Working as a thug in a brothel, what he saw and heard was all ugly, and Luo Biao had never studied. He didn't know how to hide his words, and Shen Xuanqing didn't feel anything when he heard it. He looked as usual and just said: "I came here today to entrust you with this matter. Since he likes to visit brothels, ask someone to take him go often, if you can make him rest in the building, it’s best not to go home for ten days and a half months."
He said, Shen Xuanqing pushed the money wrapped in red cloth over the table, which contained ten taels of silver, which was quite a lot.
"Second Brother Shen, you are..." Luo Biao wanted to say no, but was interrupted.
"Don’t you need to drink when you are looking for someone to do business? The girls in the building also buy rouge and gouache." Shen Xuanqing raised his eyes slightly, and then said quietly: "I beg you to do something, and I will naturally spend the money. There is no need to shirk, just deal with the matter, later, I have to find you again."
"Since that's the case, don't worry, Second Brother Shen, I will definitely do it." Luo Biao put the money aside and poured the wine for both of them.
After getting drunk, he asked one more question why he had to deal with Li Mingshan at this moment. He knew about Lu Wen. He went when Shen Xuanqing got married before. When he heard that Lu Wen threatened the Shen family with the government, he patted the table and cursed a few foul words, and then patted his chest to guarantee that Li Mingshan, this grandson would be too hungry (for sex) to walk around.
After returning home, his mother Zhang Shi blocked him at the door. Li Mingshan lied, saying that he was sleeping at a classmate's house. If you were superior, you would never go astray, so that's all.
Speaking of which, most of Li Mingshan's cronies and friends who came and went in the daytime were the same as him, with a shell of a scholar, only they knew the dirty inside, and they would help each other to make excuses to cover up, thinking that visiting brothels and drinking flowers wine were nothing, what was wrong with men having fun, if the family didn't allow it, just didn't let the family know.
How could Lu Wen, a Shuang'er from the countryside knew about it even Zhang Shi didn’t know? The Shuang'ers and girls of good people in the town, just like him, who hadn’t left the burdoir couldn’t easily know the dirty things of those men.
Two days later, before evening, Li Mingshan was thinking about the feeling in the middle of the afternoon, and found a pretense of looking for a classmate friend to leave the house. Even Lu Wen, he didn't bother to look at him, and went straight to the brothel.
It was a coincidence that he met Bu Zicheng again, and the two sat at a table in the lobby to drink.
While drinking, Bu Zicheng saw that Li Mingshan was holding the sister in his arms and was about to float away, so he couldn't suppress the evil thoughts in his heart, and said with a light smile: "Brother Li, if Brother Li doesn't dislike it, this shuang’er beside me will be happy with you for tonight. Treat you as a brother."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Shuang'er beside him sat down beside Li Mingshan, which made Li Mingshan's eyes widened in surprise, there was such a good thing.
Bu Zicheng didn't invite him for nothing, and when he saw him taking the bait, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that Lu Wen live in the town recently, if Brother Li doesn't mind, how about we play for a while?"