"Ouch, is the little son coming back?"

Yuan Hong looked at Cheng Hao as she looked left and right, and used her sleeves to cover her mouth and smile, and said to Cheng Hao in the tone of a big sister: "Little son, such a fairy, should be the age to open his eyes. How? My sister will help you find some girls and promise to take care of the little boy."

Cheng Hao smiled, did not rush to talk, but pointed to the lively gaming table over there: "What are you doing over there? Are you playing money?"

"Aren't you playing money?" Yuan Hong curled his lips slightly: "Don't go there, the little son, they are all old rivers and lakes that cannibalize people and don't spit out the bones. You used to have to slaughter young people like you. There is not one hair left! It is more serious to find a girl to be happy. What kind of girl does the little boy like? How old is it? Is it fat or thin?"

Cheng Hao gave her a weird look at what she said, and said in his heart: "This woman has a good heart, and she doesn't want me to go there and be fooled."

In fact, he still thinks badly. If he can stand in the middle of the brothel, where is there any good intention? Aren't they all the Ruby Pink, the Hungry Wolf of Xiangguo?

This is actually a way to go to the Yuelou. I met the guests who came for the first time, especially the tender stubbles like Cheng Hao who didn’t have much experience at first sight. They all set their minds first and let them put down their vigilance. , And then find a few girls to mix it up, and finally sway him to the gambling house to play money.

In that way, it is to put a long line and sit and catch big fish, so that new customers will not be scared away from losing money at once.

Although Cheng Hao is the dignified Qing Emperor, how could there be so many twists and turns before ten thousand years?

He only thought that the woman named Yuan Hong had a pretty good heart, so he smiled at the moment: "I just like a mature lady like my sister. I wonder if my sister has free time?"

"Oh! I'm dying!" Yuan Hong screamed at Cheng Hao, then symbolically raised a small fist and hammered him on his chest.

In fact, what Cheng Hao said was very rude.

Although they are women in the brothel, the women in the brothel are divided into three or six or nine grades. Those who are really intricate are not willing to pick up guests.

For example, those young officials with first names and names, only showing a small face, or playing or singing a few words, can still make a group of men burn a lot of money. In addition, Yuan Hong relied on her qualifications to survive a little bit like this. She has become a great confidant of Shangyuelou, so she naturally refuses to pick up guests.

If this were to change to a slave trapper who was five big and three rough, then Yuan Hong would have called a thug long ago to beat him up and throw him out.

But just seeing Cheng Hao's life well, he felt different in his heart after saying this, and he couldn't get angry, but there was still a little bit of joy, feeling that his charm had not faded.

In fact, Yuan Hong is not too old, but only 28 years old.

However, in this Longteng Empire where early marriages are common, it is indeed time for women of this age to tell the marriage of their children, and it is indeed not too much for ordinary people to say that they are middle-aged.

"Haha." Cheng Hao took Yuan Hong's powder fist, just scratched his head and smirked, and performed a young boy without flaws. Only seeing Yuan Hong's heart tickled, he wished that he would take Cheng Hao away. Find a place to hide and swallow him.

As for silver or silver, they are still in the second place.

"I'm telling my sister, I'm here to find someone."

When Cheng Hao saw a few words that he had teased the woman named Yuan Hong so that he had a good impression of him, he said his purpose.

Yuan Hongpiao glanced at Cheng Hao. She was naturally shrewd in being in such a place, and suddenly understood that Cheng Hao was just making her happy before.

But isn't that the case in the joke field? Since people are willing to give you a face, then you can't help but carry around.

So he smiled and said: "Who is the young man looking for? It's not my sister who brags to you, the visitor here today, the young man is still my first face."

"It's about this high." Cheng Hao reached out his feet and gestured at an exaggerated height, then said: "Bald, no clothes on his body, and his shirtless shirt is wrapped around his crotch."

"Don't you recognize him?" Yuan Hong frowned as she looked at Cheng Hao.

If Cheng Hao reported the other party's name, she could naturally help Cheng Hao find someone, but now that Cheng Hao looked like he didn't even know the other party's name.

This is not uncommon in Qingtian Town. It's nothing more than a quarrel on the street, or hatred when you capture slaves outside, and they all come to provocation and hurt people.

Such things can be seen almost every day in Qingtian Town, and the Black Armored Army will not interfere, but Yuan Hong can't let such things happen in their Upper Moon Tower.

Otherwise, she won't have to do it as a wise guest.

"Ah, elder sister, I didn't want to make trouble with him. I was really just looking for someone. I just bought a batch of slaves from that guy. But who would have thought that seven of the 30 male and female slaves were all taken by him along the way? I am disabled! Sister, do you think this is plausible? He still dares to ask me for a dollar or two! Isn't this bullying me?"

Yuan Hong smiled as soon as he heard it, and pointed at Cheng Hao, "Isn't this just bullying you, you don’t know anything, you don’t talk about it carefully when you buy a pig, and now you’ve slapped yourself, who can you blame?" Sister, I can’t trouble you to find it. Although that bald Tu Baichuan is not a powerful character, he has a brother who is the captain of the Black Armor, and he will be on duty at the gate."

"Oh!" After hearing this, Cheng Hao was taken aback, and immediately remembered the black armored sergeant who had chatted with him when he went out and entered, and the weird expression on his face when he returned to Qingtian Town.

Something is wrong!

Cheng Hao changed his face and said, "Not good!"

After speaking, he turned and left. Yuan Hong sighed when he saw him like this. He wanted to greet Cheng Hao to stop, but in the end he couldn't speak.

It's just a pity that such a beautiful young man might end up living today.

Others don't know, but Yuan Hong knows best, that Tu Baichuan relied on his brother to work in the Black Armored Army, and she often colluded with the Black Armored Army.

Every time the slaves were sold, it would be fine if they were sold to the big traders, but if they were sold to the small traders, then he would collude with his brother and contact the Black Armored Army Xiaoqi Zhou Zheng to act together and rob the sold slaves again. When he came back, he killed the vendor outside the city.

At that time, not only would the slaves return to sell for another sum, but also the large sums of money purchased by the slave traders.

Really make a lot of money!

Now it is clear that Tu Baichuan is eyeing Cheng Hao again, I'm afraid this Black Armored Army flag would have taken Tu Baichuan and his doglegs out of town to intercept Wu Shiqi...

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