Chapter 370: Recruitment (Medium)

Hearing the crisp voice of the little girl, everyone's eyes shifted.

When he saw Jiang Zhimian's appearance clearly, he suddenly became vigilant in his heart.

Don't blame them, it's a professional instinct.

The girl who begs for a living in Yihong Courtyard relies on her skin.

Whoever is better looking than others will be jealous and worried.

Not to mention Jiang Zhimian's beautiful face.

Suddenly appeared in front of them, and everyone felt that they had encountered the ultimate boss on the way to kill monsters.

Jiang Zhimian also felt that their eyes were not quite right.

As if he was going to eat her alive.

No, didn't she change into men's clothes?

Oh yes, I forgot to change my voice just now.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian deliberately lowered his voice, imitating the voice of the man, "Fairy sisters, I am the distant nephew of the shopkeeper, and my name is Mianzhi." ”

Wearing this men's clothes, coupled with this male duck voice that seems to change the voice, everyone came back to their senses.

Someone joked, "You look good, but you are too delicate, I thought you were a woman just now." ”

"It's an honor for me to be sisters with the fairy sister." Jiang Zhimian said.

One sentence made the woman giggle.

Then, his eyes were on the fat powder box in front of him.

Jiang Zhimian briefly introduced eyeshadow and other things, and everyone quickly got started and tried it.

They are no softer than Zuo, they have a special maid to be responsible for grooming and dressing, and they usually do it themselves before serving guests, so even if they get new gadgets, they can easily learn.

Jiang Zhimian barely taught, and they had already studied their experience.

You have some of me, and the contents of the box sell out quickly.

Everybody doesn't have much in their hands.

This amount is naturally insufficient.

There is a woman's amorous pout, "Really, I came here to do business, how did I send this?" ”

"This is also my uncle's new made, I'm afraid it's not easy to sell, so I didn't dare to do more, if you fairy sisters like it, I'll make a record, and after I go back, I will step up the production, and then send it to you, as an apology, next time I come, I will send a box of powder samples to the fairy sisters for free, how about it?"

"That's a good feeling." If there is a cheap take, everyone will naturally be happy.

Jiang Zhimian took out his notebook, held a charcoal in one hand, and carefully wrote down everyone's needs.

After asking about the backyard circle, he said, "There should be some fairy sisters ahead, can I ask?" ”

"Just go, there are a lot of them ahead, they are still resting, I was really tired last night, and I didn't take less money, if you go, you will be able to make a lot of money, but be careful that you can't get out." The woman threw a wink at Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian shivered all over his body and hurriedly walked forward.

The first floor is very wide, with a table and several tables for ordinary guests to drink.

The second and third floors are resting places, similar to hotels, all small rooms, with signs hanging on them, and the names of each girl are written.

Jiang Zhimian knocked over one by one, inquiring about the situation inside, while looking at this place.

Compared with the bustling at night, Yihongyuan during the day is extremely deserted and unpopular.

Standing at the top of the third floor, you can see that at the very edge of the first floor, there is an open door, and there are dense windows or something, and there is a small courtyard, where many women in coarse cloth clothes are sitting and working.

Although the years have eroded his appearance, he can still see the appearance of his youth vaguely.

These women are the girls who have been eliminated.

It may seem a bit cruel to use the word elimination, but for a place like Yihongin in ancient times, this is the way it is.

Mother Sang holds the deed of sale of all the girls, and when she was young, she used them to make all the money under the men, and when she was in general shape, she tried to sell them to others as concubines or outer rooms.

But there are always those that can't be sold, smashed in their hands, because of a deed of sale, Mom Sang is reluctant to let people go for nothing, so she simply treats them as maids, and usually works hard to serve tea and pour wine, so let them go.

It can be regarded as being used until the old age.

Jiang Zhimian just planned to let them work in a beauty salon.

In addition to the normal monthly money, she will also promise everyone that as long as she does a good job and can win the medal of outstanding employees for half a year, she can get back her deed of sale, and then whether she wants to stay in the beauty salon to continue working or find another way out, it's up to her.

They have suffered here all their lives, and if they can have the opportunity to go out, they can redeem themselves for themselves, of course they are willing.

In addition, when they were young, they served men, massages and other things were very good, and when they were old, they had to serve young girls, and their skills did not regress.

It's perfect to work as a technician in a beauty salon.

After finalizing these ideas in his heart, Jiang Zhimian's registration is almost done.

She retreated to the backyard and asked the fairy sisters where Mama-san was.

One of them pointed to the innermost room in the backyard, "Na, I guess I count the silver tickets in it, you go, her surname is Mo, you call her Mother Mo." ”

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Zhimian bowed his head and walked over.

When I arrived at Mo's mother's door, I raised my hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Mo's mother said.

Jiang Zhimian pushed the door in.

Before she could speak, Mother Mo, who was sitting on the soft couch, stood up, a woman in her thirties looked very charming, wearing a lilac horse-faced skirt, with a thin coat of the same color on it, revealing her white and round shoulders, not to mention how sexy it was.

She walked quickly to Jiang Zhimian, looked around carefully, and admired it very much, "This foundation is good, you have the opportunity to become an Oiran, what's the matter, you are desperate and come to me?" ”

Jiang Zhimian wondered, "Mother Mo, I'm a boy." ”

Mother Mo covered her mouth and laughed, "It's okay for you to coax others, I can't tell that you are a girl?" It's really moist, come on, let's negotiate the price. ”

"I'm not here to sell myself, on the contrary, I'm here to buy someone from you." Jiang Zhimian couldn't hide it, so he didn't lie, and went straight to the point.

"Who do you like?" Mother Mo was also very happy, "As long as the silver is enough, it's easy to say, I will let you have a lover and eventually become a family." ”

Jiang Zhimian: !!

Who is a lover?

She's not a delicate lily!

"No, I want to buy the maid in your yard." Jiang Zhimian tried his best to clear up.

Who knew that Mo's mother would still be wrong, and nodded towards Jiang Zhimian, "I understand, the female junior holds the gold brick, and the price is half cheaper than the girl in front, you are quite good at business." ”

“…… No, Mo's mother will do business. Jiang Zhimian was powerless to complain.

Thinking well, being so stirred up by Mother Mo, she was already messy in the wind.