The girl who is cultivated as a thin horse in Yangzhou usually has two places.

One is to sell it directly after it is cultivated, as a slave and a maid, and the other is to put it on the painting boat to absorb gold.

The difference between the two is that the first one can only be a concubine for the rest of his life, reduced to a plaything, and never want to control his own destiny again.

The second is to sell it to the painting boat to attract money, if you are good at dancing with long sleeves, you will have the possibility of redeeming yourself in the future.

"Three sons, please come here..."

Wang Xu and the three of them, under the leadership of Gui Gong, walked towards a hundred-meter-long painting boat.

The owner of the painting boat is called Miss Xiu'er, and she is the most top-notch of this batch of first-class thin horses.

According to Gui Gong, Miss Xiu'er's life experience is very legendary, unlike the situation when she was sold by her family, Miss Xiu'er was voluntarily sold to the horse farm, and when she sold herself, she was already a big girl of fourteen or fifteen.

Because of her age, at first, the horse farm only treated her as inferior, and wanted to change hands and make another profit.

Who would have thought that Miss Xiu'er was a capable person, and it didn't take long for her to get a steward of the racecourse, and between the long-sleeved and good dancing, she got the admission qualification that only a thin horse of the third class or above could get, and entered the women's private school in the racecourse.

You must know that Oiran and Skinny Horse eat the rice of youth, and the older they are, the less potential they have for training.

Miss Xiu'er is already relatively old, in order not to be kicked out, one talent, nine points of hard work, and gradually stand out.

From fifth to fourth, from fourth to third, then from third to second, and second to first.

Miss Xiu'er's story is legendary in the racecourse, and not only many low-level skinny horses regard her as their goal in life.

Even the first-class and second-class skinny horses know that there is such a strange woman as her, and she can be called a model for countless people.

"This one is called Miss Xiu'er, it's really interesting, there are a lot of people who want to buy her, right?"

Standing in front of the painting boat, Wang Xu did not rush to board the boat, but asked the turtle prince.

Gui Gong nodded again and again, and said beautifully: "What Gongzi said is that a tea merchant from Yizhou has already bid 500,000 taels of silver. ”

500,000 taels of silver is not a small amount.

Before the Wang family had no disaster relief, the silver deposit was only a few hundred thousand taels, and so much money was placed in the countryside, which was enough to buy the richest man in the township and come back.

With this money, the rural gentry have to go bankrupt, and the county wealthy family has to grin in distress.

"Poof!"

As he spoke, a man came out of the boat, carrying a bucket in his hand, and poured water into the lake.

The man looked like he was in his twenties, and he left after pouring the water, and the back fell in Wang Xu's eyes, how to look at it and feel familiar.

"Who is this man?"

Feeling that the back was a little familiar, Wang Xu couldn't help but ask Xiang Guigong.

Hearing this, Gu Gong shook his head slightly, and replied, "This is Miss Xiu'er's servant, and she brought it when she sold herself, and I can't remember what it was called." However, over the years, this man has been loyal to Miss Xiu'er and is a good dog. ”

Wang Xu didn't ask again, but while pondering, he took Zhang Xu and Zhang Xiaomei to board the boat.

The boat is small and divided into two floors, with floors and incense burners.

Looking inside, two people dressed as maids were combing the hair of a young girl, and the man who came out to pour water was standing next to him.

At this time, Wang Xu saw the man's appearance clearly, and after a short thought, a name blurted out: "Ning Qing!" ”

I haven't seen her for a few years, and Ning Qing has changed a lot, from a seventeen-year-old boy to a young man in her twenties.

People are more mature than before, and they are darker than before, if it weren't for the fact that his body shape hadn't changed, Wang Xu wouldn't dare to recognize him.

Hearing someone call herself, Ning Qing raised her head sharply and looked at Wang Xu.

The moment he saw Wang Xu, Ning Qing also recognized him and exclaimed, "Young Master Wang! ”

"Young Master Wang!"

The girl who was being served by the maid to comb her hair looked out with a sideways face, and was stunned when she saw Wang Xu.

Wang Xu was also stunned, and after a while, he said with a smile: "Embroidery girl, don't come to harm?" ”

The fate is really strange, he thought that he would never see the two again in this life, but he didn't expect to meet here.

I haven't seen him for a few years, Wang Xu has gone from an eight-year-old child to a seventeen-year-old boy, and Ning Qing has also changed from a teenager to a young man, but the embroidery girl still looks that delicate.

