Chapter 270: Alternative Routines

Yin Jiangzi always felt as heavy as holding five hundred catties of iron with five hundred taels of silver tickets, and she wanted to find them according to Li Yicun's instructions before, so she walked along the long street, and when she walked to the shroud shop, she walked through the alley, and saw that a wormwood plant was inserted in front of the door was their foothold.

Yin Jiangzi walked forward in a hurry, and before she arrived, she saw the ink flying towards her, Yin Jiangzi waved her hand, and the ink stopped on her shoulder: "Qingqing, what about that fool?" Shui Mo opened his mouth to ask, Yin Jiangzi tilted his head to look at it, and Shui Mo blinked and pretended that it was not what he said just now.

"Beware of her turning around and plucking your hair." Yin Jiangzi couldn't help but smile and said, she is now used to the way these children speak, she treats Dachuan and ink as the same as Qingqing, "She is now in the official office, I'm a little worried, why don't you sneak in and take a look?" ”

"Auntie, what's there to worry about? She is not afraid of demons and monsters, but then again, people are much more cunning than monsters. I'd better go and have a look, you go back and wait for my news. As he spoke, Ink flew up and flew towards the music square.

When Yin Jiangzi just wanted to say the location of the music fang, the ink had already flown away, and she sighed: Does this eagle know words? Could it be that you are in the wrong place?

In fact, Yin Jiangzi's worries were completely correct, the stupid bird of ink did not think that it did not know how to read and write, so it didn't know how to find it when it flew around the street four or five times, and it was really dumbfounded.

Falling on the roof of the tallest building in frustration, looking at the pedestrians below, he realized that it was better to learn some knowledge, such as knowing some Chinese characters. After sighing, Ink adopted the most stupid method, and it began to look for it from yard to yard, hoping to meet Qingqing.

Qingqing, who was locked in the room, was learning how to serve tea and pour water, repeating over and over again, and 10,000 alpacas were galloping in Qingqing's heart. The main reason is that this dress is inconvenient, the sleeves are so big and the skirt is so long, if you are not careful, you will fall, and the sleeves will sweep the teacup to the ground.

But those aunts can do this elegantly, wiping the sweat from their foreheads and praying: "Sisters, can I take off this coat and practice again?" ”

One of them looked at the door and shook his head: "You should study hard, because you must wear such a fine dress when you really serve guests." Hua Niang said that the girls in this music workshop must dress nobly and move elegantly. And you can't charm guests here, you can only talk about poetry and painting, play the piano and compose music, or dance gracefully, drink and guess boxing, or hug and hug and so on. ”

Qingqing's eyes widened and she looked at the aunt who spoke. She's not dreaming, is she? When did this place become so pure?

"Is it really that good?" Qingqing asked in surprise.

"Hehe, you listen to me, all your expenses here need to be given to the flower girl, and the music fang will not give you a monthly salary, so you can only get income from the guest reward, but it is clearly stipulated here that you don't do those things, what should I do?" Another aunt continued the topic.

"Therefore, Hua Niang does not force any girl who comes here to sell herself, but if you want to live without starving, you have to take the initiative to ask the guests out to have fun, and the ability to go to the guest's house, generally go to the inn, these are those of us who have come to explore for more than half a month to realize, if you can listen to it, you will suffer less."

Listening to their words, Qingqing was dumbfounded, go out? So what else is she eavesdropping? It's no wonder that she feels that everything here is quiet from the moment she came in, without the glamorous sound of TV and the glamorous pictures.