Yan Hongfei never appeared in front of her again, and she was still a lonely traveler.
She gradually walked to Yangzhou, a place that has been prosperous since ancient times. When she saw this prosperous city, she was really happy and sad. She was happy that she finally saw this city, which is called a paradise on earth, but she was worried.
Her money has gradually been spent, and now she urgently needs to find a job to earn some money, otherwise she will have no future.
She thought for a long time and didn't know what to do. Business would definitely not work. Her personality was not suitable for business. The only thing she could do was write books, although she never stopped writing along the way.
But she also understood that it was impossible to publish those works. They contained the thoughts of modern people. If they were published, a bad one would cause a literary inquisition and implicate others. This is ancient times, not modern times with freedom of speech. We still have to
Be careful. It's not impossible to work for others, but the money is too little. It's just enough for daily living. I have to save enough travel funds. I don't know how many years and months I will get? So what should I do?
She unknowingly walked to Manxianglou, the largest brothel in Yangzhou. She looked up and saw, that's right! Couldn't she go to a brothel to make some money? Of course she wouldn't sell herself, but she could sing! As long as she
If customers like her songs, isn’t it easy to make money?
Thinking of this, she immediately made up her mind, and that was it, so she walked towards Manxiang Tower without hesitation.
"Ouch! Girl, are you in the wrong place? We don't entertain women here!" A woman dressed up like a madam stood in front of her and looked at her with a half-smile.
Qingdie glanced at her and knew it must be the madam. Regardless of the sting in her words, she said directly: "You must be the mother of Manxianglou. I'm here to discuss business with you."
"I am indeed the mother here," the madam looked at her with some contempt, "What kind of business can you have?"
"Let's talk somewhere!" Qingdie ignored her contemptuous look. She just wanted to make money now and didn't care about anything else.
The madam took a deep look at her and saw that Qingdie was different. He didn't hesitate and just invited her into the inner room.
"I won't beat myself up, just tell the truth. I want to sing songs in your Manxiang Building for a month." As soon as Qingdie entered the room, he didn't hesitate and just said what he thought. "
The profits will then be split 50-50."
"Hey! Girl, although your idea is good, don't you think too little of me, Manxianglou?" The madam sat down leisurely and said, "Why should I accept you?"
Qingdie just smiled softly and didn't answer. She just opened her mouth and sang softly. When she sang "Red Bean", the madam was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped.
Qingdie didn't say anything after singing. She just looked at the old bustard quietly. The old bustard pondered for a moment and said, "You can stay and sing, but the profit will be divided 30-70. I will divide 70% and you will divide 30%."
Qingdie didn't say anything else, she just stood up and walked to the door: "Goodbye!"
"Wait a minute!" When the madam saw Qingdie about to leave, she was a little panicked. Just by singing the song just now, she already knew her value. If she sang elsewhere, it would definitely affect her fragrance.
Lou's business. "How about sixty-four points?"
"I'm six and you're four?" Qingdie just looked at her indifferently.
"No!" The madam refused flatly, "It's me who is the six and you are the four!"
Qingdie turned around and opened the door and was about to go out. Seeing that Qingdie had calmed down, the madam could only grit her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, 50-50."
Qingdie then slowly turned around, walked to the table, sat down, and said calmly: "I have to explain some things in advance. I only sing once a day and leave after I finish. You have no right to restrict me the rest of the time.
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The madam wanted to object strongly, but after what Qingdie said, she had no choice but to accept it.
In this way, Qingdie began her one-month singing career in Manxianglou.
On the third night after she had reached an agreement with the Madam, Qingdie started to officially sing. In the previous two days, she asked the Madam to make some arrangements and do some publicity, so that it would be effective.
That night she wore a white dress of her own design and put on light makeup before appearing. Even so, the madam was still shocked when she first saw her. She never thought that Qingdie would look like a girl after putting on makeup.
So beautiful. Although she was only slightly dressed up, her elegance, elegance and peerless temperament naturally came out.
That night was really a success. Before she even started singing, her beauty and noble temperament had already captivated countless people. After that night, the singer Yun Shu from Manxiang Tower became famous in Yangzhou.
During the month, many people went to Manxianglou every night to listen to her heavenly singing voice. Of course, there were also many rich people who spent a lot of money to get the favor of Miss Yun Shu, but no one could impress Yun Shu.
Even the madam couldn't do anything to her. She could hardly see her every day except when she was singing.
But tonight's concert was stopped because someone paid a high price to invite Miss Yun Shu to sing on the boat. When they heard the news, those who came to listen to the song could only shake their hands and sigh.
This was Qingdie's last night to sing at Manxiang Tower. She didn't want to sing on the boat, but the madam said that she was the master of the famous Kuai Dao Hall, and that he was a guest who must not be offended.
Qingdie is not a shy person, but she doesn't want to cause trouble to others.