There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 28
"You? Oh, what's the matter? You beggar also wants to come to our place to pick up customers?" Chunhua still dismissed it.It's not that she looks down on her, but that this woman can't even stand upright. Although her face can't be seen, the pale forehead is enough to show that this woman is very sick.

They are all so seriously ill, how to receive guests?I'm afraid you will die before seeing the guests?

"Hey, sister, look, her waist is really thin, and her skin is so fair and juicy. It's just a disease all over her body. It's a pity."

"What a pity, are you going to bring a plague into our Xianlefang? Our Xianlefang is the largest brothel in Dongshuang City, and you are not afraid that she will be infected by some high-ranking official and cause disaster?" Chunhua's face was serious, a little Displeased.

Isn't Xianlefang's top card enough to overwhelm them?Is it possible to let another one in to compete for favor?
It's not bad to think that she is beautiful in spring, if there is no red maple and green leaves, she must be the top card, so how could she be reduced to the point where she has to pick up guests at the door.

Taohua smiled embarrassingly, cast a contemptuous glance at Chunhua, and continued to solicit customers.

Who doesn't know that she, Chunhua, is afraid that this woman will come in, and there will be another person competing for favor.

"Girl, I think you've been coughing, but what's wrong with you? Have you seen a doctor?" Lan Hua finally couldn't bear it, and asked while supporting her almost staggering body.

Chunhua immediately became dissatisfied, and stared at Lanhua, "Do you know what disease she is suffering from? You dare to help her, in case she is infected by you, and you are infected by us again, can you afford it?"

"You can't say that. I think this girl is very pitiful. She..."

"You three, I asked you to pick up customers outside, what are you making such a fuss about? Do you still want to do business? Don't you know that the number of customers in the workshop has decreased a lot recently?" A plump old bustard in thick clothes came out from inside, pinching Holding Xiujuan, as soon as he came out, he started to scold others with a straight face.

"Is it because your mother is too lenient to you, making you so confident that you have to be lazy even to attract customers?"

"Mom, you misunderstood, how dare we dare, we blame Lanhua, we have to talk to this beggar, we are afraid that she will be infected by this beggar, and then pass it on to the guests, so we earnestly persuaded her." Chunhua The arrogance just now disappeared, and what was replaced was a kind of coquettish charm, swaying her waist, and said sweetly, and at the end, there was a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, "But Lanhua Feidan didn't appreciate it, and even put I scolded."

Hearing this, the old bustard glared at Lan Hua, Lan Hua panicked, and hurriedly said, "Mother, don't get me wrong, Lan Hua dare not be lazy, this... This woman said that she would come to work in our Xianlefang, Lan Hua thought that she has a good figure, Her voice is smooth, if she comes, the business of our Xianlefang will definitely improve, it's just that this girl is seriously ill, so Lan Hua asked too much."

The old bustard shifted his gaze to Yang Churuo, who was coughing heavily.

The clothes are ragged, but the temperament is clear, the body is seriously ill, but stands upright, neither humble nor overbearing, pale, but calm and calm, standing there quietly, like a blooming white snow lotus, the fragrance is fragrant, and the fragrance is wafting thousands of miles away.

Although he couldn't see his face, those eyes... those eyes... shocked the old bustard.

What kind of eyes are those? The eyes are like autumn waves, and the pupils are cut into water. They are clear and transparent, but there is a strong sense of vicissitudes and loneliness. There is even a kind of aura that she can't see. This is definitely not something ordinary people can have. The eyes are countless times better than her two top cards.

Looking down, a sackcloth was casually wrapped around the body, with a cloth belt lightly tied around the waist, the perfect figure was outlined exquisitely and gracefully.

(End of this chapter)