Xiaoyun was stunned when she heard the words and looked at Zihua with disbelief. She felt as if she was in a dream and couldn't believe her ears. She was stunned for a long time and then asked blankly: "You mean you want to take care of me?"
Redemption money?”
"Yes, I came here tonight just to save some women like you from suffering. I brought some money with me, which is enough to redeem your lives." Zihua said with determination and a serious expression.
"Why are you helping me?"
"No reason, I just feel a little sympathetic to the plight of people like you."
"If you are really willing to redeem your life for me, then thank you very much. I am willing to be your slave and maid in this life, and I am willing to work as a cow and horse for you in the next life." Xiaoyun said excitedly.
"I help you without asking for anything in return. As long as I can see you living the life you want, I will be satisfied. I can better understand the pain you have suffered, so I sympathize with you very much." Zihua's eyes were filled with confusion.
Her thoughts were brought back to a long, long time ago, recalling the painful scenes in the past. She had always buried these thoughts in her heart and never told anyone.
"Thank you very much. Let me kowtow to you first to express my gratitude." Xiaoyun was so excited that she stood up and was about to bow down.
Zihua quickly helped Xiaoyun up, stopped Xiaoyun from doing this, and then pushed Xiaoyun back to her seat, telling Xiaoyun not to be excited and to talk more about what happened in this brothel. She not only wanted to save Xiaoyun,
He also wanted to rescue other women who had similar experiences to Xiaoyun from the sea of misery.
Xiaoyun spoke eloquently and explained in detail that there were many women who had similar experiences to her in this photo studio. There were eight or nine women in total, all of whom had been sold in the past two years.
Zihua memorized the names of these women, then called the Madam and asked her to bring these women over. This request was difficult to upset the Madam. Several of these women were accompanying the guests and could not leave. Seeing that the Madam refused,
Zihua took out a large silver ingot and banged it on the table. She secretly used her strength to pound the silver ingot deeply into the table and pointed deeply.
Seeing that Zihua had a lot of skills in her hands, the old bustard didn't dare to neglect her any more, so she only agreed to bring all these women over and hurriedly retreated.
Not long after, the madam brought back a large group of girls with heavy makeup, who were the women from good families who had been sold here.
"Were you all sold here?" Zihua asked, glancing at the group of women who were connected by fate.
This question was so abrupt that the group of women were stunned for a while. Only after a while did one of the women come back to her senses and replied in a low voice: "Young master, I was sold here by my father last year. These sisters
Their life experiences are similar to mine."
"The love between father and daughter is thicker than water. How could he be willing to sell you here?" Zihua sighed, and then asked, "I want to redeem your lives, are any of you not willing?"
This question was more impactful than the previous one. The group of women were stunned by the question. After they reacted, they all said yes, but some did not believe what Zi Hua said.
They met by chance, they were strangers to each other, how could someone agree to spend a lot of money to redeem their lives?
Zihua won't explain, she will prove everything with actions.
"How much is the ransom for these people?" Zihua looked at the old madam and asked.
"This... this... is it possible that you really want to redeem your life for so many people?" the madam hesitated.
"Yes, just give me the price."
"It would be okay if you ransom one or two people. But if you ransom so many girls at once, then there would be no girls in my brothel to treat guests. Without girls to entertain guests, wouldn't this brothel be closed down? This
I'm afraid things won't work, at least I can't make the decision, so I have to ask my boss for instructions."
"Then ask your boss to come over quickly." Zihua urged. She was going to visit not just one brothel tonight, but the entire Fireworks Willow Alley.
The madam felt more and more that Zihua was not simple, so she hurriedly left sweating. Not long after, several people came in. The leader was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing. He must be the boss here. Behind the boss, they followed the madam and the three.
He was a fierce thug. The boss came with his thugs, and his face was ashen as water. He must have regarded Zi Huan as the one causing trouble.
The boss said hello to Zihua, then went straight to the topic, chatting about redemption, and said that it was impossible to let so many girls go at once.
"You really don't agree?" Zihua smiled sweetly, confounding all living beings, then stretched out her jade hand, pretending to be casually lazy, grabbed the silver ingot embedded on the table, and gently kneaded it. The hard silver ingot
It fell into her hands and was easily molded into various shapes, just like soft clay. "If you don't agree, I will tear down your brothel with my bare hands. I will do what I say."
Everyone in the brothel was dumbfounded. Even men couldn't have such strength. Only those martial arts masters could do it. The three thugs looked at each other and whispered a few words to their boss, urging him not to provoke this aunt, otherwise this would happen.
The brothel had to be razed to the ground overnight.
Seeing that Zi Huan was so powerful, the boss did not dare to refuse anymore. He changed his polite attitude and agreed to the matter, and quoted the ransom price of these girls.
