Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 380 The selection of the first oiran in Jiangnan begins

After a few days of sweltering heat, Xiaoguang City ushered in a rainfall. Although the weather did not feel stuffy after the rain, it seemed to be hotter.

The weather is hot and the sun is scorching, but Xiaomu Garden is covered with dense trees, and the dense canopy blocks the scorching sun. It is also a good choice to stand under the shade of the trees despite the annoying chirping of cicadas overhead.

You Guanshi of the Jiaofang Division, Qian Qi, a famous poet in Xiaoguang City, Yun Shangchun, the most famous composer in Xiaoguang City, Xiao Muge, the first son of Xiaoguang City, Qin Xiaoniang, the dean of Chunmu Academy in Xiaoguang City, etc. Those present were all famous people who recommended Xiaoguang City.

They will serve as the judges for this oiran selection.

Lan Guanshi is the host of this tea party. After everyone exchanged greetings, Lan Guanshi said cheerfully, "There are many singers in the south of the Yangtze River, and they are quite famous. The oirans of each family are also good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I have listened to two songs. It’s really hard to tell which is better, so this selection will be a labor of love for everyone.”

These people were overjoyed at the job of selecting the oiran, and they were naturally polite to Steward Lan, so someone asked, "There are many brothels, except for Xiaoguang City, I am afraid that people will be sent to the nearby cities, I don't know The newspaper has a confirmed candidate."

These people have received money, so naturally they have to ask you how to do it.

Steward Lan shook his head, "I just want justice."

In this way, these people are relieved.

In another courtyard, Yan Xun was admonishing the 20 people selected, "When the time comes, you should be more agile, work in pairs, one collects the money, and the other stamps, don't make a mistake."

"It's important that all the money is returned."

Twenty people looked pained, "Boss, our hands are used to hold swords, how can we do this job?"

This is not a good job. The last time the No. 1 Ling Dabi was competing, they saw with their own eyes that the hands of those guys counting money were blistered.

Yan Xun smiled, "Why, you didn't count the monthly money?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will have to count five or six times if you lose your hair?"

"This"

Everyone looked puzzled, "Can the money this time be the same as our little monthly money?"

Is it okay to count one tael, or tens of thousands of taels?

There are so many key numbers and I am not myself, and I feel heartache when I think about it.

Yan Xun looked at the group of people he was leading, his brows were tightly frowned, they were all things that could not be put on the table, and just as he was about to speak, the spirit fruit came, "What the princess means, the guards and the accountant of the Lin family are in pairs, and the accountant is in charge of counting. Money, the guards are responsible for stamping."

The twenty guards immediately bluffed, "The people of the Lin family are no more reliable than us, we have to supervise them."

"Right, we can do the job of stamping, and we can also perform supervision duties by the way."

"The princess is wise."

Yan Xun has black lines all over his head, no wonder Lingguo dislikes him occasionally, let's see what he brings.

But no matter what, the preliminary preparations for the No. [-] Oiran Selection Competition are considered complete, and the next step is to announce it to the outside world.

This day is the day when the third issue of the newspaper is published by the newspaper office. People in the city have been waiting early in the morning. Interesting things are always worth looking forward to.

"It's five days, and it's time to send the report again. What was the last time you should not miss it?"

"What's the hurry, it's coming soon."

Without making people wait, a group of children appeared with newspapers in their arms, "Read the newspaper, read the newspaper, the selection of the first oiran in Jiangnan has begun."

As soon as they heard the word 'Oiran', those men immediately stretched their necks, their eyes lit up, "Did I just hear about the selection of Oiran?"

"Seems to be."

"Come here, kid, get a newspaper."

As soon as they got the newspaper, they didn't care about what was written in the factual page for the time being. They tried their best to find the word "Oiran" in the entertainment page, and then let out a meaningful laugh, "Interesting, really interesting."

"The newspaper wants to select the oiran among the oirans, the number one oiran in Jiangnan, it's incredible."

You must know that there are many famous oirans in Jiangnan, and the title of No. [-] oiran in Jiangnan is vying for the title, and it has been a long time since the competition failed.

why?
Because no matter who you choose, you will not be convinced.

"The newspaper has come forward to make preparations, judging by its beauty and skills, good!"

The number one oiran in the south of the Yangtze River, who has been arguing for many years, seems to be going to decide this time.

This kind of flamboyant event quickly spread throughout Xiaoguang City, countless men were eagerly looking forward to it, and people were talking about it everywhere.

All the big brothels are also in motion, the girls are gearing up and eager to try, ten thousand taels of silver is indeed attractive, but what is even more attractive is the name of the aunt who is in charge of the teaching workshop.

The people who come out of the brothel are either the bosses marrying businessmen, or they are neglected in front of the door. No matter which one they end up in, they understand better than anyone else the truth that there is no such thing as a hundred-day success.

The Jiaofang Division is not a good place, but the aunt in charge of the Jiaofang Division must be a good place.

Regardless of rest, many girls dressed up and went out. They went to the entrance of the newspaper to sign up.

The bosses of various brothels are naturally willing to have their subordinates participate. As long as they get the ranking and come back, they will be a new cash cow. As for the oiran in the building, they are reluctant to part with it. Not up, the existing cash cow is gone.

Just when they were hesitating and struggling, people from the government came and demanded that the oirans of each family must participate, and the bosses of each family should not stop them.

With the government coming forward, the bosses would agree even if they didn't agree, and they turned around and made the worst plan, how to make money like crazy in the last period of time.

"Wu Pianpian of Yue Xin Lou, this is Hua Jin of Yue Xin Lou, it is really charming, I feel pity when I see it."

"Liu Ruyun from Yicui Tower is especially good at pipa. It is said that a piece of pipa can make people cry."

"Like Tang Sitian in the clouds, she dances very gracefully. She always wears a veil on stage. I didn't expect that she would be so moving after wearing a veil."

"Qin Miaoer from Yihong Courtyard."

The entrance of the newspaper seems to have become a gathering place for men in the city to admire beauties. The newspaper men register at the door, and those men point at the side, and what's more, they bring stools to sit and admire. There are not many opportunities for beautiful people.

Of course, if you can watch it, you have to spend money, which is quite a lot.

Seeing this scene, Xie Ming felt very regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have drawn a circle here to collect tickets.

In Xiaomu Garden, Jiang Ying and other officials and family members could not help but look proud, "I heard that the prostitutes who went to sign up behind the newspaper office have already lined up, and those men who can't wait to watch the fun are fighting for the front The position also moved hands."

"If it's time to see the real chapter, they must not be crazy."

Lian said with a smile: "It's not necessary to see the real chapter, but when the oiran comes out, those men will go crazy."

Wen Mianmian took a bowl of iced drink and sipped, "I already informed the newspaper office that the oirans of each family signed up indoors, and those men were not given a chance."

Jiang Ying smiled, "That's how it should be, hanging them."

Nanny Fang stood aside and listened to these wives, becoming more and more like a cult.

(End of this chapter)