When Qin Guan took Xu Xian to Caiyi Pavilion, Lin Tian had already been sitting here for a while.

The arrival of Xu Xian and Qin Guan did not attract too many people's attention, even if someone recognized Qin Guan's identity, they were not surprised by this, on the contrary, they showed an expression that they had already expected.

After all, Qin Shaoyou is very literate, and eight points are used in the Qinglou, which is almost universally recognized, even if the current Qin Shaoyou is still young and has not yet shown his due grandeur, but his interest in visiting the Qinglou has already been cultivated.

Entering the Caiyi Pavilion, Qin Shaoyou pulled Xu Xian to find a front seat and sit down.

Originally, they came a little late, and there was no place in front of them, but they couldn't stand up to them as students from Hangzhou University.

Hangzhou Academy, there are not many others, just literati.

And since ancient times, the real name has been merry, in this era, talent and Qinglou are almost a standard, so it is easy to find a few familiar classmates and mix a seat.

Lin Tian noticed Xu Xian's arrival, but Xu Xian didn't notice Lin Tian.

In other words, from the moment he entered the door, looking at the warbler Yanyan inside, Xu Xian was already in a state where his brain stopped functioning and his body tended to stiffen.

He was born in poverty since he was a child, where has he ever seen such a scene, and when he saw it for the first time at this time, the shock in his heart was naturally inevitable.

In this way, it also deepened his determination to embark on a career and become prosperous and wealthy.

Seeing Xu Xian and Qin Guan sit down, the corners of Lin Tian's mouth hooked upward, revealing a meaningful smile.

Inexplicably, Xu Xian, who was sitting there in a trance, felt a coldness, subconsciously shivered, and his mind instantly sobered up.

Seeing that Qin Guan didn't notice his wandering, Xu Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't think about where the chill that seemed to have deep malice came from.

Soon after Xu Xian came back to his senses, from the guardrail on the third floor, a middle-aged and elderly woman with heavy makeup and colorful clothes walked out, and some traces of young beauty could be vaguely seen.

This, naturally, is the flower girl of this Caiyi Pavilion, which is commonly known as the old bustard, and the girls call it 'Mom', that is, the principal of this Caiyi Pavilion.

The so-called flower girl, when she was young, was mostly the top brand of some Qinglou, and she made a lot of money while she was young, and she didn't find someone who could be entrusted with her life to redeem herself, so she could only live in Qinglou.

Before he gets old and decayed, find a man who can afford a lot of money and doesn't hate him very much, sell him for a good value, and then change from a cleaner to a prostitute who picks up customers.

After that, he was old and decrepit, had no customers, and had some money, so he began to change his career to become a bustard.

From generation to generation, reincarnation, that's about it.

As for why he has money, he doesn't redeem himself and get out of this land of fireworks.

The law stipulates that prostitutes are not allowed to redeem themselves with slaves.

That is to say, once she sells her body, or is demoted to a lowly status by the official distribution of Qinglou, the woman has no qualifications to redeem herself at all, and only by finding someone who can be entrusted with her life and is willing to redeem herself can she get rid of the identity of a prostitute.

But this kind of getting rid of it is actually not much better than in the Qinglou, but it has changed from the private property of the Qinglou to the private property of the individual, rather than gaining the status of an ordinary pauper.

This can be recognized by the government.

And this flower girl is obviously a person who has fallen into the dust, but has not been redeemed, or broken jars, and does not want to be redeemed.

Such a person, human nature is more or less distorted.

Some are better, with a bit of humanity remaining, thinking of their own misfortunes, and they will take more or less care of the girls under them.

And most of the old bustards have a distorted heart, and how much pain they have suffered, they will only double the reward for the girls under them.

Judging from the face of this flower girl, Lin Tian can see that this is a ruthless person, and he is definitely not a good person.

Hua Niang went to the third floor and stopped, and the noisy chatter downstairs slowly subsided.

It's not that this flower girl has much prestige, but most of these people are here for Luo Qianqian, who has just debuted and is said to be no weaker in appearance and temperament than Luo Liuli, the top brand of Caiyi Pavilion.

At this moment, Hua Niang came out, naturally let everyone bid to compete, for the sake of Pomeranian's smile, of course, but also to see the beauty, they will naturally give Hua Niang this little face.

After quieting down below, Hua Niang began her speech with a false smile on her face and a sinister voice.

"Today is the day of our Qianqian's debut, and the concubine is here on behalf of Qianqian, thank you for coming to cheer for all the sons and uncles.

This Qianqian is also a hard-working person, and his family is in the middle of the road, he was implicated, and he was sent to my Caiyi Pavilion.

These days, Qianqian and I are also like mother and daughter, and today Qianqian debuted, I am also very reluctant.

But you also know that who can hide from this day in our business? The only thing a concubine can do is to choose a better benefactor for Qianqian. ”

Hua Niang stood upstairs and pretended to be hypocritical, and finally got to the point before everyone below got impatient.

"Okay, I believe that all the sons and uncles don't want to see the concubine body of this old pearl yellow flower girl talking nonsense, everyone is coming for Qianqian, and the concubine will invite Qianqian out to meet with everyone. ”

As soon as Hua Niang's words fell, a little maid supported a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl and stepped forward from behind.

The girl's lotus steps moved lightly, her posture was graceful, and her appearance was also the best choice, which instantly attracted the attention of most of the people below.

Seeing the performance of everyone below, Hua Niang secretly said in her heart that this matter was done today, and then the smile on her face became even stronger.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have also seen our Qianqian girl, Qianqian, come to say hello to the guests. ”

Hua Niang kept saying something, constantly adjusting the atmosphere of the scene.

And Hua Niang's words after that, Xu Xian didn't listen to a word.

It's not that he is deaf, but the moment he came out of the girl named Luo Qianqian, Xu Xian's whole body was shocked, and there were no other people or other voices in his eyes and ears.

"Red Medicine!"

A name occupied Xu Xian's entire mind, and the long-term memories also opened the door with the appearance of this name.

In an instant, sadness seemed to flow backwards, and the corners of Xu Xian's eyes were a little moist.

"Hanwen?"

"Hanwen?"

There was a sound like a soft murmur in his ears, which made Xu Xian's spirit tremble.

Who's calling me?

Xu Xian, who was immersed in his own world, seemed to hear the call, like a lost person immersed in the darkness, and saw a glimmer of hope.

"Hanwen, what's wrong with you?"

The voice seemed to be clearer, Xu Xian walked along the light in the darkness, gradually, the call in his ears became clearer and clearer, a bright passage was in front of him, Xu Xian took a step, the noisy sounds around him returned again, and Xu Xian's consciousness was detached from the memory.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Guan's face full of worry.

"Hanwen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xu Xian open his eyes and look at him, Qin Guan asked with concern in his tone.

"I ......"

Xu Xiangang wanted to explain that his emotions were so intense that his consciousness was immersed in his own world.

It's just that before the words came out, the shrill voice of the flower girl sounded in my ears.

"Zheng Gongzi bid one hundred and eighty silver, is there any one who bids higher? If not, the concubine will announce that Zheng Gongzi has won the championship. ”

ps: Recommend this book, "Entertainment Ruffian" by Orangutan Rising. 17010