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Bing'er thought for a while, and then kneeled beside Grandma Lu and cried, "Mother, mother! It's all your fault that your daughter didn't have the money to bury you. That's the way to put your body out on the street, Mother! "

Aunt Mei stood behind Bing'er and smiled to herself. Then, she stood in front of Bing'er and patted her gently. She called out softly, "Girl, girl?"

Bing'er wiped the tears off her face and turned around to look at Aunt Mei. She asked, "What is it?"

She then squatted down and looked at Bing'er, "I will pay for you. Take the money and bury your mother properly, then come to me, okay?"

Bing'er pretended to be shocked as she looked at Aunt Mei, "You want to buy me?"

Aunt Mei gave Bing-Er an embarrassed smile, and held her hand at the same time, "That rich young master is too tyrannical. I wanted to help you, but how can I fight against him alone? I wanted to help you just now, but I was helpless! I'm not afraid of offending that rich young master, but I'm afraid that if anything happens to me, none of my children will be taken care of! " Aunt Mei explained, looking at Bing-Er guiltily.

"I don't blame you for not helping me. Everyone has their own difficulties. I understand." Bing'er explained to Aunt Mei.

Hearing Bing'er's words, Aunt Mei smiled in relief, "Child, you're so sensible. What's your name?"

"Bing-Er!" Bing'er answered honestly.

"Bing-Er, good, this is a good name. You are so nice and considerate, I will not let you lose anything if I buy you." Aunt Mei pushed the banknotes she was holding into Bing'er's hands. "Take these silver taels and bury your mother well."

"But, why did you buy me?" Bing'er held up the silver notes in her hands and asked Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei smiled and stood up from the ground. She looked at Bing-Er with a strange light in her eyes. "I bought you to earn more money."

"Earning silver?" Bing'er murmured to herself. She raised her head and looked at Aunt Mei in surprise. "Are you the brothel's bawd?" The tone of the question was filled with anger.

"Yes, I'm the Brothel Keeper, the girls all call me Aunt Mei." Aunt Mei answered Bing-Er without hiding anything.

Bing'er stood up angrily and threw the banknotes onto Aunt Mei. She clenched her fist angrily and said, "I'm not going to the brothel, I'm not a prostitute!" That look was so similar that I would rather die than be a prostitute.

The silver notes fell on Aunt Mei's body. She was not angry, but was smiling instead. She gave Bing'er a deep look and then looked at the "corpse" on the ground. After a glance, he ignored the silver notes on the ground and said word by word, "Whether you want to be a prostitute or not, prostitutes are also divided into three ranks, there are also high, medium, low, and low. Not every prostitute has to lose their dignity. If you want to not lose your footing, it will depend on whether you have the ability to do so! " Aunt Pimei turned around and left the alley, leaving Bing'er standing there dumbly, watching Aunt Pimei's back as she left.

She knew that her words had a great effect on Bing'er, and Bing'er was now hesitating whether or not she should go inside. However, Bing'er's willpower was not strong enough, and she still needed some medicine, so when she just walked a few steps away, she stopped and turned around to look at Bing'er. Seeing Bing-Er standing there with her beautiful eyes full of hesitation, Aunt Mei smiled to herself and said slowly, "If you want your mother to go down to the ground and rest, you'd better come back with Aunt Mei." If you still want to sell your body and bury the tomb, then don't forget that rich young master. This time you are lucky and the young general is going to save you, but what about the next time? Who will save you next time? However, once you are bought by others, you will become a plaything for men. When they like you, you might be able to live a life without worries, but when they get tired of you, you will still be unable to escape the fate of being sold to a brothel. At that time, you will have no choice but to smile and sell yourself! " Aunt Mei proudly left. This time, she would not stop and look back at Bing'er, because she knew that Bing'er would definitely ask her to stop and follow her back to the Overflowing Heart Pavilion.

Bing'er revealed a smug smile as Aunt Mei turned around. When Aunt Mei turned around, she could clearly see the smug and confident look on her face. Since she was so confident, she should at least give her some face. She counted in her mind. When Aunt Mei had walked nine steps away, she stopped smiling and looked at Aunt Mei's back with a reluctant but helpless expression. She took a deep breath and called out to Aunt Mei, "Wait!"

Aunt Mei stopped in her tracks. A smile of satisfaction appeared on her face, but she kept it. She turned around and looked at Bing'er, who was reluctant to leave. She didn't ask Bing-Er anything. She just waited for her to say something.

Bing-Er looked down at the dead body on the ground. Her eyes were full of sorrow. She took a deep breath and then looked up at Aunt Mei with determination, "I will go back to the Heart Pavilion with you. But I have a condition."

Aunt Mei smiled. She knew Bing'er would definitely tell her about it. "What condition?"

"I don't want to sell myself." Bing-Er slowly told him her conditions.

"Yes, but I will give you three days to prepare. As long as you don't have to sell yourself to earn money for me, then you won't have to sell yourself. But if you don't have any other way to earn money for me, then you must sell yourself!" To her, silver was the most important thing. As long as she could earn money for her, she didn't care if other people sold themselves or not.

"Alright, it's a deal!" Bing'er looked at Aunt Mei and said confidently.

Aunt Mei looked at Bing'er and smiled, "Go and bury your mother and move to Qingxin Hall to find me."

Bing-Er crouched down and picked up the notes, "One hundred taels of silver?" After finishing her sentence, she looked up at Aunt Mei and said slowly, "I have one more condition."

"Oh? "What conditions?" Aunt Mei frowned slightly. [Bing'er actually has conditions?]

Bing'er took the banknotes in her hand and walked up to Aunt Mei, "Here is a hundred taels of silver. When I earn you ten thousand taels of silver, you will let me leave the building unconditionally. How about it?" Right now, she had to plan for the future. Ten thousand taels was nothing to her, and Sihan would pay it, so she didn't need to worry at all.