"I've been running Xianglou for so long, and this is the first time I've met Liang Ren, and he's such a handsome Liang Ren..."
Regardless of whether Song Che was from Liang or not, this mother, Sang, was definitely a woman with countless men. She stared straight at Song Che, swallowed several times, and almost sat down to ovulate.
"Uh... Boss Tu, I'm in a hurry." Song Che glanced sideways at Turdan.
Turdan hurriedly said: "This boss Song is a guest of the Great Khan. He is different from other Liang people. Mudan, don't waste your time. Quickly find twenty female slaves with beautiful looks and clever minds. It's best." It’s a Liang person’s face.”
"Hey, twenty of them? Are all Liang men so fierce? There are, there are, there are. There are not many others here, but there are a lot of women."
Mama Sang named "Peony" winked at Song Che and asked: "So, Boss Song, how many candles do you want to buy?"
"Candles?" Song Che was confused, "I'm here to buy people, not candles."
Mudan covered her mouth and laughed, "It seems that Boss Song is here to buy slaves for the first time. He doesn't know the rules here."
"Peony, please give Boss Song a candle first. He will understand the meaning after using it. All expenses this time will be recorded in my account." Turdan said proudly.
Mudan didn't say much and said hello: "Boss Song, I'll be here in a moment. The slave girl will be here soon."
Song Che waited a moment. While waiting, he did not forget to ask: "Boss Tu, what is the use of that candle?"
Turdan smiled lewdly: "Boss Song, don't be impatient, everything should be kept as a surprise. You will understand everything when you light the candle later."
During several conversations, Peony folded her back with a red candle as thick as a thumb in her hand. She smiled and asked Song Che to follow her.
Song Che then followed her.
How does this feel like the illegal channels Song Che set up to avoid the police's sight when he went to the club to seek excitement?
Following Mudan to a door, Mudan pushed the door open. It was dark inside and nothing could be seen.
"Boss Song, please go in with a candle. There is an oil lamp at the door. After lighting it, just walk seven or eight steps inside and you will meet the female slaves I carefully selected for you. You can rest assured that this batch of goods is all Clean one, if you like it, put a drop of wax on the back of her hand, and we will bring her out later." Peony said, handing the candle to Song Che, and pushed him into the darkroom.
Dripping wax?
Damn it, are you so perverted?
Although he was abnormal, he still felt some inexplicable excitement and expectation in his heart.
"Snapped!"
The door was closed heavily, Song Che lit the candle with an oil lamp, and slowly went deeper inside.
The flame of a candle is small and only provides a small area.
After walking seven or eight steps, a fragrant picture came into view. Rows of blindfolded female relatives, wearing only tulle, stood upright in the darkness. They were of various models and heights.
Oh my god, it turns out this is just lighting candles!
Song Che first circled around the women, there were forty or fifty of them. He walked through the flowers, and for a moment he didn't know which one to pick.
"Are they all alive? Why are they so motionless?"
Song Che poked one of the women's cheeks with his finger, and the woman moaned, "Yeah," and her delicate body trembled.
Before you know it, the candle has burned more than half.
Song Che didn't want to pick anymore and cleared his throat: "It's from Liang Ren. Raise your hand and let me see how many there are."
The female relatives were raised in twos and threes and slowly raised their hands. Song Che roughly counted them, and there were sixteen or seventeen of them. But there are still some "dishonest" people. He obviously has a handsome face, but he clenches his fists tightly and refuses to raise his hands.
"You are from Liang, why don't you raise your hand?" Song Che asked as he stood in front of the female family member.
The female family member was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I... I didn't hear it just now. This slave is from Liang. I'm from Liang."
"If you don't raise your hands quickly, the gears of your destiny will turn at this moment. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
After Song Che said this, six or seven more female relatives slowly raised their hands, and then Song Che dripped a drop of wax on the back of their hands one by one.
At this time, the candle happened to be burned out, and he walked out of the darkroom the same way.
Peony and Turdan were waiting outside the door.
"Boss Song, do you now know what a candle is? This one is not cheap, it costs five taels of silver!" Tourdan licked his lips and smiled.
Song Che was too lazy to pay attention to him and said to Mudan, "You should put on some clothes for them. It's such a cold day and they are all frozen."
"Oh, these female slaves are so lucky to have found such a warm-hearted buyer, hahaha... Don't worry, boss, please wait a moment and I will wash them clean. You can take them back for use directly." Peony greeted. After saying that, he walked into the darkroom.
Song Che moved to the living room to wait.
"Boss Song, in fact, your Daliang women are not as good as foreigners. Although your Daliang women have white skin and are much smaller in stature, the foreigners are different. They have plump breasts, fat buttocks, and round pearls..."
Turdan was chattering in Song Che's ears like a fly.
Annoying!
After waiting for about two quarters of an hour.
"Slave girls are coming!"
Mudan twisted the waist of the bucket and led the twenty-four girls, one by one, in front of Song Che.
"What are you doing standing still? Say hello!"
The girls lowered their heads and said in unison: "Hello, Master."
Turdan jumped up: "Boss Song, you said you only selected twenty people, why are there four more people? There are more than one hundred taels!"
"Harm, why is the big boss afraid of small money? I told you before you came here that you should pay it in advance and I will pay it back to you when I have money. Mr. Song never owes anyone else money."
Unless he's not human. Turdan is not a human being.
"Everyone, raise your heads and look at me." Song Che greeted.
The girls slowly raised their heads. The candle light was too small to see them clearly before. Now their field of vision broadened, and they discovered that they were a group of delicate girls, ranging in age from sixteen to twenty.
The girl from Daliang is still pretty.
"Have you seen it? I am also a Liang native, from Jiangnan. My surname is Song and my name is Che. Remember, from today on, you are my employees, not my slaves. If you want to call me Boss Song, you are not allowed to call me Master. Listen. Do you understand?" Song Che set his own rules around the female relatives.
"Are you...are you really from Liang?" The female relatives surrounded Song Che, and the fellow villager burst into tears when he saw the fellow villager.
Song Che turned around in a circle and said with a smile: "A genuine Liang man."
"Boss Song, Boss Song..." The female relatives swarmed up to him, calling him sweetly.
They not only saw fellow villagers, but also saw hope.
"Okay, I'm very satisfied with you. Then, Boss Tu, I'll leave the payment to you. Song will take his leave."
Song Che waved his sleeves and strode out of the fragrant building with twenty-four female relatives.
