My little puppy is sick

Chapter 60
After Emperor Ying unified the world, people's daily life gradually returned to normal, and various industries gradually returned to normal.

People start having fun.

Huaxiang Street is the most famous place for fireworks in Beijing.

The most famous Huaxiang Courtyard in Huaxiang Street.

The bustard is choosing girls.

In this troubled world, it's not easy to do business well. Before the war hit the capital, the girls of Huaxiangyuan ran away, and there were a few scattered ones left, which were not enough to support Huaxiangyuan.

It is also a troubled time, many people sell their daughters and wives, there are many homeless people, and many come to brothels just to make a living.

The old bustard frowned. There are pretty girls, but they are not interesting enough.

Can't stand the countertop.

Do you still want her title of Huaxiangyuan's No. [-] brothel in the capital?

The old bustard's head hurts like hell, seeing that the museum is not open, the opening time has to be advanced, and the girls who are waiting for the guests have not been found yet.

What should I do!
At this time, a white figure came into the eyes of the old bustard.

A faint fragrance came from the woman's body, and her posture was elegant. The gauze on her face was taken off, revealing that unstained but delicate beauty like a fairy in a painting.

When she spoke, her voice was so soft that people couldn't help but fall in love with it: "Mom, are you still recruiting people?"

The bustard was so excited, this appearance!This figure!This voice!An oiran in a flower box is not too much!
"Trick! Trick! This is very short of people!"

The old bustard was very enthusiastic, and kept twirling the embroidered veil with her fingertips, grinning at the corner of her mouth, and looked at the woman from head to toe with fiery eyes.

The woman was not bothered, and bent slightly, "The little girl is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially in building, but there is one thing, the little girl does not sell herself, and I don't know my mother. Maybe I will let the little girl beg for food here?"

"Here! Mother Wang swears here today, girl, if you stay in my Huaxiang courtyard for a day, mother will protect you for a day, and no disciple will be allowed to disturb the girl!"

Flower House reopened.

As the largest brothel in the capital, there are many customers.

The fame of the new oiran was naturally gained.

"Have you heard that the Huaxiangyuan reopened, and the oiran is a newcomer, that beauty, tsk tsk, absolutely amazing. Someone, just took a look, and was stunned by the beauty of the oiran!"

"real or fake?"

"You didn't know it when you first came to the capital. This has been spread among the men. Now that Huaxiangyuan is overcrowded every time the door is opened, and everyone wants to see the true face of the oiran."

A man at the next table swallowed, and leaned over: "That beauty, how much is it for one night?"

"Don't think about it, people sell their art but not their bodies. No matter how many taels of silver, 10 taels, or tens of millions of taels, no one will accept customers."

"Cut," the man curled his lips and said swear words, "If you don't pick up customers, the money is not in place. As long as the money is in place, then the girls can't open, open, thigh, and serve you well? It's not that I don't have money. If I have it, I will You must have a good taste of that girl!"

Some people can only satisfy their wishes through fantasy.

Huaxiangyuan.

A group of guards in military uniforms with swords pinned to their waists stood in the lobby of the Huaxiangyuan.

This group of people had stern faces and fierce faces, and they looked very difficult to mess with.

The servant girl working in the lobby didn't dare to breathe, so Madam Wang walked forward with a smile on her face.

Mama Wang said to the leading guard: "Sir, what are you doing here in the small courtyard today?"

Jing glanced at Mama Wang whose face was wiping like a monkey's butt, expressionless: "What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)