The villain's deadly support

Stealing and cheating, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling?

When Wen Chuchu heard Madam Bustard's words, she was clearly in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, "This..."

"Hey, I also think this person is a little bit bad, but we are in this kind of business, whoever comes, as long as he has money, he will always greet him with a smile." Madam bustard didn't know what to do now. Alright, "But tell me, someone who knows the basics is always better than those bluffers, isn't it?"

"Is this person really from Ruoxiu Mountain?" Wen Chuchu was still not at ease.

"Yes, he is not a serious person. There is a rich old man who is also a short-lived ghost. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The father died in a flower tent, and the son bet with others. I lost all my wealth and threw it under Ling Guchen's door, but in the end, I still couldn't change my words, secretly went down the mountain to flirt, and was turned on the stage by someone, but I was so angry that I ordered Gu Chen to drive him down the mountain?"

"Ah?" Xiao Qing became nervous, "Isn't it possible that I will also be driven down the mountain?"

Seeing that Xiao Qingxian's body was fine, her mother changed her temper and started to tease again, "Ling Guchen would never have imagined that under his Poyun sect, another flirtatious female disciple came out!"

"Mom, don't scare Axian, she takes it seriously." Wen Chuchu stroked Xiao Qinglian's shoulder to comfort her.

"Okay, okay." The bustard smiled and raised the handkerchief in her hand, "Girl, you are different, that stinky Taoist priest who was kicked down the mountain, he, relying on the reputation of Poyunzong, Yanliu Street, he Play it all over."

"God, isn't this too fun?" Wen Chuchu had never heard of it.

"That's right! Just those accounts that are on credit are collected by each family, and the whole book is thick. Later, the mothers chased the accounts and drove them to Mount Ruoxiu. When things got serious, can Gu Chen let the boy go? ? Girl, you are not that capable!" Madam bustard said with relish.

"Then is this person reliable?" Xiao Qing frowned again and again.

"What do you think people in this world are most afraid of?" Madam bustard nodded the round fan in her hand, as if she had seen through the world.

Wen Chuchu and Xiao Qing shook their heads.

"This man, I'm afraid of being greedy." Madam bustard sighed, "He used to be a son of a rich family, but now he's as poor as a beggar. Everyone sees him." , chased like a dog, but this person is lustful, drunk and addicted to gambling, isn't this hard to control?"

Compared with the bustard, Wen Chuchu and Xiao Qinglian are like innocent little girls who have never seen the colorful world.

They listened to what the bustard said with great interest, and there was a look of admiration in their eyes.

"Yeah, Mom, I can't find anyone else. People from other sects are definitely not allowed to come in and out of the Poyun Sect's territory. Those reliable Taoist priests can't be like us. Dealing with Liba people. I’m afraid there is only one Taoist priest who can be hired.” The bustard shook her head helplessly.

When she heard Madam Bustard say this, Xiao Qing squeezed Wen Chuchu's little finger in embarrassment, "Sister, the doctor also said that I am in good health, otherwise forget it?"

"But..." Wen Chuchu looked down at Xiao Qinglian, and unconsciously thought of Xiao Qinglian crying in pain, "I always feel uneasy when you are like this. Seeing you feel uncomfortable, I even feel uncomfortable today." Moved to break into Ruoxiu Mountain."

"Hey, what kind of trouble can happen on my site?" Madam Bust warmly comforted, "I'm such a big brothel, if I can't even protect my little girl, then what kind of brothel should I open?"

"Yeah, I also think that if my mother dares to promise, there will probably be nothing wrong with this matter. After all, my mother is much more reliable than me." Wen Chuchu squeezed Xiao Qing's little hand.

"You've come all the time. Didn't we go down the mountain just to clarify this matter? Try it?" The bustard really benefited from Wen Chuchu's place, so when the two sisters were in trouble, she also Will definitely spare no effort to help.

"I'll listen to my sister." Xiao Qing finally compromised.

Afterwards, the servants from Juchun got busy again, but Madam Bustard was not idle either.Because of the problem of Xiaoqing's hair being cut, this brothel naturally has their solution.

The bustard asked Achun to bring a kind of bark. I heard from my mother that after being boiled, this kind of bark can secrete a kind of mucus after treatment. Its function is similar to that of hair gel. You don't have to worry about messy bangs anymore.

We were chatting here, and not long after, the servant knocked on the door and walked in, "Mom."

"Did you find him?" Madam Bustard helped Xiao Qing fix her hair, then turned her head.

"Hey! I found it. Tell me, where is the right place to arrange it?" The boy nodded.

"Which pavilion is still vacant?" Madam Bustard asked the boy.

"The guests of Mohai Pavilion have just left, so they will probably be packed soon." The servant replied.

"Okay, let's arrange to go there. You go and arrange some girls with sharp eyesight. You need to be smarter." Madam bust just stood up from the stool when Ah Qiu came in with a tray in her hand.

On the tray in Aqiu's hand, there are two veiled hats, with four long curtains of white gauze sewn on them. It hangs down slipperily, almost as long as a person.

