Daming Junior Scholar

Well, I dare to hang around here with a pauper, although He Jiaan is very attractive to living alone and widowed in the ruined temple in the middle of the night, but when I think of living with this devil, what kind of * It all disappeared immediately.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside, He Jiaan couldn't help feeling a little anxious. If he couldn't figure out a way to earn some money, he might really be hungry and live in a ruined temple tonight.

At this moment, He Jiaan suddenly heard a familiar sound of laughter.

"Master, come in and have a rest."

Chapter 871

After a while, He Jiaan appeared in front of the brothel named Yihongyuan. The turtle slave who was greeting the guests at the gate was taken aback when he saw such a strange combination. He had often seen groups visiting the brothel, but he had never met a male

I come with a mother to visit the brothel, but the visitor is a guest, and I am too embarrassed to drive people out, maybe they like this tune.Guinu hurried up to greet him, looked at He Jiaan who was walking in front, smiled and said, "This official, you are..." Halfway through speaking, Guinu took a special look at the woman in white standing behind He Jiaan. It doesn't matter if you look at it, look back at He Jiaan's

His gaze changed somewhat.

This guest's taste is quite unique. With such a beautiful girl in his arms, he actually wants to hang out in the brothel. What's even more enviable is that the beautiful girl in his family not only doesn't care, but even comes with him. Let a person envy.

How can a person not bow his head under the eaves, the days without money are really too sad, for today's dinner, and a comfortable big bed, He Jiaan had to bow his head to reality.

She cupped her hands with a smile and said, "Excuse me, little brother, do you need a luthier in Yihong Courtyard?"

"Luther master?" Guinu was shocked by He Jiaan's words, and his eyes turned back and forth between He Jiaan and the woman in white. No matter how you look at these two people, they don't look like people who are short of money.

But some rich people are like this, they like some different tunes, Gui Nu laughed and said: "This official, do you want to...?"

"Let's put it bluntly, my money is a little tight now, and I want to work with you. As for the money... just give me a tael."

Is it still ten or eight?

How hard is it to stand at this door by yourself?Just like this, you can't get three taels of silver for a month, and you want to play a song here in Haolai, and you want ten taels.

Guinu hesitated for a moment, and was embarrassed to refuse directly. He smiled at He Jiaan and said, "Well, this official, please wait for a while, and I will tell our mother whether I can use you or not. It's up to you." "Thank you, little brother." No matter what, since someone is willing to report it, it's considered a face for me, but the woman in white behind her can't stand the scene of red flowers and willows in front of her, and she frowned slightly. He frowned and said, "Just find a temple

It can also deal with one night, why do you have to come to this kind of place? "

"What's wrong with this kind of place?" He Jiaan gave her a dissatisfied look, and then said, "I eat by my own ability, so why do other people?"

Before the woman in white could speak, He Jia'an suddenly heard a long sound of 'ouch' behind him, and then smelled a strong smell of rouge.

He Jiaan turned around quickly, just in time to see an old woman about 50 or [-] years old coming over, the turtle slave who had just reported the letter followed her, pointed to He Jiaan and said, "Sister Fang, that's him."

Sister Fang took a look at He Jia'an, and said with a smile: "I have heard what this young master said just now. You are right. You eat on your own, so what are you doing to others?"

When I said this, I was serious and full of righteousness, but when the same words came out of her mouth, it seemed like a different sentence, and I always felt that what she said meant something.He Jiaan quickly cleared the bad thoughts from his mind, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Xiaosheng Jiang Mubai is from the south of the Yangtze River. He planned to come to the capital with his younger sister, but he lost his money on the way, and it was already dark. , my brother and sister have nowhere

I want to stay here, so I want to play a few songs with Sister Fang, so that I can spend some money. ""Oh, I see. "It's no wonder that the two of them seem to be well dressed, but they just ran here to play the piano. Sister Fang looked at He Jia'an, then at the woman in white, and sighed softly: "Young master's idea, but

My Guangqin master in Yihong Academy also has those four or five, one more than you is not too many, and one less of you is not too many. "

He Jiaan didn't understand that this was all someone else's routine, in order to negotiate his own price, he smiled and said: "The price is easy to say, ten songs and ten taels are enough."

"How much?" The expression on Sister Fang's face instantly became astonished. She looked at He Jia'an with the expression of seeing a ghost, and couldn't help asking: "I heard it right, ten songs and twelve taels? You open What a joke." Not only did Sister Fang feel that He Jiaan was a bit arrogant, but even the woman in white behind her felt that He Jiaan was doing too much. Almost a month or so, this bomb ten

The first song will cost ten taels, which is too much. "That's right, it's ten songs and twelve taels." Don't look at He Jiaan's determined expression, but his heart is still beating. The key is to do this kind of embarrassing thing once. continue to come by yourself

Can't sell songs here?

