Wang Fatzi picked up the silver ticket and said: "Brother, it will be dark soon, I will go to the city to do some errands, you find a place to live by yourself, and we will meet at the city gate tomorrow morning." ”

Zhang Dagen asked curiously: "Fat brother, where are you going to be chic?" ”

"It's itchy hands, go play two, do you want to go together?"

In the face of Wang Fatzi's invitation, Zhang Dagen shook his head decisively, what are you kidding, he is a serious person, and the ancestor of the Zhang family wants to chop his hands when he goes to play with money!

"Don't go, fat brother, I'll just go shopping, and we'll meet again tomorrow."

Wang Fatzi waved his hand and slipped away, running fast, not knowing if 100,000 taels was enough for him to play.

Zhang Dagen didn't know what to do with 50,000 taels of silver tickets in his arms, he was alone now, Wang Fatzi left him, Wang Laodao didn't know where the cheap master was, and the little junior sister Bai Yaoyao, I haven't seen her for a few days, and I really miss her.

Zhang Dagen came to a baked cake stall and said that he wanted five baked cakes, and the vendor wrapped him enthusiastically, looking at the 50,000 taels of silver tickets he handed over, people were stupid.

"Uncle, a small shop and a small business, I can't find this silver ticket, five baked cakes only cost ten cents, you can give the copper plate."

But Zhang Dagen only had this silver ticket on his body, and he couldn't take out a copper plate, and the vendor looked at him and felt funny, this person had money, but he couldn't buy baked cakes, so he offered a plan and said: "Uncle, you go to the Zuichun Building in front of you to eat, and the cash ticket is collected there." ”

Zhang Dagen put away the silver ticket and walked forward, and saw a luxuriously decorated restaurant at the intersection, but Zhang Dagen did not enter, he was attracted by the Yihong Mansion opposite.

"Uncle~Come and play~"

There were many coolly dressed women soliciting business on the street at the door of Yihong Building, which made Zhang Dagen jump up unhappily, but on the other hand, there was only one thin little second solicitor in the Zuichun Building behind him.

Now the fool also knows where to go, Zhang Dagen thought about the fact that Zu Xun was guilty of not ticking the fence and listening to the music, and happily walked towards Yihong Mansion, anyway, there is food there to fill his stomach.

Zhang Dagen was fascinated and was hooked by the women at the door, they were like charmers, which was fascinating.

Zhang Dagen is not a junior brother who has never seen a woman, there is no shortage of women around him in the previous life, but he has never seen a place like Yihong Mansion that exists in imagination.

The woman at the door saw Zhang Dagen at a glance, walked up with a professional smile on her face, and put her arms around Zhang Dagen's shoulders.

"Ouch, uncle, you haven't been here for a long time!"

The woman's voice was sweet and greasy, which made Zhang Dagen have goosebumps all over his body, and he woke up half of the dream, he is now a fat monk with a bloated body, the woman is so enthusiastic, and the professionalism is too good.

However, Zhang Dagen almost vomited when he saw her face, and the woman's facial features were also upright, but she was coated with a thick layer of rouge, the blush was the same as the monkey's buttocks, and the lip blush was smeared, and the whole thing was just like Sister Hua!

Zhang Dagen hurriedly pulled his hand out of the woman's arms, and the yearning for Yihong Mansion in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, he just wanted to escape now, but the woman pounced again, thinking that he was ashamed for the first time after half pushing.

Zhang Dagen pushed the woman away again, and now the woman quit, and her face instantly changed to a cold expression and said: "You can't get in, you're really ashamed or fake, you have to spend money to play like this!" ”

Add money? If it's all this kind of goods inside, then it's okay not to go, Zhang Dagen turned around and left.

The woman was unhappy for a moment, thinking that Zhang Dagen was playing with herself, so she opened her mouth and scolded: "Where did the poor sour thief monk come from, he has no money and still learns to drink flower wine?" Get out of here! ”

As soon as Zhang Dagen heard this, the fire in his heart rose, and the older generation who stepped on the horse didn't understand, now that Lao Tzu is the protagonist, can you still bully you?

He turned around, took out the 50,000 taels of silver ticket from his arms, and slapped it on the woman's face with a snap, slapping half of the woman's rouge off.

The woman was angry on the spot, and she was beaten at the door of Yihong Building? But when he took the silver ticket in his hand, he immediately smiled like a Sichuan opera face: "Ouch, hey, uncle, please, please!" ”

The woman said that she was about to carry the silver ticket in her arms, and Zhang Dagen snatched it and said, "Lao Tzu is not going yet!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left, but the woman grabbed him and begged for mercy: "Uncle, I was wrong, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, don't be angry, my lord, I'll kneel down for you, don't go!" ”

Zhang Dagen said in disgust: "Look at you look like a female ghost, and you came out to solicit customers, let me go!" ”

The woman hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, uncle, there are a lot of surprises inside, I'm a solicitor!" ”

Zhang Dagen glanced at Yihong Mansion and said hesitantly: "Don't lie to me!" ”

"Ouch, uncle, you'll know when you come in!"

The woman pulled the reluctant Zhang Dagen into the Yihong Building, but she didn't expect that there was a hole in the ordinary Yihong Building outside.

In the bustling hall, there are many warblers singing and dancing, and there is a big platform in the middle, on which there are several cool women dancing, the atmosphere is really good, exactly the same as Zhang Dagen's imagination, or even better, the women inside are much stronger than the outside.

The woman handed Zhang Dagen over to a few ordinary women, and went out again, it seems that he is only responsible for soliciting customers, and there is a clear division of labor in it.

"Uncle, are you in the lobby or going to the private room?" The woman said coquettishly.

Zhang Dagen asked, "Is there any difference?" ”

"Of course there is, there is no private room stimulation in the lobby~"

In fact, the lobby is here to listen to music and have fun, and the private room understands everything...

Zhang Dagen is here to eat, by the way to pass the time, he has no idea about exercising, he purely wants to come in and experience history, he is a good man who is clean and self-conscious!

"How much does a private room cost?" Zhang Dagen asked seriously.

"Oh, what are you doing talking about money, let's talk about feelings, let's go, I'll take you there~"

The woman pulled Zhang Dagen as she spoke, but she didn't expect Zhang Dagen to sit on a chair in the lobby and say, "If you come to listen to music today, go get some good wine and meat!" ”

The woman saw that Zhang Dagen didn't have any oil and water, and left in a huff, leaving only himself, and after a while, someone brought a few plates of exquisite side dishes and a pot of wine.