sinking into sand

Yu Sha took the medicine and went out. He figured that Guan Lan had spent half an hour and didn't know where he went in Pingchunfang, so he went to My Lady's house first.

In the past few days, except for those who have regular customers, the other houses in the prostitution alley are empty.By coincidence, when he arrived, my mother was leaning against the wind at the door, and when she saw him coming, she smiled and joked.Buckle, group] two, loose 0 six [wine; two "three = wine six chase) more?

"You have been out too often these two days."

Yu Sha pretended to play Tai Chi with her: "I don't have enough money these few days, so I can only go out to find a living."

Yao Niang laughed, and covered half of her face with a fan, "Indeed, I heard that a lot of people were lost in Jinzhan Pavilion during the day. A group of doormen and servants were dealt with. Why don't you go there and try again? When you need someone."

Yu Sha was helpless, and called her in a drawn-out voice: "...my mother."

"Come on, I won't tease you anymore." My mother put down her fan, lifted the hem of her skirt with her hands, turned around and entered the door, and said, "Come in."

Yu Sha breathed a sigh of relief, and followed My Lady into the door.

My mother's place here is small and cramped.I was willing to light up the lights, so it looked quite bright, with a small courtyard at the back and two side rooms on the left and right of the front hall, which was quite comfortable.

Yu Sha put the Han pot of medicine on the table and said, "If Lan Scorpion asks me to bring it for you, 'life is one'."

"Understood, long-winded." My mother agreed, and she didn't rush to put away the medicine, and put a pipa back on the stool, "Don't call her Blue Scorpion like those people. People have names. It's called Blue Lark."

Yu Sha is actually the first time to help my mother bring this thing. It was just an excuse, but he really didn't know the doctor's name, so he asked curiously: "Then why do you call her a blue scorpion? When I heard about it from the Xiangjia at the alley , I thought it was a man."

"A woman who can neither bully nor arouse desire is a man." My mother replied leisurely, and asked: "I heard that Xun Er was playing the pipa again earlier, what happened in your house?" thing?"

"It's nothing." Yu Sha didn't want to say more, "There is one thing. If there is news that there is a beautiful man in Chunfang in the next few days, please let me know."

After hearing this, My Lady raised her eyebrows high, looked at Yu Sha in disbelief, and said, "You don't like girls, and you want to play around like those young men from aristocratic families. You're going to try Nanfeng." ?”

It's a serious matter of finding someone, but I didn't expect my mother to say that.Yu Sha was very embarrassed, and hurriedly argued: "Where do you want to go?! You are looking for someone! And what about girls, usually they gossip and gossip, but why are you talking about me?"

My mother gave a meaningful oh, and didn't say whether she believed Yu Sha's rebuttal.Seeing her like this, Yu Sha had given up on cleaning himself up in front of this person.I just hope that her jokes are jokes, and don't forget to help him find talents.

Even if they are all independent prostitution streets, there are actually levels.Whose customers are from what background, who has more guests.The differences in these subtleties can be seen from the attitude of the prostitutes and even the furnishings in the house.

But even so, Myo Niang is too special among them.Most of the prostitutes are people who have left the brothel when they are old, or widows who do not want to lose their status as good citizens but have no other sources of income.Such a person, no matter how good-looking they are, is incomparably inferior to those young and beautiful girls in the building.

Only Yaoniang, even in the whole Pingchunfang, can be regarded as a figure.The road is also open, and I can say a few words everywhere.

With only her help, no matter what dirty place Guan Lan was abducted to, she could find it as quickly as possible.

Thinking of this, Yu Sha felt a little more at ease, Guan Lan's ways were too foolish, yet he looked ignorant of the world.Although sometimes he showed a kind of wisdom and thoroughness, but he was astonishing in the matter of 'Yu Shaomiao'.Who knows what's going to happen.

But that's what he thought, and he didn't really think that he could cause anything with just such a kung fu.

After Yu Sha and Yao Niang finished explaining, they planned to go to the main street to have a look. When they went out, they happened to meet a beggar who was begging from house to house.He looks quite young, so I don't know if his family died and fled here, or he was kidnapped by someone else and fled.Or, they were controlled by others and deliberately released to beg for food.

Yu Sha looked at the little beggar's cheeks sunken due to hunger, and suddenly felt bored.

People in the world always say that the Li River is prosperous, the south of the Yangtze River is rich, and all the money in the world gathers in Jinzhan Pavilion.Day and night, people only looked at the monstrous wealth and wealth of the Jinzhan Pavilion in Prince Li's Mansion like a fighting cock, and no one thought to take a second look around him.

If you read it, how can you not know that there are many people in this world who can no longer survive.

