The word of mouth spreads well among all the rich people in the city, and they are also the best spokespeople for Willow Lane.

In this way, the popularity of Willow Lane was able to expand to other cities, attracting those rich guys who traveled through the zombie area regardless of the danger and also came to Willow Lane to have a while.

And these people feel the perfection of Willow Lane, and they can let more rich people know.

In this way, Liuxiang has gradually become a landmark building in Jiang Province, and even with the influence of Liuxiang, the various facilities and services built around Liuxiang in Jiang Province have increased the passenger flow, which has played a huge role in stimulating the economic growth of Jiang Province.

With its huge influence and passenger flow, Liuxiang has become the largest gold-absorbing tool in Jiang Province.

In the last days, gold coins gradually became popular, and the authority of paper money was seriously attacked.

The gold standard of money circulation became the mainstream.

And gold coins mean huge resource reserves.

After all, the resources near different survivor bases are different.

Jiang Province has a large grain reserve nearby, so it can sell the surplus grain, and then go to other cities to buy iron, timber and other resources.

These resources are not only necessary for the people in the survivor base, but also necessary resources for the army to maintain its combat effectiveness and even expand its armament.

In order for Jiang Province to accumulate sufficient strength, the demand for resources is a super huge threshold.

And the existence of Willow Lane can absorb the resources in the hands of those rich people in the vicinity.

If these people don't let them spend their own money, then they won't take a penny out of their pockets to defend the city.

After all, it was not so difficult for them to leave Jiang Province and pass through the zombie horde. As long as Jiang Province is about to fall, this group of people can simply flee Jiang Province and move to other survivor bases without any care.

Therefore, this practice of digging money out of their hands is actually beneficial to the broad masses of the people. Of course, this benefit must first meet the construction of the city within the city and the expansion of the army, and then it will be the turn to build the outer city.

In the policy of Jiang Province, not only this willow lane, but also all the grass and trees, whether it is the outer city or the inner city, everywhere reflects the ability to absorb gold.

In addition to Willow Lane, there are villa areas, canteens, and various entertainment facilities in the inner city, and the use of these things requires a large amount of money.

In the outer city, different levels of living and food supplies also require money.

Although those in the outer city were relatively poor, the so-called accumulation of mountains of soil, bit by bit, also made it possible to collect a large amount of money in this way.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can always pay for it with your own labor. Labor is also an indispensable part of the exploitation of cities.

In exchange for a small amount of food for labor, residents are rushing to do it, and the speed of urban construction will be faster.

This is how every city works, whether in the modern or post-apocalyptic world.

The red-haired ghost walked eagerly through the willow alleys. His eyes looked left and right, looking at the girls and boys with various postures.

Some of the two were playing against each other; Some sat there frowning, holding their cheeks as if they were lovesick; Some people get together to recite poems and tell jokes; Some people threw winks at the people walking through the streets, and their smiles were full of charm.

From time to time, in the rooms on both sides, bursts of melodious music came out.

These songs are sometimes full of different seductions, sometimes melodious and tactful, and sometimes you can even perceive the loneliness and coldness in them.

The buildings next to it are all carved beams and paintings, and the temperament of literati and ink writers is highlighted.

Sometimes, the red-haired ghost doesn't even think that this is a flower street and willow lane, but feels that it contains an elegant and refined taste.

Seeing a teahouse with a view, the red-haired ghost stopped wandering, turned to the door, and came to the teahouse.

In the teahouse, there is a sense of gentleness and calm.

On all sides, there are light veils to isolate the beauties inside from the outside world.

The wonderful people inside are either stroking the huqin, or playing the guzheng, or playing the qiang flute.

The voices of all the beauties together form a melodious music. This music is calm, with nobility and pride, with the sacred meaning of not stirring up dust, and it will not stop turning in the air.

In the center, there is a stage, where several dancers wear long sleeves, dancing like a shock, which makes people can't stop applauding in their hearts.

As soon as the red-haired ghost entered here, he was completely attracted by this dance, and he didn't know that there was already a beautiful woman wearing a white Hanfu standing beside him.

"Sir, will you go upstairs?"

The woman in white lightly blessed her body, and her tone was soft and did not contain any strength, which made people feel soft and comfortable in their ears.

The red-haired ghost glanced back at the woman and said softly, "A three." ”

"A needs to show your credentials." The woman nodded apologetically.

This teahouse is a famous place in the entire Willow Lane, and all those who can enter here must have a membership to enter.

Not everyone can afford a membership in a tea house.

And the A-shaped house, it also needs to be purchased at another auction, where the identity and money are represented.

"Hmm." The red-haired ghost nodded lightly and raised his left wrist, a glittering golden sign shining brightly.

A three.

"Okay, please come with me." When the woman saw the golden sign, she nodded, and walked towards the teahouse with the red-haired ghost.

When I came to a room where I was writing the first three outside, the woman's slender jade hand was shining brightly.

Waving in front of the door, the door of the third class opened softly.

"Please come in."

Turning around to salute, the woman in white whispered a reminder: "I wonder who Mr. is looking for to spend this good day with you?" ”

After thinking about it, the corners of the red-haired ghost's mouth twitched, and he raised his foot to take a step closer to the woman in white, and reached out to hook her chin with a pearled arc.

