Chapter 3
Back in the Datong Bed, Wang Yang was stripping off his torn clothes, wearing brand new clothes, and the side was flattering.
"Brother Wang, you are so awesome. Just a few strokes, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
Wang Yang couldn't help but be furious, turned his head and stared at the guy, "What do you mean by Taiyin and Taihao? Are you tired of living? I, Wang, have always been upright and upright..."
Seeing this guy, I wanted to get angry again. The thug next to me was so angry that his companions were so angry that one of them pulled the guy who could not speak and had a low emotional intelligence value of 75 percentage points to the side, and then he salivated his face and kept his head in his mouth, and said in a normal way.
"Yes, yes, that guy was wrong. Brother Wang, you are a real man, a real man. Brothers all think you are so amazing. This skill is really not something that ordinary people can learn."
"That's natural. Although I, Mr. Wang, is a gentleman,... I can't defeat me by despicable means." Wang Yang's expression finally looked a little nicer. Well... this brother is indeed up to the point, and he is quite pleasing to the eye.
Everyone squatted together and bragged and spanked. Wang Yang was just a first-class battle ability, but with his superb combat ability and his mouth that could coax the birds in the sky into the cage, he quickly became a group of thugs from Yihonglou, and he was very squatting.
I soon learned a lot of things. Now it is the sixth year of Yuanyou in the Song Dynasty, which means that it is only more than twenty years before the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty, and as long as thirty years.
Among the many joys in Tokyo Bianliang, Yihonglou can only be regarded as a third-rate place of elegance. The only thing that makes people feel relieved is that Wang Po, the boss and madam of this Yihonglou, is also a long-sleeved person who is good at dancing, and can survive in the entertainment circle of Bianliang.
Upon hearing this news, Wang Yang suddenly had the illusion of being wiping his dog. He was so fucked that he was thrown into a kiln. What the hell is this? God asked this young man of passion and passion to travel here not to make him serve his family and country at the critical moment of survival of the Chinese nation, but to contribute to the entertainment and cultural undertakings of the Song Dynasty?
But no matter how much you think, it is useless. There is an old saying that goes, which song to sing. What I need to sing now is not "Salute to the Country", but "Sweet Honey"...
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After dinner, Wang Po felt that it was too unreasonable to let this guy continue to serve tea and water. The important thing is that with his stupid temper, if he clashed with the guest, he would beat the guest up and bend him to death, who would he ask for to cry?
Therefore, after Wang Po gave Wang Yang Yizheng money, he had already made a wise decision to let the guy stand guard at the door to welcome the guests.
At first, Wang Yang was quite reluctant. Nima, the wandering brothel was no longer very powerful, and he actually wanted to let a man go to the door to attract customers. Do you want Mr. Wang to paint his eyebrows and apply powder and then put some tulle and waving his handkerchief at the door to call him to play... I vomited first.
However, Wang Po personally persuaded Wang Yang and told him that every time he pulled in a customer, he could get a commission of at least 50 yuan or up to 500 yuan, and Wang Yang didn't need to do anything COSPLAY, so Wang Yang reluctantly agreed.
Wang Yang was not interested in those guests who seemed to be dressed in bright clothes, but actually saw the girl with both eyes, like a female mosquito that was bloody. This guy was born with a pair of vicious eyes. He only needed to look at him a few more times to tell whether the other party was really rich or shit outside and a pack of crumb inside.
After a long time, Wang Yang's originally lazy gaze lit up because he saw a fat sheep, oh no, he was a high-quality customer.
"This young man invited me. Wang Yang, and I saw that the young man was very handsome, majestic and noble. It seemed that he must be a great noble man from a noble family..." Wang Yang, with his fair tongue, directly fooled the young man with two servants into Yihong Building in a confused way. This scene happened to be seen by Wang Po, who was on the balcony on the second floor.
"This kid is not only so good at beating, but he is so smooth. It seems that he has underestimated him." Wang Po stood on the balcony on the second floor and muttered in a low voice. A beloved girl beside him covered her lips and smiled. "That's not your mother, you're so vicious, keep him..."
Wang Po nodded deeply. "That's natural. I just hope this kid can earn more for our building. Alas... I have been managing this Yihong Building for almost twenty years, and I haven't improved much yet. I'm really unwilling to accept it..."
Seeing that Wang Po was feeling a little depressed, the girl quickly comforted her. At this time, a servant ran up in a hurry. "Auntie, I don't know why the distinguished guest who just came in. We chose several girls for him. He felt that it was not suitable and insisted on choosing again..."
"Well? Why are there such a difficult-to-serve guest in our building? Just go and see it yourself." Wang Po quickly carried the corner of her skirt and followed the servant over there.
However, the noble young master was stopped outside the door. The two guards guarded outside the door, Wu Kong was strong, and the guards with a knife tied by their waists raised their chins at Wang Po with an arrogant look on their faces. "My young master said that if you find a girl, you can't satisfy him anymore, he will smash your Yihong Building."
Wang Po quickly said good things with a smile, but these guys didn't even want to bird themselves. He had no choice but to do anything. Wang Po's eyes turned, "Hurry up, let that boy Wang Yang come over."
"Mom, Wang Yang is a man, and we are not a rabbit building here..." The girl beside her couldn't help but widen her beautiful almond eyes in surprise.
Wang Po glared at the girl beside him and said angrily. "I care if he is a rabbit. Since he was brought in by the person, he is always making things difficult for us now. Who else can I ask if I don't let him clean up this mess?"
After a short while, Wang Yang was called over and looked at Wang Po in a confused look and spitting on her face, then she realized.
"Damn, what are you anxious about? Since he has entered our building, he naturally has needs in this regard. Since there is a need, it is easy to deal with. It only means that the person you choose is not as good as others' appetite. How can I blame me for this?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes dissatisfiedly.
Wang Po looked at the door of the elegant room and said angrily. "I'm so fat and thin, I've shown him everything. He's not satisfied. Now tell me that our building is not as good as his appetite, so who can meet his appetite?"
Wang Yang saw Wang Po’s look anxious like an ant in a hot pan and thought for a while. “Forget it, since I pulled the person in, I will deal with it. But you can call the girls who just entered first and ask me what the situation is.”
"Can you handle it?" After hearing Wang Yang's words, Wang Po was stunned and asked Wang Yang.
"I can't handle it? Joke, there's nothing in the world that I, Wang Yang, can't do." Wang Yang sniffed in a dick. At this moment, his head proudly raised forty-five degrees, and his chin was about to pierce the roof of the building.
Chapter completed!