Wei Youqi stared at the invitation, his eyes widening several times.
There is only a silhouette of a woman drawn on it, but it is uneven, as if she is not wearing any clothes, and there is also a line of small words written inside: Due to limited space, only 30 guests can be seated per performance, and the performance is once every half month.
Only thirty people can enter at a time? Once every half month? ?
Wei Youqi stood up quickly, turned around and ran out.
He is a man. Aren't brothels just for men? Why can't he go?
Are you squeamish at home?
Yes, women are like clothes. Besides, husband is the king, so both Su Qingyuan and Liu Ruyun have to listen to themselves!
Wei Youqi went happily. On the way, he met the son of Nanyu Hou and the Eight Brother King Wei Daqi of Jin.
Several people obviously came here for the invitation, and they were all eager to grab a seat.
"By the way, Lao Twelve, have you heard about it?"
Wei Daqi lowered his voice.
"What?"
"Wei Chou, the third child in Sixth Brother's family, who has no cultivation, seems to be dying soon."
Wei Youqi thought of the little fat man and snorted coldly: "He is just a trash without cultivation. Originally, his physical fitness is not as good as those who can cultivate. Even if he dies, he is free. In the next life, it is best not to be reincarnated as a trash. ."
Seeing what he said, Wei Daqi frowned and didn't continue.
When several people arrived at Manchun Hall, they realized that the thirty places were subject to bidding, and the one with the highest bid would get it! What else can we do? Spend money to squeeze in at least thirty places!
After listening to Wei Jiusi's words, my mother started an auction directly. She only gave five places a day, and they were all sold out in six days. There was a performance on the seventh day. The later the auction went, the higher the auction price was because there were no auctions on the first day. , I will be more anxious in the future.
Wei Jiusi took advantage of these people's anxious mentality to make Manchuntang's mother earn a lot of money and be happy from ear to ear every day.
Oh my god, I'm getting rich, hahaha, the money earned in these six days is equivalent to their income in Manchundang for half a year. If they come here every seven days, they will really get rich! !
Whenever my mother is happy, she hugs Wei Jiusi every day. He is the God of Wealth and cannot be separated from him!
Soon, everything fell into place.
Thirty seats were sold at sky-high prices. Under the command of Wei Jiusi, my mother served these thirty guests the best tea, the best snacks and drinks, and everything...
【VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIP! 】
right! VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIP treatment! !
Mom couldn't help but stuff Wei Jiusi with another mouthful of spiritual fruit. The fruit tasted like milk. Although the price was a bit expensive, it was worth feeding Wei Jiusi!
In just a few days, Wei Jiusi has gained a lot of weight. She has no choice but to do anything every day, and she does not have to go to the ground. She is pampered and becomes the biggest treasure in the brothel. Her daily job is to eat, drink and sleep, and then occasionally she is The kind that would shock your mother for a hundred years by eavesdropping on her heart.
"Mom, the guests are here, asking when will it start!"
An Mu is now running errands full-time, and her mother doesn't plan to let her attend. This first performance is too important, so naturally she has to send the finale.
"Here we go, my little baby Sisi, come on, little God of Wealth, you sit at the top and have an overview of the whole situation!"
Wei Jiusi sat in the highest position, higher than the guests present, so that the guests could not see her even if they raised their heads, but she could see everyone clearly.
Wei Jiusi was very satisfied and even asked his two brothers to stay with him. His mother was very happy today and rewarded them with a lot of delicious food with a wave of her hand, letting them eat and relax.
While Wei Zixuan was eating delicious snacks, his head was full of questions.
What about the one who was promised to be sold to suffer hardship? Why haven't you suffered at all these past few days, and why have you gained several pounds?
He pinched the flesh on his waist and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "Brother, my sister doesn't really want to help Manchundang make money, right?"
Otherwise, why are you so active?
Compared to the second child, Wei Rongxuan was much calmer. He took a slow sip of tea and then handed the tea bowl over: "Try it, it tastes better than the one from Wangfu."
"..."
Brother, do you want to be so calm? !
If they make a lot of money, the three brothers will not have to leave. Mother will not let these three cash cows go! !
Wei Zixuan was extremely depressed, but Wei Rongxuan was extremely calm.
Soon, the guests all came in. Wei Jiusi was nibbling on the candy and looking down, and sure enough, she spotted him.
[Oh, scumbag father is really here. It’s okay if you don’t come. Since you are really here, don’t blame your daughter. If you make your mother angry, Sisi will show you something exciting. I’ll also give you, my scumbag dad, some time to adjust your life. 】
The two brothers looked at each other. Wei Zixuan looked shocked, as if he had heard something extraordinary, while Wei Rongxuan smiled slightly.
If it weren't for the damn relationship between father and son, he might have beaten Wei Youqi several times.
"Brother, what exactly is my sister planning to do?"
"Just take a look."
Ahhhh, this sentence again, it will really drive people crazy! !
"Ahhh!"
Wei Jiusi turned around and called out to his elder brother twice. Wei Rongxuan came over and said, "What does Sisi want?"
[Brother, go to the top of the building and watch. No one is allowed to leave then, especially the scumbag! 】
The curvature of the corners of Wei Rongxuan's mouth widened little by little.
"Sisi, be good, brother, go out for a walk and don't let anything happen."
Wei Jiusi gave a thumbs up.
[Brother, you understand me, great! 】
Wei Rongxuan smiled faintly, turned around and found a place where no one was around. He put on a white robe and a pair of hats. The long gauze hanging down covered his face. A guqin floated quietly in the palm of his hand. He was a carefree young man in the market that day. Reappeared, jumped lightly, and landed steadily on the scattered roofs.
Tonight's show officially begins!
The entire hall suddenly went dark. My mother hired a lot of casual cultivators with high remuneration to do that. Oh, yes, the lighting team!
Then, a beam of light lit up, illuminating an exquisite and well-shaped figure. Everyone's blood was pumping when they saw it, and then there was more exciting and exciting music. From that moment on, the figures on the stage also followed the crazy rhythm, akimbo and touching. Legs down, head tilted and arms akimbo raised...
The dances I have never seen before, the melody I have never heard before, everything is hot, novel and eye-catching!
Mom waved at the side: Atmosphere team, keep up!
The atmosphere was turned on, the lights were dazzling, and the place was filled with excitement!
Wei Jiusi also smiled. She had moved the nightclub to Dazhou's brothel, but it wasn't bad, at least the effect was good.
Below, Wei Daqi whispered: "There is a girl above, why does she look a bit like my younger sister Qing Yuan?"
Wei Youqi was very impatient: "Don't mention that disappointing thing. He gave birth to three pieces of trash in a row and is of no use at all. He is just a loser!"
The disgusting sound made Wei Jiusi squint her eyes. Without thinking, she took out the eighth-grade Datura powder given by Huang Yu and watched it quietly envelope the entire audience.
Oh, the highlight is coming!
