Mori Yuan Juren is the eldest young master of the local consortium, and he may not know anything else, but he is proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun.

After receiving a call from Bai Jingxing, he said yes.

I deliberately found a well-known restaurant that tourists could not enter, entertained them, and carefully selected maiko and geisha who accompanied the wine and performance at the banquet.

Even the staff who play and sing in the back pick the best in the store.

Tonight, among the guests who have made an appointment in this store, there is no one with a higher status than Mori Yuan Juren, and he has this arrogant capital.

The dignified and elegant proprietress who had just entered the shop and wore a kimono greeted them with a smile.

Led them into a small enclosed wooden room, the proprietress soon came in with food and a few girls.

The number of people is not small, and the makeup on the faces varies.

After saluting, they all sat opposite each other obediently, obediently accepting the wanton glances of the guests.

"You said you wanted to know about their industry, so I picked one of the most beautiful for you at every age.

"How? Like it or not? If you don't like it, change it! ”

Today's Mori Yuan Juren is too excited, and he has already got all the money for stock trading with Bai Jingxing.

After paying off the embezzled arrears, you can still leave a lump sum.

This made Mori Yuan Juren firmly believe in what his father said, and he had a good relationship with Bai Jingxing, and he could really make a lot of money!

Nicos liked all the beautiful clothes in the world and became interested in the different makeup on the girls' faces and the kimonos with different patterns.

After the girls introduced them personally, it quickly became clear the difference between them:

The shorter the working age, the less lipstick on the mouth, the more jewelry on the head, and the more complicated the patterns of clothes;

The older the practitioner, the more simple, dignified and elegant the dress.

When it comes to geisha, there are very few ornaments on the bun, and there are no complicated patterns on the clothes, and the placket is all white and flowers.

According to their self-introductions, the youngest of the girls was only 15 years old, and the oldest was 21 years old.

This made Bai Jingxing, who had known about the interior for a long time, couldn't help but scold the beast in his heart.

15-year-olds, out for a drink?

Worthy of ...... A small day with abundant souvenirs.

Mori Yuan Juren raised his eyebrows at Bai Jingxing, and his expression was obviously ambiguous:

"They're hand-picked by me, and they're available at all stages.

"If you're interested, you can 'sponsor' a maiko you like."

Mori Yuan Juren pressed the accent on the word "funding", and he was not a fool when he came here, of course he understood what he meant.

Maiko, that is, apprentices between the ages of 15 and 20.

Bai Jingxing: ......

He's just a little curious about real people and wants to come over and admire it, and he doesn't have this kind of fetish.

Compared to underage girls, isn't it fragrant for mature and sexy beauties?

Xavier pressed his temples with an incomprehensible look:

"Hey, doesn't that mean that geisha are your traditional culture, and they are all selling their art and not their bodies?

"Besides, 14 or 5-year-olds aren't suitable to work in this liquor store, right?"

Even in the liberal United States, the minimum age to enter and exit such an occasion is 18 years old, let alone work here.

He has always prided himself on respecting women, but he doesn't like this feeling of selling people as goods casually.

What made him feel most uncomfortable was the docile smiles that those girls still maintained when they heard Morizono Kikuto's obviously ill-intentioned words.

Like a doll in a docile shell, only the occasional glance of the shy eyes proves that it is indeed a living person......

But in this way, isn't it even weirder?

Zoe, who remained calm from beginning to end, glanced at this fussy colleague and felt a little embarrassed:

"Japan is a patriarchal capital country, what gives you the illusion?

"Do you think that in this kind of country, a group of powerless women can be here, drink with guests, chat, and earn a lot of money?

"And, again, in this kind of place."

Zoe looked at the small room, which was not large, but the outside could not be observed at all, and the meaning was obvious.

Bai Jingxing took the wine, coughed lightly, and reminded his subordinates to pay attention, there is still a sheep in the room that has not been fattened, don't scare away.

He glanced at Kikuto Morizono with an ambiguous expression:

"Zoe, what you said is not right, people are right, geisha are not selling their bodies.

"At least that's the way this shop is, right, Master Mori Yuan."

Mori Yuan Juren also smiled, and gave Bai Jingxing an expression that you still understand:

"That's right, there's a difference between funding and selling yourself."

Gonzalo, who had been silent, felt very uncomfortable, and reached out to poke Bai Jingxing.

Still didn't speak, but Bai Jingxing seemed to see it from his face:

Boss, I'm not playing anymore! I want to go home! They're horrible!

Bai Jingxing: ......

He looked at this subordinate who had a very low sense of existence and hadn't paid much attention to it, rubbed his eyes, and muttered while drinking:

"I didn't get a good rest last night, and I was hallucinating.

"What, let's have a hot show first, Kikuto, you take them to play first, I'll go out and make a call, and I'll be back soon."

Gonzalo's expression was a little incredulous, and the subtitles on his face refreshed to:

Boss, you actually betrayed the staff! I'm going on strike! I want to rebel!

Bai Jingxing: ......

He had to admit that tonight should be the most speechless day since he crossed over.

Is he, a subordinate, a mute?

Thinking about it for a while, it seems that the original owner didn't record it.

Moreover, if you are dumb, you can't hook up with a beautiful woman, and you won't see anyone on the first day, right?

Bai Jingxing nodded, put a sullen label on Gonzalo in his heart, ignored the needs of the employees, and walked out.

Lao Tzu has spent all the money, do you want to run now?

When he said he was coming, this guy was eager to try!

In the last life, Bai Jingxing lived in a century when the Internet was developed.

He has seen a lot of geisha cabaret performances, to be honest...... Appreciation does not come.

But leaving the table halfway showed that he didn't respect the traditions of other countries, so Bai Jingxing could only make excuses to come out in advance, and then began to wander around the teahouse.

It's not that I want to spy on any secrets, but the main thing is that there were too few photos and videos of this internal environment on the Internet before.

He was slightly curious.

Besides, if this world is the same as the information found in the previous life, it is not an ordinary person who can fund geisha here.

What if he encounters a few potential fat sheep and can let him deceive them?

Fat sheep, one is definitely not enough to slaughter.

In the project of Mermaid Island, he can let Kikuto Morizono participate, but he and Mifune's company still need to pull a suitable investor.

With this mentality, Bai Jingxing began to wander around this tea house.

This tea house is a two-story building, covering an area of not small, it seems that there are quite a lot of young ladies, and there are nearly ten of them on the road alone.

Walking around, Bai Jingxing suddenly heard a man's angry shouting:

"Bastard! You're not a newcomer on the first day, and you actually said you don't know me?

"When you see my face, you should also remember, who am I?"

Well? So arrogant?

Bai Jingxing suddenly became interested.