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Thirty-one brothel where singers entertain guests

Since I have received the reward from others, I have to do my best. Xiaobai secretly laughed at the guy's appetite. He looked at the posture and wanted to play the whole set! He pondered for a moment and said, "There are more than a dozen girls who are good at singing and more than a dozen girls who are good at dancing. Their singing and dancing skills are also different. I don't know what kind of singing style the young master likes, do he likes dancers with plump and seductive dance postures, or girls who like to dance elegantly and charmingly."

After Xiaobai said this, Zhou Xiaomo didn't know what to do. After all, he had just been here for a few days and went to his own brothel for the first time and was beaten up. Today he mainly came to investigate the market and see what was special about the brothel that won the third place in the Lantern Festival last year. Thinking of the crisis he encountered yesterday, he almost couldn't stop it. Don't make any jokes today, so he smiled faintly: "After you said this, I was already dazzled before I saw these girls, and I don't know what to do. Otherwise, you take me everywhere to see the girls here. If you like them, I will naturally be rewarded."

When Xiaobai heard that there would be rewards, he smiled from the heart. The guest in front of him must have come down to earth. He hunched his waist and said with a professional smile: "That young man will lead the way for the young master."

"Xiaobai wait." Zhou Xiaomo pointed to the two servants, kind and loyal, and said, "I have two friends. I wonder if I can find a good place for them to eat, drink, tea and chat."

"This is easy!" Xiaobai said as he said to an old man doing odd jobs next to him, "Uncle Wang Si, take these two guys to eat some wine, vegetables, tea and water, so that you can serve him well."

According to Xiaobai's introduction, Zhou Xiaomo roughly learned that the house layout of this [Looking back at the Mianzu Tower] is basically similar to his own [Spring Breeze Yidu Building]. The singer and dancer each occupy a building, which are arranged on both sides of the large living room, and the place that is specifically about flesh is relatively slightly more biased and smaller.

Before he could enter the building of the singer, waves of listless ancient music came faintly, mixed with the woman's tender whispers and the man's obscene laughter. The singer's delicate voice and the man's constant cheers made people excited. The female voice had a warm singing style that was so gentle that it was almost enough to pinch out the water.

At this time, a few steps ahead of Zhou Xiaomo, two gorgeously dressed young men were walking towards the singing. It seemed that they were regular customers. Look at their steps, they probably came to have fun after drinking. Before the two of them entered the door, just listening to the sweet voice of a woman from the building, their four legs were half apart, and they drooled their shoulders and backs, moving into the building by chance.

When you enter the building, you will see a large sea of ​​joy. The curtains around you are light red, and with the breeze, people's thoughts become dark in an instant.

There is a red wooden platform located near the north wall in the middle of the building. The wooden platform is surrounded by lilac floating silk, which makes the atmosphere look a bit confused. Several singers wearing thin clothes, pink faces and black eyebrows, and their eyebrows are all in love, holding pipa, huqin, drums, harp, piccolo and other instruments in turn playing and singing. Several old men with indifferent expressions sit at a corner of the wooden platform, playing the reed slew and beating the side drums.

Zhou Xiaomo, who is used to listening to popular songs, felt that it was very fresh when he heard the folk tunes like the Tang Dynasty. Although he did not know the names of the tunes of the tunes these singers sang, he could hear the warm little slutty sounds from these tunes.

As long as you are a man and a woman, no matter who you are, you cannot refuse that little ambiguity. Especially when listening to the listless songs and music in the same room, it makes people miss it.

No wonder men in ancient times liked to visit brothels. In an era when entertainment programs were relatively few, browsing brothels should be the best choice for rich men. Zhou Xiaomo did not reject such a place of romantic love. Compared with the bars and places he went to before traveling through time, he felt no depression here, and even had complete relaxation.

Here, you never have to worry about a sudden rectification, let alone someone will report a large number of pornographic investigations.

Here, you can completely relax as long as you have money.

The red wooden platform was filled with men coming to enjoy themselves, including three or five, two or three, and one alone. There were melon seeds and pastries on the table in front of them. Some people carried wine jars and poured wine cups from time to time, and drank happily as the girls on the stage played and sang, while others shook their heads, shook their folding fans, and sang softly to the beat.

There are several big men in green clothes at Loujiao Station maintaining order to prevent people from getting drunk and making trouble.

There have always been rules in brothels. All guests who come here know that no matter who is drunk, they will be beaten out. Of course, this rule is for ordinary guests.

There were a few girls wearing thin clothes, deliberately loosening their clothes belts, exposing their muscles and twisting their waists, dressing up with colorful branches, and wearing thick powder on their faces. From time to time, they would inevitably cause men to move their hands and feet in a mess wherever they went. The girls were not angry, and they were laughing, holding the fan or scarf in their hands to gently hit the hands that came over. Rather than refusing, they were hinting at something. The girls sometimes took the opportunity to pinch the pastries on the guests' table, bite them lightly, and feed the rest into the guests' mouths, which attracted envy around them.

Xiaobai told Zhou Xiaomo that these girls are all 'old sisters'. When they don't have guests, they will come to the singing hall or dance hall to attract customers. As long as there are guests who like them, they will immediately follow them to the building that specializes in silence.

Can this be called "old sister"? Zhou Xiaomo finally saw the legendary "old sister" for the first time.

These girls, who are called "old sisters" in Xiaobai's mouth, are only twenty-one years old. There are traces of dust on their faces. They wander among the listeners, and they are all in the world. They have no sense of shame. From time to time, they stretch out their hands to flirt with the men they like. They can see at a glance that those men who just want to take advantage of them, and bypass them from afar. Even if they can't avoid being taken advantage of, they won't get angry. They will only hold painted fans or scarves to symbolically punish the stretched hands or feet.

After years of brothel life, I also got rid of the youth of these girls too early. Zhou Xiaomo could not see any youthful atmosphere in them.

Seeing these vulgar men constantly reaching out to these "old sisters", Zhou Xiaomo remembered the word "salted pig hand", but he didn't expect that "salted pig hand is actually legal here.

Looking at these "old sisters" who were actually in the best years of life but were too early to fail, Zhou Xiaomo felt deeply sorry for them, but in such an era, the fate of these people was simply not dominated by themselves.

The two men in front of Zhou Xiaomo just now found a place to sit down and waved to the "Little Claws" who were in charge of the building. A "Little Claws" in the green line walked over in the crowd, walked to the two of them and bent down attentively, then nodded and left. After a while, a few plates of snacks, fruits and a jar of wine were brought. After setting them up, they asked the guests that they had no other needs and then bent down.

Looking at the "Little Claw" in and out of the "Little Claw" trying to hold his waist as much as possible, Zhou Xiaomo knew that this should not block the guests' sight. The "Little Claw" have a humble identity. If they meet a drunkard, they will only be beaten for a few punches. The madams will never offend rich guests for a "Little Claw" with a humble identity.
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