These girls together did not have much money, just over a thousand taels of silver, which was not a problem for Zihua. She asked the boss to get the deed of sale, and then paid the ransom in full to complete the transaction.
Only then did the women completely believe in Zi Hua. They were all very happy and thanked Zi Hua repeatedly. Zi Hua also seemed very happy and caressed the heads of these women as if they were their biological sisters.
One of the women saw that Zihua was as beautiful as a flower and kind-hearted, so she speculated: "You are such a kind person, could it be that the Bodhisattva is alive?"
"Haha, I'm not a Bodhisattva, I'm just a little money-lover." Zihua shook her head and smiled.
Zihua used money to give these women their freedom, and drove away the boss, the madam and others, leaving only these women to talk. She asked about these women's plans. Only a few of these poor women could have a roof over their heads.
The rest of the people had no place to go. She sent Buddha to the west, took out some money, and gave some to each of these women, but not too much, just enough for these women to settle down.
There is a standard for everything. Giving too much money to turn these women into rich women may not be a good thing, and saving some money can be used to help more women.
Zihua called the boss over again and told him not to embarrass these women again in the future, and to let these women stay in the brothel for a day or two so that they could have a place to stay before leaving. The boss was afraid of Zihua, so of course he agreed to them one by one.
.Don’t dare to object.
After rescuing these women, there were still more women who needed to be rescued. Zihua did not stay. After giving these women a few words, she said goodbye and left.
As they were leaving, one of the women shouted at Zi Hua's back: "My dear friend, we don't know your name yet!"
"You don't need to know my name. Just live a good life from now on. I hope that each of you can live happily when we meet again next time." Zihua waved her hand without looking back.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zihua left Hehuanfang and went to the next brothel. She did the same thing again and spent a lot of money to redeem a group of women who had been sold to the brothel. After visiting one brothel, she went to
At the next brothel, her behavior shocked the whole street. Some people called her a living Bodhisattva, and some called her a living god. You name it.
She worked hard for most of the night, spending money like water. She spent tens of thousands of taels of silver and almost redeemed all the wandering birds in the street. If anyone comes to have fun again tomorrow, I'm afraid they won't be able to find them.
A girl.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that she finished everything, quietly left the Fireworks Willow Alley, returned to the inn, and fell asleep contentedly.
Everything Zihua did was seen by Wei Dali, who was following behind. The man was a little confused and couldn't figure out why Zihua did this. Wei Dali had heard before that Zihua was very greedy for money and very greedy.
Stingy, who would have thought that one day a money addict like Zi Hua would spend money like water, and all the money would be spent on strangers without asking for anything in return.
"Hmph, after saving so many women, do you want to become a living Bodhisattva? Instead of sympathizing with those women, it is better to sympathize with yourself. In a few days, you will be sold to a brothel and serve men every day."
Wei Dali sneered in his heart, his eyes as big as copper bells flashed with a cold gaze.
Time passed and it was early morning the next day.
Zhao Zheng got up early. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. As a warrior, it will not work if you are not diligent. He practiced some and then went downstairs to have breakfast. Since Zi Huan had told him yesterday not to knock on the door,
It bothered me, so he went downstairs alone without calling Zi Hua.
During the dinner, I heard a group of people discussing a strange thing that happened last night.
"Did you hear that a strange woman came to town last night? She looked like a woman, but she dressed up like a man and went to a brothel pretending to be a man. She spent a lot of money to be a prostitute in the brothel.
Redemption."
"I have also heard about this. It is said that dozens of people have been ransomed, and now there are no women in the brothels in the town to accept customers."
"Why does she want to redeem herself for those women?"
"I don't know. She left after doing these things without asking for anything in return. Some people say that she is the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva, a fairy from the sky who came down to earth. She came down last night to save the suffering."
"I also heard that she flew away on the clouds. She looked like a fairy."
Everyone was talking about everything, and the more they talked, the more suspenseful it became, and it almost turned into a fairy tale.
Zhao Zheng listened attentively, thought for a moment, combined with Zi Huan's life experience, guessed that Zi Huan did everything, and showed a complicated expression.
It's natural to be happy that those women were saved, but when thinking about Zi Huan's life experience, one can't help but sigh that fate has played a trick on people.
Zhao Zheng suddenly became addicted to alcohol and asked the waiter to drink a pot of ordinary liquor brewed locally, and then drank it with a table of breakfast.
While eating and drinking, a carriage passed by outside the inn. The driver was a burly middle-aged man. The carriage itself was well decorated. A curtain on one side was opened by someone inside, and a girl poked out of it.
He turned his head and looked at the scene on the street. The girl was very beautiful, with fresh lily cheeks, a greasy nose, and lips as red as red. Such beauty was rare in the world.
Zhao Zheng took a quick glance and saw the girl's face clearly. He felt familiar at first, then recognized it and said excitedly: "Isn't this Li Zhenzhen!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it to Qidian.
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