Chapter 648: Teaching
Three men together don't usually do much good if they're adults and don't lack money.
A man's life can basically be summed up in one sentence, "Where can I get some money and sleep with this girl." ”
This sentence has actually promoted the progress of the entire human civilization.
The scale of visiting the green building in the past dynasties is different.
The women of the Qinglou are all artistic and good-looking, can play the pipa, can dance, and of course, will stay overnight.
Later, the quality of the women in the Qinglou of the Song Dynasty was higher, and talent was their traffic password, and the men who claimed to be talented scribes flocked to it, and they were proud to listen to a song, and staying overnight was secondary.
And then ...... More than a thousand years later, it's a big difference.
The times are open, and you can ask for whatever you want, but you have to appreciate your talents, and you won't give them to death, because you don't have talent at all.
Li Qinzai, Sun Congdong, and Song Jintu walked into the Qinglou, and they were greeted by an elegant middle-aged acquaintance.
In film and television dramas, waving small handkerchiefs, wearing exaggerated makeup, and pulling out exaggerated and high-profile bustards, it will never appear here.
Although it is a leather and meat field, it is a business that ushers in and is sent, but it will not behave too explicitly after all, not to mention that Qinglou himself has no dignity, and the grade will fall down gradually.
The middle-aged acquaintance is like a scholar who has fallen off the list, with a very kind attitude, just like greeting a neighbor who comes to the door, revealing the taste of his own people inside and out, casually and politely handling it just right, and really feeling at home.
The Qinglou has two floors, and the lobby downstairs is full of individual guests, they enter the Qinglou not necessarily to sleep with girls, some individual guests just use it as a place to drink and chat, and then invite a girl to play the guqin or pipa next to it, adding a little atmosphere to the banquet.
The upstairs belongs to the VIP leisure area, where it is really bad things, of course, the consumption is also very expensive, a lot of money to buy a beauty smile has been done throughout the ages, in this green building want to buy a beauty smile, about a middle-class family half a year or a year of income.
Li Xianhou has a treat today, so he naturally wants to go up to the VIP leisure area on the second floor.
Zhike arranged a rather spacious pavilion for the three of them, and then sensibly withdrew and asked the girl to come in and wait.
Sun Congdong looked at him resentfully: "Li Xianhou, what about the entire Qinglou that you said you would do?" ”
Li Qinzai sighed, pushed open the door of the pavilion with the back of his neck, pointed upstairs and downstairs and said: "Look carefully, there are at least more than a hundred girls in this green building, okay, if I take over the entire green building, you can't waste any of them." ”
"I'm going to have to sleep all over my dead girl's belly tonight, okay? As long as you promise, I won't be short of money, and I'll give you all the money immediately. ”
Sun Congdong was decisively instigated.
In the face of thousands of troops, he has never been cowardly, but in the face of more than a hundred girls, he really does not have this confidence.
Song Jintu, who was behind him, took a cup of his own drink, and said leisurely: "The last general is not so greedy, one or two is enough, if it is three or four, the last general will probably die here......"
Li Qinzai slapped Sun Congdong in the face: "Look at people, how sober!" ”
Sun Congdong hurriedly said: "There are only one or two generals in the end. ”
"Don't you want me to take over the entire green building?"
"If you have the intention to kill a thief, you will not be angry if you hate yourself......"
Zhike brought the girl in, and seven or eight girls in front of him saluted the three of them together.
Li Qinzai's eyes suddenly moistened.
The nostalgia of the previous life, just a sentence of "Welcome to XXX", and then introduce themselves "I am from XX"......
After thousands of years and the taste has not changed at all, Li Qinzai suspects that the KTV of later generations is not actually an entertainment industry, but a promotion of traditional culture.
The girls stood in a row, and Li Qinzai glanced at it casually.
Well, not so good luck to find a stunning woman who has fallen into the dust, and then have an unforgettable sadomasochistic relationship with the protagonist.
In fact, the women's appearance can only be considered average, about sixty to seventy in terms of scores.
The composition of the women who have fallen into the dust in these years is a bit complicated, some are the wives and daughters of criminal officials, some are fugitive slaves, and even foreign prisoners of war.
The ingredients are too complex, and the appearance is naturally even more uneven, and the probability of expecting to find a stunning woman from the Qinglou is too small.
Even if there is really a stunning woman, the benefactors are not blind, they have long been ransomed by the powerful and powerful, and kept in their own mansions for monopoly, where is the turn of the benefactors to get her bell.
Li Qinzai has no interest in these hard-working women, his status determines his own height, and there is more than one woman who has had emotional entanglements with him, either a princess or a county lord, and the maids who serve him at home are all princesses, how can he look down on these medium-looking women in front of him.
Li Qinzai waved his hand, and all seven or eight women were arranged for Sun Congdong and Song Jintu, and he didn't leave any of them.
Sun Congdong and Song Jintu were flattered, and the Marquis of Li County was a Jin Jue, and he didn't forget the friendship of Paoze, which man could be selfless to such a point at such a juncture?
Good!
Under the waiting of a group of girls, Sun Congdong and Song Jintu were happy, Li Qinzai drank alone, and a girl played the guqin in the pavilion.
After a few drinks, the three of them began to reminisce about the past.
The past is not far away, just like yesterday. Li Qinzai led the soldiers to fight guerrillas in the Tuyuhun Thousands of Miles of Wasteland, and was surrounded by a heavy siege and lived and died with the soldiers.
The tragedy of the war, in today's peaceful and prosperous environment, the three of them are still sad and emotional.
It was not early, Li Qinzai saw the appearance of the two goods, and it seemed that he was planning to stay in the Qinglou tonight, so he got up and said goodbye with interest.
I just got up from the futon, but I heard a commotion downstairs.
Li Qinzai pushed open the door and walked out, and saw a middle-aged man in silk downstairs, holding a black money bag in both hands, and in front of him, stood several young people who could not see their identities.
Several young people looked arrogant and stared at him with dissatisfied eyes, but they didn't look at the money bag in the middle-aged man's hand.
"Shopkeeper Wu has seen the world, and I don't need me to teach you the truth of being a man and doing things, how can you be embarrassed to get this bit of money? When are we street scoundrels? ”
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Wasn't the previous rule that it was all two pieces of money?" ”
"That was in the past, now it's different from the past, the rules have changed, five dollars a month, not a penny."
Shopkeeper Wu was obviously the shopkeeper of this Qinglou, and frowned dissatisfiedly when he heard this: "Who changed the rules?" ”
The young man smiled: "Our new head coach, Yang Zhangjiao." ”
Li Qinzai stood upstairs and watched quietly, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
The word "Zhangjiao" was unusual, obviously related to religion, but he never figured out which religion it was.
Taoism and Buddhism don't have this name, what else does the Tang Dynasty have besides these two major teachings?
Sun Congdong also walked out after hearing the movement, and glanced downstairs casually with a sudden look.
Li Qinzai looked at him: "Do you know who they are?" ”
Sun Congdong smiled: "The last general is in Chang'an all the year round, of course he knows." They were Nestorians. ”
(End of chapter)