Night fell quietly. Every household hung lanterns at the door. The fireworks alley in Yanjing City had begun to flourish. The brightly lit streets were like a fiery red snake in the night.
"Yo…Sir, you're here…"
" Aiya, Uncle Zhu, you're finally here. You've missed our Miss Liu 'er to death…"
All kinds of voices were constantly coming from the brothel. Of course, there were also a few well-decorated restaurants next to the brothel. The entire street was not very long, but everyone in Yanjing knew about it.
"Hey, hey, did you hear? What kind of auction is that Spring Rain Brothel doing today?”
"That's right, that's right. I think their threshold is almost broken.”
"Hey, what's with your tone? Are you jealous?”
A girl from a brothel in the alley who didn't have many customers was leaning against the balcony railing on the second floor with an envious and jealous expression.
" Don't even think about it. Our brothel has completely declined. Think about the past…"
The girl was once again immersed in her memories…
Which brothel in this alley hadn't been prosperous before? It all depended on the background of the brothel madame. However, no one knew the background of Spring Rain Brothel.
Spring Rain Brothel used to be a small brothel with very few customers. Ever since the appearance of the previous brothel madame, it had developed better and better. Ever since the current brothel madame took over, the previous brothel madame had gradually disappeared from other people's memories...
No matter how prosperous his career was in this life, it was just a cloud of smoke when he was gone. No matter how great his reputation was, it could not defeat the power of time. It was not only the memories of people but also their lives that were worn away.
In Spring Rain Brothel, everyone was spinning like a top. This huge hall was more than twice as big as the other houses in this alley. Today, the number of customers could be said to be endless. The people, the dignitaries, and the nobles had all changed their appearance. They could even see some people dressed in refined scholar clothes. There were all kinds of people.
The hall was beautifully decorated, and the smell of all kinds of things mixed in the hall was a little suffocating, but no one had the thought of leaving.
All kinds of discussions made the entire lobby look like a wet market.
"Mom, you should be happy today. Look at this scene. I hope Mom can earn…"
Before a woman in a green dress could finish speaking, another woman in green interrupted her with a sharp voice.
"Look, look who's here. Yo, so it's little sister Ruoqing. Your benefactor didn't come today?"
A woman in a pink dress said rudely with a mocking smile on her face. She didn't even look at who was standing beside the other person.
"Ruotao, shut up. Seriously, all of you don't let me worry.”
Although her mother said this, she did not blame anyone at all.
"Ruoqing, you're really something. If Ruotao didn't remind me, I would have really forgotten. You've refused to receive customers for a few days. If you don't meet the requirements by the end of this month, I'll promote the girls below.”
After all, this was a brothel. One had to face reality when they were alive. You were not the daughter of a rich family. You were raised in a boudoir just to find a good husband in the future. Since she was a girl in this brothel, she had to understand that love was something that other girls in the boudoir thought about.
You, a brothel girl, are only worthy of being a little girl if you have a good life. If you don't have a good life, you won't have anyone to entrust you with the money you earned when you were young and beautiful. Anyway, no one in this world lives. If you really can't think of it, you have to accept the consequences of losing both your life and money.
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