Chapter Fifty-Six: The Beggar
It's a pity that the beauty is sultry in spring, and the prostitutes are willing to end up with a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, and a little red lips are tasted by thousands of people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The guests in the Spring Drunken Workshop all came for fun, and the man looked obsessively at the white jade flawless orchid that only covered the inches, and applauded.
At the end of the song, Lan Xin's waist was half folded, her breasts were exposed, and she was too strong to protect the upright grapes.
One step and three shakes, as if there is no bone, leaving with all kinds of style.
"Hey, what's the matter? bustard, where is the bustard? I am willing to bid a hundred taels for her to dance again."
"Okay, don't be discouraged, let's come to see the dance today? Don't you want to touch the white and flowery tender tofu? What about Xu Laobu?"
The flowers and branches worn by Xu Laobustard are displayed, and there is still less than the appearance at this glance, like a ripe peach, with a clear fragrance, which cannot be tossed and broken when touched.
The charm of still exists, although some people are old after all, as long as they are old fishtails, all kinds of indulgences when they are young and ignorant have now become debt collectors.
It gnawed at the bones every moment until it died.
What can happen to an old bustard after he dies, and what good can happen to the old bustard and the dusty woman under her command.
But they don't care so much, since they are in the dust and doing that skin and meat business, they will naturally be happy for as long as they can.
Among the prostitutes, there are only a few who are good, and once they enter the prostitution door, they are as deep as the sea, and since then they are passers-by.
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't be anxious, tonight is the day when Yuxin comes out of the pavilion, everyone wants to win the first prize to let the spring flowers bloom, I won't say much, our old rules and the highest price will get"
"How much is the price?"
"Huang Ye is right, you just look at the color of the goods, the white is red and pink and delicate, and the low price starts from 1,000 taels"
"Hey, that's not low."
"Scholar, why don't you go to get fame and come to this Spring Drunken Workshop?"
"Hey, aren't you here to have a good time? What is silver? Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts, so let's talk about that Lan Xin, isn't it worth a thousand eight hundred taels of silver?"
As soon as the bustard's words fell, the voice of the price shouted up, it was the old king who opened a pawnshop on West Street.
"I'll give you 1,100 taels of silver"
"Fifteen hundred taels"
"Yo he, when did the beggar become so rich? Dude, you haven't taken a shower for a few days?"
"Hehe, my old Song has met a nobleman"
This beggar who claimed to be Lao Song stared at any woman on the field with squinting eyes, and even the old bustard never let go of his saliva.
The guest next to him quickly moved to the side when he saw this, he was almost disgusted, and covered his nose in disgust.
Lao Song didn't care, he laughed, he didn't care about the gurgling in his stomach, he farts after brewing for a while, and it stinks.
After a while, there was no one around, and complaints arose.
"What are you doing, Turtle Gong? Can anyone be put in?"
"That's not it, what you said is accurate, our Spring Drunken Workshop is a place to sell spring, as long as the silver is given, we will receive it regardless of the three religions and nine streams."
"You"
"Master, don't be angry, the one with the highest price has to say death, whether it is a beggar or a rich businessman, even if it is a royal nobleman, as long as he enters the prostitution door, he must follow the rules of the prostitution door."
"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of your crooked reasoning."
"I'm not talking about crooked reasoning, it's all things under the face, the little one grew up in the prostitution door since he was a child, and the little one in this door thought that the guests who came in understood it."
The price of this speech has soared to five thousand seven hundred taels of silver.
The man who shouted 5,700 taels was a man with a big belly and a little baldness.
In the brothel, whether the man is extremely handsome or ugly, it doesn't matter much, but he only recognizes silver.
As long as there is silver, no matter who it is, it doesn't care about appearance, it doesn't care about being tall, short, fat or thin, it doesn't care if there is physical harm, as long as there is silver, it is a benefactor.
This is a man's paradise, of course, the premise is that there must be silver, endless silver, here is a gold cave, how can you play without silver.
"10,000 taels" beggar Lao Song and the others were anxious and directly increased by half.
The crowd was in an uproar, 10,000 taels was not a small amount, and they had to weigh whether a prostitute was worth it or not.
It is true that the woman is a natural stunner, but she also stops there, although the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, but there are also their own considerations.
When it comes to this kind of night and night singing, there are very few bachelors, and they are not rich enough to rival the country, who must not have a stall to feed, buy spring only for a momentary pleasure, and there are very few brothel regulars.
Every day, old people leave and new people come in, like the surging river.
Master Zhou played with the warm jade in his hand and shouted "30,000 taels of silver"
Yes, the latter is not something they can compare, this shouting is unbearable, some benefactors are only tens of thousands of taels of silver in their homes, and those who are all smashed into the prostitution door are not bold, they are stupid.
People with brains in water will not be scattered just for prostitutes, so that no one will praise them, but everyone will despise them.
The daughter is scattered, and the family has no surplus food, what can be used to raise a greedy white lotus that is sought after by everyone.
Can he let go of the beggar Lao Song? Don't look at the thick sores on his neck, he has the help of nobles.
**On the brain, the beggar old Song Hao threw a thousand gold, "I will give 10,000 taels! 10,000 taels of gold"
As soon as these words came out, even Master Zhou was frightened, he brushed his sleeves and left, and returned in disappointment.
The old bustard's smiling face blossomed, it was 10,000 taels of gold, and she only had 10,000 taels of gold after ten years of running the Spring Drunken Workshop.
The benefactor who meets once in ten years, if he doesn't catch someone, he will run away, and the old bustard immediately made a decision, "10,000 taels of gold have to be stored with the beauty boudoir for ten days and ten nights, and there is no price increase?"
The bustard asked three times in a row and no one paid attention, and she also estimated in her heart that the appearance of this 10,000 taels of gold was already an unexpected joy, which was very good, and she was very satisfied.
Xu Laobustard sent someone to summon Lan Xin, pointed at the beggar and said, "This uncle of Yushu Linfeng used 10,000 taels of gold to buy the first night, and you will serve a good guest in the past ten days."
Lan Xin changed into a pink gauze dress, and all the things that should not be exposed were exposed, and when she saw that it was a beggar with a dirty face, and her smile was full of big yellow teeth, she was going crazy.
Lan Xin said angrily, "I don't", she said that she would run as soon as she could do it, she was too naïve, and when she entered the prostitution door, could she run if she wanted to?
"Someone will catch her for me, don't worry, go to the boudoir and wait first, come, send this uncle to the Lanxin boudoir"
Lan Xin didn't run long before she was caught by the big teapots, and her hands were rubbed with oil, and she didn't know who was too rude, and the already unstrong gauze skirt on her body made people tear off a strand of it.
"Ahh
"Don't want to? That's not up to you, come! Fill her with harmony, hum, the martyr has to become ***"
"Gotcha"
"No, no, I don't drink" Lan Xin looked at the contents of the cup in horror, regretting that she had not come up at the beginning, this Hehesan was still proposed by her, in order to treat those unwilling women, harm others and end up harming herself.
"Don't drink it, the little ones, there is a big amount of silver in the account today, let the stinky beggar pay 10,000 taels of gold, and we will each issue 100 taels of silver."