Datang: Empress mother-in-law sent Li Er to test me

Leaving the brothel means redeeming oneself.

Redemption requires a lot of money.

They can't afford this money alone!

Even if they can take it out, they don't dare to redeem themselves easily.

Because the road ahead is too confusing!

After leaving the brothel, what should I do in the future?Then you need to come out and find a job.

These brothel girls can't lift their hands or shoulders, who would want them to work?

If you don't work, you can't make money, and if you don't make money, you can't support yourself.

Life may not be as good as living in a brothel.

What should we do then?

Come to the brothel again?

Her words made the women in the brothel who were hesitant just now silent for an instant.

A woman in a red skirt whispered, "Shall we go see him?"

"Go, go and meet!"

"That's right, let's listen to what Ping Kangbo has to say!"

"If what he said dissatisfies us, we just don't agree!"

Everyone talked to each other, and after the agreement was reached, they all walked towards the entrance of Wanhua Building with lotus steps.

"Ping Kangbo, are you going back?"

At this time, at the entrance of Wanhua Building, the old bustard stood at the entrance of Zhang Dun, and said with a smile.

Zhang Dun stood with his hands down, looked at her sideways, and said, "Who told you that I'm leaving?"

How can I leave before the matter is finished?

If you leave now, wouldn't it be in vain today?

He tilted his head and looked deeply at the promenade deep in the Wanhua Building. When he saw young women in gorgeous clothes walking towards this side, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The bustard was also taken aback for a moment, looking at the 31 women, she wondered, "Why did you come out?"

A woman covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Mother, we are here to find Ping Kangbo."

Flatten Compaq?The old bustard's heart suddenly rose, and when he looked at them, and then at Zhang Dun, who was smiling kindly, his heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly remembered that Zhang Dun asked her to hand over those thick letters to the little ladies in Wanhualou.

Now, these little ladies ran out again, claiming to be looking for Zhang Dun.

What is in the letter? !

A unease suddenly appeared in the old bustard's heart.

At this time, 31 brothel women gathered together, bowed to Zhang Dun at the same time, and said in unison with a voice like an oriole: "I have seen Ping Kangbo."

Zhang Dun nodded slightly, then looked at the madam with a kind smile and said, "Make room for us."

The old bustard was silent for a few seconds, then said cautiously: "Ping Kangbo, don't you want too many ladies?"

"The concubine is not looking down on your body, but you have to have a degree in everything, right?"

"And you have one with you, it would be too much for anyone!"

Hearing this, before Zhang Dun could speak, Hu Quhe glared at her in embarrassment, "If you are told to go, you can go!"

The old bustard groaned, and finally said helplessly: "Yes, I will prepare now."

Soon, a bright and clean room was vacated by the bustard.

Zhang Dun led the crowd into the house, and seeing that the bustard wanted to follow in, he raised his chin at Hu Quhe.

With a straight face, Hu Quhe walked to the door, pushed the bustard out without saying a word, and then closed the door heavily.

"You ladies, sit down wherever you want."

Zhang Dun raised his palm, pointed to the clean ground, and sat down first. After everyone sat down on the ground, he asked with a smile, "How many ladies are there in Wanhualou?"

A woman from the brothel said crisply: "So that Ping Kangbo can know that there are 31 young ladies in Wanhualou."

Zhang Dun counted the heads, and his smile became thicker, and he said, "That means everyone is here?"

A woman sitting next to him asked curiously, "Ping Kangbo, why did you ask us to come?"

Zhang Dun pondered: "How are you doing in the brothel?"

A young woman with a melon-shaped face sighed, "I have been reduced to prostitution, how did you come here? Ping Kangbo, are you making fun of the servants?"

"How is it possible, I'm here to help you." Zhang Dun withdrew his smile, and said solemnly: "I am a little lady who can't see mistakes."

A little lady with an oval face sitting in the back covered her lips in surprise and said, "Ping Kangbo, you want to redeem us?"

"You could say the same."

Zhang Dun sat cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, and asked, "How much is your redemption price?"

A woman whispered: "Each person, at least five or six hundred guan."

Hu Quhe frowned while listening, "That is to say, to redeem all of you, at least [-] guan?"

Seeing everyone nodding their heads, Hu Quhexiu frowned even more, and glanced at Zhang Dun.

