Daoist, I am married

What a good young man actually wants to pay for a madam, a brothel and a madam. Is this a plan to fly together for the "beauty" to relieve the worries in the future?

"How can this be? We are so beautiful and beautiful?" The girls were unwilling.

"My son is so good-looking, why do you have such eyes... Isn't this just blind!"

"That's right..."

Ming Cong also frowned, looking at Jin Ze, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Jin Ze curled his lips and said the second half of the sentence: "I bought you to come and see the store."

The proprietress patted her chest, although this young man was good-looking and rich, but if she was old enough to pick up customers, she would be ashamed to death!

Jin Ze said again: "In the future, this place will be demolished, change jobs, and do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to return to your old jobs. Girls who want to leave, come to me to collect travel expenses, and stay as helpers if they don't want to leave."

As soon as this remark came out, the girls were all about to cry.

These young master's words were like a wonderful script, and they felt ups and downs for a while listening to them, and they even couldn't believe their ears.

"Can I go? Really? Is this true?"

This is unbelievable.

"Young master... the slave family has nothing to repay, only promise with your body."

This is to see through the essence of Kanazawa's wealth and wealth.

"I woo woo woo...I really didn't expect that there would be such a day when I stepped into this door."

This is already crying.

"This..." The procuress was a little embarrassed, she thought more, "But we, a group of women, can't do other jobs."

Jin Ze frowned: "It's up to you, the money is enough."

So rich and powerful, that is Kanazawa.

Ming Cong said at this time: "You can open an embroidery shop, there should be a lot of girls who are female celebrities, or a restaurant, only to accompany the wine, not to sell themselves."

"This, this is good, I'm good at drinking."

"The flowers I embroider are unparalleled in Qingzhou."

"..."

In this way, some of the girls went to Jinze to get the silver and the deed of sale, and some of the girls left to prepare for new jobs.

Before leaving, a girl who cried the most took a stone and smashed down the plaque that said Lushui Pavilion: "Fuck you!"

The rest of the girls followed suit and smashed everything in the building to pieces.

The old bustard sat aside and looked at these things with cold eyes, the expression on his face was no longer a smile, and he looked much older all of a sudden.

The baby lay in Jinze's arms and murmured, "Brother, I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Huh? What's the matter, baby?" Jin Ze looked at her worriedly.

"I miss my mother so much."

Kanazawa: "..." Pat the baby on the back, hoping she can feel better.

Walk away, loose scattered.A big brothel broke up so easily.

Jin Ze hugged the baby and said, "Girls, I will come back to see you. Take care."

"Young master, are you leaving now?"

"Young master, I still want you to try my handicraft?"

"My lord, you must come back often!"

"Sir..."

Kanazawa waved his hand and left the building.

Ming Cong followed behind him, chanting words, and he was communicating with He Shouwu.

"Master."

Ming Cong looked at him.

Jin Ze opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Want to ask my opinion?" Ming Cong had already seen what he was thinking.

Jin Ze glanced at him, obviously helpless with his behavior.

"Not enough strategy, more than benevolence." Ming Cong said, "But sometimes, this world really needs a little more kindness."

Jin Ze said: "Let's go."

Ming Cong responded, and took out the yin and yang mirror, the white spiritual power flowed, and an enchantment appeared in front of him.

The two stepped into the barrier with their children.

The enchantment disappeared, and on the streets of Qingzhou, people were still immersed in the day's sorrow, completely unaware that this catastrophe almost destroyed their entire Qingzhou.

For the big-hearted Qingzhou people, this is also a blessing for them.

They just suddenly discovered that the brothel on the street suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a teahouse.

There are girls talking and singing in the building, and some people are weaving and tailoring clothes. Sometimes guests can eat a few delicious dishes. It is a very lively teahouse. People have no prejudice against this place, and they are willing to go there for anything. Take a turn.

There were also people who wandered over and over again and again, groping the girls in the building, but all of them were driven out with a feather duster by the barbaric old mother.

She was the one who sent her girls to the men diligently, and now she is the one who protects the girls desperately.

"It was said in the last book that the miserable girl Zhou Yingying spent all her family's wealth and sold herself in a brothel just to bury her father. This time we want to say that the evil slave ghost is obsessed with the strong girl, and the ugly girl dies without face."

The storyteller at the table covered her face with a light gauze, and when she finished speaking, she slapped the table, and the diners below slapped the table to applaud.

"The people in Lushui Pavilion have a beautiful heart and a beautiful night scene. Maybe it's because the wind was too noisy this night, which blew up the lustful heart of Wu Er who was on duty at night. Taking advantage of the dead of night and the darkness, he saw a slender figure, so he stepped forward People are being dragged into narrow alleys."

"However, the girls in Lushui Pavilion are not good housewives, and they have never felt ashamed to sell themselves in a brothel voluntarily. This means that the girls who have a brand in Lushui Pavilion do not include those who serve dishes and wash dishes."

