The second time you enter the house is similar to the first time, the only difference is that the girls have a small yard.

The three rooms turned into a small courtyard. There were some flowers and trees, stone tables, stone chessboards, clay stoves and other things in the courtyard. It looked like a scholar's elegant courtyard.

It's a pity that it's just a statue. There is no sound of reading here, only the sound of laughter and work.

Huang Laowu is also in his thirties, but his face still turns red when he hears it... The business in this building is so good, it's the same sound all the way here.

Jiang Dalang raised a bundle of banknotes and said to Mrs. Luo: "Is there still an empty yard? Our young master wants a yard to chat with the girl."

Mrs. Luo smiled and said: "What a coincidence, there is a gentleman in the county town who did not come tonight. There are no guests in Xue Niang's yard. She is our number one. She has lived under me since she was ten years old and is familiar with everything here. What do you want to ask her? Everyone can answer it... Please come with me, old lady."

"Well then, I'll take you with me." Xiao Bai was very happy. If everything goes well, he might be able to ask something from Xue Niang.

But Jiang Dalang said: "Master, don't be anxious. Let me go first and check the courtyard. After confirming that there is no disease on the Snow Lady's skin, you can go in and sit down to avoid being infected by her."

This is to remind him that Xue Niang cannot be trusted.

Xiaobai understood: "Yes."

Jiang Dalang entered the courtyard and then the main room.

Xue Niang is indeed a first-rate one. In this country place, her appearance, figure, and temperament are all good. When she saw Jiang Dalang coming in, she glanced at him, her eyes fell on Xiao Bai, and she bowed.

Xiaobai praised: "She is indeed the top player in first-class gameplay. Miss Xue Niang's all-over style is eye-catching."

Xue Niang smiled sweetly when she heard this: "Young Master is so complimentary. No matter how good Xue Niang is, she can't even compare to the Young Master's charm."

"Young Master, you can come in." After Jiang Dalang checked, he bowed and invited Xiao Bai to come in.

Before Xiaobai sat down, he squatted beside the soft couch, lifted up his clothes, and spread them on the soft couch.

The movements were completed in one go. Upon seeing this, Mrs. Luo dispelled some doubts in her heart... This kind of service method would not be possible if it were not for a truly wealthy family in the capital.

Xiaobai took advantage of the situation and sat down, pointed to the bottom of the soft couch and said, "Sit down, Miss Xue Niang."

Then he said: "I am out on a study tour and want to know how prostitutes in rural houses pick up customers. You are the number one here. Can you tell me more about it?"

prostitute? !

Xue Niang was secretly angry. She was comparable to a rich lady in this town. The guests she received were all rich masters, young masters, and scholars. Even the master of the Juren family called her a "heart-throb", but this young man from the capital called her a "heart-throb" in front of her face. She's a whore!

But now is not the time to get angry. Xue Niang suppressed her secret anger and said to Mrs. Luo: "The shopkeeper, please go out first. Xue Niang wants to have a good talk with the young master."

"Serve the young master well. If you serve him well, you may be able to go to the capital with the young master." Mrs. Luo left the small courtyard and waited outside the courtyard.

Xue Niang was quite good at seducing people. She sat down softly on the stool and looked at Xiao Bai with charming eyes. Then she glanced at Jiang Dalang and then said: "Master, this steward, what do you want to know? Just ask, Xue Niang knows everything." I can’t say enough.”

She deliberately dragged out a sentence, but Xiaobai did not praise her, but just asked her: "Why did Miss Xue Niang become a prostitute? What is the difference between what this top prostitute does every day and other ordinary prostitutes?"

And he said she was a prostitute!

Xue Niang felt extremely unhappy, her eyes turned red again, and she choked with sobs: "Xue Niang was originally a girl from Ju Ren's family, but after Ju Ren's father died, she was sold by her stepmother and passed into the hands of shopkeeper Luo, where she has stayed until now."

Scholars love a hero to save a beautiful woman. She will definitely win the pity of this young master by fabricating a tragic life story in which his legitimate daughter was murdered by his stepmother.

But Xiaobai did not comfort her or scold her stepmother angrily, but said: "According to Wei law, the children of people with high status are not allowed to fall into prostitution. You can report it to the official, and the county government will definitely send someone. Save you." What the hell?

I just said it casually, but you are still serious!

Xue Niang was stunned, and soon cried: "Ten years have passed, and Xue Niang's hometown is thousands of miles away from Northeast China, and Xue Niang has no evidence to prove her identity. How can the government believe Xue Niang's words?"

After shedding a line of tears, she added: "That's it, this is what I will do in my life. Shopkeeper Qiluo saved my life, so I'd better stay here to repay her kindness."

After this contest, Xiaobai was sure that Xue Niang was Mrs. Luo's confidant, so he no longer wasted time and only asked her how the top card received guests.

After hearing this, his face darkened and he said with disgust: "It is indeed a rural place, and the tricks you, the top picker, play to pick up customers are very ordinary, far worse than the top picks in the county and city."

Xue Niang was disliked and became angry, shouting: "Sir, Xue Niang has all the abilities. If you haven't tried it, how do you know that Xue Niang can't compare to the top talent in the county?"

With that said, he stood up and fell towards Xiaobai.

pity……

boom!

Jiang Dalang kicked her away: "You are an impudent, dirty prostitute, and you want to taint my young master!"

Xue Niang was completely angry after being beaten and scolded. She pointed at Jiang Dalang and said: "You, a domestic slave, dare to open your mouth and shut your mouth to me whore. Have you ever seen a real prostitute? Then the real prostitute is in the third-rate yard! What if you guys Go watch it if you want, but don’t have nightmares after watching it!”

Xiaobai was smart and answered immediately: "The purpose of traveling around the world is to see different and rare things. In this case, I must go to a third-rate guesthouse... I hope you can come up with something different for me to see. The young master has long eyes."

"You!" Xue Niang said angrily, "I've never seen someone who doesn't appreciate flowers but wants to see that mud pit."

Xiaobai ignored Xue Niang and only said to Mrs. Luo outside the hospital: "Xue Niang is not very talented but she insists on pretending to be literary and has no singing and dancing skills. She only knows a few tricks in bed, which are nothing new or special. Can this also count as the top card?"

Mrs. Luo said hurriedly: "Sir, please calm down, we are a small building in the countryside, and Snow Lady is the best thing here..."

Xiaobai interrupted her: "Don't talk nonsense. Take me to a third-rate guest house. If you don't see something rare, you can get at most one of the bundles of banknotes."

One?

Wouldn't that mean one thousand taels becomes one hundred taels? !

Mrs. Luo was anxious and said hurriedly: "Since the young master wants to see it, then come with the old lady... But the old lady reminds the young master, don't blame the old lady if you vomit after watching it."

Xiaobai said: "The purpose of study tour is to see different things, no matter good or bad, as long as it can make me gain knowledge."

"Okay, come with the old lady." Mrs. Luo took them and left the second house and went to the guest house on the right.

Xue Niang had no guests, and she wanted to see the noble prince in the capital in such a mess, so she felt disgusted and followed him.

A group of people walked in a winding way for more than half a quarter of an hour before arriving outside the third-rate guest house.

Before entering the living room, I heard bursts of screams, whipping, shouting, and urging, as well as an extremely unpleasant smell wafting out.

Jiang Dalang and the others were all men, so they naturally knew what this smell was like, so they frowned.

"Mrs. Luo, why did you bring a stranger to a third-rate guest house?" Outside the gate, there was a group of knife-wielding thugs guarding the house, and the leading man with a curly beard said dissatisfied.


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