Chapter 63: It's just a matter of starting over

When the old bustard saw the two of them enter the room, he carefully closed the door, and then ordered two clever teapots to wait at the door of the room, and listen to them at any time!

Speaking of which, two months ago, when this master walked into this "Spring Residence" with a wolf bรจi downcast, the old bustard almost drove him out as a beggar.

Who knew that this person first broke his arms and legs one by one by the guards in the entire building, and then threw out a two-tael golden little yellow croaker and smashed it directly on the face of the old bustard. The old bustard immediately ignored the swollen cheeks, and immediately changed his appearance, and greeted the daughters inside with great enthusiasm, as if the conflict did not exist at all.

This man claimed that his surname was Wan, and the girls called him Master Wan. Wan Ye's shot here is not an ordinary extravagance, the flowers and wine are the most expensive, and he lives here for two months, and he has to be served by two girls every time to fall asleep.

But the old bustard just likes this kind of person, this is not like those poor and sour literati, who don't have a lot of money in hand, and try to deceive the girls here with a few crooked poems, sometimes the girls here may really be blinded by their nonsense, and even elope, often making her lose a lot.

I don't know how long it took, Wan Qingping woke up from his sleep, slowly opened his eyes, and now he was lying on a soft big bed, and two naked female bodies were sleeping in his arms, and his lower body still had a liquid that had almost dried up, exuding a strange slightly fishy smell.

Where is this, Wan Qingping rubbed his face vigorously, his drunken head was a little sober, oh, I remembered, I am still in the "Spring Residence", this is really a good place, as long as you have money, the bitch is on with you, all kinds of postures, good wine and good food are as you eat and drink, all kinds of tricks.

However, rubbing his temples that were a little painful, such a drunken and luxurious life, it is expected that a person should enjoy it with satisfaction, but Wan Qingping felt an inexplicable greasy smell in his heart for some reason, but if he didn't do this, what could he do?

Lying in the middle of the two women, Wan Qingping closed his eyes again, not knowing what he was thinking.

At dawn, Chunlaiju started a new day of busyness, and the old bustard and the big teapot warmly greeted the guests who came and went, with a smile on their faces.

However, seeing that Wan Ye was in a bad mood today, even Ying Ying and Honghong, who had always been favored, were kicked out of the room early in the morning, and they were drinking sullen wine alone in the private seat on the second floor.

Suddenly, there was a noise downstairs, and many prostitutes who were drinking flower wine saw the excitement, and came out of their respective rooms or private seats, sticking out their heads to look lively.

"I don't have money and want to redeem myself for Yin Hong, Jin Jihai, you are no longer a small maritime merchant who was a month ago, tsk, your two big ships have sunk, you should be unlucky to encounter a tornado, for the sake of you who used to be an old acquaintance, forget it this time, get out of the old lady! If you don't get out, don't blame the old lady for not remembering the old intelligence officer!" The old bustard's menacing voice came through the bead curtain, and it could be heard in the whole building.

"Mom, although I owe a lot of debts, but this is temporary, my Jin Jihai will earn silver soon, and I ask my mother to be merciful and let Yin Hong not pick up customers for the time being! I will definitely give my mother more money when the time comes!" a man pleaded bitterly.

"It's all like this, don't give up, you still want to make money, dream! Go, someone will fork it out for me at once!" the old bustard sneered, and then beckoned the thug guards in the building with some impatience.

"Don't underestimate people, as long as I don't die, I'm still the same Kim Ki-hae!" the man said angrily.

"Yo, then I'll just wait for the old lady, see the day you Kim Ki-hae turns over!" The old bustard deliberately amplified his voice so that everyone could hear it, and anyone could hear the sarcasm of the man in his words.

"Haha. โ€

"It's really beyond my ......"

Everyone in Chunlaiju ridiculed, they were all in debt, and they wanted to turn over, how could this be?

"Yesterday was like a frightening dream, and now it's just a matter of starting all over again. Isn't it useless to be born here, and the daughter will come back after being scattered!" Listening to all kinds of ridicule, Jin Jihai stopped begging, and the indignation on his face immediately subsided, and then suddenly sang loudly, and at the same time walked towards the door laughing, only to hear the lingering voice: "Within three years, I, Jin Jihai, will buy you this spring residence!"

"Just start all over again??" As soon as these words came out, Wan Qingping's hand that was originally holding the wine glass in the elegant seat immediately stopped in the air, and kept trembling, as if his heart was gently touched by something, and there were bursts of ripples, and his mouth kept muttering this sentence, as if there was some mystery in it, and finally saw two lines of tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes.

"Haha--start over-" Suddenly, an unbridled laugh touched the heart, and the laugh of relief came from the private room on the second floor, echoing throughout the spring like thunder in the nine heavens.

In the puzzled eyes of the old bustard, Wan Qingping jumped down directly from the private room on the second floor, and went out with the sound of laughter, and disappeared from people's sight after a while, only to hear that the loud and clear voice seemed to be still in his ears: "There are still three years, and I, Wan Qingping, want to try to build a foundation again"

The clear sound seemed to have magical power, and the whole building was stunned, but at this time, I heard the old bustard's miserable wail, and suddenly swept away the atmosphere: "Ouch, the expenses of this half month have not been paid yet......

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