Super Smuggling System

Of course, the benefactors who came to Wanhualou tonight also knew in their hearts that the three checks were just Kou Baimen's criteria for selecting hair combers, and in the end, it still needed a contest of money.

Otherwise, wouldn't the old bustard of Wanhualou faint from crying.

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"Miss Kou, tell me quickly, which three levels are you?"

"Yes, what kind of three levels."

"Say out the rules, so that I can see them later."

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After repeated inquiries from the benefactors in the lobby on the first floor, Kou Baimen put the pipa on his lap, stretched out his hand towards Hong'er and said, "Hong'er."

Hong'er took out a sachet and said, "Miss."

After receiving the sachet, Kou Baimen held the sachet in his hand, and said slowly to the downstairs: "This is a sachet for personal use of my slave's family."

Seeing the sachet in Kou Baimen's hand, the benefactors in the lobby of Wanhualou opened their mouths.

"Miss Kou, is this for us?"

"Miss Kou's sachet must be extremely fragrant."

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Kou Baimen didn't care about the words of the benefactors, and continued: "The first test is the sachet. The slave family will ask people to hang this sachet with silk threads on a high place, and then you will compete with the bow and arrow skills. Who can do it?" Shoot the sachet with a bow and arrow intact, and you have won the first test."

After finishing speaking, he handed the sachet to Hong'er, and asked the servants of Wanhualou to find a high place to hang it up.

Seeing that the sachet had finished speaking, the benefactors watching the excitement on the first floor began to ask again. They are now more and more interested in the three levels of Master Kou.

After all, all the oirans on the Qinhuai River comb their hair, but they have never tried martial arts in writing, and tonight is the first time.

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"Miss Kou, what is the second level, please tell me."

"Speak out, so that I can wait to see and see."

"If you can't pass the test, it's good to see it."

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Kou Baimen didn't say much, after finishing the first level, he said to Hong'er beside him, "Hong'er."

"Okay miss." Hong'er nodded in understanding, and said to the lobby on the first floor and the private room on the second floor: "My lady personally introduced the first level to show respect for the guests who came to Wanhualou tonight. Hong'er will introduce you to the next second and third rounds."

"Miss Hong'er, tell me quickly."

"That's right, Miss Hong'er, the other two levels your lady prepared shouldn't be too difficult."

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It seems that as the personal maid of Kou Baimen, the oiran of Qinhuai River, among these benefactors, Hong'er is also known.

Hong'er paused for a moment, and continued to explain: "My lady's first test is martial arts, and the second test is of course literary. Those who pass the first test can write a poem each, and then My lady will taste it in person and pick out some winners before I can enter the third stage, which is my lady playing the piano in person...to find a bosom friend."

After finishing the three tests, Hong'er came to stand beside Kou Baimen, waiting for tonight's competition to start.

As for the people who participated in the three-level competition, the old bustard of Wanhualou led the servants to make arrangements, and there was no need for Kou Baimen and the personal maid Hong'er to preside over it personally.

in the lobby.

These ordinary benefactors saw that the three levels were finished, and the excitement was almost over, so they planned to get up and sign up for the three level competition for a while.

Participating in the fun is better than watching the fun from the sidelines.

For them, the person who combs Kou Baimen's hair tonight must be someone in those private rooms on the second floor, and they are just here to watch the fun tonight and play with girls by the way.

After Hong'er finished speaking, the old bustard also came to the lobby with a coquettish smile and said, "Masters, I have to agree in advance that if you want to participate in the three-stage competition, you need to pay a silver ticket of 100 taels to be eligible to participate in the three-stage competition." Competition, otherwise, you will not be able to participate."

The look of falling into the eyes of money.

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"100 taels of silver bill? Mama Zhang, have you fallen into the eyes of money?"

"That's right, the 100 taels of bank note. Although it is the Qing Dynasty now, the bank note of the Ming Dynasty will be invalidated sooner or later, but the new dynasty has issued a notice, and the Royal Bank of the Qing Dynasty has also come forward to guarantee it. The bank note of the Ming Dynasty The banknotes can be exchanged one-to-one after the new banknotes come out in the future.”

"Mother Zhang, are you being too greedy?"

"Mama Zhang, can you be less? Everyone is here tonight for Miss Kou, you from Wanhualou. Besides, everyone understands that if we take part in the three-level competition, in the end, it is impossible to be the winner." We, those of us participating in Miss Kou's three-level competition are just to join in the fun, to support Miss Kou and you Wanhualou."

"Yes."

"Correct."

Seeing that the benefactors in the lobby were a little emotional, Madam Zhang, the old bustard, immediately laughed apologetically: "You guys have wronged the slave family. This rule is not made by the slave family, but Miss Kou personally requested it."

Most of these are regular customers of Wanhualou, and the old bustard can't afford to offend them.

The benefactors around heard that it was not the old bustard's attention, but Kou Baimen's request, so they all nodded.

"That's right, Ms. Kou has far-sighted thinking. With this rule in place, she will definitely be able to stop those people who fish in troubled waters."

"This rule is wonderful."

"Wonderful, wonderful, seconds, really seconds, save time, save effort...it can also save everyone's time."

"100 taels of silver is not too much for most of the people here tonight."

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Seeing the reactions of patrons around her, Mama Zhang, the procuress, suddenly had the feeling that she was raped without spending any money, and she was raped not only once, but many times.

Especially, those who were raped by more than one person at a time, at least by three people together.

Forget it, forget it, I can't afford to offend these regular customers, Mama Zhang, the bustard, decided to hand over the lobby on the first floor to the servants, Mr. Gui will entertain her, and she will go to the private room on the second floor to serve in person.

There, is the main benefactor tonight, and the one who can really afford the money.

Thinking of the person in the capital who gave a reward of 1000 taels of silver as soon as he made a move, the heart of the old procuress Zhang's mother trembled.

at the same time.

In Li Mu's private room, after listening to Kou Baimen's three passes, Liu Dagao said worriedly: "Master, these three passes..."