So, even though he was reluctant, he still held his heart, took out two hundred taels of silver bills and slowly moved them on the table.
The third and fourth children on the side saw that the banknotes they just took out went into Long Muchen's pocket before they were warmed up, and the two of them divided the spoils grandiosely, they were instantly dumbfounded.
Long Yintian suddenly felt that what he drank was wine and what he spit out was blood.
Unavoidably bleeding to death, he quickly changed the topic so as not to let these two black-bellied bastards be so obtrusive.
"By the way, Duo'er, I see that the girls downstairs are all good at drinking. They circled around in groups of three or four and started toasting. The guests at every table are scruples. How did you train them?"
Almost all the guests in Fenghuang Yufei today sent flower baskets, so the workload of the girls is also very heavy.
"Here, don't you see that my girls are accompanied by two secretaries holding jugs?" Qian Duoduo pointed to the downstairs. Sending a flower basket, she continued, "One of the two jugs of wine is water. If you meet such an unimportant guest, just fool around."
Long Yutian's eyes widened, and his tone was accusing: "You traitor/businessman, are you an obvious fraud?"
Qian Duoduo looked disdainful, and retorted confidently with her hips crossed: "Is this a marketing strategy, okay? I made the guests happy, and I also cared about the girls' bodies. The most important thing, do you think I don't need money for the wine here?" ? Isn’t it a waste of money to drink so much?”
Long Yintian nodded in agreement: "Duo'er is right, look at the girls in Baihualou opposite, there are several young girls who can't stand it anymore, they have been flattering and flattering for most of their lives, but they were kicked out when they reached their age."
Hearing this, Qian Duoduo also looked at the girls he rescued from the Piaoxiang Pavilion. Some of them were ruined and forced to be prostitutes, and some of them lost their families. I can only maintain my life here.
Lucky to see if I can find someone to rely on, be a concubine or something, and live the rest of my life in peace.
She couldn't help but sighed a little: "In such a society where men are respected, how can there be a woman? I know how many years there are young girls who are fat, swallows and thin, rushing to compete for a place, even if they become the main wife, so what, after the age of twenty-five, people are old and yellow, and they are still alone, guarding the vacant room."
Even a modern marriage with legal protection is no match for the mistress culture all over the world!
"Duo'er, it's rare for you to be so disappointed. Don't you always promote your femininity?" Looking at the little girl in front of him, lying on the table melancholy, Long Muchen's mood also became a little depressed.
Qian Duoduo raised her eyes to look at Long Muchen, then drooped her eyelids dejectedly, and fiddled with the wine glass.
She has the idea to promote her femininity, but it doesn't mean she is naive.
In this special environment, men are justifiably poisoning their wives, and they are proud of how many women they have married. She feels deeply saddened.
"No wonder some people say that a twenty-year-old woman is like a basketball, and many people rush to grab it; a thirty-year-old woman is like a football, you lift it to me, and I will kick it for you; a twenty-four-year-old woman is like a football. You can hit as far as you can, it’s really the essence!"