Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

After stretching, Zhenliang opened the car curtain and found that the middle-aged man sitting in front of the car had disappeared.

He signaled Zhenqi to jump off the carriage first, and Zhenliang jumped off next.

At this moment, she and Zhenqi are in a simple courtyard, the houses are low and dilapidated, like the homes of ordinary people.

On the left and right sides of the simple hut, there are two tall buildings of three or four floors standing in stark contrast. From the outside, the decoration does not look like a residence, but a restaurant for business.

Zhenliang secretly thought, this is probably the house of that uncle.

With a sound of "squeak", the door of the house was opened by a middle-aged man from the inside. Zhenliang took out money from the bag and asked with a smile, "Uncle, is this your house?"

The middle-aged man nodded, and instead of reaching out to take the silver handed over by Zhenliang, he said inexplicably, "Don't give me the silver."

Zhenliang thought that the middle-aged man was generous enough to waive her travel expenses, so she couldn't help but insisted on handing over the money gratefully, "Uncle, it's five taels, you're welcome."

The middle-aged man pointed to his dilapidated house and asked, "Are you pitying my shabby house?"

Zhenliang hastily withdrew his outstretched hand and hurriedly explained, "Uncle, I didn't mean that."

The kind face of the middle-aged man suddenly sank, and a savage light shot out from his harmless eyes, "I don't accept your money, it's not that I don't want your money, but your money will be mine."

Zhenliang's heart trembled suddenly, she took a step back and stared at the middle-aged man, seeing his ferocious demeanor, listening to his arrogant tone, it seemed that she had met a gangster with a human face and a beast's heart by bad luck?

The sheep had already entered the tiger's mouth, and the middle-aged man didn't want to talk to Zhenliang again, so he said bluntly, "The most prosperous restaurant in Ai County is on the left next to my house, and the most prosperous Jiyuan in Ai County is on the right. I decided to sell you. Go to Jiyuan on the right, and the money you save will buy you a decent house in the future, what do you think?"

The corner of Zhenliang's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that she might have met a gangster who specialized in abducting and selling women.

After weighing the heavy burden, Masuzu tried his best to calmly ask, "What price can I sell it for?"

"As little as a hundred taels, as many as a thousand taels."

Zhenliang lowered his head and saw that he was dressed, he was puzzled and said, "Uncle, did you make a mistake? I am a man, how can I be sold to Ji Yuan? Why don't you sell me to the restaurant next door and let me be a waiter your second child, right?"

The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, "How much money can you earn by selling as a mistress? Girl, do you think that if you wear men's clothes and speak in a rough voice, I will be too old to recognize you as a man or a woman? Unless you put your whole face Cover them all up, otherwise, as long as I see your big watery eyes, I can immediately tell that you are a young woman of fifteen or sixteen years old."

Zhenliang really regrets the equipment she wears with a scarf. If she had known this, she would have just worn a hat.

"Even if you are not a woman, if a man can look like a man, the Jiyuan on the right will accept it, and the price must be good." The middle-aged man added.

Zhenliang was afraid that he had heard it wrong, what did he mean by this?How could Jiyuan accept a man?Accepting men to dress up as women?

It's not that she didn't think that no matter in what era, there is a habit of cutting sleeves, but she has never heard that places that have always provided female services will also provide male services, it is not a mess ?So she couldn't believe it.

"The Ji courtyard on the right has a nice name called Ren Jun Picking. Ren Jun Picking, the name is not only magnificent, but also worthy of the name. As long as the customer who enters has money, he can satisfy him no matter what kind of requirements. That is In other words, although Ren Juncai mainly focuses on women, it also has young men who are needed by customers with special hobbies."

Hearing this, Zhenliang felt a chill in his heart. This well-known Jiyuan in Ai County has seriously tarnished the beautiful charm of the four words "let you pick and choose".

I'm really glad that I'm not a man anymore, because her face hidden in the scarf is really not suitable for providing female services. Maybe male customers with special hobbies will not care about the appearance of men, but male customers without special hobbies must like beautiful ones woman.

Thinking of this, Zhenliang untied the scarf, took it off his neck, looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said, "Do you think I can get a good price in Jiyuan with my looks? I'm afraid I can't even get in the door." go?"

Seeing Zhenliang's appearance clearly, the middle-aged man was really shocked by her ugly appearance. He "slaughtered" countless people. This is the first time he missed his eyes. The young woman in front of him felt as beautiful as a fairy with her face covered. It was so ugly.

Zhenliang saw the shock and disappointment of the middle-aged man, and was very happy in his heart, presumably if she gave him more money, he would be able to let her go.

"Uncle, I still have 500 taels of silver bills and 20 taels of silver in my luggage. I will give you all the silver bills and only keep 20 taels of silver as money. Will you please let me live?" Zhenliang sincerely begged, secretly Imagine that there are not many hostages as generous as her, right?

The middle-aged man did not speak, but first looked Zhenliang up and down for a while, then walked around her, and finally stopped and said, "Although it will definitely not sell for the price I expected, half of it should be It can be sold."

Zhenliang stared speechlessly, "Can I sell it like this? Uncle, are you joking and flattering me?"

Could it be that this man is crazy about money and wants to sell her to Jiyuan to be a sweeper and laundry?

The middle-aged man replied with a half-smile, "People are divided into three, six, or nine grades, and it is the same for you to pick. Girls who are picked by you can be divided into various types and levels, for example, by appearance, by body, or by appearance and body. Points. Let you pick and choose. Sometimes the most popular girls are not the girls with the most beautiful appearance, but the girls with the best figure. Some customers like to act in the dark to add interest, so they have extremely high requirements for the girl's figure, but they are more interested in the girl's appearance. Be indifferent."

"What you want to say is that there is a kind of girl like me in Renjun Picking, who is not beautiful at all, but has a very beautiful figure, and is very rare by customers?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhen Liang with a childish look, and nodded, "In my opinion, your figure can be ranked first, so I think I can still sell you for a good price."

Zhenliang bit her lips, thinking about how to escape from this man's clutches, but before she could figure out a way out, Zhenqi, who had been silently following behind her, seemed to have understood their conversation, or sensed the middle-aged man's unkindness , suddenly fiercely and abnormally rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and suddenly took out a dagger that he had been holding from behind him, and the moment Zhenqi approached him, the dagger stabbed neatly towards its chest.

This scene happened too fast, too cruel and too glaring. When the red blood flowed from Zhenqi's body, Zhenliang was so frightened that his whole body shivered. At the same time, he suddenly thought of what the middle-aged man said on the road last night. Said that he was a hunter and killed countless wolves.