"Chuanshang Pan Jinzhan, carrying the God of Wealth, is talking about Jinzhan Pavilion and Yu Shaomiao."

Leading Guan Lan into a wing room in the backyard of the brothel, the tortoise man poured wine for Guan Lan, and by the way told him some superficial things related to Yu Shaomiao to perfuse him.

It stands to reason that Guan Lan should show his true colors when he enters a brothel, but firstly, he is not too busy at the moment, and secondly, Guan Lan has such a good appearance, wouldn't it be a pity if it gets damaged when he does it?

So the tortoise simply used the local method, found a room with the old bustard, and ordered wine with spices.Prepare to get people drunk before disposing of them.

But who knows that Guan Lan can drink quite a lot, and he doesn't show much after a drink or two.The tortoise slandered that the old bustard might have given him fake wine, so he had to talk more to coax him to drink more, and he also tasted a few cups to satisfy his hunger.

"That's rich, really rich." Mr. Gui said, although it was perfunctory, his tone could not help showing a little envy: "Did you see the disciples of the Jinzhan Pavilion patrolling the streets during the day? The whole body Possession, hey, it’s not just a suit of satin and leather. The pattern, the workmanship, one set, at least it takes a ten-year job for the embroiderer, which is all money. Not to mention that the pavilion owner wears The clothes, the cranes on the clothes seem to grow in the clothes, neither embroidered nor painted, this is the unique craftsmanship of Jinzhan Pavilion."

Originally, it was only used to scare Guan Lan into drinking, but while he was talking, the tortoise man himself started to talk about sex, and the more he talked, the more he said: "It's really nothing, people who have a lot of money are trampled on! Have you ever seen gold?" Is there that cobblestone field at the gate of Zhan Pavilion? It was raised by a special person! The best spring water on Jinting Mountain, there are baby fish in that stream, not to mention the Lijiang River, there may not be a few in the entire Jiangnan County , all of them are in the stream. The raised stones have to be sifted out to have the same size and color, and put them out one by one. It’s just such a small square, which has been repaired for ten years. Although it looks like a stone field, the inside That’s about energy, I think they’re the only ones in the world.”

Guan Lan drank silently, listening to people continue to boast about the wealth of Jinzhan Pavilion, he answered casually: "I come from outside and have been to Dingzhou. From the perspective of hatchback, Lijiang is still richer."

Some people cheered, and the Guigong Erliang yellow soup also forgot the original purpose, and began to talk to Guan Lan: "It turns out that Lijiang is just a vassal city, and Dingzhou has money from the capital, and there are many famous families. , There are also many merchants. We only have jealousy. Afterwards, didn’t there be a war? Just some barbarians came from the northwest. The nobles from the north and the east were afraid, so they all came to our Lijiang River. "

Guan Lan was slightly puzzled: "But Lijiang is still only known to have Prince Li's Mansion and Jinzhan Pavilion."

The tortoise patted his thigh: "Isn't that right? Those nobles came down to the Lijiang River back then, oh, that's showing off! They hated the east and the west, and they were finally subdued by our Prince Li and Yu Pavilion Master? It doesn't matter what your identity is, what generation hairpin Ying, a scholar in the literary world, doesn't recognize any of them! If you want to enter the city, you have to follow our southern customs and rules, otherwise why should we Lijiang people protect you outsiders?!"

Speaking of this, he at least thought that the person in front of him was also an outsider, so he gave an apologetic smile, "I'm not talking about you, Mr. Sir, I'm talking about those second-generation ancestors who play tricks just because their parents are personalities, don't worry too much." Heart."

"It doesn't matter to me." Guan Lan said, thinking that what the tortoise said was really boring. It seemed to be eloquent, but it was all empty and useless insights, so he asked: "The Jian'an Rebellion was also more than ten years ago. Is there anything about these years?"

"Oh, Mr. Lang wants to listen to Pavilion Master Yu's affairs." The tortoise lord drank another cup and said, "He... mainly falls on the word "God of Wealth."

Guan Lan asked: "I heard about it outside, but why did I say that?"

That Mr. Turtle was a little offended, and smiled: "Your Majesty is really asking the right person about this matter. You should ask about this matter outside. His identity and background are not as good as this person from Chunfang. deep."

Guan Lan was curious: "Why?"

Mr. Gui gave him a squinting look, "Does Mr. Lang know what is the most profitable business in this world?"

Guan Lan thought for a while, and said: "...I think it should be salt and iron or water transportation."

"Wrong!" The turtle slammed the wine glass on the table, looked at Guan Lan mysteriously, and when he spoke, there was an indescribable disgust in his tone: "Under today, the last The business of money, of course, is the business of prostitution."