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Chapter 517 Absurd
After applauding this Fenghualou's Xuemao, Xuemao saw that it was almost done, and then she accepted it when she saw it, and snorted at the group of clients of varying quality in front of her, and said, "Come in!"

The prostitute who finally got the "come in" was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he even blew good words and flattering words to Mother Xue as if he didn't want money.

Sister Xue shook her round fan, smiling folds blossomed on her face as if she had put on a mask, and the makeup and powder kept falling down.

Although I know that this group of people are not good things, but this group of prostitutes are really pleasant to talk to. Mother Xue touched her limp ears, and a pair of shrewd and sharp triangular eyes glanced at the group of obedient people. The client who came: I have been hanging out with women for a long time, and I am really good at coaxing people compared to those young boys.

Even though he knew they would speak nicely, and he didn't have a hair of his own skills, but it was still useless not to listen to nice words without money.

What's more, she, the new oiran of Fenghualou, wants to meet people, let this group of people meet in advance, and then speak out through the mouths of this group of people.As far as the mouth of this group of people is concerned, they can praise others with their eyes closed, and even a three-point ordinary beauty can be praised as a sixty-seven-point beauty, not to mention that her oiran is also good-looking.

When her fame spreads out, in the future her oiran serves nobles, and she can take the opportunity to raise a few dollars

Mother Xue's sharp triangular eyes were full of calculations, and after a few rounds of calculations, she finally led a group of prostitutes into the door, and then called for someone, saying, "Tell Rushuang to come down and show the masters!"

The little servant girl responded and went upstairs, and called the girl named "Ru Shuang" to come down to see someone.

The faceless and skinless Master Ji who was outside just now picked up the big peony flower on top of his head when he heard that he could see the "talented" girl Rushuang that Mother Xue said.

Although he doesn't have any shame, after all, even a shameless person can't do the thing of wearing peonies on his head in broad daylight to curry favor with the old bustard.

But a big peony flower on top of his head is really not very pretty. Mr. Ji always thinks that he is not a very good person, but his vision and requirements are high.

In his aesthetics, such a big flower on a man's head has nothing to do with the word "good-looking".

After picking the big peony that made him "unsightly", Master Ji touched his chin and asked the friends beside him: "How many 'Ru Shuang' is this in the capital?"

Hupenggouyou snapped their fingers, paused, and gave up counting with their fingers, and said bluntly: "I can't count. These are the names of the old bustards in the left and right brothels! What flowers, moons, and frosts?" There are piles of them. It doesn’t matter what they are called, the left and right are just names.”

Clients are the most affectionate and the most fickle, anyway, one "Ru Shuang" leaves, and there are tens of thousands of Ru Shuang showing up!

That being the case, why remember so many?

A group of clients sat down in the lobby of Fenghualou, chatting while eating dried fruit snacks brought by the little maids.

After waiting for a long time, the prostitute named "Ru Shuang" appeared in everyone's sight supported by the little maid.

Those who can be regarded as oirans by brothels and other places are naturally not ugly, and even have a bit of beauty.Coupled with the long white gauze dress and the hand-painted makeup, the original six-to-seven looks immediately turned into eight, and all the clients saw her at first sight, and immediately applauded loudly in the hall.

Sometimes she was "like a fairy in the moon palace", sometimes "beautiful like a fairy", sometimes "beautiful and beautiful", and sometimes "the fish and the wild goose are falling into the sky". Mother Xue shook her round fan and listened to the compliments of these clients, laughing and laughing in response, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

The mouths of this group of prostitutes are deceiving ghosts!Although her frosty hair is really good, it is still too early to say how rare it is to see.

Among other things, among this group of prostitutes, the wives and concubines of some of them are not as beautiful as Shuangcha, especially that Elder Ji, Princess Zhaoyun was a rare beauty!

But... what's the use?This group of prostitutes are those who marry a fairy and go out to prostitute at home, and "if you can win the favor of Miss Rushuang, you can give up Baihua", whoever believes there is something wrong!Have you ever seen a dog that has been modified to eat shit?

Just thinking about it, one of the clients, who were somewhat similar in appearance but obviously separated by a generation, suddenly said, "Mother Xue, hehe, you are as frosty..."

