It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 20 Is this how you test cadres?
In the back room of Jiyue Building, a group of mothers in the building were gathering together to discuss something.

It's just that most of them looked downcast, obviously they had encountered some difficulty.

"The visit of the Holy Lady to our Tianhai Prefecture is a God-given opportunity. It was originally the time for us to hand over the spiritual stones we have earned over the years to the Holy Land to show our loyalty.

As a result, the income in the building this month was 170% less than last month, with only [-] low-grade spiritual stones. "

"That's right, that's right, our Jiyue Tower is originally a private property of the Holy Land. Earning spiritual stones for the Holy Land is also one of our duties. But in such a declining situation, let alone showing loyalty, we will not be ignored by the Holy Lady. Punishments are good."

"Oh, it's obvious that the sisters work so hard and have many unique skills in playing, playing and singing, but... why are there fewer and fewer guests?"

"It's not because the new emperor of the Immortal Dynasty vigorously implemented the new policy of reducing vassal status after he ascended the throne. Now the whole Tianhai Prefecture is in a state of turmoil. They are afraid that the new emperor will rectify the place when he reduces the vassalage.

Among the children of these big families, who are not afraid that the new Lord Yan City will find excuses and take advantage of the opportunity to punish them, they can only hide at home obediently, not daring to go out and cause trouble.

It can be said that the Yan City Lord is also very capable. Only a few months after taking office, he has managed to make the children of these big families docile. In the entire Yi Feng City, the only person who is not afraid of the Yan City Lord is probably only Yi Feng. People from Fenghou Mansion. "

"No wonder in the past few days, even though the Holy Lady has released the news that she is willing to meet one person every day, not many people come to the building to spend money."

"This damned new emperor is not a good person. He who destroys people's wealth is like killing his parents!"

"Hush, be quiet, you don't want to live anymore, how dare you talk about the new emperor."

"Let's not talk about this. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's think about how to increase the revenue next month, right?"

If it were an ordinary brothel, it wouldn't have to worry so much about revenue. If funds were tight, it would be enough to tighten the belt and live a tight life for a few months.

But their Jiyue Tower is different. The owner behind them is the Holy Land of Forgetting Love, one of the five holy places in the Bahuang World.

Different from the six sects in Tianhai State, the Holy Land of Wangqing is a behemoth in the true sense, an existence comparable to the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.

Backed by the Holy Land of Forgetfulness, although they have a tough background that no one dares to provoke, most of the spiritual stones they earn every year have to be turned over to the Holy Land.

In this way, they will naturally be extremely optimistic about revenue.

At this time, some people may ask, if the Holy Land sounds like a well-known and upright family, why does he have a business like a brothel under his command?

That's because every disciple of Wangqing Holy Land practices Wangqing Dao. If you are supreme Wangqing, you must fall in love first. If you want to achieve great success, you must go through the love tribulation.

So where is the easiest place to survive a love crisis?
Naturally, it is a place with tiled houses, flowered streets and willow alleys, so the holy place has an industry like a brothel in its name, and it is also a place with rivers and lakes!
Just when they were racking their brains and thinking about how to increase their revenue, the door to the back room was suddenly pushed open.

"Sisters, good news, great news!"

A slightly younger, well-dressed Mama Sang rushed into the back room with excitement on her face and screamed in a tone that was almost an octave higher.

"It turns out to be Huilan, what good news makes you so excited!"

"That's right, now that things have happened, is there any good news?

It is great news that the Holy Lady will not punish us for our incompetence in doing things. "

"This is...greater news than that. That person...that person is here!"

Huilan gasped a few times and said with surprise on her face.

It seemed that as soon as she received the good news, she ran over without stopping.

"Who is that person?"

"The eldest son of Yifenghou Mansion, Han Mo, the number one dandy in Tianhai Prefecture, came to our Jiyue Tower to have sex... and listen to music."

As soon as Huilan finished speaking, the room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The mothers' eyes widened instantly, their mouths opened wide enough to fit three eggs, and many even breathed heavily.

It's not that their performance is too exaggerated, but because outsiders may feel fear and disgust when they hear the title of being the number one dude in Tianhai State.

But for them, Ji Yue Lou, it was completely different.

Han Mo, the eldest son of Yifenghou Mansion, is written as the number one dandy in Tianhai Prefecture, and read as - the number one scapegoat in Tianhai Prefecture.As the most recognized prodigal in the entire Tianhai State.

In addition to his notorious reputation, Han Mo also has a common problem that all playboys and spendthrifts have, and that is - spending money like water.

And the Yifenghou Mansion is the number one family in Tianhai Prefecture. It has strong financial resources and controls several spirit stone veins.

Therefore, Han Mo also has a very affectionate nickname in these beautiful streets and willow alleys, known as the "wealth-giving boy".

So ever!
"Squeeze him dry, whether it's your pocket or your trousers, make sure not a drop of it is left... no, not a drop is left!"

After receiving the news of the arrival of the first victim, almost all the mothers in Jiyuelou came out in full force, bringing with them thirty or so splendid courtesans. They put on light clothes that showed off their shoulders and exposed their navels, and entered Han Mo enthusiastically. The private room where the two of them were.

"Ah, Brother Han, can we handle calling so many girls at once?"

Guo Mingyuan was a little dazzled when he saw a large number of pure, charming, passionate, or gentle women standing in front of him.

Frankly speaking, this is not his first experience in such a romantic place. As a veteran, what kind of girl has he not seen before?

However, due to lack of financial resources, he could not be as prodigal as Tianhai Prefecture's number one dandy. He could only recruit more than thirty top oirans at one time, and could only play as an ordinary oiran at most.

The difference between this brand of oiran and other oirans does not lie in their appearance, but in another factor.

To describe it in one word, that is:

burn!
If you use two words to describe it:

Beaker!

If you use ten words to describe it:
How do you wear Pinru's clothes?
Therefore, these beakers are really a little exciting for Guo Mingyuan.

Looking at Han Mo again, his performance at this time was very calm.

These oirans were obviously here for him, and they tried their best to please him, hoping to arouse the prince's sexual desire.

Many even stared at the waistband of His Majesty the Prince with envy... Well, the bulge in the waistband swelled with the storage bag filled with spiritual stones, and they secretly screamed:
When will the prince favor the slave family? The slave family can't wait any longer.

But Han Mo seemed to be uninterested and dealt with it casually.

One moment I was drinking with this oiran, another moment I was fistfighting with that oiran, and the next moment I was telling stories to another oiran.

Don't tell me, this Prince Han is very good at telling stories.

The love story that Fairy Zixia and Voldemort had to tell, the story of Alibaba's battle with Grandma Rong to save Princess Xiangxiang, etc., all made the oirans fascinated...

After three rounds of drinking, Han Mo finally stood up.

"Yes, yes, I have felt your hospitality. In return..."

Just when the oirans thought that the prince had finally straightened up... well, figured it out, and was about to discuss some life topics with them, Han Mo suddenly stopped smiling and pushed the two oirans around him unceremoniously. open:

"Humph, is this how you test cadres? How can you be disrespectful to corrupt morals, Han Cheng!"

"Your Majesty, this old slave is here."

"Let the Iron Wolf Guards come in!"

"As ordered."

Iron Wolf Guards, aren't these the guards of Yi Fenghou Mansion?

The courtesans were stunned for a moment, but before they could figure out what was going on, a righteous and awe-inspiring voice suddenly rang through the land of fireworks:
"I am Han Mo, the captain of the Inspection Department of Yifeng City. I am here today just for...

Anti-pornography! ! ! "

(End of this chapter)