"Qimeng! Miss Qimeng has appeared!"
"Where is it? Let me see it quickly."
"What a beauty!"
"..."
While the three of Xu Ning were chatting, there was a commotion in the lobby. Xu Ning looked along the crowd and saw a woman appearing on the second floor.
Wearing a cyan dress, she has a tall figure and her hair is simply tied up. Although she only wears simple clothes and makeup, this figure alone has attracted the attention of countless people.
The woman's face was covered with a veil, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. Her eyes were exposed, like a pool of autumn water. She looked gently at the people in the audience. Just such a look made everyone feel fascinated.
"What a nice view!"
Kuang Bin and Chen Song both spoke at the same time, with a look of obsession in their eyes.
Xu Ning was speechless, saying she was beautiful without even seeing her face, but those eyes were indeed full of aura. With such a pair of eyes, her appearance would not be any worse.
The entire lobby was silent at this time, and everyone looked up at Qimeng on the second floor in fascination.
Qimeng spoke with a sweet voice, "We hold a semi-annual poetry competition, and I promise you all will love me and are willing to come here to review poetry with Qimeng. I would like to thank you all in advance, little lady."
After saying that, Yingying bowed.
"Miss Qimeng, there is no need to be so polite. The Zuichunlou Poetry Club is a great pleasure for talented literati like us. It is our honor to be able to appreciate poetry with the girl."
"Yes, we must come to support the poetry party held by Miss Qimeng."
"It is a great blessing in life to meet Miss Qimeng. I am willing to spend more money."
"..."
Everyone was noisy, and all kinds of rainbow farts were thrown out. Qimeng could be said to be the most famous person in Yongping County. Everyone knew that she had been practicing sitting on the tank since she was a child, and they all wanted to have a taste of it.
Although other girls also practiced, they were not as beautiful as Qimeng, and she was the number one, with a different status. With this halo, many young men wanted to marry Qimeng home.
After everyone calmed down, Qimeng continued: "The little girl has also reached her prime this year, so in addition to the poetry party today, she also wants to find a sweet boy to sleep with..."
After saying that, Qimeng bowed again and turned to leave.
As soon as she left, the lobby exploded. Damn it!
Miss Qimeng wanted to find someone to share her bed with, so she wanted to be a guest. This was something that had never happened before since the poetry festival was held.
Everyone knows that it is difficult to see Qimeng, even more difficult to enter her boudoir, and even more difficult to sleep together.
In the past, the first place in many poetry competitions entered Qimeng's boudoir, but Qimeng only sang songs, accompanied the guests with wine, and let the guests leave when the time came.
I have never left anyone to stay overnight, but now that Qimeng has made it clear that she can stay overnight, how can I not make these people excited? I finally see hope.
"I want to sign up!"
"And I, I also want to sign up. I must be counted in today's poetry competition."
"I've decided to be the guest of honor!"
"..."
Everyone kept shouting, and the madam came out with a smile and said, "Dear guests, please don't panic. Everyone can participate in the poetry party, and everyone has a share."
"But this time it's different from the past. Whoever wins can get Qimeng's body, so you need to pay to participate in the poetry meeting. You can participate for a hundred taels of silver, and a seat in the lobby costs fifty taels of silver per person."
"You also have to pay for seats?" Someone was confused.
"Yes, if you don't want to participate, you can go out now. There are many people outside waiting to come in." The madam said, and the man suddenly became silent.
"No problem, isn't it just one hundred and fifty taels of silver? I can afford it."
"Yes, it's only one hundred and fifty taels of silver, here you go!"
"Hurry up and find someone to collect the money. I don't know how much you want. I dare to give you even a hundred taels of gold, let alone a hundred and fifty taels of silver."
"..."
Xu Ning was also a little confused after hearing this, holy shit!
Is this advertising and marketing, and you actually have to charge money? Thinking of what Chen Song said just now, this poetry competition was publicized very early, Xu Ning was even more sure that this was definitely a routine.
Even if someone wins in the end, he will never be a guest.
Qimeng said just now that she wants to find a happy man to sleep with. Xu Ning is sure that no matter who wins, Qimeng will say that she is not happy. What can you do?
Use force?
This is a brothel run by the government. You dare to use force, and the thugs raised by the brothel are not vegetarians. This is definitely a method that Zui Chun Lou came up with to make money.
One hundred and fifty taels of silver per person. Xu Ning didn't know how many people were present, but there were people coming in from outside the venue. Regardless of whether they had a seat or not, as long as you signed up, it would be one hundred and fifty taels.
The registration fee is at least tens of thousands of taels of silver, which is more profitable than Xu Ji himself.
Xu Ning didn't want to spend this wasted money, so he got up to leave.
Kuang Bin hurriedly pulled him and said, "Junior Brother Xu, why are you going?"
"Go home. I don't have that much money on me, so I won't stay here." He couldn't say that Zuichunlou was cheating people, just in case Qimeng's words and deeds matched.
Seeing that Xu Ning was about to leave, Kuang Bin became anxious. How can this be done? I specially asked you to come here so that the senior sister would misunderstand. You have just come in and are about to leave. Even if you tell the senior sister, I'm afraid it won't have much effect.
He didn't expect that someone as rich as Xu Ning didn't even have one hundred and fifty taels of silver on him. Didn't you just take two hundred taels when you became a disciple?
Gritting his teeth, "Junior Brother Xu, this poetry meeting is a once-in-a-lifetime event. Let's do this. I'll pay for it for you. Anyway, I don't have much education. I can't win by participating in this poetry meeting."
As he spoke, he winked at Chen Song, who was specially chosen to be a witness. If the senior sister didn't believe what he said, Chen Song could testify.
Chen Song said hurriedly: "Yes, Brother Xu, since Brother Kuang is willing to pay for you, you might as well stay."
Before Xu Ning could say anything, Kuang Bin had already taken out the banknote and shouted: "Waiter, come here and collect the money."
Then he handed over one hundred and fifty taels of silver, and Chen Song also handed over one hundred and fifty taels.
"Senior Brother Kuang, you..." Xu Ning was speechless. Why did he have to let himself stay? Isn't this a waste of money.
"It's okay. Senior brother and I are in love with you. You and Brother Chen can slowly compare poems here, and I'll go back first."
After Kuang Bin left, he felt very sad. Although his family also had some money, one hundred and fifty taels was not a small amount.
After thinking about it, Kuang Bin thought it would be best to tell the senior sister now and let the senior sister catch him on the spot.
Even if Xu Ning did nothing, if he participated in the poetry meeting, he would be a guest who wanted to have a dream. Can the senior sister tolerate him?
Zhao Lingshuang hated men visiting brothels the most. Her brother Zhao Lingwu contracted the disease because of visiting brothels. He sought medical treatment for a long time but was unable to cure it and spent a lot of money.
Originally, Zhao Lingwu was the most powerful martial artist in the boxing gym, but now he was just skin and bones and was driven back to his hometown by Zhao Yongwei. That's why Zhao Lingshuang was so repulsive to men visiting brothels.
Now that the one hundred and fifty taels are spent, it must be well spent.
