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Chapter 9 Picking Up Customers and Singing

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The three of them went directly to the room at the west end of the corridor. This was a large room with three rooms. The ground was covered with purple-red carpets and a Ning-style bed against the wall. There was a mahogany round table in the middle of the room, and a large mirror table and two small sofas against the bed. There were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls.

"Caihong, this is the house I cleaned up for you. Do you like it?" Xiao Lajiao said proudly: "This room was originally lived in by Lao Wu. She has not had many days with others. This room is the most exciting, and whoever gets here will become popular."

Caihong's face was pale, and she gently bit her lower lip, looking flustered.

Xiao Yunzi looked around and looked a little strange. This is not a good place, so why is it so spacious? Is it more painful than learning opera?

There was a turmoil outside, and I don’t know who shouted at the top of my voice: “Come here!”

"Oh, Master Zhou Er, please come in and ask inside." Little Lajiao twisted her waist and rushed out, greeting the guests with a smile.

"Congratulations, congratulations! We are here to congratulate the third girl!" Mr. Zhou Er said and walked into the house with a group of friends.

Caihong sat by the big bed waiting for the guests to entertain. When she saw Master Zhou Er come in, she curled up like a mouse seeing a cat. As soon as Master Zhou Er entered the door, he narrowed his naked eye bubbles and stared at Cai Hong's slim body and her face covered with powder.

At this time, the guys picked up the door curtains and moved many frames, which were all given to the red ones. The little pepper was waving in his mouth and hurriedly asked the guy to hang the frames one by one. One of them was given by Master Zhou Er, who was specially hung in the middle of the house. In order to attach the elegant clothes, Master Zhou Er walked to the frame and recited them proudly loudly.

Amid the noise, Caihong lowered her head in pain, her face was even worse than the dead. Little Chili poked her coldly and reminded her not to have such a sad face. Then she smiled and shouted to the servant outside the door: "Come in each room and let them meet all the men."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, six or seven girls wearing red and green came in. Amid the fragrance and smell of smoke, the sound of jokes immediately filled the house.

"Dear men, there is a singing guy at the bottom of the building. Please give me some food to you. Do you want them to come up?" A guy ran into the house and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Come on, let's have a lively day today." Master Zhou Er waved his hand, turned around and hugged Caihong, who was forced to smile and tease her.

In a short while, the curtain was lifted, and the old and the young came in, but the old man and the blind girl who gave Afa a meal.

The old man bent in the door, reached out and took out a list from his arms, held it in both hands and said, "Let's take a look, please click one!"

"Old man, let's not order any more, let's sing a few paragraphs!" said a guy with a cigar in his mouth.

The old man gave a little gift and sat down the stool brought by the friend. The old man and the young man pulled up the strings and started singing.

At this time, a few more friends from Master Zhou Er came up. There were more people in the room and louder laughter. The grandfather and grandson sang hard, but no one paid attention to listening, just flirting with the girls.

After about an hour, a restaurant guy at the bottom of the building carried a food box and brought a banquet. Master Zhou Er sent the singing grandfather and grandson, greeted his friends, and went downstairs to have dinner with the girls.

Xiao Yunzi and others left. According to Xiao Lajiao's instructions, she opened the front and back windows to clean up and cleaned them. She picked up a few pieces of desserts and put them in her pocket. She hurried downstairs, busy serving the dinner table. When she walked downstairs, she saw the singing grandfather and grandson standing in a small corner below the stairs, whispering, waiting for other guests to call them in.

With a glance, Xiao Yunzi's thoughts were touched, and she couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the blind girl who was singing, she couldn't help but feel envious. Although the blind girl couldn't see it and her family must be very poor, after all, there was still grandpa dependent on each other and loved by relatives. If I could find my father, stick it beside my father, talk to my father's heart, and get my father's care and love, I would become blind, and the deaf would be willing to be!

"Are you hungry?" The old man asked his granddaughter with heartache, and then comforted in a low voice: "When those men finish eating, maybe they can give us some food."

Xiao Yunzi's heart moved and she couldn't help but walk over, holding a few snacks in her pocket in front of the old man, "Uncle, give it to this sister!"

"Cough!" The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Yunzi with gratitude, and said, "No need, girl, take it back, we are not hungry."

"Uncle, just take it!" Xiao Yunzi heard Xiao Lajiao calling her, and hurriedly stuffed the snacks into the old man's hand, turned around and left.

Looking at Xiao Yunzi's back, the old man murmured to himself: "What a good intention, why did he fall into it..."

"Grandpa, please stop nagging and don't tell others to hear it!" Before the old man finished speaking, the blind girl interrupted him.

The voice of her speech was very low, but Xiao Yunzi still heard it. She couldn't help but look back and looked again, facing the old man's kind gaze, like the father's gaze. Her heart felt sour and tears almost flowed down.

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In a room in the backyard of Hongxiuge Pavilion.

Diao Wu looked up and down at Afa in amazement. He thought that the vacancies had died long ago. Although he felt a little distressed, it was like the feeling of a servant who was not in vain, rather than the real regret and longing.

"Haha, Afa, this is so happy." Diao Wu's face had an impeccable and enthusiastic smile. He stepped forward and grabbed Afa's shoulder with both hands and pinched it hard, as if he had been reunited by old friends for many years. "These few days, I remembered you as soon as I closed my eyes. I also sent someone to look for him along the river!"

"Fifth Master, I am also lucky. I was washed ashore and didn't die." Ah Fa looked very moved and said, "I was just seriously injured and I kept it in a farmer's house for a few days."

"It's good to come back, your health is well?" Diao Wuyi looked at Afa with great care and said with relief: "Do you want to take a few more days?"

"It's all done, thank you, Master Wu." Ah Fa raised his chest to indicate the degree of recovery of his body.

"That's good." Diao Wu signaled Afa to sit down. He stuffed his fat body into the chair and said with great appreciation: "Afa, I didn't expect you to be quite fierce and capable of fighting. Well, why not just tell you to 'I can't beat Afa' to death. When you enter the Xiangtang, you are the 'little master' in the Qing Gang, and you are so powerful that you have a name!"
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