Chapter Twenty-Six: The Profiteers
Unintentionally touched the cat's head, and suddenly had a way in his heart.
"Are you free?" She suddenly blinked her left eye at Jun Ruxi, charming, and directly stammered Jun Ruxi.
"What, what's wrong?"
Jun Ruxi deer collided and became nervous inexplicably.
"This cat is dirty, you can help me carry it back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and hand it over to early spring." She pinched the squeaky nest of the steamed bun with both hands, and sent the steamed bun to Jun Ruxi's chest, her eyes were slightly pleading, and her lips pursed slightly, in order to be able to get out of this big trouble, she was really working hard to sell cuteness.
Good, so cute.
Jun Ruxi's nose was hot, how could he remain rational in the face of such temptation at this age of blood and strength.
"Okay."
He pinched the cat's neck, directly dragged the steamed bun in his hand, and greeted Shuqi and disappeared in a flash.
It's the first time that Wuxin thinks that the beauty plan is so good, and it's really a golden teddy who thinks with the lower half of his body.
Wuxin stood in front of the door of a Qin Tower called Fireworks Building, which used to be prosperous for a while, but now life in the building has been difficult to the point of drinking gruel, and the terrain is also very favorable.
During the day, the fireworks building does not accept customers, and at this time the door is closed, and I unintentionally stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker a few times, and when it was half-ringing, the door creaked open and a petite head poked out from inside.
"Childe, we don't pick up customers during the day." She rubbed her eyes, looking very sleepy.
At this time, the girl was rudely pushed away, and a woman wearing a red gauze skirt revealing a large spring light came up and wrapped around Wuxin's shoulders.
"Childe, don't listen to her nonsense, the slave family is going to pick up guests."
She hugged Wuxin's arm to her chest and pulled Wuxin in.
Wanqiu hesitated a few steps behind them, but finally stepped in, looking at the scene inside was not as disgusting as she imagined.
I unintentionally felt the texture of the QQ bullet on my arm, and sighed that the men in this world would not enjoy it, obviously the age of twenty years is the most beautiful and mature age for women, but she is defined as an old girl.
The building was dim, and several girls were sitting around bare-chested eating melon seeds, and they had to pick up and blow and continue to eat when they dropped one.
"Every time she is the most active, she hides the money privately, hum, vixen." Someone whispered a sour voice, followed by several more of the same voices.
I didn't care to look at the layout of the building, it was a very good one, but unfortunately everything that could be sold was sold to the left, and I could barely see a little luxury in the lonely corner.
"Who are you bustards?"
"Mom's name is Smoke Niang." She said truthfully.
"Where's she?"
"Yan Niang is resting upstairs, yo, it's the first time for Childe to visit Qin Tower."
The woman continued to pester, and when a pair of hands were about to hit her chest, she quickly grabbed her hand.
"Although it's the first time I've visited this place, I've read a lot of books, don't underestimate people."
unintentionally provoked her chin, and with her excellent appearance and momentum, she instantly blushed.
"Oh, I really didn't see it, it was Hongying who looked away, Childe, please go upstairs."
"I want to see you bustards."
She loosened her grip on Hongying and walked around the building.
Na Hongying pestered her and tempted her with a few words, and when she saw that it might be useful, she had to ask the old bustard to come forward.
At this time, Wuxin has gone up to the second floor, this fireworks building covers an area of a wide area, about the size of a football field, and there are many famous landscape paintings hanging on the wall, highlighting the glory of the past.
"What is the girl looking for me?" The smoke lady recognized her woman's body at a glance, standing at the turn not far from Wuxin.
"Smoke lady has good eyesight." Wuxin thinks that her makeup skills are good enough, at least in terms of face, she has made herself a lot rougher.
"I've been working in the building for so many years, and I still have the ability to look at people."
As the cigarette lady approached, the business in the building became more and more difficult to do, and if a woman with a special fetish came, she would not refuse as long as the money was in place.
"What do you need?"
"I heard that Yan Niang's land is going to be sold, so I came over to take a look."
"You?" The cigarette lady looked at her whole body.
"Yes, isn't the tobacco lady going to sell it again?"
"Sell." She frowned in embarrassment, after all, it was a place she had been operating for decades, and there must have been a lot of reluctance in her heart.
"Girl, come with me."
She led Wuxin to her bedroom, and pulled out a black box from under the bed, and she touched the box.
"Five million taels, can the girl afford it? If we can settle the money now, we will sign the title deed immediately. ”
"Smoker wants to make another big profit before leaving? But you have to figure it out, now you have to sell the land for money in a hurry, and it is difficult for me to do it at such a high price. ”
I didn't want to look at the room of the cigarette girl, the objects that can be sold have been sold, the walls are full of landscape paintings, all of which are the hands of famous pens, and there are no less than five hundred famous paintings in this building, and I am really a painting fan.
"The cigarette lady has been living a very poor life recently, and even the rouge has been replaced with defective products." Wuxin picked up a box of rouge on the dresser, pointed a little with his right index finger and applied it to the back of his left hand, and kept talking in his mouth.
