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Chapter 174 Miss Baimen(1/2)

Thanks to Fu Fu forfor, the ghost descended 521, the past, book friend 57505223, Fenghua's second brothers and the monthly tickets, thank you little boat.

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Seeing Wang Pu's proud look, Xu Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although I had known that this industry is making money every day, it is definitely a big deal to make money, Xu Changqing did not expect that this thing would make so much money!

Although Wang Pu did not specify the price, how could Xu Changqing know what was going on?

Today, I am afraid I will not do anything, and these hundreds of taels of white silver have already been out.

Now, it depends on the service.

The ninth small building of Tianzi is located deep in the Mingyue Tower. It is really layered, like a garden mystery palace, quiet in the midst of the noise, and it feels like a "winding pathways lead to secluded".

He is worthy of being a leader in the same industry, and it is definitely not possible without some knowledge.

However, Xu Changqing had already let go of Li Youwei's side yesterday, and he really didn't have many other ideas.

At this time, when high-ranking officials come to such places, it is not necessarily the most primitive idea, but more of a spiritual pursuit.

Wang Pu obviously had this idea at this time, and wanted to show off in front of Xu Changqing and take Xu Changqing to experience this new world that is sought after by dignitaries.

In front of the building No. 9 of Tianzi is a quiet lotus pond, and a deep path is paved with pebbles in the middle.

At this time, the sky in the capital was a little cold, the lotus flowers had already fallen, but the lotus leaves were still there, and they were carefully pruned. The green mountains and hills were as poetic as picturesque, which could easily make people calm and relaxed.

After entering the small building, the furnishings in front of me were even more eye-catching.

It is not the luxury and exquisiteness as imagined, but full of simplicity and majesty, all of which are red sandalwood furniture. The fragrance lingers in the incense burner, making people feel the tranquility in their hearts go to a higher level. At the same time, because of this background and grandeur, people dare not do anything randomly.

Xu Changqing also has to admire that Chinese people are really experts among experts in psychology.

Wang Pu also came to his senses and said proudly: "Brother, how about it?"

Xu Changqing was a little speechless about Wang Pu's temperament, but it was not easy to hit him at this time. He nodded in a organized manner: "No, brother, this is the first time I have come to such a place."

Wang Pu laughed loudly, becoming more and more proud.

Soon, the pretty maid brought the fragrant tea and said deeply: "Two masters, the lady of Baimen are washing up, and you will be down soon. You two will wait."

"White Gate?"

Xu Changqing suddenly moved, why does this name sound familiar?

Wang Pu also remembered an important thing at this time, and was confused for a moment, and whispered: "Brother, by the way, there is something, brother must say it in advance."

He said, a little embarrassed.

Xu Changqing had already known Wang Pu very much. As soon as this guy stuck out his butt, Xu Changqing knew what he was going to do. He smiled and signaled him to continue.

Wang Pu said awkwardly: "Brother, this is a bit deep in the Mingyue Building, especially the women in the Tianzi Building... they are not easy to do. We brothers need to pay attention later. But brothers, don't worry, wait until the game is over here, the other brothers will arrange it."

Xu Changqing nodded with a smile and tasted the fragrant tea. It turned out to be the best Biluochun, refreshing and pleasant.

I have to say that in another time and space, although Xu Changqing was doing well in the Demon City, he had never been to such a high-end place.

He drank tea with Wang Pu. Soon, the sound of light footsteps came from the stairs, and Xu Changqing and Wang Pu's eyes were immediately attracted.

I saw a slender figure wearing a slim green skirt walking down, and two eleven-year-old little girls were following behind me. They all looked beautiful.

But the woman in the green dress was covered with a veil and only showed her two bright eyes, making people unable to see her age for a while.

With the two little girls, Yingying walked seven or eight steps away from Xu Changqing, bowed and said with a smile: "Two masters, I wonder what songs you two want to listen to?"

Wang Pu is a little bit misled by this woman

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I was fascinated, but I just stared at her blankly, and couldn't come back to my senses for a moment.

Xu Changqing had already seen that the woman in front of him was not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, not quite tall. He smiled and said, "This is the territory of Miss Baimen, so follow the rules of Miss Baimen."

Miss Baimen smiled and nodded, but did not speak. Yingying walked to the guzheng opposite Xu Changqing and Wang Pu, and the two little girls immediately put down the veil.

On this side, the White Gate Miss had already started to tune, and Wang Pu came back to his senses and said softly: "Brother, the money today is worth the money."

Seeing Wang Pu's crazy appearance, Xu Changqing was a little funny.

Wang Pu has been considered a person who has seen great storms and has been frightened. It is conceivable that those introverted literary men are all the more.

This deal is really possible.

Although prostitution is a cheap man, as long as it can reach a certain level, it will be really not cheap.

It is indeed difficult to enter the house, but it often becomes a benchmark for the upper class of Ming Dynasty and it is easy to form an influence.

