The two of them sneaked out of the inn, the night was dim.
There was a carriage waiting outside. When Zhao Qianshu got on the carriage and sat down, Wang Luo stared at Zhao Qianshu sideways: "Ahem,,, the preparations are quite complete."
"Being able to take a night tour of Snakehead City with the boss will surely be a good talk many years later."
Wang Luo chuckled and lightly kicked Zhao Qianshu with his right foot: "Flattery."
In the Rouge Pavilion in Snake Head City, the fireworks are bright, and you can smell the aroma of wine from two miles away. It is such a large attic, but there is no competitor nearby.
When the two of them arrived at Rouge Pavilion, an old bustard came over with a waving cattail fan and flamboyant branches: "You two gentlemen, please come inside. The Eight Immortals are gathering together today. It's a rare sight to see such a grand scene."
Zhao Qianshu moved forward to block the madam's approach, and skillfully took out a few plum coins: "Lead the way, are there any private rooms left? The most expensive ones, not short of money."
After Zhao Qianshu finished speaking, he took out a piece of gold silk money. The old bustard's eyes turned red when he saw it.
Zhao Qianshu snorted and swaggered in to protect Wang Luo.
"Young ladies, please stay in a classy private room. We'll serve you delicious food and drinks." The madam outside the door shouted loudly.
Now I have found a sponsor, it has been open for three years.
The Rouge Pavilion is very lively. Today's singing and dancing banquet has not yet started, but the seats are already packed.
How can a man not be lustful? How can a man be like Liu Xiahui?
"When Lady Su curls her waist, the snow and dust are all wonderful. It's so beautiful!" A drunken drinker murmured to himself as he lay on the railing.
"Have you heard that the Eight Immortals are gathering together today? Even the superior fairies are here. Just one look is enough."
"If I could hold my little hand, it wouldn't be a pity to die in this life."
"That's right. If you die under peonies, you can be a ghost." A person passing by said with a smile.
Zhao Qianshu, who was walking, coughed: "Boss, did you hear me? I have to get you some fairy today. I just want money. I have plenty, little brother."
The two of them went to sit down in the private room on the second floor, and then two beautiful ladies came in to rub their shoulders and pour tea for them. I don't know if it was due to the material of the room, but the noise downstairs suddenly became much quieter.
The old bustard brought some people to cut some fruits, and specially asked the two beauties to take good care of them. He was afraid that the two financial owners would run away if they were not happy. There would be a big show later, and the old bustard was still counting on today's gold.
The Lord is very supportive.
"Sir, the song and dance show is about to begin." The beautiful girl who was squeezing Wang Luo's shoulders whispered softly. Wang Luo could smell the slight fragrance of jasmine, which was refreshing.
In the hall downstairs, a red sleeve flew out first and hung directly on a pillar, followed by four maikos flying past holding red paper umbrellas. This immediately attracted warm applause from the audience.
Zhao Qianshu stared straight into his eyes: "My dear, they are both at the level of fairies. It's hard to choose."
Wang Luo held back his laughter as he thought of the sentence: "Children only make choices, adults have to make decisions."
But then Wang Luo thought of something else and muttered to himself: "I can't bear it, I can't bear it."
The sound of the flute was faint and endless, and the four dancing prostitutes danced with their long sleeves, and the petals falling from nowhere flew between the sky and the earth. The four people were filled with love and danced to the sound of the flute.
The sound of the flute was softer, and three more women, all of high quality, came out from the back room and joined them. Seven people surrounded them, throwing out all the silks and satins in their hands. There was thunderous applause from the audience. Some drunkards climbed from the ground to the railing and screamed.
Written by: "Fairy, Fairy."
Wang Luo was not satisfied with what he was watching, but the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.
There was a graceful woman, wearing a silk scarf, slowly falling from the center of the stage. Wang Luo stared at those eyes, which seemed a little familiar.
It's like the bright moon in the sky shining on a poor mountain, like the two points and a line on the edge of a star river. Wang Luo looked a little stupid.
The woman is very different from the other seven people. With a bright red dress, she looks like a fairy descending to earth.
The flute sounded quickly, and the seven women surrounded the man like stars surrounding the moon.
The audience cheered continuously, and Wang Luo patted Zhao Qianshu on the shoulder: "Do you feel that this woman is a little familiar?"
Zhao Qianshu chuckled: "Brother, after tonight, we will be familiar with each other tomorrow."
Wang Luo glared at Zhao Qianshu and said nothing.
The performance in the audience has ended, and the madam walked to the middle with a coquettish step: "Today, the most important part has arrived. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so everyone should work hard."
After saying this, the madam smiled coyly.
"The first Qingya Fairy will be auctioned for 10,000 plums in one night." The madam said happily.
"Ten thousand!"
"In case."
…
Wang Luo was not very interested in this, but was a little curious about the fairy. After several auctions, Zhao Qianshu directly competed for the first place with a piece of gold wire money without any pressure.
"Finally, our grand finale tonight is the Fairy, and the starting price is a piece of gold wire!"
Wang Luo sat up straight after hearing this: "My dear, is it so expensive?"
"A piece of gold wire."
Before the madam could finish speaking, someone in the audience had already shouted out the price.
"Two golden coins!"
"I'll make three offers,,,"
"It's great to have money."
"Can I save my life?" Many spectators downstairs were talking.
"Ten golden threads!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and the madam in the middle of the stage started to tremble with excitement.
Pointing to a private room on the second floor: "Master Gao, ten golden threads, ten for the first time, the second time, are there any more, if not, then..."
"Twelve golden threads!" Zhao Qianshu stood up directly.
"Oh my god, who is this person? He dares to compete with Mr. Gao."
"They are all young men from rich families."
In the private room on the second floor, there was a young man with scars on his face. He played with the little tiger charm in his hand and snorted: "Fifteen!"
The madam in the central hall sat down directly: "Ten,,,fifteen."
"Sixteen." Zhao Qianshu shouted without hesitation.
"Twenty." Mr. Hufu continued to shout.
"Twenty-one." Zhao Qianshu looked unconcerned.
Mr. Hu Fu stood up suddenly and looked at Zhao Qianshu who made the sound: "Do you know who I am?"
Zhao Qianshu was not someone to be bullied. He stood up and slapped the railing: "I am your father, do you believe it?"
Wang Luo, who was standing next to him, broke out in a cold sweat. This guy was not stupid at all.
"Thirty gold coins!"
The madam in the center of the stage could hardly breathe. She had never encountered such a situation in her life, and she had never seen so much money.
She looked at the private room on the second floor: "Thirty-one."
Zhao Qianshu stared at the Hufu boy, made a slight gesture with his mouth, and then shouted: "Fifty pieces of gold money!"
"No one can compete with my eldest brother! Tonight, the fairy must belong to my eldest brother. It doesn't matter who says it, even if the king of heaven comes." Zhao Qianshu said panting while leaning on the railing.