"Oh, it's the new childe Lin!"

Generally speaking, in the brothel fireworks field, the gatekeeper girls are very beautiful and clever. This is called facade.

How else?

You have to be very skilled to stand at the door.

Look, Yilin doesn't know them. They recognize Yilin at a glance.

It seems that Yilin has been spending a lot of money in the small town these days, which has shocked the sisters of Wanxiang building.

Yilin shook the fan. Others pushed it half and half. Yilin took the initiative to attack. Before the two girls had time to pull the meaning, Yilin moved later and stepped in first.

"No, I'll do it myself."

The two girls were stunned and looked at each other.

Look at your age, but you're just an adult?

How could this pace be so skillful?

Suddenly, the two facade girls had a strange feeling in their hearts.

Yilin's sleeves shook, and two pieces of silver fell into the front girl's collar in a parabola and slid into the embroidered belly pocket. This wave and generous move directly conquered them. They shouted hate in their mouth, but their bodies stuck up.

Originally, the charm value attribute hidden by Yilin and irrelevant appearance are difficult to be recognized by strangers face to face.

But Erin gave too much.

No one knows better than Yilin.

Over the years, he has already played this set very skillfully, teaching students according to their aptitude and moving according to people.

Shengping county is only a small county in the southern border of Daqing Dynasty, and Wanxiang building has been regarded as a very high-end consumer place in the county. There are many men in all kinds inside. Most of them are well-dressed. They can see the gap between them and the poor outside at a glance.

Wanxiang building is a leading industry in the Daqing Dynasty, with numerous branches in cities and towns. At that time, Yilin was surprised when he learned about it. I never thought that in a world where the level of science and technology is so backward and cultivation is the main tone, someone came up with the concept of "chain store". The behind the scenes boss of Wanxiang building is a character.

"Well, I'll receive you, young master Lin. qiao'er and Hua'er, you continue to attract guests."

The girls named qiao'er and Hua'er, respectively, adhered to Yilin to lead him into Wanxiang building, and then a beautiful woman dressed in colorful clothes, more than 30 years old and full of mature charm walked out slowly. She smiled and drove Hua'er and qiao'er away. Then she affectionately took Yilin's arm, red lips shouted in Yilin's ears, and whispered in a soft tone: "Childe Lin is really... Simple. My wife xiuniang is the shopkeeper of this building."

It was a beautiful scene, but Yi Lin was still a little short of xiuniang's height. This scene was inadvertently recognized by others. There was a sense of seeing an old cow gnawing grass or a young groom driving a carriage. Many men laughed at it secretly, but they didn't come forward to find trouble.

After a simple self introduction, xiuniang went straight to the theme: "I don't know if childe Lin is coming today. Do you want to simply listen to Qu'er or pick Feng acridine?"

As we all know, the girls in wanxianglou are commonly known as "Xiangfeng" in the industry. According to the type of practice, they are divided into two types - "Wenfeng" and "Wufeng".

In short, Wenfeng does not sell himself, and Wufeng does not sell himself. Each has his own expertise, performs his own duties, and has a clear division of labor.

Most of Wen Feng are carefully trained. She is good at playing zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, and painting. She simply holds a lyre and plays a small song, which makes people intoxicated. Some people like this kind of whoring method, which has a different taste. In the circle, it is also jokingly called "Wen whoring".

Another kind of "Wufeng" is naturally trained. However, there are some special aspects of the training, which will not be discussed in detail here. The reason why they are called Wufeng is that they directly see the real Kung Fu and do not understand the opera pipa. This kind of whoring method is called "Wufeng".

Xiuniang sees a lot of people. Looking at this childe Lin, she looks inexplicably annoying, but it looks a lot more pleasing to the eye when she is rich. Xiuniang looks at childe Lin for a long time and secretly says that childe Lin's self familiar strength is by no means a first brother, so don't explain when she looks on her face. Find out whether childe Lin wants to write or do some martial arts.

While calculating the silver surplus he got from the robber gang, Yilin shook his sleeve and found a bright pure silver ingot and stuffed it into xiuniang's pants belt.

Xiuniang was stunned.

Yilin smiled meaningfully: "I'm different from them."

"This......" xiuniang touched the silver in her belt and hesitated.

Without saying anything, Yilin stuffed another one into xiuniang's trousers and belt.

Xiuniang still hesitated.

Yilin quickly stuffed the third silver ingot.

The embroiderer's waist was thin and tight. The three younger sisters stuffed in large silver ingots and almost opened the embroiderer's tightly wrapped silk pants belt.

Xiuniang took a deep breath. She stretched out two fingers and was not sure: "is childe Lin trying to... I'm afraid the girls don't agree." She had just finished saying this, and then carefully touched her pants and belt, which was about to be stretched out. A bold idea came into her mind, and she suddenly took a breath of cool air: "does childe Lin like to be as old as me? I'm afraid it's more inappropriate."

