The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 183 An Neng Can Tell If I'm Male or Female ([-])
"The overall landscape on the jade surface has not been destroyed, but the moon is missing, why don't you ask the engraver to carve some more clouds to cover up this defect, and then change the name, how about Liuli Broken Heart? After finishing speaking, Su Jiao looked at the man expectantly.

The man has never seen such a brazen person, let alone a woman. Although she looks ugly, he lazily listened to her nonsense, and stretched out his hand, "I bought Liuli Zuixin for 500 taels yesterday, and I lost money."

"500 taels, why don't you grab it?" Su Jiao was surprised. She only had 500 taels of silver every month. How many years did it take to collect [-] taels.

"500 taels is a bargain for you. If it weren't for me, others would have to pay at least 800 taels for this thing." The man said with a bit of pride in his tone.

"As much as you say? Besides, how do I know that I broke this jade? Maybe you planted me on purpose, just to cheat me of money." What can a guy do to her.

"Girl, if you want to do this, I will report to the police." The man said helplessly.

"It depends whether you report to the official or I report to the official." Before the man could react, Su Jiao immediately leaned over, grabbed the man's hand, and shouted loudly, "Indecent, indecent."

The man panicked and wanted to push Su Jiao away, but found that the ugly girl was like a bullshit plaster, so he had no choice but to cover her mouth, "Forget that I'm afraid of you, grandma, please stop shouting."

"Hmph, you're smart." If you ruined her big business and wanted her to lose money, it's fine if I didn't punish you, my aunt, and I wanted to drag her to report to the police.

After getting rid of that nasty man, it's a pity that Ye Ningxiang's figure disappeared into the crowd. Su Jiao looked around for nothing, so she had to give up.

However, the ancient market was really lively and there were all kinds of snacks on the street. Su Jiao also brought money, so she completely gave up on business and began to concentrate on exploring ancient food.

Su Jiao is a senior foodie, not only ate along the way, but also packed up the uneaten ones, and ate slowly when she went back.

Walking around, she came to a rather lively street, and Su Jiao could smell the fragrance of makeup and powder from afar.

"Come on, be objective, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars." The middle-aged woman over half a century old smeared her face uglier than her, and shouted in a charming gesture.

On the plaque above the woman's head was written three big characters, "Yingge Tower", wait, what did she see, Ye Ningxiang's thin figure flashed upstairs.

Su Jiao wiped her eyes and blinked again. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't have seen it wrong. That one was really the heroine?The hostess who visits a brothel?

If it was really Ye Ningxiang, she would go in and have a look even if it was Longtan and Tiger's Den, not to mention that this is not Longtan and Tiger's Den, but a gentle town.

"Girl, please stop." The middle-aged woman with a painted face at the door put her hand in front of her, blocking her path. "Girl, we only let men in."

It seems that the brothel said so, Su Jiao was impulsive just now, and forgot about it.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, Su Jiao still wanted to go in, but women were not allowed in here.

"Mr. Lin, come and find Xiaohong." The bustard at the side greeted the guest.

"Yes, yes." A rather wretched man entered with a cheerful expression. Before entering, he glanced at her and said, "Mom, things aren't looking good lately."

Get out of here, Su Jiao glared at him fiercely.

"Girl, I think you should go back. You can't come to this place." The old madam was also helpless. This woman looked ugly, and she must be abnormal in her heart.

"Actually, um, I'm here too..." Su Jiao, a prostitute, felt a little hard to say when she thought about it.

"Huh?" The madam is a shrewd person. He has never seen anything before and knows everything about it: "Oh, could it be the girl..."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Su Jiao had a dark look on her face, and even though she was thick-skinned, she couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Please, girl, I'll arrange a private room for you." The old bustard greeted her with a smile to do business.

Su Jiao bit the bullet, thinking in her heart, there are so many people here, it's fine to just run around by then.

Su Jiao was about to enter the door, but was pushed away and knocked down on the door, and a fat woman rushed in like a whirlwind.

"You bastard, didn't you say you would never come again? So you lied to me," the obese woman pulled out the wretched man who had just gone in, and there was a storm.

"Honey, listen to me, me," the wretched man said with horror on his face.

There was only a sound of pia~, and a huge bright red palm print on the face of the wretched man. The old bustard saw that something was wrong, and immediately sent someone to call Wu Ding in the yard.

"Girl, I just laughed, wait, I'll come back and make arrangements for you." The old bustard looked at the fat woman who barged in with apology, and her face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, but it was just a bitter chrysanthemum.

"It's okay, you can go." Su Jiao longed for the chaos, God helped me, taking advantage of the chaos, Su Jiao sneaked up to the second floor.

The atmosphere on the second floor is much better than that on the first floor, and the sound insulation effect is very good. The first floor is noisy, but you can hardly hear anything on the second floor, and the decoration is more beautiful and delicate than the first floor, and there are no more floating in the air. Smell, but relatively high-quality powder fragrance.

A melodious sound of the piano came. Su Jiao followed the sound and found that it was a relatively large room filled with wine tables.
The girls on the second floor are obviously more classy than the girls on the first floor. The richly dressed men are surrounded by young and beautiful girls in twos and threes, listening to the sound of the piano, drinking and eating vegetables, and making out.

There were also those who drank and ate alone, and there were no guests called girls, and they all looked at the girl playing the piano obsessively.

After the song ended, people at the wine table applauded enthusiastically and applauded, "I've heard for a long time that Miss Yanfang from Yingge Tower is as beautiful as a fairy in piano skills. When I saw her today, she was truly worthy of her reputation."

Su Jiao stood at the door and looked around, but she didn't find the figure of the heroine, she was slightly disappointed.

That Yanfang is indeed a beauty, with jet-black hair, slender eyebrows under her smooth forehead, beautiful almond-shaped eyes with tenderness, a small and tall nose, a peach-like mouth, and an oval face, which is not like modern times. The kind of person whose beauty is based on a pointed chin, Yanfang is not only gorgeous and enchanting, but also has a bit of classical beauty. Under the background of a red dress, her skin is as white as snow.

However, there are a sea of ​​beautiful people, so what's the matter with her.

Just when she was about to walk back, someone stopped her and said, "Hey, you're new here, please bring this dish to table 12."

A good-looking little girl who looked like a maid was holding a plate of vegetables covered, and before Su Jiao could recover, the vegetables had already been placed in her hands.

(End of this chapter)