After all, they have been dealing with each other all year round. When the pair of prostitutes opened their mouths, Mother Xue knew what the two of them meant, and immediately squinted at the two of them and said, "Stop! Stop! Master Rong, Mr. Rong, I Rushuang is not accepting guests now!"

This old bustard who deals in flesh and blood is a fine person. On weekdays, as long as there is nothing to say about death, there is usually a little bit of leeway for her to open her mouth. Like today, she refuses so simply when she opens her mouth... Several customers looked at each other After a glance, the exchange of eyes and experience, after all, both parties are veterans, so they immediately understood the meaning behind the old bustard's words.

"Could it be possible that you, Rushuang, want to keep it for some noble person?" Elder Ji looked curiously at Rushuang who was standing far away on the second floor, countless "flowers" "moon" flashed in his mind for a moment. "Xue" looks like a prostitute, and said, "It seems familiar to me, I think it looks a little like someone."

This Mr. Ji, who is not very good himself, has always had tricky eyes, Mother Xue giggled twice, without denying it, she just said: "Anyway, just take a look, my Rushuang is for noble people! "

All I can do is watch... All the prostitutes who had just boasted about Rushuang's flowers were immediately disappointed when they heard the words, and their interest dropped by more than half.

For most prostitutes, most prostitutes don’t have any aspirations. If this one doesn’t work, just replace it with another one. There is more than one flower in the jungle of flowers.

However, for those who especially prefer this one, they are willing to spend a few more silver coins to take advantage of it.

After dealing with them for many years, Mother Xue is also clear about the preferences of the clients in front of her.Her eyes fell on the father-son pair, Mr. Rong and Mr. Rong, who had just spoken, and she paused for a moment. Seeing that the two were talking furtively with their heads down, she was not in a hurry. She just smiled and shook the round fan in her hand and waited. with.

Sure enough, after waiting for a short time, the elder Rong and the son of Rong seemed to have reached a consensus, and the elder Rong stepped forward and said: "Since it is reserved for the nobles, then we will not touch it." It's frosty. Can you save face, have a meal, listen to a little song or something?"

While speaking, Mr. Rong took out a 100 tael bank note from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Just eat a meal and get 100 taels!Immediately, a flower came out of Xuemao's thickly made-up mask, and the makeup fell down in a rustle. While collecting the banknotes, she smiled and ordered people to set up a banquet.

Mother Xue, who had received the money, wanted to be worthy of the 100 taels of silver, so as soon as she opened her mouth, she praised the father and son who were not much taller than Wu Da, who sold sesame seed cakes in the city.

"Young Master Rong and Master Rong really have the heart of a noble person, and they are really very talented prime ministers!"

The 100 taels of silver is really worth it to praise a pair of five short statures who are not much taller than the millstones into a very talented person!
All the clients were envious and jealous, and a tall client was even more embarrassed: because of his lack of money, his very figure also became a short-lived talent in the eyes of Xuemao.

After being praised so much, the father and son felt as if their feet were weak and they were floating.

Master Rong, who didn't spend any money, saw that the negotiation was over, and was overjoyed immediately. He clenched his fists and greeted his son, as if "Hello, brothers" and said happily: "Where did you get the money, you kid? Could it be again?" The tigress gave it to me!"

Hearing this, Young Master Rong coughed lightly, glanced at his father reproachfully, and said, "What tigress, that's my mother!"

"You are so filial!" Elder Rong rubbed his nose, feeling a bit annoyed, and said, "That tigress won't even give me a penny more, but it's a pleasure to give it to you!"

"That's natural! That's my mother, who won't you give it to me?" Mr. Rong said proudly, "I'm a filial son, and I always say hello to my mother every morning!"

A greeting can be exchanged for 100 taels, and Master Rong is envious: "That's because your mother is rich! When my mother was still alive, I didn't even have money to say hello."

As expected of a filial son, he treated his parents with a bowl of water, and immediately said to Master Rong after hearing the words: "Didn't Dad still have me, I will go to the banquet in a while, and Dad will be with me!"

Such a law of filial piety...

Ji Feng, who followed Ji Chongyan before he had time to step into Fenghualou, couldn't help but gasped.