"Five thousand taels, you have nothing in this building except for the land, I have already given you the highest price, if you take these paintings away, you can make a lot of money, right?"
When the cigarette girl heard that she couldn't even earn back her capital at such a low price, she was instantly unwelcome.
"I'm not going to sell it, let's go."
"Okay, I can go, but are you sure? In a few days, Yan Niang is afraid that she can't even afford rice, even if she sells the painting, she can only solve her urgent needs, there are so many girls in the building, don't Yan Niang think about them? ”
Speaking of these girls, they were all brought up by Yan Niang, some of them have married rich people as concubines, some have died to the point of no bones, and those who remained in the end are the ones she loves the most, and she has a dilemma when she thinks about it.
"It's better to do this, I will leave you all behind, you can still continue to pick up customers in the building, or you can choose not to pick up customers as a cleaning subordinate, so that the cigarette lady does not have to worry that they will have nowhere to go after they are disbanded, and you also have a home, but the price has to be reduced to one thousand taels, and the building will divide my eight and you two."
Yan Niang still hesitated, her eyes skimmed at the girls peeking outside the crack in the door, and her heart softened.
"Okay, but do you really have a way to get the fireworks back to the top?"
Yan Niang expressed her suspicions, she had exhausted all her spare strength, but she still did not save Qin Lou, who had her first-hand experience, and she was also heartbroken when she saw her hard work draining little by little.
"I have my own way."
They rewrote two land deeds for the transfer of land on the spot, and as long as they were sent to Tianding Mansion for sealing, the ownership of this land would become unintentional.
Unintentionally holding the title deed, I was a little excited in my heart, and finally officially began to have my own independent power.
In the evening, because of the curfew, there were no people on the way home, so the crowd in front of them was particularly eye-catching.
In late autumn, she ate the melon seeds that walked away from the fireworks building, her small mouth kept rattling, and she spit out the melon seed shell.
"Miss, there seems to be something interesting up ahead."
"Let's go check it out."
Looking through the gap in the crowd, a very cute girl about fifteen or sixteen years old was kneeling on the ground, wearing a linen gray dress, combing two big braids, a pair of white and tender hands kept wiping the tears on her face, and a wooden sign was placed in front of her, which said Sell your body and bury her father.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and a swollen body threw a deed of sale in front of her, and asked her subordinates to force her to sign her name, and the girl shook her head vigorously, crying with her mouth open, and not a word popped out.
The man lost patience and went straight over and slapped her.
"A bitch! Uncle, I kindly bought you to be a maid, and I don't know how to do it, be careful, uncle, I bought you to a brothel! ”
The girl seemed dumb, just shaking her head.
After watching the show, the men saw that it was getting late and late, and they were caught by the Praetorian Guards but had to be imprisoned, so the people gradually walked away, and the street suddenly became cold, and there was no one else on the street except the old man and his servant who coveted the appearance of a woman.
The old man's lust was furious, and when he saw that there was no one around, he immediately asked the servant to tie up the girl and walk towards an alley.
Seeing this, the more I thought about that girl, the more I felt that something was wrong, and then I gave up thinking, what was the matter with her, if she took care of every file she encountered, then wouldn't she be tired to death.
"Miss, okay, so tired."
Seeing her suddenly quicken her pace, Late Autumn trotted up, panting and following behind her.
Panting, breathing, that's right! The girl was not breathing, her eyes glazed like a dead man! Could it be that the unjust ghost is asking for the soul on the street?
She stopped for a moment, hesitated for a moment but didn't turn back, maybe she was wrong because she didn't have medical skills at home.
How could such a thing happen? I was really haunted by nightmares, and I actually thought of a living person as an evil ghost.
Late Autumn took her hand, the warm touch made her feel a lot more relieved, she held Late Autumn back, the two slowed down, facing the sunset on the horizon, walking through the streets and talking and laughing, but this is the result.
"Two sons, please cooperate with us."
A group of Praetorian Guards stopped them, and the man who looked like the one who was the one in charge of them extended his hand to them 'politely', and tied their hands in chains.
In the dungeon of Tiandingfu.
Unintentionally pushed into the cell door rudely by the two, she stumbled a few times and almost fell to the ground, and the late autumn was not so lucky, and her knees were directly bald. She picked up Late Autumn and called the jailer.
"Brother Bing! Are you still there? ”
"You want to see your lordship? I still want to see it! Let's go in and take it! He pushed Wuxin to the ground again, and Wuxin clenched his fist, very good, he dared to push her after hurting the late autumn, his courage was commendable.
"Late autumn, give money." Money can make the devil grind, and if you don't believe him, you won't be moved.
Frightened, Late Autumn threw the money bag directly to the jailer.
"One hundred and fifty taels, for you."
The jailer weighed it, and his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.
"Oh boy, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to be the son of a rich family, since you want to see the adult, I'll help you ask.."
It's easy to get the money in place, and that's a good thing.
I didn't want to stare at the cheerful back of the jailer, hum, let you be stunned for a while.