The little maid has a lot of work, cleaning the courtyards during the day, serving tea and pouring water for the guests in the room at night, and preparing warm water for the girls who serve many times every day.

These tasks are always important for a child.

Although his immature shoulders will be a little sore, in order not to be whipped and not hungry, he can only grit his teeth to overcome his own laziness.

This body is weak, and it can be consciously moved more, at least it can become stronger.

In the dead of night, the thin figure before and after running can finally get a rest.

Lying on the hard bunk, listening to the whispers of a few girls, the tired body wants to sleep, but the head is still active.

Asking a seven or eight-year-old child to do so much work, although the food is good, will definitely affect his physical development. The famous turtle men in Fengmanlou are all obscene and weak, in addition to messing around with those girls, they also have the reason for being tired since childhood.

Let him become the appearance of these lewd turtle lords in the future, then he would rather die than see those turtle princes' unbearable appearance, and it is no wonder that they are looked down upon by girls and guests.

But he, Liu Jian, must not let others look down on him. Even if he comes from a humble background, he knows that he is strong, and even if the road ahead is bumpy, he must overcome obstacles and find his own way.

After all, God has relived himself, and he was mediocre for half of his life in his previous life, and he secretly tried to say goodbye to a virgin like a thief.

Dying once made his mind clearer.

Alive, how to live happily this time, mix your own style, and walk out of your own chic. Live, live to live a way to get ahead, glorify your ancestors, embrace left and right.

At this time, it seems that the most failed life is not to have a group of wives and concubines in the era when there are groups of wives and concubines.

Brother wants to hug left and right! There are groups of wives and concubines!

I was so excited by my lofty ideals that I wanted to find someone to share. Liu Jian kicked the little mosquito sleeping like a dead pig next to him, and the latter snorted a few times in his sleep, turned around and continued to sleep.

"Alas......" This sigh was tactfully low, quite emotional.

Butterfly Dance on the right hand side pressed his shoulder, leaned the little head over, and spat out the fragrance in an old-fashioned manner, "Little age, what are you sighing for?" ”

There is a little light in the dark, looking at the cute melon seed face that is close at hand, Liu Jian also likes the Lingxiu of the butterfly dance. But alas, it's still too small......

"Are you big?"

"Hmph, at least a year older than you, you have to call my sister. ”

"Sister Butterfly Dance, go to bed and hurry up. ”

"No, talk to me. ”

Liu Jian was speechless for a moment, and simply turned his head to look at the back of the little mosquito's head, allowing the soft little hand to gently tap on his skinny back, and ignored her.

There was some itching in the tips of his ears, and there was a slight frolicking sound behind him, and the two girls closest to him were lying on their stomachs, playing with the tips of his ears with fragrant hair.

"Don't make a fuss!"

I had no choice but to drag the thin quilt to cover myself, but I was also familiar with the faint fragrance of sleeping quietly, but the air was not circulating and a little stuffy.

Butterfly Dance stopped teasing him, and talked to the little sister next to him about what she had seen and heard about the day, and talked about the topic that made the man in the bedding think about it.

These little girls have been staying in Fengmanlou since they were sensible, and they can be regarded as experienced at a young age, as if they are already half a Hongchen woman.

After the morning, when the three poles are over, someone will bang on the doors and windows, and let them get up to eat and work.

When he gets up, Liu Jian will always be a little difficult, and the masculinity between heaven and earth will make him react a little strangely.

These girls were only wearing coarse cloth coats and trousers, and when they got up, they put on small coats and trousers, but they had no taboos against the two men on the side, and they had no taboo thoughts.

Always looking at the white lotus arms and smooth back, although this seems a little dirty in his heart, but he is no longer tormented when he is used to it.

In the light, they are the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, like the white bones of flowers. It's just that when the needle is turned, what awaits them is the man's ** and ugliness, which makes Liu Jian pleasing to the eye, but always a little gloomy.

Sometimes I always envy the ignorance of the little mosquito, who just eats, works, and sleeps every day, and doesn't know what the so-called fate is, nor does he understand what the future is, but he lives happily without worry.

Since you have set up your ambition to be a turtle prince, you must continue to plan and prepare, and work hard for your ideals.

A red-clothed guy like him is already the lowest level of the Huamanlou existence. The status increases with age, but if you want to be a turtle prince, it also takes some effort. After all, there are still learning and Qinglou regulations in this, and it is not something that can be employed casually.

In addition to running the hall to support, the most important role of the turtle is to attract male customers and introduce girls. Some flower girls committed themselves to these three or five turtle fathers when they closed down in the day, just to be able to attract some rich guests at night and earn more silver taels.

Articulate, outstanding memory, able to adapt to changes, but also have the ability to recognize people, the ability to coax people, and the posture of bluffing.