Knowing that this group of prostitutes is absurd, but it is so absurd... Rao Ji Feng claims that he has lived most of his life, so he is well-informed and has seen everything, but now he saw what these prostitutes did. A subtle feeling suddenly rose in Ji Feng's heart, and he touched his gray temples. He always felt that he was still too young and not knowledgeable enough!
What the group of prostitutes did in the next moment confirmed Ji Feng's thought that "I think I'm still too young".

Seeing that Mr. Rong has such a filial son, all the prostitutes expressed their envy with emotion.

"It's really good to be a filial freshman, but it's a pity that I didn't wait!" A prostitute sighed in distaste.

This exclamation drew a crowd of prostitutes to respond one after another.

Amidst all the echoes, Master Ji's voice sounded.

"Hey! Brother Rong's son is so filial, it's really what I've been looking for all my life!" Master Ji sighed, and sighed to the group of friends, "It's not like my son, but like an ancestor, tell me to do this!" The majesty of being a father is gone!"

As soon as these words came out, there was immediately a crowd of people who responded, and the customers were both envious and sympathetic to Mr. Ji's "ancestor".

"Brother Ji's ancestral son is such a talented person. A few kiln sisters who have made good friends with me even admitted that if the guest grows up to half the appearance of Brother Ji's ancestral son, she doesn't need to charge money, and it's okay to subsidize it! "

"Hey! It's a pity that such a face is not from my generation!"

"Yes! After all, he is the nephew that even His Majesty loves most. Brother Ji has such an ancestor, so he really doesn't have to worry about the family fortune falling."

These people are confused, and it is a good thing to have a son who is very successful and able to support the family business, and they all understand it.

The sky is falling, and there is a son holding it up.

It is enviable to have such a son.But at the same time envious but also a little sympathetic.

"It's just so powerful that you don't even have the majesty of being a father. You can't be beaten, you can't be scolded, it's really terrible!" A client sighed, "If you have money, you have money, but you don't want to give it. It really seems like a job." Like an ancestor!"

Although a group of prostitutes say they can’t do anything, they can’t help but daydream, so they thought about it and said: “If there are two sons, one is like Brother Ji’s ancestor to support the family business, and the other is like Rong. Brother's filial son is as filial, that's fine!"

Such a beautiful dream made all the clients yearn for it, and one client came up with a bad idea: "Such two sons are easy for Brother Ji, as long as the great talent in your second bedroom is received under your name, it will not be too late. That's it?"

For this talented man, even though the other party is not in the circle of prostitutes, for some reason, they can always faintly smell a similar smell in that talented man, really like people of the same generation.

On this point, Master Ji also agrees, otherwise he would not feel that this nephew looks like himself.

But no matter how similar it was, Elder Ji still shook his head, and rejected the proposal without thinking about it: "That genius from the second family is no good."

"Why not?" All the prostitutes wondered.

Master Ji stroked his chin, and said honestly and bluntly: "He has no money."

What he wants is a filial son who spends money on him, not a talented man without money.

not to mention……

"My father and my son are both very rich. How can someone who has no money be worthy of being my son?" Although he has nothing but a face, Mr. Ji's requirements are really high.

With such an arrogant tone... Ji Feng covered his mouth as if he was watching a big drama and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't care about the reputation of the elder this season, but he just realized today that listening to this group of people chatting is much more interesting than watching a monkey show.

Ji Chongyan heard this with a blank face, and stepped into Fenghualou.

Mr. Ji had just finished his sentence with emotion. He thought he would get the same response as before, but he didn't get the response after waiting for half a day. When he looked up, it was his group of cronies who were looking at him. Weird look.

The Fenghua Building suddenly fell silent, even the two whores who were taking advantage of the cleaning maid's hands forgot to take advantage of it for a while, and looked this way in a daze.

This look... is really too weird.Master Ji was taken aback for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he heard a trembling client who had similar hobbies to him on the opposite side.

"Brother Ji, your ancestor is here!"

Hearing this sentence, Master Ji was sweating profusely, and his whole body froze. Before he could turn his head to look, the voice of his ancestor's son sounded behind him.

"father!"

The word "Father" scared Master Ji so much that he almost couldn't hold back his breath. He turned his head stiffly and watched his ancestor walk in with his hands behind his back.

(End of this chapter)