"Forget it, my temple is too small to accommodate you, a big Bodhisattva. You'd better go to another house to try your luck." Sister Fang didn't bother to talk to He Jia'an, she had to greet other guests herself, after waving her hand , I am about to go inside the building.

Seeing that something was wrong, He Jiaan quickly said: "Sister Fang, please stop, otherwise, I will play ten songs with you, and you may not take a tael of silver, but if there is a reward from a guest, Sister Fang and I will give you four or six How's the score?"

Forty or six points?

Seeing He Jiaan's confident look, Sister Fang couldn't help hesitating for a moment, this kid is so loud, could it be that he really has great abilities?

Thinking about it again, anyway, I don't have to give money, how much can those guests get as rewards, and don't I have to share a share.

Thinking of this, Sister Fang nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll be six, you four."

"I'm six, you are four." He Jiaan refused to budge.

"Then let's take a step back and take a half-fifty share."

"It's a word."

He Jiaan finally settled the job, looked back at the woman in white and asked, "Sister, are you going in with your brother to wait, or are you waiting outside?" He glared at He Jia'an, and thought about it, seeing that the sky was getting dark, the cold could be tolerated by himself, but what's the matter with a big girl standing outside this brothel?

Gritting his teeth, he whispered, "I'll go in with you."

"Okay, let's go." He Jia'an was not polite, and followed Sister Fang into the Yihong Building. At this time, gauze lanterns were already lit in the building, and guests kept coming in from the gate, filled with coquettish voices. He Jia'an's ears, but the white-clothed girl came in

A little regretful, he could only grit his teeth and lower his head to follow behind He Jiaan, and came to a corner.

"Just play it here." Sister Fang brought He Jiaan to a piano table, and kindly asked someone to move a stool for the girl in white, and then reminded He Jiaan: "Don't forget, the ten songs are limit."

"Fifty-fifty." He Jia'an stretched out his hand and gestured, seeing Sister Fang turned around to leave, he quickly shouted: "Wait, Sister Fang, there is something else I want to ask you."

"Quickly tell me what's going on, I still have guests waiting to greet me." Sister Fang said anxiously.

"My younger sister is a bit bored staying here, can you give her something like preserved fruit and snacks to relieve her fatigue?" Sister Fang quickly glanced at the woman in white, nodded and said, "That's okay, but you have to start from Just deduct it from your share."

Chapter 872 Qu Gao and Widow

What was placed in front of me was probably something I had never seen before in my life, let alone the food I had eaten. Looking at the four plates full of snacks in front of me, the eyes of the woman in white were immediately attracted, and her throat unconsciously swallowed one

Foaming at the mouth, the two hands were slowly held together, and only then did they restrain their desire to do it.This old guy is ruthless enough. I thought I could ask for a plate of snacks for nothing, but I didn't expect her to be more ruthless, so I brought four plates straight away. Looking at the snacks in the plate, He Jiaan felt a little tangled in his heart. She obviously didn't intend to

Let yourself take the money and leave.

Glancing at the female devil who still had no intention of doing anything, He Jia'an persuaded: "Eat more, maybe we will be able to fill our stomachs with this food for a few days."

"Why?" The woman in white was stunned. Didn't He Jia'an just talk to the woman well and would share half of the money? How could she be reduced to living on these things?

"Why else." He Jiaan sighed lightly, glanced at the snacks on the table and said, "I'll be satisfied if I can pay back the snacks for the money I earned."

These few dishes are actually so expensive?

The woman in white who originally wanted to taste a few seeds was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't dare to eat it.

"Hurry up and eat it. It's a waste if you don't eat it. You won't be allowed to take it anyway. If you don't eat it, our money will be wasted."

He Jiaan persuaded him, and started to eat by himself. The bowl of plain noodles just now had already been digested in his stomach. Thanks to these snacks, his stomach felt more comfortable.

Since you can't take it away, you can try it yourself.After all, the girl in white is still young, these days she always eats plain noodles, and she feels a little nauseous after eating. Now that she sees these delicious-looking things, she finally couldn't help but reach out and pick up a piece of delicate sweet-scented osmanthus from the plate cake, slow down

Slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

Wow, what is this made of?How come there is a feeling of melting in the mouth?After eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the woman in white felt unable to stop. Such a small piece of cake made her feel ecstatic. She had already forgotten where she was, so she slowly picked it up with her little hand. piece of pastry stuffed into