Before the words fell, they suddenly heard bursts of laughter and slapstick in the distance, and the two hurriedly looked, but saw those houses on the street at the back of the street, the doors were open, and many women walked out in groups of three or five from inside. The same is true for D-M including some alleys. They came this way like birds that had been released from a cage.

Dong Zhongyong was convinced, stared at those women without blinking, and gave Dong Zhongkang a thumbs up: "Big brother, okay!" ”

Dong Zhongkang laughed dryly, pulled the horse and walked forward: "Don't delay, let's go, let's go." ”

Dong Zhongyong was a little timid: "Big brother, what's the matter?" Go up and talk to them and ask them the price directly, or what? ”

Dong Zhongkang didn't understand, coughed dryly, and said in a low voice: "There are so many words, let's not get busy for a while, let's take a look at others." ”

He pointed to the many men who were strolling down the street, and said, "See how they are, let's do as they are." ”

Dong Zhongyong nodded vigorously.

By the time the two of them walked forward for a while, there were more and more people on the street, men and women.

Men flocked from outside the street, while women kept coming out of the small doors on the side of the street, or from the alleys on either side. Soon it has reached the point where people come and go, shoulder to shoulder, and it seems to be more lively than the chessboard street in the daytime.

I don't know how many women, I'm afraid there are always hundreds, one by one, one by one How can they not be greased and powdered? At this moment, the fat powder of the daughter's family came out, drilling straight into people's noses, like a tempting little finger, scratching and scratching, almost hooking people's hearts.

At least Dong Zhongyong's heart is about to pop out.

They had been coming in for some distance, and the further they went, the more women there were, and the fewer men there were. He had passed by many women, and the smell of the fat mixed with the smell of his daughter's house had penetrated into his nostrils, making him want to sneeze, and his nose was getting more and more itchy, and so was his heart.

He had never seen so many women in his life, and even the ugliest woman in it, with the dress on her body, the fat powder on her face, and the hairpin on her head, she was not much stronger than the village girls and village women he had seen in the village before, with yellow muscles and thin faces, unkempt hair, and a peculiar smell on their bodies. Once you are poor, where can you still take care of cleanliness? You can't even do the most basic cleaning, and no matter how beautiful you are, it's limited.

With so many beautiful women, you can choose, Dong Zhongyong feels that his eyes are about to spent.

The prostitutes on Willow Street are in the middle of all the ranks of prostitutes. Naturally, it is not as good as those famous prostitutes in the Qinhuai River, on the painting boat, who are hundreds of gold when they see and listen to a song, but they are much better than those half-hidden doors hidden in dilapidated alleys, with broken houses, dirty beds, rotten quilts, and a few copper coins at a time.

For example, in some film and television dramas in later generations, the window of the Qinglou was open, and there were bursts of obscene voices inside, and the sister stood by the window and called the pedestrians outside, "Uncle, come and sit down, ......", the old bustard stood directly at the door and solicited customers...... This kind of scene is actually extremely rare.

This era belongs to the subordinate of the Department of Education, the north and south of Beijing and Yangzhou and other prosperous places in the south of the Yangtze River, those superior brothels in the south of the Yangtze River, one by one built than the most outstanding Suzhou gardens, the environment inside is elegant, only the sound of silk and bamboo, elegant and noble, not like the place of fireworks in the world.

Take the women in front of you, for example, they are all standing quietly under the tree, shrouded in light, with small faces, and some are still standing with familiar people, talking quietly.

When a guest came over, they raised their heads with a smile so that they could see their faces clearly.

Some of the guests also carried this small lantern in their hands, and the woman's appearance was clear. This industrial chain has obviously been in existence for a long time, and in a shop at the corner of the street, there are such lanterns.

"Hehe, this woman is good, thin and slender, like a weak willow supporting the wind, as if a gust of wind can blow it down. It looks similar to a Yangzhou thin horse raised by my son's family before, and it looks quite similar, come, raise my face and let my son take a look. ”

A voice with a southern accent came, attracting Dong Zhongyong's attention, and he followed the sound to look over, and saw a young man dressed as a rich man in his twenties, holding a lantern in one hand and pinching the chin of the woman in front of him with the other, looking up and down carefully.

There were also middle-aged men in their forties standing next to him, looking at him with a smile on his hands. The woman was obviously a little shy, her eyes closed, and her slender eyebrows twitched.

