Baixianglou is the largest brothel in Nanchang City. On that day, the paintings and the wonderful girls who were chartered by Weiyang Sheng were from Baixianglou.
Baixianglou has three big flowers and six small flowers, and Miaoyin is one of the six small flowers.
Competition in the prostitute industry is also very fierce. Especially in ancient times, literati and elegant people sought elegance, and could not help but have beauty and high cultural literacy. Qin Qi, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and poetry should have a gimmick. Name, only the guests, the price is high, the opportunity to make more money, it is possible to escape from the sea of suffering.
Miaoyin looked at the weak, but she was also a savvy woman. She got a portrait of Jiang Hao and immediately asked someone to frame it and hang it in a prominent position of Baixiang Tower. Anyone who comes to Baixiang Tower to play will see it at a glance.
Some guests came to see the portrait on the wall, and suddenly they felt that they were attracted by the woman's slightly sad eyes.
"This is, girl Miaoyin," the guest asked.
"Yes, yes, it is indeed a girl of wonderful sound. Yesterday a son gave a portrait of girl of wonderful sound. The girl of wonderful sound liked it and hung here." The man bent over and introduced.
This is also the money collected.
The man looked at the painting for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, he suddenly said, "I have the wonderful sound tonight."
"Hey, okay, the girl Miaoyin has a favor." The man shouted, and led the guest upstairs.
Later, people came one after another. Naturally, some people saw portraits. Many people were attracted by the characters in the painting. Some people moved their minds and wanted to pack the women in the painting, but they were told that there were already guests.
These people can only sigh that they are late.
One night, because there were no less than four or five guests who wanted to report the wonderful sounds after watching the portraits, there were not so many on weekdays. It was only after watching the paintings that they became mindset.
A savvy prostitute saw that this method could attract customers. He immediately moved his mind, asked his buddy to find out, and found the guy who served Jiang Hao and his party that night. The guy got the benefit and said with a smile: "I But he has been waiting by the side. This picture was painted by Jiang Haojiang. Right, that is the Jiang Gongzi who has the ability to remember and sell paintings on the East Street Gazebo. "
The woman was stunned, "Tomorrow, I will also go to Jiang Gongzi to paint a picture for me, isn't it just one or two silvers?"
In the early morning of the next day, there were several women, wearing flower branches and standing at the East Street Gazebo, looking forward to them. Several women looked at each other occasionally, and their eyes were immediately shifted away. Humph.
That's it.
Originally, other people who wanted to find Jiang Hao's paintings saw this situation and were interested in the crowds. After a short time, they saw Jiang Hao in a white robe. They walked slowly from the street, and as soon as they arrived at the gazebo, they were A group of women surrounded it.
"Gongzi, the slave family wants to make a portrait. This is a reward." He immediately put down a piece of two or two pieces of broken silver.
"Gongzi, also painted me a portrait like Miaoyin, and I have to thank him a lot." He put down a twelve-pound silver ingot, and glanced at the woman who placed the broken silver in front.
In addition, there were four or five women who came forward one after another. Before long, Jiang Hao piled up a small pile of silver.
Jiang Hao looked at these women, one by one, full of dust, and asked in amazement, "What are you doing?"
A woman immediately replied, "We were all from Baixianglou. Yesterday, Miaoyin hung up the portrait of her son, and immediately attracted a lot of guests to wrap her. The price went up two or three times overnight, and we wanted her portrait like that. , Hanging in Baixiang Tower. "
Jiang Hao immediately understood, shook his head helplessly, and sent the paintings himself, but was used as a tool to make money. He was a bit displeased, but these women are also poor people. Forget it, there is nothing to care about.
It's all about survival.
"Portraits are one or two pieces of silver for each person. If you do n’t take more, you only draw three pieces a day. If you do n’t draw more,” Jiang Hao said lightly.
"Draw me, draw me, the earliest I came."
"Draw me, it's not too late."
Several women scrambled again.
Jiang Hao was helpless, and he ordered three. The three looked cheerful, sitting in front of Jiang Hao and showing him ten breaths. The other women who were not in line were sighing, thinking that they must come early tomorrow. .
Jiang Hao did not even spread the white cloth signboard. After receiving three or two pieces of silver, he turned and left the gazebo.
For the next few days, Jiang Hao's business was booming. All of them were women dressed up in flowery branches. Their portraits hung in the building, which really helped them attract a lot of guests, and even more people came.
Some people can't make it. They want to find other artist's portraits, but there is no harm without comparison. The portraits painted by other artists are embarrassed to hang out.
This time, Jiang Hao became more famous.
Especially in the prostitutes of Nanchang City, women call him Runyu son, and many women are proud to get the portrait of Runyu son.
Jiang Hao's resurrected sword eyebrows and strong gods have become the object of love in many women's hearts. Many Huaikui called out to volunteer to accompany Jiang Gongzi, but no one succeeded. Www.novelhall.com ~ became Nanchang for a while A big fun fact.
These things, in fact, will not damage Jiang Hao ’s reputation. People in the Ming dynasty sought to protect men and women by defending themselves. That is to say, ordinary people are open to prostitutes, and people have been open to prostitutes since ancient times. Ya thing.
In a flash of time, Jiang Hao has come to this world for a month,
This month, Jiang Hao was very rewarding. His reputation spread throughout Nanchang. Few people did not know the son of Runyu.
I also met several people, including Wei Yangsheng, Jian Yuzheng, Wen Ziran, Shangguan Shen, and Zhang Jiansheng.
On this day, Wei Yangsheng and Zhang Jiansheng came to Jiang Hao together. Jiang Hao was still reading in the hospital. When they saw them, they didn't get up, and said casually, "Find a place to do it yourself."
Wei Yangsheng said with a smile: "Since you don't have to sit, Brother Runyu gets up quickly and goes out with us. There is something interesting today."
"What's interesting?" Jiang Hao asked lazily.
Jiang Hao didn't get up. Wei Yangsheng, the guy who likes to exaggerate things the most, if he goes to a brothel to drink wine and go to the garden to watch a show, he doesn't have much interest.
Wei Yangsheng came to pull Jiang Hao. "Brother Runyu quickly got up. Two days ago, Dao Xueshu, a Confucian and iron martyr, came out and said that her daughter was eighteen and she had no children under her knee. She wanted to recruit a son-in-law.
"The Tie Dao Taoist has also been a magistrate before. He has four residences and has a wealth of friends. This is not the point. The point is that his daughter, Tie Yuxiang, is said to have a beautiful and beautiful appearance. Brother Sheng deliberately went to take a look to see if the woman was as beautiful as rumored. I'm here to call you. "
Tie Yuxiang ... Jiang Hao's mind suddenly appeared in the movie that the woman with snowy skin and gorgeous flowers.