My husband's ability to make money is indeed very strong, but Hu Quhe knows that he can't afford so much money at all.

Moreover, even if you can come up with so much money.

It's absurd to use it all to redeem the brothel girls!

If the matter spreads out, it may become what will happen!

Hu Quhe opened his mouth, trying to dissuade Zhang Dun from giving up.

Zhang Dun gave Hu Quhe a reassuring look, and said with a smile, "I can pay for this money."

Hearing this, the 31 brothel women all looked at him in surprise.

One of them whispered: "Ping Kangbo, will you be too much to do this?"

The smile on Zhang Dun's face froze, hearing the implication in her words, he waved his hands and said, "I'm not that kind of person."

The 31 young ladies looked at him strangely.

Hu Quhe kept turning around him with suspicious eyes.

You are not this kind of person?

Then what are you doing in the brothel, and what are you doing to redeem these brothel girls?

Are you really here to recruit staff for Chang'an Bookstore?

Who will believe it? !

Chapter 359 Gold plus waist card, you just say it works or not

Feeling the strange gazes from around, Zhang Dun coughed lightly, and tried to change the subject:

"Have you heard about Yang Changrou?"

When Yang Changrou was mentioned, the eyes of all 31 women shone with light.

"Of course the servants have heard about it."

"Miss Yang, you are really lucky."

Zhang Dun smiled and said, "Do you want such a blessing?"

Hearing this, the women were stunned and looked at him in surprise.

A woman said cautiously: "What Ping Kangbo means is that he wants us to write books and make money like Mrs. Yang?"

Zhang Dun shook his head and said with a serious face: "To be precise, it is self-reliance."

The 31 women looked at each other in blank dismay. They really didn't expect Zhang Dun to say that.

"But……"

A young woman in a green skirt hesitated and said, "We don't know how to write."

"You know how to write, can you write?"

Zhang Dun said with a smile: "If you know how to write and know how to write, then you can write a book. Writing a book is not difficult."

After all, they don't need to think about the plot, and they don't need to think about what subjects to write about.

These can be arranged by yourself.

This is like a modern studio, and they are like gunmen.

Provide them with an outline, a detailed outline, and just bury your head in writing.

"Ping Kangbo, to be honest, we haven't read many books."

"You don't have to read a lot to write a book."

"Then it's written, can someone read it?"

"Don't worry, as long as you come to Chang'an Bookstore, as long as you write books, people will definitely read what you write."

"How can I make money?"

"The books written by Mrs. Yang are all sold out today, and the share is divided. She earned a thousand pennies. What do you think?"

In the room, 31 women threw out their doubts one after another.

Zhang Dun patiently explained.

When they heard that Yang Changrou earned a thousand coins a day, the 31 brothel girls were dumbfounded.

"Now it's up to you to decide."

Zhang Dun smiled and said, "Would you like to come to Chang'an Bookstore?"

The women looked at each other, and they all saw the movement in each other's eyes.

"Ping Kangbo..."

A woman said seriously: "It's not that we don't want to go, but Auntie won't let us go."

"That's right, if we all go to Chang'an Bookstore, there will be no one in Wanhualou!"

"What do you mean..." Zhang Dun looked at them and asked, "If the bustard doesn't stop you from leaving, are you willing to follow me?"

"Yes!" The 31 brothel women said in unison.

"Then you wait here."

Zhang Dun smiled, got up and walked out of the house, and saw the old bustard standing not far away, pacing back and forth anxiously.

"Buddhist, come here."

Zhang Dun waved at her.

The old bustard smiled and walked over, saying: "What does Ping Kangbo want to tell my concubine?"

"Your little lady of Wanhualou, I want to take you away."

Zhang Dun said in a calm tone.

The old bustard looked startled, are you so direct, and said cautiously: "I don't know how long Ping Kangbo will take them there?"

Zhang Dun said with a smile: "I won't come back in the future."

"..." The bustard looked at him in disbelief, "Ping Kangbo wants to redeem them?"

Zhang Dun pondered: "Almost."

What is almost?The old bustard looked at him in confusion, "Then this money is not a decimal."

"All in all, at least more than 1 guan."

After the old bustard finished speaking, afraid that he didn't understand, she patiently explained: "The little ladies in Wanhualou are all carefully selected by my concubine, and the money I have invested in them over the years is several Thousands of times."