Yilin felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his opening method.

Xiuniang misunderstood her idea.

Yilin coughed twice: "you 'qingluan tree' hall entrance..."

That's not completely true.

Xiuniang covered Yilin's mouth and stuck it on her waist stuffed with silver.

"Childe Lin, let's take a step to talk."

Yilin was covered with his mouth, but his eyes smiled and nodded.

The whispers of Yilin and xiuniang didn't disturb anyone.

In fact, every guest who comes to Wanxiang building, whether Wen whoring or Wu whoring, will have such a process.

People always have to take some face into account.

In Wanxiang building, these people come and go. They get familiar with each other. When they go out of this door, they treat each other as strangers.

Yilin is led into a room by xiuniang. Xiuniang slams the door tightly and looks at Yilin with a smile for a moment. Suddenly, her small hands shake and silver lights shoot at Yilin's body.

"Ding Ding."

The silver light was the embroidery needle commonly used for embroidery. Before the embroidery needles hit the key point of Yilin, they fell to the ground one after another and lost their accuracy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, xiuniang has offended me a lot. Xuanmen Dharma formula... I don't know where Mr. Lin inherited it?"

Xiuniang looked at Yi Lin's means, and her eyes were more dignified. Her face was charming and enchanting, and she changed into a cold and stiff expression.

In this world, walking outside, someone behind is easy to do things. Xiuniang doesn't know Yi Lin's real intention, but she can ask the family first. There's nothing wrong.

She had to ask who could offend and who could not.

Generally, before asking the origin of the other party, the Xuanmen seldom start to die.

If you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, it's not easy to do good with your life.

Yilin frowned.

He stepped on it before he came.

Since ancient times, brothels have been a well-informed place.

Yilin was surprised to find that Wanxiang building seemed to be one of the strongholds of qingluan tree, a local intelligence organization.

So he pretended to be a lad today to buy some information.

Yilin stared at xiuniang's drum waist and asked, "I'll ask for some news. Isn't the money enough?"

"Are you here to buy a fold?"

The embroidered Niang stared at Yi Lin's face and saw that he didn't seem to be fooling people, so she tried to say some black words in the industry.

In the intelligence industry, some confidential information is called "discount".

According to the rarity of information, the folding is divided into "gold folding", "silver folding", "copper folding" and "paper folding".

Yilin nodded naturally: "yes."

When xiuniang heard this, she immediately cried and laughed: "who told you that Wanxiang building sold folding? We specialize in selling clothes... Ah bah, it's a place for selling clothes and performing arts! No!" Xiuniang was almost fooled by Yilin's mellow "yes", and she suddenly woke up. If the other party was really a member of the Xuanmen, she couldn't be unaware of the corners. She was afraid that qingluan tree's enemy would find the door, so she quietly pinched several embroidery needles in her hand, aimed at the key points between Yilin's legs and continued to ask: "Childe Lin hasn't reported to himself yet. It's reasonable to say that childe Lin, as a monk of Xuanmen, doesn't know that Wanxiang building is not the place for folding."

It turned out that the process was wrong!

As soon as Yilin heard this, he immediately understood where the omission was. He visited the spot and learned that Wanxiang building belonged to the intelligence organization, but ignored a small detail. Wanxiang building was only responsible for collecting intelligence, but there was someone else who really sold these intelligence.

This is a mature intelligence trading chain. Yilin directly bypassed all middlemen and stepped on the supply of goods. No wonder xiuniang was so vigilant that she closed the door, pulled out the needle and poked.

i see.

But Yilin thought it didn't matter. It's just that she didn't take some detours and opened another stream path. Xiuniang's means are not good in Yilin's opinion. So what's wrong with bypassing middlemen? Now Yilin really has the confidence to bully people.

If you really can't fight, run if it's a big deal!

Although the world is very dangerous, the strength of most people is quite grounded.

So Yilin also made up the reasons in his mind, and said as he made them up. It sounded like real.

"I always lived in the mountain gate and never went out. My senior brother sneaked out of the gate for some reason. I followed him all the way to Shengping county. Unexpectedly, the senior brother found out and left me in pain." Yilin sighed and showed a very depressed expression: "I have a cultivation in my spare time, but I can't find my senior brother, but I overheard my senior brother mention that if I want to buy news, I'll find qingluan tree and enter Wanxiang building. So I came here."

"Your senior brother?" Xiuniang looked at Yilin suspiciously and looked up and down. It seemed that she wanted to distinguish which sect's disciple Yilin was from Yilin's childe's dress. After looking at it for a long time, she didn't expect that any young disciple of Xuanmen could walk around the kiln so skillfully, so she could only directly ask, "xiuniang is frightened. Dare you ask elder martial brother Lin...?"

Yilin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Tianjian gate, Jiannanchun."