"Like, it's too similar." The young man was amazed, and shouted incredulous, and asked the woman, "Do you have sisters?" ”

The woman smiled: "The slave was sold by his parents to his fake mother's house when he was three years old, and even if he has sisters and sisters, he doesn't remember it for a long time." However, the false mother knows a lot about the slave's family affairs in the past, why don't the sons go to the slave's house and ask carefully? ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and pointed at the woman: "It's a wonderful person." ”

He turned back to the middle-aged man and said, "Since I left Jiangbei and went to Sanjin, I haven't seen such good goods for a long time. Boss Zhang is right, this crooked prostitute really has many more advantages than those famous prostitutes. ”

When he said the two words, the woman next to him looked dark, but only for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face again.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's good that Hou Gongzi is satisfied." ”

"I'm not satisfied, but I can't say it now." The young man smiled and asked, "Do you have any other sisters in your family?" ”

"Yes." The woman hurriedly said, "There are still four or five, but the slave is the worst one." ”

"But I don't believe it." The young man smiled and pinched the woman's face very lightly, the woman was a little embarrassed, but she had to laugh to herself.

"Let's go!"

The Hou Gongzi urged and asked the woman to lead the way in front, but the woman insisted on refusing, and let the Hou Gongzi and the middle-aged man walk in front, and she was half a step behind and followed.

This kind of self-deprecating behavior made the prince praise a lot.

Stir up such a mess with this guy, Dong Zhongyong and Dong Zhongkang understand how to choose. Look at them one by one, see them well, and you don't need to ask the price, just take them away.

Dong Zhongkang coughed lowly: "Second brother, today is for you to gain insight, you choose first, we have chosen a place to go, I want other girls from his family." I will hold you to this day. ”

Dong Zhongyong smiled and responded.

After wandering around for so long, after seeing so much, the timidity before he came has disappeared, and his heart is burning with fire, and his courage has grown a lot.

He did the same as the others, and leaned into the girl's face and looked at it.

It's just that it's dark right now, and with the light of the lantern, no matter how bright it is, it's limited, and at first glance, it really can't tell which one looks good and which one doesn't. Just one feeling, it's all quite white. This is the credit of the powder, as the so-called: under the moon in front of the lamp, people have no positive color. There is also the so-called "one white can cover a hundred ugliness", and the power of covering powder is also.

The two of them attracted the attention of many girls.

After all, these two have been training hard, eating a lot, eating well, and sleeping soundly these days, so their bodies are very strong and burly, and at a glance, they know that they must be very durable in that bed. And he is not ugly, although his clothes are not luxurious, he is neat and neat, and he leads his horse, which looks like a merchant who has been away all year round. Such people generally have some copper on them.

Dong Zhongkang and the two were surrounded by a group of sisters.

"Childe, my family has a stable, and I serve the horses well."

"Childe, slave ......"

"Uncle, slave ......"

The two were almost torn apart by this group of women, but it took a lot of courage and hard work to struggle out.

Dong Zhongyong palpitated and said: "It's terrible......"

Dong Zhongkang nodded approvingly.

Not far behind them, Zhang Mazi and the two also struggled through the crowd. The sneaky nature of the two of them has already aroused some people's ideas, but the discerning people on the street know what they are doing at a glance, but no one provokes them.

"Could it be that these two people are really here to prostitute their sister?" Li Hei asked.

"If they pretend, it's too similar." Zhang Mazi was also a little confused. These two slave spies are too leisurely, right?

Dong Zhongyong was dazzled, he only felt that it was good to choose which, but he didn't know which one to choose. Half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye, and the people on the street had become very sparse, and the men had basically disappeared, and the women were also very few, and there were only about twenty or thirty left.

Dong Zhongyong is still watching.

Dong Zhongkang said angrily: "Are you finished? If you pick it up again, Tiandou is going to be bright, so let's just go back! ”

Dong Zhongyong turned around and said with a smile: "Look again, look at ...... again"

Most of the teahouses on both sides are closed, and only one is still lit, but it is also faint and dying.

The streets were dark.

These women had been standing outside for a long time, the weather was freezing, the cold wind was howling, and most of them were thinly dressed, so their faces were pale and shivering from the cold. At this time, there were not many people, so some of them entered the teahouse, talked around, and waited for themselves to refuse to leave, but they wanted to wait here for some late guests.

In fact, they also know in their hearts that this hour has not come, and most likely no one will come again. It's just that there is still that hope in my heart that someone will come and be chosen to go.

Because if they can't receive guests today, they will face all kinds of punishments when they go back. If you are a little better, you will not be given food the next day, and those who are ruthless will be beaten directly with bamboo boards. There are fewer and fewer people outside, and Dong Zhongkang's anger in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and he was about to help but speak, but he heard Dong Zhongyong's voice in front of him. He walked briskly behind a large willow tree, and by the little light he had left, he saw a woman cowering behind the tree, trembling vigorously and making a gurgling sound of teeth.

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