Chapter 12 Qiaoer is still a child
Many people on the barrage are saying that sisters Qiaoer and Linger have a very good relationship.

But the prostitute teacher really didn't see it.

Even if you put yourself in his shoes, it would be difficult to empathize with him.

After all, I don’t have any brothers or sisters that I have grown up with, and I don’t understand the world of brothels.

To be honest, when you have reached the point where you are prostituted to a teacher and want money and beauty, how can you possibly understand the deep love between sisters in a red light land?
So he immediately communicated with people in the group.

"The two sisters quarreled as soon as they met. I heard from others that they still quarreled every day. Is this considered a good relationship?"

There are a lot of big guys in the group and they give answers quickly.

[It’s true that we have a good relationship. At most, Qiaoer didn’t understand much during his rebellious period. 】

[Yes, in a place like that, everyone basically looks after themselves, because everyone is in the same industry, and colleagues are competing for jobs. 】

[So it’s good to just take care of yourself, but I can tell that Qiao’er, a girl, often makes mistakes, and Ling’er helps to fight against them. 】

[I think the most emblematic thing is grabbing the hosta. To be honest, at that time, the little girl wearing the hosta represented adulthood. 】

[When you reach adulthood, you have to accept guests, and Qiaoer also said before that some people are thinking about her fifteen-year-old body. 】

[But doesn’t their age of fifteen mean they are adults? 】

[Wouldn’t that further prove that in Ling’er’s eyes, Qiao’er is just a child who hasn’t grown up! 】

[But in the end, the environment they are in is too bad. After all, there is no good way out in the brothel. 】

[Hey, so there are some benefits to Qiaoer's failure. It's better to be defeated early than to be frustrated everywhere in the future. 】

The prostitute teacher looked at these discussions thoughtfully.

When I first saw Ling'er's attitude, I really thought she was some unreasonable and bad sister.

But to be honest, it's really not easy to think about my sister in an environment where I have to deal with different customers every day.

The prostitute teacher generally understood the relationship between the two sisters, and was a little curious about the plot behind it.

"Yuan Tiangang is the protagonist now, will he be the one who leads the sisters out of the sea of ​​suffering?"

"But if you really want to play it like this, it won't still be a bit of an outrageous and bloody plot of a domineering emperor."

The prostitute teacher shook his head and got rid of the messy thoughts.

He knew that everything was just guessing now, so he might as well take a closer look at what would happen next.

At this time of the plot, we came to a room that looked like a reception room.

Yuan Tiangang sat among them, obviously being "invited" here.

The madam next to him was a little unhappy, but still looked at him with a professional smile.

If she hadn't been following him, this guy would have had to break into a few rooms that were very confusing.

But as I followed him, I realized more and more that this Feng Shui master had a serious illness.

He never leaves his hand with the Bagua plate, and I don't know what he is looking at, but he still has to be good at hospitality.

So he asked in a close tone.

"Where is Dalang from?"

When the madam said this, her tone was a bit unkind, and she planned to beat this guy out with a stick whenever he said he wanted to show her Feng Shui.

As a result, Yuan Tiangang asked back in a neutral tone.

"What's the matter? I'm busy."

As he spoke, he took off the pink bellyband covering the Bagua plate.

The madam was stunned and suddenly couldn't figure out the person in front of him.

She also reads countless people, especially men. She can tell what kind of woman the other person needs with just one glance.

But Yuan Tiangang's attitude that this matter has nothing to do with him doesn't look like he's here to have some wine.

But why is he breaking into other people's rooms? Is it possible that he wants to be a girl that others have played with?
So the madam asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, Dalang. We have many girls in Anle Pavilion. Why do you need to worry about others?"

But Yuan Tiangang didn't come to play with girls at all, so he took out a golden bean without saying a word.

"I want to stay in a hotel."

When the madam saw Jin Douzi, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she shouted at the top of her voice to the door.

"Girls! Have a tea party!"

To have a tea party is to invite a bunch of girls who play music, chess, calligraphy and painting to wait on you.

As long as the money is enough, it is not impossible for the girls to sleep in the house in the end.

Of course, this money must be demanded continuously in stages, just to attract customers. Several girls understood the current situation under the madam's quick gestures.

Madam's gesture: A fat sheep, cheer up! Show off your special skills! This stinky feng shui guy was stripped down to his underwear!

Then he led the girls into the room and changed his expression again to start the flattering mode.

"This husband comes to our Anle Pavilion for the first time, but he doesn't know anything. We have an unwritten rule that you can only stay in the hotel if you have a girl to accompany you."

Yuan Tiangang had a headache.

He originally just wanted to bury a share of Li Chunfeng's ashes, but he would leave for a day if he couldn't keep them all, so he didn't want to go to that trouble.

Even if prices have risen now, a golden bean can definitely satisfy most needs.

But the problem is that it's not a problem to delay like this. It will delay him from showing Li Chunfeng Feng Shui.

That being said, Li Chunfeng wanted to be buried here specifically. Does it have something to do with the place?
Then if he explains his purpose to the madam, will the madam understand him?

Although it felt unlikely, Yuan Tiangang still tried to ask.

"Do you know Li Chunfeng?"

The madam was stunned for a moment, then quickly agreed.

"We know each other! Li Taishi! A great scholar and great writer! When he was young, he even wrote a book about oil promotion with our national teacher!"

The girl reciting poetry on the side reminded: "It's a picture of pushing the back."

The madam quickly changed her words: "Yes, yes! Tuibeitu! We are old acquaintances!"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Tiangang knew that this thing had nothing to do with Li Chunfeng.

Then we can't even tell others that we want to bury Li Chunfeng here.

Otherwise, I am afraid that Yuan Tiangang will really drive him out. Now that he is anonymous, he can't force it. It will always be troublesome if he is discovered.

So he sighed deeply.

"Let's find a room to go to."

The madam blinked, didn't this mean that I would keep a girl?

He still expects his own girl to take out someone else’s wallet!

"Who do you like, sir? Or do you like them all?"

Yuan Tiangang glanced at Qiao'er who was closest to him impatiently.

"Just her!"

Qiaoer was stunned, the madam was also stunned, and Ling'er, who was playing the flute, was even more stunned.

The madam's face looked a little ugly, and she protected Qiao'er behind her without leaving a trace.

"This girl is not old enough to receive guests..."

Yuan Tiangang really didn't want to argue, so he took out another golden bean.

The face of the madam changed again.

"Have fun!"

After that, he picked up the other girls and ran out.

Ling'er was anxious.

"Why! What can she do with just two ounces of meatballs!"

But the money was too much, so I had no choice but to be forced away by the other girls.

When the prostitute teacher saw this scene, he really thought it was a comedy.

"Absolutely, this madam has specially learned Sichuan face-changing?"

The barrage also has one vote [hahaha].

[Give me one thousand, who do you think I am? Give me five thousand, and I'll be yours tonight. 】

[Give me 10,000, and I can be a stranger tonight. Give me 20,000, no matter how many people come tonight. 】

[Give me one hundred thousand, even if you are not a human being tonight. 】

[You guys who are posting barrages, why don’t you be so abstract! Qiaoer is still a child! 】

[I originally thought the madam had some conscience. 】

[Hey, what a world! It's the same now as before. 】

(End of this chapter)

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