In terms of appearance, the embroidery girl who is five years older than him and should be 22 this year looks only seventeen or eighteen at most.

Not only is it not disabled, but it is more iconic than before, a bit like Wang Zhaojun, Yang Mi looked like when he was a fan of Wang Zhaojun's image.

In the future generations, a proper beauty with a score of more than 90 will be a disaster at the level of Hua Dan.

"Yes, it's been a long time." Seeing Wang Xu again, the embroidery girl was by no means happy, and her little face was so frightened that her face was bloodless.

To this day, when she has nightmares at night, she dreams of being sold by Wang Xu, and often wakes up from nightmares.

Now, seeing this demon again, how can the embroidery girl be happy, the kind of fear that wells up in her heart is incomprehensible to outsiders.

"Brother Wang, is this your old friend?"

Seeing that Wang Xu knew this Oiran, Zhang Xiaomei, who was dressed as a man, couldn't help but compare herself.

In terms of appearance, Zhang Xiaomei doesn't think she is bad, let alone her literary talent.

She doesn't believe that the Oiran taught by a horse farm can compare to the Zhang family, which has a family history, and the only place where she is willing to bow down is only...

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaomei looked down at her chest, and there was a feeling of trouble in her heart.

The little sisters of the same age have begun to develop, and I don't know why, but they don't move at all.

This time, she didn't even wear a corseted chest, just as flat as a man, although the embroidered girl's chest is not too big, there is only one apple, but compared with her fried egg, it is also a heaven and a bottom.

"This embroidery girl and I are also old acquaintances."

Wang Xu didn't know what Zhang Xiaomei thought, and answered truthfully, but he didn't say anything about the dirtiness of the year.

Seeing that Wang Xu didn't explain his black history, Xiuniang breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said timidly: "Young Master Wang, it's been so long, the things of that year have passed, right?" ”

"I almost forgot what I was doing."

Back then, Xiuniang couldn't get out of bed when she wanted to climb the bed, and she wanted to hook up with Wang Dafa, but he directly called Ya Po to send her away.

From this matter, the two have been leveled, and if you think about it seriously, he did more excessively.

After all, the embroidery girl back then was just a girl of thirteen or fourteen, and she was sold to other mansions by him in one go, and I don't know how many grievances she suffered.

It doesn't matter which is right or wrong in this matter, and from the point of view of both sides, everyone is not wrong, and there is no point in arguing about this.

Looking back on the past, today's embroidery girl is already an oiran, seeking benevolence and benevolence, and finally becoming rich.

The filth of the year, let it be dispersed with the wind.

"That's good, that's good..."

The embroidery girl was cleaned up ruthlessly, and when she saw Wang Xu, she was worried, and when she heard that this incident had passed, she was in a lot of energy.

Who would have thought, before the two of them could talk again, Ning Qing, who was standing beside the embroidery girl, knelt down with a puff: "Young Master Wang, please be merciful and save the embroidery girl!" ”

"What does that mean?"

Wang Xu took a step back and did not receive Ning Qing's big gift.

Ning Qing knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, and choked up: "Young Master Wang, the tea merchant who fell in love with Xiuniang, he is a brute!" The Oiran that he bought was not a concubine at all, but as a tool to entrap local officials, please save the embroidery. ”

Wang Xu glanced at the embroidery girl, the Oiran who can sing and dance is in the Shilin, it is a tool to entertain guests, and the embroidery girl automatically sells herself to the horse farm, she will not think about it today.

Embroidery is not a peace, back then I was bent on seeking wealth and nobility, today I have what I want, I want to be benevolent, how can I regret it?

Looking at the embroidery girl, Wang Xu saw an indelible light in her eyes, which is called ambition.

Yes, Xiuniang has always been a self-motivated person, and when she was thirteen or fourteen, she could see that Wang Dafa had strange goods to live in and wanted to be his stepmother.

Now, after so many years in the racecourse, my skills have increased, and my horizons have also increased, and I am no longer the ignorant little girl I was back then.

A tea merchant worth tens of millions of dollars, it is a bit interesting to put it in the county and township, and it is not a fart in the state capital.

The more he thought about it, the more Wang Xu felt that it was possible, but as an Oiran he had to marry an ordinary tea merchant, how could the embroidery girl be willing.

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