When the literati came to listen to the Spring Garden, they all liked to enter the Piaoxiang Pavilion to talk about the wind and the moon, because there was a calming fragrance in the Piaoxiang Pavilion.

On a knee-high low table are two pots of baoding, served on a shallow plate of silver leaf cinnamon, July cherry blossoms and mica flakes. The incense is not as good as the fire, so the incense breeze is curling, naturally soothing, and there is no smoke and fire.

In the secluded room, tasting the agarwood, Accountant Gou was intoxicated, but he was upset.

Maybe it's because things haven't gone well recently, his right eyelid has been jumping for a long time, and he can't stop pinching the acupuncture points.

The strong man pushed open the door of the curved screen, and a woman in her thirties and forties came in from outside the door, this is the old bustard who listens to the spring garden, she seems to be weak, but she can maneuver between a group of men with hot hands and black hearts, and it is by no means simple.

The old bustard knelt down in front of the rotten top Gan with a flattering smile, pinched his throat and called, "Master Gan, you have been waiting for a long time." ”

"Jiuniang." Rotten Ding replied and asked, "So busy today?" ”

"yes, there's a lot going on in the garden. Last evening, I took the girls for a walk, I thought they were all adjusted, but I didn't expect to run two, and I chased them back in the middle of the night. This morning, Wang Gongzi's main house beat Liu Liu, who brought him home to do the outside world, and the clumsy silk made her burn the house, and she set the house on fire, alas, it was really ......"

Jiuniang wanted to say that it was really a headache, but when she raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the felt hat on the rotten top Gan's head, she immediately changed her words: "It's really tiring." ”

Walking is at dinner time, by the old bustard, Lingsi, Gui Gong with the garden girls to walk the streets, now unlike before the new spirit calendar, can only use traditional methods for the new girls to do publicity, to attract customers.

The second son of Mr. Wang lingered in Sanquan Alley, which had long made his wife full of resentment, and this time he actually brought the girl who listened to Chunyuan home, but it was conceivable that something was going to happen, and the girl was not killed.

As for burning the house, this is a superstition, and the girls who have few customers and poor business will burn yellow table paper in the house, and use smoke to burn the bottom of the table and the bottom of the bed, they think that this will drive away evil spirits.

Rotten Dinggan knows no less about listening to Chunyuan than Jiu Niang, so he naturally knows these doorways, and after listening to it, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "It's because I'm too tired, so I want to wash my hands in a golden basin?" ”

"Ah, Gan Ye also heard about it." Jiuniang lowered her eyes.

Rotten Dinggan nodded slowly: "I came here specifically for this matter, otherwise, it would be enough to let Accountant Gou come." Jiu Niang, do you really want to leave? ”

"It's what Ye Shao meant." Jiuniang smiled reluctantly, "The profit growth rate of the two quarters in the garden this year has not met Ye Shao's requirements, Ye Shao said, it is still men who understand men's minds, so I have to change the housekeeper for Tingchun Yuan." ”

"Since it is Ye Shao's meaning, then you can retreat and enjoy the blessings." Rotten Dinggan took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, and then he sighed and asked, "Jiu Niang, do you have any other wishes before leaving?" ”

The reason why I asked this question is because Jiu Niang knows too much.

Ye Nanfeng is suspicious and suspicious by nature, and now the serious crime team of the police station is stunned, and he is determined to go against the Ye family, and he doesn't think that Ye Nanfeng will leave Jiuniang to the serious crime team as a witness.

Thinking of Jiuniang's hard work in the past few years, Ye Nanfeng has made a lot of money, but in the end it ended up like this, and she was willing to be sad and sad, and there was a bit of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Jiuniang lowered her head and thought for a long time, and asked, "Gan Ye, have you ever seen the sea?" ”

Rotten Ding Gan shook her head, and Jiu Niang smiled innocently like a little girl.

"Gan Ye, I want to see Xinghai."

"Xinghai, Xinghai, Xinghai......" The rotten top muttered a few times and nodded, "There is a retired traveler in Xiaoshan District, I heard that he went to Tiantang when he was young, and there is a video of Xinghai at home, I will ask you to find it." ”

"Thank you, Gan Ye."

It is said that bitches are ruthless, but at this moment of farewell, Jiu Niang's eyes were filled with tears, she raised her head slightly, and said: "There are some things that I know I shouldn't say, but ......"

Rotten Dinggan waved his hand: "It's okay, you say." ”

"After I leave, you persuade the one in the back, there is a new girl in the garden, there is no need to beat and scold to train well, even if you send someone to watch it all day long, you will still run. If you want the girls to pick up the guests, take them to the low doors in the alley to see what those men, those good husbands, and good fathers look like when they arrive at Sanquan Alley. ”

"These girls have never read any books, and they believe in some love and love in their hearts. Let them see what the world is like, and they will know that morality and chastity are all bullshit. ”

"If you can't teach well, don't worry, if you collect their household registration books, where can they go? Those who would rather die than give in, let them wash their clothes, sweep the thatched houses, and give them a salary of one or two thousand a month, and tell them that they can leave when they have saved enough money for redemption, and they will not risk running around. ”

"As long as you stay in the garden, let them watch the other sisters eat and drink spicy food, wear gold and silver, and watch others make a lot of money by lying on the bed, but they can only barely fill their stomachs, just let them watch, watch for ten days and a half months, they don't need to be taught, they will hook up with guests themselves."

"In short, don't fight, some girls are getting tougher and harder, and a few low doors in the alley always kill people. The girls' lives are hard enough, take pity on them. ”

In the end, Jiuniang couldn't cry.

"Okay, I got it." Rotten Dinggan held Jiu Niang's hand tightly and sighed, "You pity them, who will pity you?" ”

"There's no way around it." Jiuniang cried and laughed, looking miserable.

Rotten Gan's mood was even worse, and he let go of his hands and lay down on the sofa and said, "Let's talk about business." ”

Jiuniang took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, quickly regained her composure, and looked at Accountant Gou, who was wearing a long shirt next to Rotten Gan.

Accountant Gou squeezed out a stiff smile, took out a pen and paper calculator, wrote and calculated in his hand, and his mouth was full of numbers and terms that he couldn't understand.

An hour later, all the things that should be discussed were discussed, the dividends that should be received had been received, and the lust that had been held back for a few days was also vented, and the five people of the Blood Knife Gang went out of the Piaoxiang Pavilion and prepared to return.

Walking from the screen door to the main entrance, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, and the rotten top took off his felt hat, scratched his itchy scalp twice, and then exhaled in pain.

When you look at it, there is thick mucus stuffed between your fingernails, dark red, brown and yellow, which makes people unappetizing when you look at it.

"Fuck it." Rotten Dinggan put his hand on his pants to wipe off the blood, raised his leg and kicked open the main entrance of Tingchun Garden.

Just a few steps out of the door, the Blood Knife Gang heard a hearty shout.

"Rotten Gan!"

Accountant Gou trembled all over his body, and was very frightened.

Except for a few sons, who would dare to say these three words in front of Gan Ye?

Rotten Ding Gan narrowed his eyes, looked at the opposite restaurant with a gloomy face, and saw that the sun was in the sky, reflecting an iron tower-like figure, jumping down from the private room on the third floor.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

"Eat me a stick!"