In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 38 As a time traveler, I can't afford to lose this person

This place is very prosperous, with all kinds of shops in the east, Gongyuan, Wuxue, Guozijian, and Taixue lined up in the west, and the canal wharf in the north, full of people.

There are all kinds of shops in the east, because it is close to the canal wharf, and there are many larger shops that also sell overseas goods.

When he saw a lot of people, he just skipped it.

It's noon, it's a hot day, and the business is pretty good. I definitely don't even think about this kind of shop.

All the way from north to south, after walking for about two quarters of an hour, I finally stopped.

Zhou Lai waited for someone to take a closer look, and I was dizzy.

'Phoenix House'

It's a hook.

"Ah, officer, please come inside." The woman standing at the door saw the four standing in front of the Fenglai Building, she was elated, and hurried forward, dragging Zhao Yurui to pull them inside.

Zhao Yurui smiled and walked in directly.

Zhou Lai and the three quickly followed.

The three of them looked at each other, there were so many beauties in Prince Yi's mansion, how did they come to such a place?

After Zhao Yurui went in, he walked back and forth to have a look.

The old bustard had already started ordering people to serve tea, calling the girls at the same time.

After a while, girls came out from upstairs and downstairs one after another.

The three of Zhou Lai and Quan Yong saw it, and I will go, the quality is really hard to describe.

Just pick anyone in the palace, and you can kill them all in an instant.

"Is the boss here?" Zhao Yurui asked the old bustard at this moment.

The old bustard didn't seem to understand, and his expression was taken aback.

"Is the shopkeeper here?"

"Ah, my little official, our shopkeeper has retired early and won't pick up customers." The old bustard covered her mouth and smiled, then lightly bumped Zhao Yurui with her shoulder: "Does my little official like older people?"

"Call her here." Zhao Yurui frowned, took two steps back, and smelled the inferior fragrance.

"Our shopkeeper really doesn't accept customers."

"Why so much nonsense, I want you to call the shopkeeper here." Zhou Lai suddenly shouted.

The old bustard was startled, and after glancing at a few people, he quickly turned around and went to the back room.

The girls on the side were also startled, and stood looking at them from a distance.

Zhao Yurui looked at them one by one, and found that these girls were all around 20 years old, and even in their early 30s.

This is a big girl in the Southern Song Dynasty, the key quality is also average, there are not many good-looking ones, and the figure is hard to describe.

The most inconspicuous Xiaotao in his house can kill a group of them instantly.

I knew the business in this place was not good, so Zhao Yurui was secretly proud.

Brothels in the Song and Song Dynasties reached their peak, but later Yuan and Ming Dynasties were not as good.

With so many brothels competing, there must be some that do well and those that do not.

And this Fenglai Building, it seems that the business is not good at first glance, and there are few people.

"Master Joan."

"Master Joan."

"Sister Joan."

The next moment, a nice voice sounded: "That little official wants to see Zhou Qiong."

The shopkeeper Zhou Qiong appeared.

Zhou Qiong looks to be in her early thirties, with a relatively slender figure and a delicate face. It can be seen that she was very beautiful when she was young.

It will be summer, she is wearing a thin gauze skirt, her walking posture is a bit like the autumn moon, and as she sways from side to side, it adds a bit of charm and coquettishness.

Zhou Lai and the others' eyes lit up. This woman must be more than ten years younger, so she must be a stunning beauty.

"Little officials want to buy my Fenglai Tower?" Zhou Qiong looked at Zhao Yurui curiously with his phoenix eyes flying.

After a while, "Puchi", she covered her mouth and smiled.

In the past so many years, many people wanted to marry her as a concubine in the name of buying Fenglai Tower, but this was the youngest official she had ever met.

"What do you want to buy for a small official? My Fenglai Building is not cheap." Zhou Qiong said with a smile: "This is the best location in Lin'an City."

Zhao Yurui laughed, found a seat and sat down, then pointed to the girl behind her: "Shopkeeper Zhou knows that people don't speak dark words."

"You know the quality of girls like you. You don't have any customers."

Swipe, Zhou Qiong's face darkened, and the girls behind her looked at Zhao Yurui angrily.

"There are eight hundred brothels in Lin'an City, if not one thousand."

"Everyone opens the door to do business, either by quality or price."

"I've been in Lin'an City for two months, and shopkeeper Zhou's business is the worst here."

Zhou Qiong's face turned darker, and she bit her lips lightly, as if she wanted to get angry.

"Besides, the girls here from shopkeeper Zhou are too old."

"What's wrong with being older, we rely on skills to win." At this time, a girl behind Zhou Qiong couldn't stand it, and said loudly.

"That's right." There were echoes all around.

"Bah..." Zhao Yurui opened a folding fan.

He didn't want to use the folding fan to pretend, but it's hot now, so he still needs to use it.

He slapped it lightly a few times, waved his left hand, and signaled them not to make noise, and then continued: "Tossing and turning on the bed is just those tricks, what skills, what skills, do you think you are Dong Wan?"

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"It's not speculative." At this time, Zhou Qiong glared at Zhao Yurui with a gloomy face: "Fenglai Tower will not be sold, and it will not be sold to small officials. Please go back, small officials."

Zhao Yurui ignored her, and continued: "Shopkeeper Zhou has all these big girls under his command, and there are no young and beautiful girls."

"Usually there are only two possibilities."

"One, it is true that you can still make money now, so shopkeeper Zhou hasn't changed anything."

"Second, these girls are good sisters of shopkeeper Zhou, so shopkeeper Zhou knows that he can't make money, can't continue to drive, and even lose money, so he has to support these good sisters."

As soon as this remark came out, the scene was quiet.

Zhou Qiong's complexion changed drastically, and she looked at Zhao Yurui in disbelief.

The girls behind her were stunned, and many of them started to have red eyes, and then looked at Zhou Qiong.

"Rice and rice cost two grains for a stone, and pork and mutton are extremely expensive." Zhao Yurui said flatly, "Shopkeeper Zhou couldn't bear to let go because of his sisterhood. If this continues, shopkeeper Zhou himself will starve to death."

Zhou Qiong stood there blankly, and after a while, she waved her hand calmly: "For the matter of Fenglailou, you don't need to be careless. Anyway, I won't sell it. Come and see off the guests."

"Master Joan."

"Miss Joan."

Several girls in the crowd stepped forward and held her hand one after another. These people all hoped that Zhou Qiong could be sold. Now that the business is extremely poor in summer, they were all afraid that Zhou Qiong would not be able to hold on.

The money Zhou Qiong made when she was young is now supporting Fenglailou at a loss.

"You don't need to persuade me, I won't sell it." Zhou Qiong continued.

"The shopkeeper Zhou didn't listen to my offer, so he just refused. Maybe it's a good thing? It can solve the troubles of the shopkeeper Zhou, and it can also benefit me."

Zhou Qiong pushed away all the girls, came to Zhao Yurui, took a closer look at Zhao Yurui, and said: "The little official bought it and continued to do it, and then changed to some young girls, you think I don't know? Over the years, many people have told me so, some people initially promised not to change, but later they still want to change.”

"I don't work in brothels." Zhao Yurui shook his head: "I'm not familiar with this business, I don't want to do it."

I crossed over to do this job, I can't afford to lose this person.

(End of this chapter)