burned this area.

In the 31st year of Guangxu, with the approval of the government, Wu Housun, the supervisor of the Baoding Industrial Inspection Bureau, withdrew 200,000 taels of silver from the Salary Bureau in the name of "Don't be good and bad, Wei Fenghua", and built eight Pingkangli on the ruins, as a brothel that could be listed for business separately from the residence. The brothels were divided into grades, with eight brothels in Pingkangli being the first and second class brothels, and the second and a half classes in the Fan Fang Hutong in the southwest of the city, the third class in the hay forest, and the fifty houses in the south of Dongguan Bridge being the fourth class.

The eight gates of Pingkangli sit in the north and face south, and the book "Pingkangli" is written on the forehead of the door. Inside the door is a long alley, which is divided into eight alleys, and the door number at the entrance of the alley is marked with "one" to "eight". There are four or five brothels in each alley. Each hangs its own signboard: Jufu class, Tianqing class, Xiaoxiang Garden, Yihong Courtyard, Shuangfeng Class, Peach Blossom Courtyard and so on. First-class prostitutes are young and beautiful, and they can play, play and sing. In addition to being slightly inferior in posture, the second class and below will not play the piano and sing.

From the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, I don't know how much stubble has been changed, the status of the provincial capital of Baoding has never changed, and Pingkangli Bajo is naturally indispensable for business. During the period of Japanese puppet rule, the country was ruined and the family was turned upside down, and there was an endless stream of Japanese puppet spies and ruffians who went to Pingkangli Hachijo for recreation and venting.

In 1920, six of the eight alleys in Pyongkangli collapsed, but the brothel did not disappear, but continued to operate among the two remaining alleys, and the common people still called it by its old name.

Yang Bangzi came in as the "Jufu Class"! The most haode brothel of the first class! (To be continued......)