This kind of story has been staged a lot in TV novels, Lin Wanrong said disdainfully: "Young master, to tell you the truth, I look down on these oirans the most. To put it nicely, they are called oirans, and to put it bluntly, they are called pretending to be B. What kind of oiran, no matter how oiran, she is still a bitch. What kind of place is the brothel? It is the place where we men can have fun. When you arrive at the brothel, you don’t sell meat, just make a small face and try to fool it , Treat us men as fools? Just looking at that face is enough, so why not go home and find a picture of a lady to appreciate it, what are you spending that money for?"
"Oh, oh, Lin San, may I ask, what is pretending to be B?"
"Pretending to be a B is - let's use an analogy. The whores in this brothel are obviously meant to be slept by others, but there are some courtesans who play tricks and not sell themselves to pretend to be noble. This is called pretending to be a B."
"It makes sense, it makes sense." Young Master Biao suddenly felt a sense of confidant: "Lin San, I don't see that you are very emotional. Why, have you visited a brothel before?"
"No, no." Lin Wanrong said hurriedly and modestly: "It's just that I've heard too many stories about these courtesans who sell their performances but not their bodies, and I'm a little numb. I was thinking, when I go to a brothel, I should sell meat, or is it still a brothel? Those young men who are talented, they pretended to be five or six in front of the oiran, saying that they admired their talent, but behind the scenes, we are men, but we all know it very well. Only you, Young Master Biao, are simple and natural , beautiful jade and natural beauty, that is the real hero."
Young Master Biao's eyes shone with gold, and he held Lin Wanrong's hand tightly and said, "Lin San, what you said really touched my heart. This is twenty taels of silver, and I rewarded you, Young Master. Come and enjoy it with me, young master."
"Master Xie." Lin Wanrong put the silver in his hand, his face was full of "grateful". If you move your lips, twenty taels of silver will be credited to the account, so why not do it.
"Lin San, seeing that you are so capable, can you do me a little favor?" Seeing that Lin Wanrong had collected the money, Master Biao's face turned into a flower, and he said obsequiously.
"But there are young master's orders, and Lin San obeys all orders." Seeing Yinzi's sake, Lin Wanrong said boldly.
"Lin San, is there any way for you to let the young master get closer to this oiran?" The young master Biao said a little shyly, but the question he asked was so direct.
"This, this, young master, aren't you afraid that the second lady and the eldest lady will have opinions?" Lin Wanrong's brow was sweating coldly. This young master Biao really has the guts to make such a request.
Master Biao sighed and said: "This is like two dishes on the table, one is delicious but not edible at all, and the other is not bad, and there is still hope that you can eat it, Lin San, if you are me , which one do you choose?"
"It goes without saying, of course we should eat the edible one first." Lin Wanrong suppressed a smile and said, although this young master is an idiot, this metaphor has some meaning.
"Yes, that's the reason. Eat the edible ones first, and then slowly plan for the inedible ones, and finally turn the inedible ones into edible ones." Hearing that Lin Wanrong agreed with him, Master Biao was immediately excited When he got up, he accidentally exposed his wolfish ambition.
How daring a man is and how productive his land is, although this Young Master Biao is an idiot, he never thought that he would have such great ambitions. Lin Wanrong really admires his thick skin.
"Why, you don't agree?" Seeing Lin Wanrong froze there, Master Biao hurriedly took out another twenty taels of silver and put it in his hand, and said nervously.
"It's not that I don't agree, it's just that, young master, you think too highly of me, Lin San. I haven't even seen the appearance of that oiran, and I don't even know her name, so how can I help?"
"It's okay, it's okay, Lin San, you are resourceful and will find a way. The oiran is called Qin Xian'er, who is beautiful and beautiful. You will know it when you look at it. I don't have any other requirements, as long as that Oiran Miss Qin, if you can look at me a few more times and talk to me a few words, you will be satisfied."
Speaking of Miss Qin, the oiran, Young Master Biao became a little dazed, and seemed to think of Miss Qin's beautiful appearance again.
Lin Wanrong asked strangely: "Could it be that Qin Huakui is more beautiful than Missy?"
"No, no." Young Master Biao hurriedly said, "Just like I said just now, one is for viewing only, and the other is for eating. Which one would you want first?"
On this day, this cousin really regarded himself as a green onion. Seeing his nympho look, Lin Wanrong secretly laughed, put the forty taels of silver in his arms and said with a smile: "Then I will find a way to let that Miss Qin, look at the young master more, and talk to the young master more."
Seeing Lin Wanrong agreeing, Young Master Biao was very happy. He had an intuition that with the excellent performance of this servant, the oiran Miss Qin would definitely look at him differently.
The Qinhuai River, known as the Huai River in ancient times, was said to have been dug through Fangshan Mountain to draw the Huai River during the reign of the First Emperor of Qin, and ran across the city of Jinling, hence the name Qinhuai River.
After Xiang Yu established the Great Chu Dynasty, it has lasted for thousands of years and has flourished to this day. With the development of economy, culture and art, the Qinhuai River area is even more prosperous.
Within ten miles of Qinhuai River, aristocratic families on both sides of the strait live together, and literati gather together. It is really a paradise in the dreams of scholars.
The scenery of Qinhuai River is most famous for light boats. At night, the boats on the river are all hung with colorful lights, and those who swim on the Qinhuai River must take the light boat as soon as possible.
Standing by the Qinhuai River, Lin Wanrong was filled with emotion. The Qinhuai River in front of you is full of wealthy businessmen, brothels, and floating boats, making it a land of beauties in the south of the Yangtze River. Monuments, gardens, boats, and streets are all in one, making it extremely prosperous.
"Master, where is the Miaoyufang you mentioned?" This was Lin Wanrong's first visit to a kiln in this world, so he naturally behaved a bit more like a "first brother", how could he steal the limelight from the young master.
Sure enough, Young Master Guo Wuchang waved his hand very freely, pointed to a pavilion in the distance and said, "Look, isn't that right there?"
Looking in the direction of Young Master Biao's finger, there is a magnificent pavilion in the distance, about four stories high, with colorful flags fluttering, lanterns hanging high, bright and magnificent, before approaching, you can hear the voices of men Laughter and girls' giggles.
Guo Wuchang seemed to be a frequent visitor here, and he didn't want Lin Wanrong to lead the way, so he passed him and rushed straight to the gate of Miaoyufang.
"Mr. Guo, you are here." The enthusiastic bustard twisted her fat body and approached Young Master Biao, laughing loudly, her charming eyes almost made Lin Wanrong spit out all her food.
Mama Sang in this era is very different from my own at that time. Compared with the sex scenes she experienced, Lin Wanrong's figure and face are much higher than that of Miaoyufang. However, in this era, it is one of the best brothels along the Qinhuai River to have such a large-scale and popular brothel.
Guo Wuchang also touched the old bustard's ass without avoiding suspicion, and said, "Sister Han, you miss me so much."
"Oh, my Mr. Guo, why haven't you come to see my sister for so long." Sister Han replied with a smile.