The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 79 Opening (On the shelf for the first order, thank you!)
Soon, in the anticipation of the much-anticipated, the day of Qingfeng Building's reorganization and opening arrived.

Countless wealthy children, old and new benefactors came from all over the place, and there were even many dignitaries among them.

The entrance of Qingfeng Tower was even more crowded by the people watching the lively people. Those who arrived late had nowhere to stand, so they climbed the tree, squatted on the wall, and climbed the roof.

Some men even brought their wives and children, just because Qingfenglou threw a lot of happy money and candy when the door opened.

After the crackling of firecrackers, the vigorous and powerful drums sounded immediately, the shocking and heavy drumming passed, and the beautiful melody, rhythm and lively music began again.

Everyone focused their eyes on the door of Qingfeng Tower, and saw more than a dozen elegant and graceful girls file out, and then danced neatly.

They wore brightly colored uniform Dahong robes.

This robe has a straight collar, embroidered with rich and noble flowers, an open right slanted front, eight-inch sleeves, a tight waist, and the dress reaches below the knee.

What is eye-catching is that it has slits on both sides, and the slits are actually knee-high, which fully highlights the waist curve and presents the exquisite beauty of girls.

This kind of dress is unheard of and unseen.

And these girls are holding colorful wild birds with long feather fans and wearing the same long feathers and pearls on their heads.

Amidst this pleasing dance and music, wearing the same red robe with slits and jade-like eyebrows slowly came out.

When Lianbu gently moved to the front of the crowd, her red lips parted slightly, and she sang a song affectionately:

"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps.

The lights are on, the music is loud, the singing and dancing are peaceful.

I saw her and greeted her with a smile, who knew she was depressed.

Nightlife is all for the sake of food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating,
Hu Tian wasted his youth,
The dawn is hazy, wake up in a blink of an eye, everyone goes back,
The mind follows the turning wheel,
For a change, a new world, do not have a new environment.

Reminiscing about the nightlife, waking up like a dream..."

Everyone has never seen such a dance, and they have never heard such a tune. They just find it beautiful, interesting, and have a unique charm.

Sitting in the private room on the second floor, Yu Zhonglou was in high spirits, and when he saw the scene downstairs through the window, he couldn't help but admire Shen Furong opposite:
"The melody of this song is vivid and the rhythm is brisk, and the girls' dance is unique and novel, full of charm. In my opinion, after today, the reputation of Qingfenglou has resounded throughout the capital."

Shen Furong smiled and looked at the crowd of people pouring into Qingfeng Building downstairs.

China's classical cheongsam is very charming, and coupled with the intoxicated and luxurious old Shanghai classic dance music of the city that never sleeps, the temptation can be imagined.

She wanted to create a sensational effect, and now it seems to be successful, and it is not in vain for the musicians and girls to train for so long.

At this moment, the prostitute Xiang's mother in Xiangcuiyuan and Guigong Jinshui were huddled in the crowd watching the excitement.

Seeing the benefactors who went to their building on a daily basis, they all followed Dai Mei and other girls into the Qingfeng Building, and Mother Xiang was so angry that she almost tore the veil in her hands.

She gritted her silver teeth and said bitterly, "Jin Shui, where are the girls who came with us in our courtyard? Tell them to come here!"

Jin Shui stretched out his hand with a strange expression: "Mother Xiang, all the girls in our courtyard are there!"

Mother Xiang followed Jin Shui's line of sight.

I saw the unsatisfactory few in their courtyard. At this time, they were in front of the current prostitute Qinglan in Qingfeng Building. While not knowing what to say to Qinglan, they helped Qingfeng Building to greet the guests.

Seeing this, Xiang's mother almost fainted out of breath.

These useless girls turned their elbows out, it's a shame for her!

She screamed and rushed forward, about to pinch her waist and scold.

As soon as she rushed to the front of several girls and Qinglan, she opened her mouth and heard a girl ask Qinglan:

"Mom Qing, I've seen Daimei and Forsythia in your building. The skin on their faces is getting whiter and more radiant. I don't know what secret recipe was used?"

It turns out that these girls are here to talk, not really helping, she just said, how can the girl she trained be so stupid?
Mama Xiang hurriedly closed her mouth tightly and pricked up her ears to listen.

After Qing Lan glanced at her and rushed up, she didn't move for a while. Instead, Mother Xiang, who took two steps back, couldn't help laughing secretly.

She smiled and replied: "Our girls now use the powder in her own building. This powder is very delicate. It makes the skin white and tender when applied, and it can also cover up blemishes. The girls in the building like it very much."

"Look at me, my skin used to be the most slack, but now I use this powder, the skin on my face is much tighter, it feels tender and smooth, and the smell is still light and elegant, making people feel no powdery smell..."

Hearing this, Xiang's mother couldn't help it. She pulled away the girl who asked the question earlier, and asked Qing Lan with a smile:

"Oh, mother Qing, do you still have this kind of good stuff in your building? You can't hide it, you have to sell some to our Xiangcuiyuan!"

Although she stood far away just now, she found it too.

The girl in Qingfenglou does not look the same as before, her face is still the same as before, but all of them have become elegant and refined, like an elves, not stained with dust, but it turned out that she used this mysterious powder.

Compared with them, the girls in my courtyard are simply vulgar fans.

She didn't know it before, but now that she knows, why should she get some for the girls in her yard.

When the girl in her building has become fair and elegant, are you afraid that she can't suppress Qingfenglou?

As if she didn't know Xiang's mother's thoughts, Qing Lan replied boldly:
"Since Mommy Xiang wants it, I will reluctantly give up my love, but you don't know, this fat powder is a recipe from the palace, and it takes precious materials such as pearls and atractylodes to make fat powder. To achieve the effect of nourishing and moisturizing skin, ginseng should be added..."

When Mother Xiang heard this, she immediately understood what Qing Lan meant, and she hurriedly replied: "Mother Qing, please rest assured, the money for buying fat powder will never be short of you."

When Qing Lan heard the words, she immediately covered her mouth and laughed, "What did Mrs. Xiang say? Can I still believe you? I'll take you to get something!"

Seeing that Qinglan was so happy, Xiang's mother couldn't help smiling, twisting her waist and entering Qingfeng Tower with Qinglan.

After a while, she emptied her purse, but there was a pile of fat powder in her arms, and she returned to the Xiangcuiyuan with the girls in her courtyard satisfied.

Seeing this, Little Turtle Lord Jinshui's expression became even more strange.

What happened?
Why does he feel that something is not right?

After a long while, he patted his forehead, ran after Xiang's mother's back, and shouted:
"Mama Xiang, Mama Xiang, why did you even send money to Qingfeng?"

Watching Xiang's mother and the others leave, Qing Lan covered her mouth and chuckled.

This really kills two birds with one stone!
This is also thanks to the method that Mr. Shen came up with.

She couldn't help thinking of Mr. Shen's words: If you dare to rob them of business in the building, they will do business in her courtyard!
(End of this chapter)