Qinghefang has been a prosperous place in Hangzhou since ancient times. The residence of Prince Qinghe, the founding hero of the Chu State, was in Taiping Lane, which was called Yujie at that time, so this area was called Qinghefang.
Qinghefang is lined with shops, restaurants and tea shops. It is the political and cultural center of Hangzhou and a place where merchants gather.
At the beginning of the lanterns, Qinghefang West Street was extremely lively, full of people, singing and laughing, and flirting and flirting.
Xue Poye walked briskly and with a smile on his face, strolling along this spring-filled West Street. Passing by one magnificent pavilion after another, colorful flags fluttered, "Yingxiang Pavilion", "Piaochun Pavilion"
"Yuan", "Yihongyuan", "Cuiyu Tower", "Nongyuefang"..., Chunlou has many brand names, fragrant and elegant, Xue Poye sighed secretly: "The prostitution industry in ancient times was much better than that of later generations, at least this
The facade is much more elegant."
In front of the various brothels is a wide and deep river, known as "Qinghe". The river water is illuminated by lights and shines with silver light.
The enchanting girl in front of the door waved her handkerchief and pulled the lustful beasts into the building one after another.
Xue Poye was walking on the street and almost got pulled in several times, but Xue Poye knew that his purpose was not to solicit prostitution, so he struggled to leave.
The building on the east side of West Street is lively and noisy, business is booming, and the voices of the ladies are also very loud. As you go westward, the voices gradually become lower. Although the lights are still bright, there are fewer people, and it is not as popular as the full house in front.
A strange smile appeared on Xue Poye's face. He walked forward for a moment and saw a somewhat old-fashioned pavilion standing in front of him. Although this building was old-fashioned, it could be considered magnificent with the lanterns hanging high. However, there were few guests and the building was quite grand.
Although there were bursts of laughter in the house, it was much worse than those in the previous buildings.
Two kiln ladies with heavy makeup stood in front of the door, without any energy, and they were so lazy that they didn't notice Xue Poye coming over.
Xue Poye saw that these two kiln ladies were quite pretty and had good figures. He coughed twice and stopped in front of the door.
When the two kiln ladies heard the cough, they became energetic. They immediately showed charming professional smiles and waved their handkerchiefs to greet them. One kiln lady said in a disgusting voice: "Hey, why did the young master come here? Come on, come on, wait for me."
I'll sing you a few songs to relieve your boredom." He raised his voice and said, "We have guests!" He came over to meet him, already holding Xue Poye's left arm with both arms, and his chest was slightly rubbing against Xue Poye's arm.
Xue Poye's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat. If he didn't have this kind of determination, he wouldn't be Xue Poye. When he looked up, he saw "Pinxiang Pavilion" written on the plaque.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw several tables of guests in the hall, listening to ditty and using their hands on the girl next to me.
The decoration inside is also very particular, with literati calligraphy affixed in several places and antique porcelain placed, giving it a rich scholarly atmosphere.
Looking up, there is a patio above. Next to the patio is a circle of suspended ladders, and more than a dozen incense pavilions surround the patio.
"Hey, the young master is here. He is so handsome. The girls here are the best at serving others!"
The seductive and charming woman twisted her waist and swayed her plump breasts. She had an intoxicating smile on her face and was only in her mid-twenties.
Xue Poye immediately understood that if his guess was correct, this was the madam here.
However, this madam is really tall and can be considered a top-notch girl, unlike some old madams who are as strong as a pig. Speaking of it, she is like a ripe fruit, coquettish and sexy, making people want to take a bite.
From a certain perspective, she is much more attractive than some girls.
Xue Poye touched his nose and smiled: "Don't talk about the girls here, even my sister has taken my soul away."
The madam flicked the fragrant silk and passed it over Xue Poye's face and across his nose, and a scent of fragrance penetrated into his nostrils. It was a coquettish scent that made people feel emotional.
The old bustard came over, exhaled like orchid, smiled charmingly, stretched out his hand to touch Xue Poye's face, and said in a disgusting voice: "My brother is handsome, he can talk, he has a sweet mouth, and my sister is so cute."
is you!"
Xue Poye knows that pleasure is ruthless, and no matter how sweet his words are, they cannot be true. The purpose is just to make you take out the money in your arms. However, looking at the charming old lady, Xue Poye, who has not known the taste of meat for a long time, still has his heart beating.
Twice.
The old bustard's plump and plump breasts rubbed against Xue Poye's shoulder a few times, winked at her, and said sweetly: "My dear brother, which girl have you fallen in love with? Do you know anyone familiar with her? Tell me, sister.
I’ll call you here and ask her to sing you some little songs to amuse you.”
Xue Poye wasn't a good guy either, so he pushed his elbows up against the Madam's elastic breasts. Even though there were clothes between them, it felt extremely comfortable.
