The Shulong Auction in Chunyu Building is no different from other brothels in Qing O Lou. If there is any difference, it is the invitation to bid.

At the door, Chu Liuxiang walked along an invitation card from a person with bruised eyes from excessive indulgence, and used this to enter Chunyu Tower, looking for a good place.

"I really received the invitation card!" The stopped scholar couldn't argue, "I'm XXXXX..."

Chu Liuxiang took a sip of the tea, but she didn't expect that although it wasn't the best Maojian tea, it was still a decent oolong tea.

In addition, there was a jar of wine on the table, and after careful tasting, it was the daughter who was born in the wine restaurant sold by the other party when he and Miss Yan met for the first time that day.

Chu Liuxiang was indifferent to other people's affairs, but when he tasted this daughter's red carefully, he felt a little sad for no reason.

Daughter Red was supposed to be the first cry of the daughter when she went to the field, and the father made wine from the glutinous grain of the three-acre field.

Carefully seal the altar and bury it deep under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the backyard.

When the daughter gets married, wine is used as a dowry gift and sent to her husband's house respectfully.

After 18 years of brewing, it is like a deeply hidden father's love. The first three bowls of wine scooped out of the wine will be presented to the daughter-in-law's father-in-law, biological father and husband respectively, implying the wish for a healthy life and a prosperous family.

It's just that this fireworks girl, why did her father-in-law and husband only talk about it.

Thinking of that green back with black hair shaking, Chu Liuxiang felt inexplicably sad.

Wu Nong's small accent of the smoke girl, the exquisite eyebrows of the southern girl, the blushing ears when she ran past with an umbrella, like a big fluffy tail swept his heart and made him want to move.

Chu Xiangshuai has always been a passionate person, he has his own love for women, the world is not easy, and it is even more difficult for women.

A woman should be a jewel in the palm of the hand, a fudge in the heart, and a piece of porcelain that is cared for, but not a straw that has experienced wind and rain outside.

What kind of mood did that delicate and small girl buy Nvnuhong as a dowry for herself?

There is no natal family, so the restaurant in the town and the Chunyu Building where I stayed are my natal family.There is no husband's family, so the guests present are her husband's family.Without a husband, he takes his groomed guest as a bedside person.That is the unique sadness that belongs to the fireworks women in the brothel, and it is also their life.

Chu Liuxiang noticed a defeated scholar sitting in a remote corner of the ordinary stage area on the first floor.

He was dressed in shabby clothes and his face was pale, but there was a dusty wine jar on the table.He drank twice as much, trying to get himself drunk, one after another.

Although Chu Liuxiang was curious, the pretense on stage began at this time.What was played was the faint Guqin, and the old song "I was born before you were born, and I was old when I was born" was sung.

It’s just that this song is really sad. Under the dim candlelight, a woman walked out from behind the stage wearing a light gauze. There were only a few pieces of fabric under the thin gauze, and the place that should be covered was covered, but it shouldn’t be exposed. The place is not exposed at all.Chu Liuxiang even heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

And a very different sound, the sound of wine glasses falling.

After taking off the gorgeous clothes on the stage yesterday, and the bright makeup on her face, the woman on the stage looks like she is only [-] years old.

Holding the wine bowl in her hand, like all the girls in the brothel, she raised her glass to drink with everyone in the audience.Chu Liuxiang watched, the girl seemed to be crying.

The faint sorrow of the daughter's family was swallowed by everyone along with the wine.

The girl on the stage had intoxicating eyebrows, but the mother who was waiting beside her couldn't wait to yell to join.

Unexpectedly, it was the shabby-dressed scholar who spoke, his voice trembling with extravagance: "Ten taels of silver."

Although trembling, his voice was firm.But it was useless, he just opened the prelude to the next prosperity, the price climbed all the way and soon climbed to 50 taels of silver.

Chu Liuxiang didn't ask for a price, he just stared at the girl on the platform, watching her look up at the wooden board above her head, as if there was something very attractive to her on it, without taking her eyes off it.

It was only when she raised her head that Chu Liuxiang noticed the only accessory on the girl's body.

It was a fingernail-sized jade that was not in good condition, and was hung around the girl's neck. It was so cheap that it could be seen everywhere on the roadside, just like the old hair on top of her head. hairpin.

The scholar seemed to have made some important decision, and jumped up from his seat: "80 taels!" He suddenly raised the price of 20 taels, and raised his hand to try to wipe off the sweat on his head, but he wiped more and more.

Chu Liuxiang noticed that the wine jug on the table was turned upside down, and the scholar obviously killed the whole jar of wine and drank too much.

How much time has passed by, but in the end it is the things outside the body that make the judgment.

"Hahaha, poor scholars also know whoring women?" The big family laughed, and lightly increased the price to 100 taels.

Chu Liuxiang looked at the scholar and asked the people around him with a trembling voice if they could lend him silver taels, and when he became famous in the future, he would definitely repay them double, but all he got was ridicule.

Mocked at his overreach, mocked his wishful thinking, mocked his blind self-confidence, mocked his empty promises.

The bidding was still going on, and the figure of the scholar leaving in desperation only added a bit of drama to the noisy market.

Since ancient times, Chu Liuxiang could have imagined that after today, the storyteller of the beautiful scholar would tell the story of the smoke girl and the down-and-out scholar.

Miss Yan looked at the back of the scholar leaving, but she put on a smile again on her face, but compared with before, she was a little more bleak than a sick beauty, which made people want to cherish a little more after seeing it.

The same is true, the bidding has already taken 100 taels of silver, and there are even several big players vying for it.

Chu Liuxiang looked at that girl, at Miss Yan's exquisite eyebrows, at her drooping eyes, at her revealingly dressed standing on the stage for people to watch, but what she thought of was the girl in the dress she saw on the stage a few days ago. Gorgeous, elegant and pretentious Concubine Yang.

"One gold." Chu Xiangshuai has never been short of money, especially just a few days ago, when the flower lunatic and the dead rooster encountered a gold mine.It's just that when his words came out, people had already appeared on the stage.

The big onlookers saw the falling fox-fur cloak and the movement of the man in white hugging him across the waist.

Blink again, and the person is gone.

The author has something to say:

Poisonous sister of the Miao family: Someone got into my Miao clothes trap today, so happy.

Fengyan girl: Ouch, I met a big fool with a lot of money today, and he has been in business for ten years!

Sikong Zhaixing: Damn it, the lady finally used up one request, what should I do with the remaining six!

Chu Xiangshuai's defrauded banknote: Actually, you don't know, we are fake OO banknotes made by Yue Qing!

Now Chu Xiangshuai: Well, I did another good thing today

Future Fragrant Pig: Why did I think my daughter-in-law was naive?

True plan through GET√

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