"But the girl that Wu Er robbed was just a pure and young girl of ten or ten years old." The storyteller knocked on the table as he said this.

The audience sighed and spurned Wu Er one after another.

"This girl came to Lushui Pavilion at the age of seven without telling her family. She only earned a silver tael for serving tea and water to support her 80-year-old bedridden grandmother. She also said, what is wrong with this job? brothel?"

"It turned out to be that girl," the storyteller frowned. "She looks extremely ugly. It is said that when I was a child, my family was so poor that I couldn't afford to eat. Hungry mice roamed around the house. The adults just took a nap and couldn't crawl. The baby's face was eaten by the mouse."

The audience shook their heads and sighed: "Hey, this is a pain."

"No one would want such an eyesore. He's still a child laborer and can't do much work. The mother of Lushui Pavilion felt sorry for her and hired someone to wash the dishes in the back hall. If she can't show up, she won't show up."

"Even though she has an ugly face, this girl has an excellent heart. If she doesn't have enough to eat, she still has to give a piece of food to the naughty wild cat outside the door."

"Not only that, but she is also a person who will repay her kindness. The sisters in the building saw her young and miserable, and often thought of what happened to her, so they took good care of her on weekdays. The sisters received guests all the year round, and sometimes they forgot to take medicine and accidentally got caught up. To make ends meet, I had to drink abortion pills to make a living, and there were eight hundred babies who fell out. Every year and festival, this girl would bring the incense paper offerings to worship these children."

The spectators nodded approvingly.

"With the kindness to my mother, she works diligently and swiftly. This girl is as good as two adults in her work. It's not bragging."

"However, this girl has such a hard life, but she still has no good rewards for a good person. She met such a villain. As everyone thought that night, the girl's small arms and legs were naturally no match for a seven-foot man, so that's it. I was taken advantage of by that person and got the first red."

"This is not the end yet. It was pitch black that night, Wu Er didn't see the girl's face clearly, he only cared about eating and drinking enough, lifted his trousers to feel good, threw a few copper coins and continued to watch the night."

"Things changed on the second day. When the sisters learned what happened to the youngest girl in the building, they were extremely angry and determined to find out that person. If he didn't break his third leg, he couldn't let his heart out. That bad breath."

Someone in the audience applauded.

"Sisters, as soon as the momentum came out, Wu Er showed his flaws in less than half a day. He knew that he had been busy in the middle of the night, but he picked up an ugly monster, and complained to the cook in the back kitchen, saying that it was extremely stinky and nauseating. , I wish I could die, the little girl who washed the vegetables heard about it and told the sisters."

"If you beat him like this, the sisters will definitely not spare him. So the sisters who didn't pick up the guests that night made an appointment and blocked him in the alley."

Everyone in the audience shouted and beat: "Kill this scum."

"beat!"

"The beating was easy for him. Wu Er suffered a lot that night. Not only did he get a beating, but the descendants who passed on the family line were wiped clean by a pair of scissors."

Everyone in the audience clapped the table and applauded: "Good cut!"

"Hey," the storyteller sighed, "but he said that this weed needs to be eradicated, especially for people like Wu Er who are rascals and shameless like a city wall. It was already over at this time, and the sisters vented their anger. In order to make a living, I can only wipe away my tears and continue to work for a living."

"Who would have thought that Wu Er, who has cultivated well, would be completely shameless without his roots. As soon as he got out of bed, he spread the word everywhere in the city, saying that he was forcibly broken by an ugly **** when he was on duty at the Lushui Pavilion. The thugs came to extort a large sum of money from him, but he only paid half of it before he was expelled.

"This person not only exaggerated how ugly this girl was, but also vividly described the details of that night."

Some people in the audience dropped their cups.

"As soon as this incident happened, even though the sisters in the building felt wronged in every possible way, how many of them could listen to what a group of prostitutes said, so they could only let the rumors spread all over the sky, somehow reaching the little girl's grandmother's ears, and she was very angry for a while, It was a sick body for many years, but it just passed away like this."

"As soon as the old man left, the little girl who had carried the infamy shed tears all day long. She lived a life of being stabbed in the back when she went out. After all, if she didn't see her for a day, she would hang herself in the mountains and forests."

As soon as the words fell, there was no sound in the audience, and everyone was immersed in this sad story.

"Who said actors are ruthless and unrighteous? In the end, sluts despise themselves and love others. This incident shocked the sisters in the building. They finally knew that after entering this door, they would no longer have a chance to be good, and they would be willing to suffer. People are contemptible."

"I said this story today, not to wash the innocence of the sisters, but the clear is self-clearing, and the clear is self-evident. I only hope that the wicked will not pretend to be kind and win the hearts of the good, and the good will not be bullied by the wicked. Please spectators, keep your eyes open and enlighten your heart with virtue."

"Good!" Thunderous applause broke out from the audience.

The storyteller gently lifted the tulle, wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye, and ended another story.