Chapter 5: A Thunderbolt?
"The meaning of making a flower head is that our rules, a certain sister is going to pick up customers, and the person who likes it needs to be the flower head, that is, bring friends to support the game, play cards for a month, whether you win or lose, the money is owned by the yard, and there are not many who can make the flower head!" Luo Yingyue nodded, which means that the guests come to support the party for a month in a row, and only one of them, which should be a means for the brothel to make money.
When my mind moves, is this what the legendary Oiran means?
Your sister, why didn't she think that she actually had the potential to be an oiran, the gun shot the first bird, and she still ran a fart, can she run?
Or just do it?
Phew!
What do you think!
Luo Yingyue hurriedly dispelled her terrifying thoughts, a talented woman from a university, came here to be an oiran, if this was spread, it would not be shameful enough!
"What about the tea wai?" Luo Yingyue's footsteps don't stop, although the pain in her feet hurts, and her legs can't take a step, but for the number of steps, she fights!
"Before the sisters pick up the guests, everyone drinks and drinks tea in the hall below, and during this period, the sisters will come forward to show their talents!"
Luo Yingyue nodded again.
She also remembered that she had also studied this article before, Lu Xun's "Hesitation Brother": "The guest on the opposite side has not returned, and as usual, he went to watch a play or play tea." ”
Playing tea should be what everyone often says about drinking flower wine.
In the face of a slutty prostitute, talk about slutty things, and get over the addiction!
Oh no!
Luo Yingyue suddenly remembered something.
I have reached the point of picking up customers, that is to say, I have done it myself as a flower head and a tea party?
Groov!
Luo Yingyue suddenly felt glad that the owner of this body could still maintain his innocence now!
"I've also played tea?" How Luo Yingyue wished to hear a different answer.
But Jin Hua nodded affirmatively.
"My sister's tea wai is the number one in our yard, and every time my sister plays tea wai, the guests are full! My sister is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if she writes poems and lyrics, she is unbeatable! Later, Liu Gongzi made a generous move and spent a lot of money to make flower hair for his sister for a month, so he got his wish to comb his sister's hair! ”
Jin Hua's becoming, Luo Yingyue, has changed from Yueyue to Miss Luo, and then Xinzai began to call her sister again.
This should be the credit of that braised egg.
Spending a lot of money just to pursue a prostitute is really a loser, and if his man is like this in the future, he will be abolished as soon as possible.
"What does that Liu Gongzi look like?" Luo Yingyue was very curious, if Li Yifeng and Wang Junkai looked like that, she wouldn't mind......
Uh, well, thinking too much again.
Luo Yingyue, you have to hold on!
"Liu Gongzi is the eldest son of Liu Yuanwai of our Linshan County, Liu Yuanwai is a well-known figure in our Linshan County, with a lot of wealth, and Liu Gongzi is a ...... talent"
"Liu Yuanshan, I heard that you were almost abolished by Miss Luo last night, I don't know if it's true or not!"
Suddenly, the people downstairs started to make a commotion.
It was completely dark outside.
It's over, it's time to begin!
Luo Yingyue was also a little anxious in her heart, she couldn't really be pressed on the bed by a man, and she was still that kind of identity!
Luo Yingyue hurriedly rubbed the goosebumps on her arm!
"Haha, fake, I'm letting the beauty, no, Mother Su is training for me, tonight is the night of my cave room!"
A hearty laugh came, and it should be Liu Gongzi who spoke.
"We're all here to see the fun, how about letting Miss Luo come down and play tea for us, I still want to listen to her songs!"
"That's it, we are all here to admire, you Liu Gongzi can't hide your secrets!"
"Call it out and show us!"
"Okay, Mother Su, why don't you go and call Miss Luo down......"
There are still more than 500 steps left, and now it can only be exchanged for sixteen yuan.
What can this do?
"Sister, get ready to prepare, squatting on the door carving, they let you go down to play tea!"
"Ouch my son, how are you preparing, hurry, those gold owners are in a hurry!"
Crunch, the door opened.
The fat body of the squatting door carving appeared in front of Luo Yingyue again.
Can Luo Yingyue say no?
No!
Or maybe it's another beating.
She couldn't afford another punishment.
But you can't just pick up customers.
Your sister!
What's going on!
Why is this so?
When you see the opportunity, you can only act when you see the opportunity!
The most important thing is that Luo Yingyue can't sing the songs of this era.
Why don't you give them a stylish Latin dance yourself?
Absolutely shocking!
Or a thunderbolt?
Burst!
Luo Yingyue almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
Think about it, my classical dress, weak like a little fairy descending to earth, holding the guzheng, the lotus step moved lightly, and she was graceful.
Walk to the center of the stage, bow slightly, and then open your mouth:
Thunder this heavenly cultivation
The sky fell and the purple gold hammer fell
……
I'm dripping mom!
Luo Yingyue's goosebumps rose.
"My son, what are you laughing at, have you figured it out? Good, hahaha, good! Su Lao Bustard always paid attention to the changes in Luo Yingyue's expression, and when he saw the corners of Luo Yingyue's mouth rising, he thought that Luo Yingyue had figured it out and was going to take root in this courtyard.
If you don't want to struggle, you can make money while lying in bed.
Luo Yingyue, this profession, knows that many women who have given up their dreams have thought about it, and there is that kind of thing, but ......
If a woman is forced to pick up a customer, it is tragic enough.
When Jin Hua saw Su Lao Bustard coming in, she had already brought a zither for Luo Yingyue, which should be Luo Yingyue's musical instrument.
Guzheng Luo Yingyue is no stranger, before she crossed, she was forced by her mother to take the Guzheng level 10 exam.
Zither?
Yes, you can play a hand of guzheng!
Luo Yingyue was dressed in a white classical costume with a hosta on her head.
On his feet is a pair of plain cloth embroidered shoes, and a large peony is embroidered on the top of the shoes.
There is a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and he also carries a jade bracelet on his wrist.
When Luo Yingyue walked down from the upper floor, the originally noisy hall instantly fell silent.
Brush!
A pair of eyes glowing with green light instantly fell on Luo Yingyue's body like a salvo of ten thousand arrows.
Being looked at by so many men, Luo Yingyue almost turned around and ran.
Steady, steady!
They're all stupid, they're all backward, they're all monkeys!
I can definitely escape!
Jin Hua helped to set up the zither, and Luo Yingyue also sat down.
The eyes of the crowd slowly retracted.
From the gaze of those men, Luo Yingyue actually got a little satisfaction, at least this appearance is really not covered.
The uncle's harath was all over the place.
There was also an uncle who opened his mouth Luo Yingyue saw a bed bug flying in, and the man was unconscious.
There was also a person who was making tea, his eyes were staring at Luo Yingyue, and one hand was inserted into the hot tea......
Zheng!
Luo Yingyue stretched out her hand and plucked the strings, and pulled everyone's thoughts back with a bang.
Luo Yingyue smiled at everyone.
This smile has hooked the souls of many people.
"The little girl is not talented, play a song for everyone!"