This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 19 Bitch Loves Money Most
To be honest, in this world, the most difficult thing to figure out is a bitch.

A trace of melancholy flashed across Yunyou's eyes.

"Sir~"

Yun You's face, which made people think about it just by looking at it, now flashed past the grudge.

Tears flashed between her pitiful brows, and the ingenuity of seductively rejecting and welcoming the pear blossoms with rain is fascinating.

A feeling of wanting to speak and shed tears first, a kind of weakness that is about to cry.

Lu Yuan was in a trance for a while.

how?Am I strong enough? ?
Didn't I pay?
Why are you still crying? ?
"Sister, you are..."

A gleam of clarity flashed in Lu Yuanshang's eyes, and he asked Yunyou with a puzzled expression.

Yunyou looked at Lu Yuanzhi with complicated eyes, it was a kind of pretending to be weak, but after seeing it through, he wanted to make people unable to help coaxing him.

"Young Master, I don't know. Since I became the mother of the Blue Bird Pavilion, I haven't received any guests for a long time."

Lu Yuanzhi was even more puzzled, what does this have to do with me?Didn't I give you money?
Yunyu half covered his jade face, half covered his crisp chest, and the resentment in his tone made people never forget:
"Young Master, I think you have never been to the Blue Bird Pavilion, nor have you heard about the past of the slave family."

Lu Yuanzhi was speechless, how could he be in the mood to listen to this?How funny, who the hell would go to a brothel and listen to the girl's past?
how?Are you forced to?There is an old mother in the family, and a younger brother who is still in school?I have no choice?

Lu Yuanzhi felt a toothache.

But after all, in front of a beauty, it's not easy to lose his demeanor as a man, he said with a chuckle:

"I've never heard of it."

When Yunyou heard what Lu Yuanzhi said, a flash of understanding flashed across Youyuan's face, and then said softly:
"The young master must not know the rules of the Blue Bird Pavilion?"

"Never."

Lu Yuanzhi sat on the side, raised his legs, picked a grape at random, spat out the grape skin, and looked at Yunyou with a serious face.

"Actually, it's the servants who practice themselves."

Yunyou saw Lu Yuanzhi posing as if he was listening attentively, a flash of reminiscence flashed in her eyes:
"Five years ago, when my family was not the mother of this Blue Bird Pavilion, when I was young, I met a heartless man."

Speaking of this, Yun You rested his chin on his hands, as if he was really caught in the memory.

"The heartbroken man is already known as a great talent in our Xuzhou County. After meeting with the slave family, the two of us fell in love at first sight."

"He once said that when he locks himself in the red robe, he will come back and marry me."

Lu Yuanzhi picked out his ears, his face was dull for a while.

It's an old bridge.

This kind of plot, in the previous life, it was true that the dog would shake his head when he heard it, and it was not interesting at all.

"Is the slave a woman who doesn't know the world? If he really wins the first prize, how can a contemptuous person like me drag him down? So I firmly refuse."

"I think this move of the Nu family touched him. On the day he left, he said that if he came back from high school, he would give me a famous novel and help the Nu family to become famous all over the world."

A trace of melancholy flashed across Yunyou's face, and the pear blossoms in his eyes could not help but appear with rain.

"Unexpectedly, he went to Beijing for five years, but he still hasn't returned, and he hasn't heard from him. Presumably he has forgotten about his family."

"But the slave family has never forgotten his promise, so from then on, the slave family no longer accepts guests, and also established a rule."

Yunyou looked at Lu Yuanzhi with tears in his eyes.

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly, "What rules?"

Yunyou pulled out a handkerchief out of nowhere, and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks.

"If anyone can write a poem for the slave family that suits the slave family's wishes, even if the slave family dies, this life is enough, and it can be regarded as a matter of concern."

This is indeed the case for brothel women in feudal society. If you really fall into the eyes of some poets and poets, you will be famous all over the world for a poem written for you, and by the way, you, the lucky brothel, will be famous all over the world.

"What if it can't be done?"

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes became strange, he picked up the tea prepared on the table and brought it to his mouth.

"I can't do it..."

Yun You lowered her face, but said cold words in her tender voice.

"It's fine if you give me a hundred taels of silver."

"Pfft~"

Lu Yuanzhi spit out the tea that was in his mouth.

He looked dully at the smiling Yunyou in front of him.

A hundred taels of silver? ?
Are you here to make trouble for me?
How about the famous oirans of the Jiaofang Division in the capital? ?A round of tea is only 30 taels of silver! !

I have never visited a brothel, it doesn't mean I don't understand the market!

Are you driving up the price of P here, aren't you!

No, no, I won't do this business.

Lu Yuan looked at Yunyou warily. He really didn't know the rules of the Jade Bird Pavilion. If he knew the rules, he would definitely choose this mother who would not be obsessed.

"If I can make a poem that suits my family's wishes, my family will not only not ask for money, but will never ask for money in the future, and even give you 500 taels of Wenyin!"

Yunyou's eyes became crazy, she looked at Lu Yuanzhi and muttered, as if she really came here for poetry.

It's just that the strength of holding the money in that hand is even stronger.

In the final analysis, whores are the most ruthless.

No matter how happy we were talking just now, when it comes to money, who will talk to you about your relationship?

Women have been the same since ancient times, especially the merchants who hang out in the seafood market.

No matter what the result is, she won't lose out in Yunyu.

In fact, it can be seen from this that even a small person in Chongbei County has his own wisdom.

First of all, she made it very clear that it is to make a poem that suits her wishes, and it is up to her whether the poem symbols conform to her wishes or not.

Secondly, if she really made a famous piece, she would not lose at all given the 500 taels of silver, and even make a huge profit!
She can become famous all over the world and become a famous prostitute in the world.

Can't write a poem and still want the servant's house to receive guests?Okay, take the money, 100 taels!

100 taels... what concept?
How about Hai Qingtian, magistrate of Hai Ruihai County?A salary of only 50 taels a year.

And even if Lu Yuanzhi doesn't want to be decent, doesn't know how to write poetry, doesn't give money, and even wants the bounty he just gave him...

Then I will give it back to you.

In this way, he can still keep his reputation, and he won't break the rules of his Blue Bird Pavilion.

Lu Yuan was startled.

Yo huh? ?
What did she just say?
Not only do you not want money, but you will not ask for money in the future?Still posting 500 taels? ?

500 taels? ! !
Lu Yuanzhi stood at attention on the spot, looking distracted for a moment.

Mr. Hai Ruihai, how about County Magistrate Hai?
The annual salary is only 50 taels!

I coaxed my uncle to practice martial arts by saying 200 taels a year, and made 100 taels of profit from it. For six consecutive years, I only saved more than 400 taels of silver...

Can you give 500 taels for this poem?

You said it early!You said earlier that poems can be sold for money, I will give you all ten and eight poems in minutes! !
"Sister, are you serious?"

Lu Yuanzhi stared at Yun You, who had an excellent face and a charming face, with burning eyes.

(End of this chapter)