"Put it on later, after all, our place doesn't have a good reputation, especially you should take precautions." Madam bustard was meticulous.

After the two of them put on the veiled hats, Wen Chuchu was still not at ease, and asked her mother for a white gauze to cover her face to match Xiaoqing's title. The son walked through the long corridor and the quiet path, and entered the main building of Juchunlai.

When he was about to enter the main building, Xiao Qinglian stood outside the threshold, hesitating for a moment, but Madam Bustard was not surprised, she just shook the round fan in her hand and watched Xiao Qinglian's every move with a smile.

In the end, the little guy took a deep breath and stepped into the threshold of Juchunlai.

"Yo, mom, what is this?" A guest happened to walk across the street. He stretched his neck to look at the two mysterious girls behind the mother, and started to inquire curiously.

"I don't want to mess with a guest, I advise you to avoid it." When Madam Bustard's words came out, the guest was frightened and gave a respectful salute.

"What a bother, I'm rude." After saying that, the young master turned sideways and opened the corridor.

Wen Chuchu and Madam Bustard walked all the way, and saw a square stage in the hall to welcome guests. At this time, a girl was sitting in the center of the stage, with a guqin with tassels on the table in front of her.

The melodious sound of the zither filled the hall. Under the stage, the guests sat around the prostitutes. Some people were holding wine cups and chatting happily, and some guests were sitting in small groups. Talk in low voices.

The entire hall maintains a very quiet and elegant atmosphere.

Contrary to the anxious guests who lined up, even Xiao Qingxian felt the restraint brought by the atmosphere.She looked at the guests, everyone was dressed gorgeously, and their gestures revealed the confidence and self-cultivation of a rich family. This place...is it really a brothel?

Xiao Qingxian went up to the second floor with the bustard, and on the second floor there were small pavilions with partitions. At this time, a young man opened the door to deliver tea, so Xiao Qingxian couldn't help being curious. I took a look in the attic.

The guests in the pavilion were celebrating with each other, and the small compartment was full of musicians playing music. In the center of the room, two sisters in costumes were waving folding fans in their hands, dancing gracefully to each other. , From time to time, there was a sound of applause.

"What?" Madam Bust stopped on purpose, and moved closer to Xiao Qinglian's side, "It's different from the brothel you imagined?"

When Xiao Qing heard it, she blushed immediately, she hastily covered the brim of her hat and lowered her head again.

Before entering the house, Madam Bust caught up with the two sisters again, and said with a smile: "I don't think it's like a brothel, but it's just weird. According to your sister's teaching, you can make money. Don’t you think it’s strange?”

"On this street, it's not easy to find a few good skins?" Wen Chuchu pulled Xiao Qing into her arms, "These rich people, what they lack is not girls, what they are after is status and dignity! "

Wen Chuchu also muttered with a smile, she is obviously very satisfied with the current business situation, after all, she is a person who can recite the textbooks of Ba Zong fluently, and she has a deep understanding of what rich people love and think.

After walking into a brightly lit small attic, Xiao Qingxian discovered that the decoration and atmosphere of each small attic are different.

For example, the Mohai Pavilion in front of you is filled with all kinds of books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as literati ink marks. It really looks like a literati.

At this time, in the very center of the pavilion, there was a shabby man surrounded by several luxuriously dressed sisters to persuade him to drink.

"Come on, come on, if you lose the drinking order, don't you have to be punished for another drink? This is what you say!" The girls smiled brightly, and they saw the clear wine being profusely thrown into the room by the name in front of the man.

"Oh, such a good wine has been spilled! Slow down!" The man's cheeks were deeply sunken, the two dark circles under his eyes looked terrifying, his hair was messed up, and he tied up a handful of dry grass, looking at , as Madam Bustard said, he is a down-and-out womanizer.

"Mom." At this time, when the girls saw the bustard entering the house, they stood up respectfully and saluted.

"Hey, Mom!" The man hurriedly put down the wine bowl, rubbed the wine stained on his hands on the skirt of his clothes, and stood up.

"Sit, sit, sit, sit." The bustard placed Wen Chuchu and Xiao Qing on the seats farthest from the man, "How about it, I said Kong Lao lied, my wine is not bad, right?"

"Smell, it's so-scent-ah!" The man smacked his lips and raised his head, with a memorable expression, which made the girls laugh again and again.

"Look at your ignorance!" Mom said with a smile, turned around and settled down with the boy: "Go, bring the thousand lixiang from our shop."

"Mom is really open-minded!" The shabby man was even more delighted when he heard that, and then he turned his head and fixed his greedy eyes on Wen Chuchu and Xiao Qinglian, "These two are also for you. I prepared it?"

"Mr. Kong lied, you said that I will offer you good wine and meat, and the rewards are not too much, right?" Mom shook the round fan in her hand, and the girls sitting in a circle understood, and enthusiastically persuaded them to drink .

"Mom, let me drink enough today, and let me go up to the mountain of swords and down to the sea of ​​fire tomorrow! Is that okay?" the man said with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.