History has proved the importance of the mouthpiece. Although this thing is not a real mouthpiece, it is definitely a marketing big.

Not to mention, this is still a daily transaction of money.

According to Xu Changqing's huge knowledge that surpassed this era for five hundred years, isn't it easy to make stars?

Soon, Miss Baimen had finished tuning and started playing, quite light and agile, very elegant.

Unfortunately, Xu Changqing didn't know much about the Guzheng music. Later generations learned more about piano music and violins. The westernization was too serious, and there were very few national qualities.

I have to say that this is a tragedy of the times.

At this time, Xu Changqing was in a good mood when he could hear this lively song. He closed his eyes and gradually relaxed.

Wang Pu is similar to Xu Changqing, and he thinks it's awesome, but he just doesn't know how to play and how to perform. He knows how to perform.

He read too little, and he would definitely not be able to do military positions if he read too much, but he didn't want to lose face. He was so anxious that cold sweat came out from his forehead.

But soon, Wang Pu saw Xu Changqing's appearance and immediately had an idea. He hurriedly learned from Xu Changqing's appearance, closed his eyes, pretending to be very understanding.

Just as the light and agile notes fluctuated, upstairs, there was a woman in white who was more slim and obviously more feminine than the White Gate Miss. At this time, she closed her eyes and gently tapped the railing with her fingers, pondering in it.

He smiled in his heart and said, "My sister Baimen has made a lot of improvement in this butterfly love flower."

Thinking of being with his beloved Gong Lang for generations, the woman in white couldn't help but feel even more wonderful, as if she turned into the butterfly and flower in the song, dancing gracefully and staying together for life.

Soon, the song ended, Wang Pu opened his eyes suddenly: "Okay!"

I hurriedly stood up and clapped my hands: "Miss Baimen is indeed very talented. I really admire her, I admire her."

As he said that, Wang Pu had already taken out a hundred taels of silver notes and handed them to the maid at the door attentively, "I'm just careful, please don't refuse if Miss Baimen."

Miss Baimen was in a very good mood at this time.

Unlike many famous prostitutes who had to enter the industry, her family has been prostitutes for generations, and her foundation is not weak in Nanjing. The reason why she came to the capital this time was mainly to learn the techniques of the north and to expand her fame.

At this time, this traditional song "Butterfly Love Flower" has already reached its highest level.

Although I was a little disliked by the fat white man who looked very merciless and had a little bit of desire in my eyes, fortunately, this fat white man was sensible and Miss Baimen was in a better and better mood.

"Thank you for your reward."

He responded to Wang Pu indifferently. Miss Baimen didn't even accept the silver bill. She was about to ask Wang Pu what other songs she wanted to listen to and what food to order, but her beautiful eyes suddenly condensed!

I saw that the heroic man not far from this fat white man was... asleep!

This made me just turned seventeen this year,

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The young and energetic Miss Baimen was about to get angry instantly!

What's it!

My aunt worked hard to play the piano and worked so hard that she almost integrated the piano and performed at the highest level. However, this man actually fell asleep??????

Although brothels are a buyer's market, even in this era, hunger marketing has already emerged and is already very proficient.

For example, this young lady from the White Gate was the one who was the one who gained money at this time.

Indeed, her reputation in the capital was not yet obvious, because she had been here for less than a month. However, in her hometown of Nanjing, there were so many talented men and heroes who lined up to spend money on their relationship just to listen to her song, and she didn't hesitate to pay attention.

However, at this moment, the man in front of him fell asleep listening to her song. What did he treat her as?

In fact, Miss Baimen still has a good impression of Xu Changqing.

Not only because Xu Changqing is much younger than Wang Pushuai, it is mainly because of Xu Changqing's temperament, or momentum, calm and restrained, but also faintly full of aggressiveness.

It was like a cheetah, looking quiet, but once it moved, it would inevitably be a thunderous blow.

When she first started playing the piano, Miss Baimen kept secretly looking at Xu Changqing and found that Xu Changqing was very calm and did not show too much stunning.

This also made Miss Baimen become competitive and wanted to attract Xu Changqing, so she worked harder and finally got fully involved.

But at this time...

Wang Pu was laughing with him. He was about to say a few more words to Miss Baimen when he suddenly realized that the atmosphere was wrong. He looked back and immediately discovered Xu Changqing's condition and secretly called "not good"!

Wang Pu has been to Mingyue Tower before. Although he didn't have the chance to come to the yard of Tianzi No. 12, he has also heard that everyone is very arrogant and has great energy. He has a good relationship with many high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital and must not offend him.

But I didn't expect that Xu Changqing was fine just now, but he fell asleep at this time...

Isn’t this not giving this lady Baimen face?

For a moment, Wang Pu's heart was filled with cold sweat, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Baimen, please forgive me. My brother just arrived in the capital yesterday and the journey was a little tired, so..."

"Oh."
To be continued...
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