The madam patted Xue Poye on the shoulder, rolled her eyes, and scolded with a smile: "You little rascal, you want to take advantage of me!"
Xue Poye chuckled, took out five taels of silver from his pocket and put it into the hands of the madam, and said with a smile: "Sister, find me a private room, I have something to tell you."
The madam's pretty face was stunned, and she immediately waved her hands and said: "Good brother, this is against the rules, sister, I...!"
Xue Poye knew that she had misunderstood, and thought that Yajian wanted to have fun with her, so he smiled and said: "Sister, don't get me wrong, but I have serious business."
The madam saw that his expression was extremely serious and did not seem to be fake, and he also saw five taels of white money in his hand. He smiled charmingly and said: "Sister, I will arrange it for you now!"
Five taels of silver is by no means a small amount. In fact, it is not unheard of to get dozens of taels or hundreds of taels as soon as you enter the Chun Tower, but it is very few and rare. Usually people enter the building to listen to the tunes and laugh and seek pleasure.
He didn't have a lot of money. Under normal circumstances, one tael of silver would allow a young and beautiful girl to serve him for a night. Xue Poye only spent five taels at this time, which was already very impressive.
Xue Poye has been around Hangzhou for more than half a year. Although he has never entered Chunlou, he knows that these kiln ladies are different from the young ladies in the future. They can massage with prosthetic hands and take off their clothes in three or two strokes. They are as busy as going to the market. They have no skills.
There is no content, you can do things by taking off your clothes.
At this time, the kiln sisters, especially the kiln sisters with competition in Qinghefang, were not as simple as just taking off their clothes.
In fact, most of the Chunlou women at this time were not indolent people. Most of them were deceived or forced to embark on this road. Most of the silver they earned from selling their bodies was taken away by the madam and others. Even if a small part was left,
They will also be charged various fees. This is what the saying "Once you enter the prostitution, you will never get out" means. In the end, the tired cashier may not even have enough money to pay for your own redemption. In their hearts, they can be redeemed by others.
, that is already a blessing.
But there are very few people who really want to redeem themselves for prostitutes. Few people are willing to spend a lot of money for a woman. Even if they like the woman very much, they can just spend a few coins to go to the Spring House. That kind of consensual relationship with a prostitute,
The story of you loving me and not being separated until death, and even risking your life to redeem the woman you love, belongs to... the story of killing an elephant with a toothpick and making it rain when you sneeze.
When a kiln sister enters a building, she must first be trained to be able to sing, dance, and greet guests with a smile before she can receive guests. To a certain extent, the kiln sister at this time has a much deeper connotation than the later ladies. Although they are both selling themselves,
But the young ladies of this era were not comparable to the later ladies in terms of psychology and quality.
The private room is very particular, with a large flower bed that stands out, soft bedding, and a pink tent.
The fragrance was astonishing. Xue Poye walked to the wall with his hands behind his back. He saw a painting hanging on the wall, but it was a picture of the West Lake. Boating on the West Lake, lotus flowers emerged from the water.
A glass of wine from Qu Lige. The city is surrounded by the setting sun and the sound of drum horns is heard. The temple is near the autumn water and the towers are visible. The guests in the orchid hall are scattered and the cicadas are still noisy. The people in the osmanthus are rare and the birds are coming. I only think about driving through Gongluo, where frost chrysanthemums are blooming around the pond."
After reciting the song, I was secretly amused. I had been exposed to the recitation of poems and inscriptions by talented people and beauties in Hangzhou, but I got the habit of reciting lyrics frequently, even though the words were by no means original.
A charming voice came from behind and said: "My good brother is really not an ordinary person. What a poem. Sister can see it!" Amid laughter, the madam came in with a fruit plate and put it on the table. She turned around and closed the door, blocking out the noise.
Outside, her waist twisted like a water snake, and she said with a charming smile: "My sister's surname is Lu. Others call me Green Lady, and my brother can be called me the same way."
Xue Poye saw her smiling face and her breasts rising and falling as she moved around. He came over and sat down at the table and said softly: "Sister Lu, sit down!"
Seeing that he looked serious, the green lady sat down at the table and asked, "Good brother, are you unhappy about something? You are here to have fun. If you are unhappy, I will call two girls to sing for you."
Xue Poye smiled and said, "Sister, if you sing a song for me, I'm afraid my brother will be happy."
The green lady smiled charmingly, her red lips parted lightly, and she said in a sweet voice: "My dear brother, if you really want your sister to sing, I will sing for you!" Her brows were filled with spring, as if she was about to shed tears.
Xue Poye touched his nose and smiled: "Singing is indispensable. If my sister doesn't sing later, I will force her to do it. But now there is something I want to discuss with my sister."
The green lady is sitting up straight, her breasts are straight and straight, as if she is about to burst out of her clothes. She has a graceful figure, and it is rare for such a slender figure to have such breasts.dd