"Why don't you do it."

"Giggles."

The woman looked directly into the eyes of the red-haired ghost with deep star-like eyes, and smiled crookedly, "Are you sure, sir?" ”

"Of course."

"The little girl is still a virgin, and she is a monk of the two realms of ancient martial arts."

"Oh? You're saying I can't pay enough, right? The redhead gently brushed the woman's cheek with his right hand and touched her lips upwards, feeling the softness of her lips.

After looking at the red-haired ghost's eyes steadily, the woman took a step back and saluted gently, "Then I hope that Mr. will have mercy on the slave family." ”

"Hmm."

Nodding, the red-haired ghost took two steps forward, hooked the woman's neck with one hand, dragged her leg with the other, and hugged her hard.

Then, the red-haired ghost led the woman around and walked into room A3.

Underneath the teahouse, the spy who was following the red-haired ghost stood at the door and saw the red-haired ghost enter room A and three.

Since he didn't have a member of the teahouse, he couldn't enter the teahouse, so he could only observe the redhead ghost's movements outside the door.

As soon as he walked into room A3, the red-haired ghost came back to his senses and closed the door, and then put the woman in white on the ground.

"What's the matter? Can't afford to spend that money? ”

Watching the red-haired ghost put himself down and then walked past her, the woman in white smiled and opened her mouth to make a joke.

"Forget it, Cardamom, you and I are going to kowtow to the people who worship the handle, where can I do it."

The redhead gently pushed the window open a crack, and saw the spy who had been chasing him wandering around the door of the teahouse.

"Oh? Am I not good-looking? Second? ”

Walking quickly to the red-haired ghost's side, Cardamom stretched out her long, fair-skinned palm and pinched the red-haired ghost's ear.

"! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! ”

Closing the window, the redhead hurriedly reached out to grasp Cardamom's palm, so that she could not exert any more force.

"I said you're menopausal! If you say turn your face, you turn your face! ”

"Huh?"

Hearing the ginger's complaint, Cardamom grabbed the ginger's neck and pressed down hard.

"What do you say? Do you tell the old lady again? ”

I saw that the red-haired ghost was pressed by cardamom and bent over, his face was pale, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Holding out two hands above his head, the redhead said hurriedly.

"Humph!"

With a playful snort, Cardamom let go of her strong hand, hugged her shoulder, and turned her face aside to look at the redhead.

"Hey, are you lacking training? Want to play SM? As soon as Cardamom let go, the red-haired ghost became dishonest, and although it was difficult to move, he did not delay him in talking harshly.

"I want to play, are you coming?" Cardamom waved her hand and gave the red-haired ghost a white look, a look of mockery in her eyes in addition to temptation.

With a slight movement of the lotus step, Cardamom came up to the red-haired ghost and reached out and grabbed the red-haired ghost's arm.

"Do you dare?"

After saying that, Cardamom pressed his hand, grabbing the red-haired ghost's hand and pressing it hard towards her chest.

Such a move frightened the red-haired ghost into a clever way, and hurriedly used force to prevent Cardamom from pressing his palm to his chest.

"No...... No...... No, you wait! ”

"Oh." He let go of his hand and let the redhead fall backwards due to inertia.

Seeing that his feet were churning, and he took five or six steps back before gradually stabilizing his figure, the look of disappointment in Cardamom's eyes flashed.

When the red-haired ghost looked at his face, he hid it in time, and changed into a full mockery.

"Yo, dare to say it and don't dare to do it, are you also a man?"

"I don't count?" Clenching his wrists, the red-haired ghost glanced at Cardamom, pursed the corners of his mouth, and explained in an unkind tone: "I'm definitely a good example of a big job, okay!" ”

"Then why can't you sleep with me?" Her eyes were full of contempt, and Cardamom didn't care about any embarrassment, and asked directly.

"You're still a chick, and I have no intention of eating tender grass."

"Say so much, are you so afraid that I will rely on you?" Cardamom pursed her lips, looking a little unhappy.

"Of course, women are too troublesome." The redhead replied firmly. This appearance really makes people think that he dislikes cardamom trouble.

"Don't worry about the trouble, now you're in the same room with me!"

Hearing the red-haired ghost say this, Cardamom was firm in her thoughts.

As soon as the words fell, Cardamom's footsteps moved quickly, and in an instant, he had already arrived next to the red-haired ghost's body.

Then, Cardamom reached out and grabbed the redhead's arm, and with a single effort, he fell to the bed next to him.

With the help of force, Cardamom stepped forward and clamped the redhead's leg between his legs, grabbing his arm with one hand and pushing his shoulder with the other.

"?"

It wasn't until he was pressed down on the bed by Cardamom that the red-haired ghost reacted, "Isn't it?" What are you doing? ”

"Me?"

Cardamom smiled evilly, and her pure, bright pupils flashed with a happy smile that her plan had succeeded. "Don't you want to touch me? Now it's up to you! ”

Hearing Cardamom's words, the redhead ghost didn't feel good.

"You're trying to force me?"