When the coaxing guests are happy, the reward is naturally indispensable, and when the coaxing girl is happy, the joy of the bed is indispensable. Good or bad depends on a mouth, this is the profession of red mouth and white teeth, and eating by ability.

The girls who can occupy the box on the second floor of the front hall, if there are no regular customers to take care of them, basically have to look at the faces of these turtle men. If you offend a little, you are likely to be 'blocked' by the turtle princess, and you will not be able to lie down in the flower girl book.

And the turtle also has a girl who can't be provoked, that is, Qingyin in the backyard and Oiran in the attic. The guests of those girls were all powerful and wealthy merchants, and they had to be received by the bustard himself every time.

Forced by the environment, even if you resist in your heart, you must think about the future. If you want to be a turtle to earn money to buy an account, you have to start with the basics. Although he was a bit wooden as an otaku in his previous life, he had never eaten pork and watched a pig run?

"Uncle, you use it slowly. ”

Liu Jian put the tea dessert in front of the fat businessman, swallowed and foamed to moisten his throat, and for the first time he spoke, his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the prepared lines were blocked in his throat, and finally held back a sentence: "Uncle is really, really in spirit today." ”

With a poof, the girl in the merchant's arms chuckled, amused by the slightly clumsy tongue of 'Haruko', and the flowers trembled.

"Haha, the kid can make me a beauty, look at it!"

Liu Jian hurriedly lowered his body and continued, and a few pieces of broken silver were thrown into his hand, estimated to be three or five taels, but he didn't know how to distinguish them.

"Hey, thank you, uncle!" This shout is much smoother, probably because people are in good spirits when they are happy, and those who can give money are their parents, which is an unchanging argument in ancient times.

"Don't disturb your good night, uncle, I wish you a good night and a golden gun tonight!"

"Go quickly, go quickly! Uncle, I'm going to live and live, and the golden gun won't fall!"

"Hehe, little clever ghost. ”

Liu Jian happily retreated with the tray in his arms, listening to the laughter and coquettishness coming from the house, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. He stuffed the broken silver into his underwear, and for fear of accidentally dropping it, he took out two of them and stuffed them into the cuffs.

The first amount of silver, easy to get.

The steps downstairs were a little brisk, and when I went out of the side door, I hummed a little tune, thinking about how much real money I could make tonight.

"Haruko!" came a few shouts from behind him. Liu Jian stopped and turned his head to look over, but it was a turtle man with oily hair and a pink face and wearing a cyan robe.

No wonder, the voice was a little lacking.

There are a total of seven or eight boys in the backyard, and it is normal for this turtle to know him. But Liu Jian didn't know the name of this turtle prince, although he had been here for more than half a month, he had never heard anyone call the turtle prince's name.

The girls avoided talking about these men, and the little girls in Butterfly Dance seemed to be afraid of these turtle boys, and they didn't dare to mention them.

"What, have you forgotten the rules?" Gui Gong's face was a little gloomy, and he stood in front of Liu Jian, seeing that the boy didn't speak or say hello, so he said a little impatiently: "What about the reward just now?" ”

"Why are you giving it to you?" Liu Jian was furious in his heart, it was already so difficult for him to put down his body to flatter others, and there were still people who wanted to stab him. replied without thinking, but the turtle man was slightly stunned.

There was some disbelief in the stunned, and then without warning, he shouted: "Okay, it's against you!"

Gu Gong gritted his teeth and rolled up his sleeves, but Liu Jian took a few steps back, his little face full of vigilance.

Do you want to fight? Brother was invincible all over the kindergarten back then, and there was no pressure to kill the elementary school, from junior high school to high school, no one saw it and saluted 'Brother Jian'!

Seeing that this turtle boy was only more than one meter six tall, his body was thin and weak, and his steps were a little frivolous, so he subconsciously didn't take this person in his eyes. But Liu Jian also forgot his situation at this time, no matter how weak this kind of adult man is, he is not an opponent of a seven or eight-year-old child at this time.

The turtle man slashed his hand, and Liu Jian wanted to dodge, but he felt that the movement of his short body and bowing his head was laborious and slow. There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and then he was grabbed by the collar and lifted, and before he could figure out the situation, he was thrown to the ground again.

Clang - this is the sound of a tea tray rolling on the ground.

The back of his head hit the protrusion of the bluestone slab, and the sharp pain and dizziness made Liu Jian's eyes darken, but he saw the stars in the sky.

The fall was not light, lying on the ground and trembling unconsciously, shaking his head slightly but unable to open his eyes.

"Little, beware of Lao Tzu dragging you to feed the dogs!"

The turtle man took out two pieces of broken silver in his arms, spat at him who was curled up with his head in his arms, snorted coldly and walked away.

In a daze, I felt a little sticky on my face, but I couldn't lift my hand to sweep it away. The little head was crooked, and he fainted after all.

"Haruko-chan, what's wrong with you!"

"It's Haruko!"

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