My harem is a bit big

Seeing this, Chen Duoyu leaned over and spoke in a low voice:

"Xiao Yi, aren't you known as the flowers that have passed through thousands of flowers? How can you still like these?"

"Shopkeeper, you misunderstood..."

Zhang Xiaoyi looked embarrassed and took the initiative to explain:

"The fact that the flowers are floating means that I am good at Qinggong, not a Taoist priest who picks flowers. Besides, I only come to such a romantic place to chat with the pretty girls, and have no further ideas."

Chen Duoyu smiled, quite surprised by this:

"You came to the brothel just to chat and drink wine?"

"Yes, shopkeeper, don't believe it, I'm still practicing boy kung fu."

Zhang Xiaoyi likes oral sex, and after doing it for a long time, she is still a chick.

This is almost the same as the 'talking contestants' on the Internet.

He talks a lot and has rich theoretical knowledge, but zero practical experience.

Chen Duoyu shook his head and changed another batch.

When there was no one left to replace him, he ordered two girls who seemed to be pleasing to his taste and walked to the private room upstairs together.

Zhang Xiaoyi, just don’t come.

It would be better for him to silently bear this kind of decayed product of the old era.

The girl was wearing thin clothes, staring at the handsome guy with a smile on her face.

As soon as I walked in, I took off the shoulder straps:

"Come on, be merry."

The two women lay on the bed and hooked their fingers at Chen Duoyu.

But they didn't show off, they just shouted, which had no sexual interest at all.

Tsk, the service quality of technicians is too poor and they need training.

Another relevant improvement suggestion was noted down.

"You should lie on the bed and scream louder."

Upon hearing such an unreasonable request, the two girls were stunned:

"what?"

"I said, let you shout louder, and I'll listen to the sound insulation effect."

After saying that, he closed the door and retreated to the corridor.

"Hmm...ahhh...ahhhh..."

There are constant sounds, but the sound insulation effect is okay.

It can be heard outside the house, but the volume will be much weaker if you are further away.

As for the special services, you don’t need to experience them.

In Chen Duoyu's previous life, he had no shortage of women.

In addition, now that I have unlocked the beautiful fox girl, I will look down on these vulgar fans even more.

He didn't go into the house and went straight downstairs.

In the hall, Boss Zheng was chatting with Zhang Xiaoyi.

Seeing him coming down so quickly, he looked strange:

"Shopkeeper Chen, you are..."

Chen Duoyu knew what Zheng Shizhe was thinking about and shook his head:

"I'm here to check the service process and provide suggestions for improvement. I'm not really a prostitute. To be honest, there are a lot of things you need to improve here, but they are all within control. Next, let's talk about remuneration."

When talking about business, Boss Zheng suddenly became serious:

"Shopkeeper Chen, how much are you going to charge?"

Chen Duoyu was very cunning and threw the question back directly:

"You shouldn't ask me this, but how much you are willing to pay. After all, you get what you pay for. How much you spend is how much I will contribute."

Zheng Shizhe licked his lips and felt unable to refute:

"Let's do this, Shopkeeper Chen. As long as Chunfeng Building's monthly turnover can exceed that of Baihua Building, I will pay 500 taels of silver!"

Baihualou sounds a bit familiar.

Chen Duoyu did not rush to agree and continued to mediate:

"Yes, yes, but I have to add two conditions."

"Shopkeeper Chen, please tell me, what are the conditions?"

"First, I have to visit your competitors, and you need to reimburse the relevant expenses. Second, you need to bear the costs involved in related improvements."

Zheng Shizhe barely hesitated and readily agreed:

"No problem, as long as the store can be revitalized, anything can be said."

"Okay, I'm going to check out my competitors now, and I hope Boss Zheng will lead the way."

"Okay, please."

The two went out politely, got into the carriage, and drove east.

Soon, we arrived near Baihua Tower.

Chen Duoyu asked Zhang Xiaoyi to stay in the car and went into the tiger's den alone.

And this scene happened to be seen by Mengli who came out to buy groceries.

……

035 Low and high emotional intelligence

In the downtown area, Bole Investment.

Eve sat in the house, feeling very bored.

Except for Boss Zheng who came in the afternoon, no second customer came to the door all day.

She is in her youth and is restless.

I was really bored, so I went to chat with Vacuum.

But the other person closed his eyes tightly and recited the scripture silently.

"Master, Master?"

Vacuum stopped and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"Where do you think I am from? If you guess correctly, I can grant you a small request."

Facing the temptation of the mixed-race beauty, the master turned a blind eye:

"No, no, I don't have any requirements."

Women would only affect the speed of his cultivation.

Eve is an orphan picked up by her master and grew up abroad.

Later, we took a ship and came to Wanguo City.

Therefore, it is not clear what rules and precepts monks have.

As stubborn as she was, she was rejected.

But he was not discouraged and continued to try to talk to Vacuum.

But this guy is like a steel plate, and nothing works.

Eve was very discouraged and her self-esteem was hit.

I thought that after becoming beautiful, everyone would like her like Zhang Xiaoyi.

Unexpectedly, the monk in front of me was very resistant:

"Honestly, Master, don't you like me? Or don't you like my type?"

"No." Vacuum opened his eyes and denied, "I don't like women."

"..."

Such embarrassing content makes me laugh to death.

But Eve still persisted and forced a new topic:

"Master, if you don't like women, what do you like?"

"I... like to chant sutras."

"What is chanting?"

She held her forehead, a little confused:

"How about I recite sutras with you?"

"No, if you follow me and recite, you will miss my rhythm. You can go to the door and recite so that we don't interfere with each other."

Eve curled her lips, speechless at this kind of steely straight man:

"But if I want to stay far away, I don't know what you are reading?"

"Then buy a Buddhist scripture."

"Huh? Buddhist scriptures? It's better to buy a cookbook than that."

Seeing that the monk stopped talking again, she started a new topic again:

"I usually help the master, looking for parts, and rarely make food myself. With my level of eating, eating it will kill someone."