Chang Chun looked carefully at the women in front of him.
He does look good, and he is considered outstanding among ordinary people.
Especially the younger ones. Although they are unkempt and their clothes are mostly in tatters, they still have a pure and beautiful temperament.
"These are pretty good."
He pointed at a few people and then asked: "Are you willing to do business in a brothel?"
Several women lowered their heads timidly, and no one answered.
After being sold to a place like this, is there any point in asking if you are willing?
The strong man chuckled inwardly. This man had never bought anyone at first sight, and all he spoke was a layman's language! This kind of slave, let alone a brothel, even if you buy it back and use it as a donkey, they won't dare to resist.
Chang Chun also felt that he was stupid and said with a cold face: "Send them to Wanyue Tower later. As long as the price is right, everything else is easy."
"As for the price, noble sir, don't worry!"
The strong man laughed and said: "Who doesn't know that Wanyuelou earns a lot of money every day? We still want to cooperate with you more! It's just a few women, so why not give it to you!"
"No, just do it as it should be."
How could Chang Chun take advantage of this? He said calmly: "The Cao family will not owe anyone a favor. As for whether to cooperate in the future, it depends on the wishes of the family head."
"Yes, yes, I understand."
The strong man smiled and sent him out the door.
When he was far away, he turned around and said with a smile: "Bah! He's just a servant, what are you so proud of?"
But Popi reminded in a low voice: "Boss, the Cao family's business is a good deal! Who doesn't know that the Cao's Chamber of Commerce is wealthy? If we can cooperate for a long time, then we won't have to worry about it in the future!"
"Why do you even need to tell me?"
The strong man lightly slapped the younger brother and ordered: "Go, give them a good wash in the back, and then pick some clean clothes to put on! Don't touch it, if you break it and you can't sell it, I'll beat you to death!" "
"Hey, don't worry!"
The younger brother drove the women to the backyard.
…
After a day's work, Cao An came back exhausted.
As soon as I walked in, I was clamoring for food.
It was the time to welcome guests, and some people who didn't recognize Cao An came over one after another.
Some people couldn't help but tease: "Which boy is this from? It's so fun to come to a brothel to eat... Haha, don't you have food at home?"
Snapped!
Arhat goes up and slaps him.
The man was whipped around in a circle and was stunned for a long time before he said angrily: "Damn it, you dare to hit me! Do you know who so-and-so is? You are useless, I will definitely..."
"What do you want?"
Cao An turned around and glared at him.
Although this young man looked ordinary, his aura was very terrifying, even more vicious than those in the yamen of the powerful families. The man subconsciously closed his mouth.
There were people watching the fun nearby, and they burst into laughter.
"Idiot! How dare you laugh at Cao Langjun? You have never been beaten before!"
"In Bianliang, there are still people who dare to say harsh words to Cao Langjun! The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds..."
The man was also stunned.
He looked at the young man blankly and said suddenly: "Are you Cao An?"
Cao An was hungry at the moment, so he was naturally unhappy.
"how?"
"No...it's not that good! I didn't recognize you, I'm so offended."
The latter quickly handed over and apologized profusely.
Since Cao An was beaten to the point where Zhao Congyue couldn't hold his head up in the first battle, there are really not many people in Bianliang who don't know him now.
If Cao An was just famous on the street before, now he is a black and white man, even Zhao Congyue is intimidated, who dares to take the lead?
Cao An stopped paying attention to him and went straight to the third floor.
Arhat followed behind, looked back at the man, and said coldly: "Mr. Lang is in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you! Remember in the future, don't say anything you shouldn't!"
"Yes, the villain remembers it!"
The latter didn't dare to be arrogant, turned around and ran away like flying.
…
As soon as Cao An went upstairs, Jian Yuerong greeted him with a smile.
"Are you hungry? The food is ready. I asked them to bring it to heat it up, and I will help you change your clothes first..."
"It's better to be at home!"
Cao An kicked off his shoes and entered the house barefoot. He opened his hands and let Jian Yuerong help him take off his official uniform and put on a loose robe.
After a while, the food was brought in.
A pretty girl walked in timidly holding a tray.
Cao An picked up the chopsticks and put them in his mouth, then asked vaguely: "Where did this person come from? I've never seen him before... He's not from our store, is he?"
Although he doesn't care much about things, he has lived in Wanyue Building for more than half a year, so he can easily tell them apart from each other at a glance.
"Just bought it today."
Jian Yuerong put some food for him and said with a smile: "The slave looked good and smart, so he kept her by his side to serve her... After two years of training, she can go on stage."
"Short of people?"
Cao An was confused at first, then smiled and said: "That's right! What a brothel wants is freshness. If there are the same old faces every day, who would be willing to come?"
"Listen to what you say..."
Jian Yuerong pursed her lips in displeasure and said angrily: "Do you think the slave family is stale?"
"Haha! It's true that women are capable of finding faults."
Cao An shook his head, smiled, and joked: "Who is our Lady Jian? She is a well-known oiran in Bianliang. Who dares to say that you are not fresh? I would say, no one is more 'fresh' than you!"
"Bah, it's definitely not a good thing to say."
Jian Yuerong blushed for a moment, then looked back at the girl, and said displeasedly: "Why don't you go down? Ask the kitchen to boil some hot water and bring it over. The husband will take a bath later."
"yes."
The girl quickly lowered her head and ran away timidly.
Cao An glanced at her casually and said with a smile: "Ms. Jian is quite majestic. It is not good for a newcomer who has just arrived to be too strict. She should be taught slowly."
"Why does Lang Jun feel distressed now?"
Jian Yuerong raised her eyebrows and said slightly displeased: "I just took one look at it and you already care about it?"
"You..."
This woman just can't be spoiled. If she is spoiled, she will become arrogant.
Cao An didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "I think you are obsessed with being a shopkeeper. I threw away those errands and asked Li Yougui to find another accounting office."
"Mr. Lang's words are quite pleasing to the ear."
Jian Yuerong said with a half smile and half annoyance: "You don't know, those account books are difficult to understand... I have been studying very seriously these days, but it is still a bit difficult."
Cao An joked: "Then who said you want to help a certain housekeeper? And said you want to be a hostess in the future? Shouldn't the hostess help her husband with the housework?"
After eating, Cao An took a shower as usual.
Ever since Jian Yuerong suffered from this problem, she felt uncomfortable all over if she didn't take a shower every day.
The warm bathtub makes people feel comfortable as soon as they enter.
The new girl was waiting by the side, handing Jian Yuerong a towel from time to time. She kept her head down and her face was so red that it almost bled. She had obviously never done such a thing.
