Chapter 332
Jun Zixiu didn't pick up the box, but looked at her.

"What's the matter, there's something on my face?" Bai Lan raised her hand and wiped her face.

The gentleman cultivated the way: "I also ask my wife to do it for me."

"I?"

"Madam's bustle is not enough." Jun Zixiu laughed.

"...You're the only one who can read minds!" Bai Lan snorted, she really didn't have enough fun...that's why she yelled, how could she be so happy.

"Say, how about I buy her?" That box of gold tickets is probably more than enough to buy this brothel street.Buying a prostitute, I don't know if the madam will die of joy.

"Master Wei seems to be sure to win." Jun Zixiu looked up at the private room, and it happened that the curtains of the private room were drawn down, blocking his view.

"So what. Fight for financial resources first, if financial resources are not enough, then use military force, I don't believe I can't win this auction!" Bai Lan opened the sandalwood box and began to count the exact amount of money inside.

Jun Zixiu looked at the high-spirited Bai Lan, with thin lips and shallow curls, as long as she liked it.

After Sai Yue's singing ended, the veil on her face fell slowly, revealing a face of extraordinary talent, which caused the audience to exclaim and admire.

Bailan's sky eyes have failed, and now Saiyue has returned to her appearance in the eyes of everyone, and she cannot see her true nature.

Sai Yue lightly opened her vermilion lips, and saluted all the prostitutes who were obsessed with her, and said in a melodious voice like an oriole: "Thank you, gentlemen and ladies, for taking the time to come. Pity, I am grateful."

After finishing speaking, he covered the veil again, and lowered his thick and curled eyelashes like a small fan, so that it was very pitiful.

The old bustard wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, "My daughter, Changchunlou, who was eight years old, I have always raised as my own daughter, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, playing, playing and singing, and female red cooking skills. Proficient. I kept her for eight years. She is 16 years old this year, and I can’t keep her anymore. I only blame who made her grow up in Changchun Building, and she is destined to follow the same path as other girls. Today, It was her hour of destiny."

"Mama bustard, can you change your lines? You have the same rhetoric for every girl. Let's start the competition quickly. Let's see who gets the prize." A client shouted.

Other clients also started booing, urging to start competing.

"Okay, then." The bustard looked around everyone, focused on Jun Zixiu and the private room on the second floor, and said in a much higher voice, "The competition begins."

It is said to be a competition, but the price has reached 100 taels of gold, and it is not something that anyone can take over.And it's just a prostitute's first night, it's not worth spending a lot of money.

In the future, this prostitute will still have to receive customers, and it will be different to seek pleasure at that time, maybe it will be even more enchanting.

Moreover, not everyone has such a family background, many of them don't even have a hundred gold, and they just come to watch Sai Yue's performance.

The bustard observed the quiet Changchun Building.

But she wasn't unhappy in the slightest, and the smile on her face was even more proud, as if she had already seen 100 taels of gold flying towards her...

"10 taels of gold." Bai Lan raised her hand.

The old bustard felt that she was hallucinating, turned her head to look at Bai Lan, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Ten, 10 taels of gold?"

Bai Lan raised a finger, "But I'm not the one who bought Saiyue girl's first night, I want to buy Saiyue girl."

(End of this chapter)

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