Otherwise, could it really be a cutscene, just watching dances, listening to music and drinking, and doing nothing else
Don't say that others don't believe it, and Su Kui doesn't believe it!
And, who said that if you enter the Xiaohulou, you will be destined to be low in the dust in this life and be stepped on the soles of your feet? The only thing that Su Kui can guarantee is that as long as she enters the stunning pavilion, she will take good care of them, and guests with quirks and special hobbies will be rejected.
In the end, men are different from women, and they are really going to be overplayed. That is a life. Su Kui couldn't count on this when he relied solely on herbs to heal injuries without surgery.
On the day before the opening, Su Kui called the twenty-odd people in the building, headed by Chu Yin and Ming Luan Mu Li.
At this moment, the young people are like green onions, without applying cream and powder, and Su Kui has been reincarnated for so many lives, and it is not in vain. I don’t know how many secret recipes I have accumulated for skin care. After nearly two months of continuous maintenance and medicated baths, today’s teenagers, even if they don’t apply powder, their skin is as radiant as jade.
The eyebrows have been carefully trimmed, not overly feminine, and can reflect a clean and bright face.
The spices on the body are uniform and light, but as long as they are close, they will involuntarily be attracted by the sweet and greasy taste of the teenagers.
What do men love? Su Kui once asked.
The teenagers looked at each other and couldn't answer.
Chuci asked, "Beauty?"
Chu Yin said, "It's probably power!"
Mingluan also said it was "money."
When he arrived at Mu Li, he was a few words, he pondered for a long while, and slowly said, "I have all three. If a man possesses these three in this world, he will probably have no regrets in this life."
Su Kui nodded in agreement, but shook his head again, leaning against the back of the chair, swaying the folding fan, and smilingly said: "You are all right, but neither is right. Our stunning pavilion only sells beauty. As for power and money, then Let the guests pay for us willingly. Money can make you worry-free about food and clothing, and power can protect Juese Pavilion from outside intrusion."
Everyone nodded, and Su Kui went on to say, "And as a land of fireworks, what is the most important thing?"
During the one or two months with the new pavilion owner, everyone present was puzzled by Su Kui's unreasonable card play. In addition to obedience, they still obey, that is, for Su Kui, they do it.
There are so many wonderful ideas in the mind of the new pavilion master. They know that their minds are simple, and they are beyond the reach. Hearing Su Kui’s question at this moment, Mingluan blinked her soft and narrow eyes, staring at Su Kui eagerly, waiting for her. Answer.
Su Kui closed the paper fan and slapped it in her palm. Her handsome facial features were very evil and unruly. "It's beautiful! But it's not just beautiful." Seeing everyone puzzled, she took a sip of tea. Continued: "How many beauties are there in the world? The most indispensable thing in the land of fireworks is the beauties. Picking one out at random can probably compare you to you."
The people who were shot silently bowed their heads silently—
"So, we don't compare beauty with them, we compare innovation! The world loves freshness, and the routines that have been used for decades have long been numb to the guests, so let's make something different!"
"Wife is worse than concubine, and concubine is worse than stealing, and stealing is worse than not stealing. This sentence is an immutable truth, but it is also the root of men's heart! Know why men love to steal fishy from the outside, but do not love their delicate and dignified wives at home Huh?"