Madam, please respect my profession.

Chapter 75 She seems to like eagle-like men

Lanxiefang is located in the downtown area of ​​Jiangning. As night falls, red lanterns are hung high. From a distance, they look like the bright moon and stars floating in the night sky, shining brightly like the sea.

Walking in the cool breeze of early summer, Yang Kui asked with a smile: "Are you going to Xuexue Garden?"

Suxueyuan is the courtyard of Miss Liuhua. Ever since this sixteen-year-old courtesan started to entertain guests, the courtyard has been visited by many guests. The flow of guests coming for tea alone exceeds that of Lady Huarui's Huaruiyuan.

There’s nothing you can do about it… Everyone eats seafood for the freshness of it.

"Yes, what are Miss Liuhua's rules?" Lu Zhan was a little curious.

Oirans seldom keep guests, but that does not mean they don't want to, there are just rules.

In the past, Miss Linglong liked poetry and songs. If someone composed a poem she liked during a tea party, there would be a chance for them to stay and become a guest of honor. Later, after what happened with Shi Gengyuan, instead of being ignored, everyone became more excited.

There is no other reason... Cao thief always had a wide audience in a certain era. Although Shi Gengyuan is dead, Miss Linglong had married him after all. Everyone wants to experience the happiness of the former "Stone Saint".

The rule for Lady Huarui is wine. Whoever can taste the wine to her satisfaction will have a chance.

"I don't know... but it seems that there are no rules, it's all up to her taste." Yang Kui touched his chin and said, "It is said that she has not kept any guests since the opening of the garden, because none of the guests she has met are to her liking."

The biggest rule is to have no rules... It's like going out to eat with a girl, you ask her what she wants to eat, and she says whatever, but then you really eat something casually, and she's not happy.

"Where are you going, boss?" Lu Zhan asked.

"Of course it's Xuexueyuan." Yang Kui raised his chin: "Now everyone is wondering who Miss Liuhua's first customer is."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After entering Lanxiefang, Lu Zhan readily paid the money and the two of them headed straight for Xuexueyuan.

Men...even if they are out to release resources, they like to challenge the untraveled paths. Even if they can't pass through, they want to see which brave man can pass through it for the first time.

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The pear blossoms in the Suxue Garden have faded, and the garden is full of lush gardenias, with their rich fragrance wafting in the night breeze.

The tea party was already very lively, but the legendary Miss Liuhua did not show up. There were only a few pretty girls dancing and occasionally having a drink with the guests below.

In the red building hidden among the flowers and trees in Suxueyuan, Miss Liuhua, who was highly praised by many people, was dressing up. Next to her stood a middle-aged woman, who was the madam of Lanxiefang.

"Young lady, could you please not be so willful? Since you have decided to keep the guests, there must be corresponding rules." The madam waved her fan helplessly.

Lanxiefang has its own rules. Under normal circumstances, the madam would not force the courtesans to sell their bodies, but would accommodate them. But one thing is one thing.

Miss Liuhua used to sell her art but not her body. Although she was sought after by many people, as time went by, the taste of the art faded and the customers' interest naturally waned. Therefore, opening a garden to retain customers was an essential step.

After the brothel opens, the madam will not force customers to stay. After all, things are valuable because they are rare. If you keep them every day, they will no longer be fresh... But you can't keep too many, and you can't leave no one either.

Especially when we just started retaining customers and it’s gaining popularity, the process should be to select the right ones to stay so that others will be more motivated.

But who knew that this young girl's requirements were different from those of other courtesans. Some of them liked poetry and songs, some liked brewing wine...but she only looked at faces.

If this continues, guests will lose confidence and interest, and will naturally stop coming over time. Therefore, the rules for retaining guests are very important and will allow everyone to see hope in the fog.

"There are so many handsome men in the world, why can't you give me one?" Miss Liuhua pouted her lips: "After all, this is the first time I have guests, so I naturally want to have some beautiful thoughts."

"You have come to a brothel to work as a prostitute, what else can you want?" The madam tapped her appropriately.

Liuhua's expression froze instantly, and she lowered her head: "I was born in an official family. If my father hadn't been confused for a moment, I wouldn't have ended up in a brothel..."

"That's all in the past. There's no point in thinking too much about it." The madam said calmly, "Besides, you're already much better than other women. If you didn't have this temperament and appearance, do you really think you can be picky? Liuhua, I don't care whether you stay or not in the future, but you must stay tonight. Don't blame me for not cherishing our friendship if you keep dragging your feet."

These words sounded a bit cold, and Liuhua was about to cry: "You... why are you so heartless..."

"Little girl, I'm trying to make you face reality." The madam's attitude softened a bit, and she said with a smile: "Be good and prepare yourself, and choose someone who is almost to your liking."

Liuhua didn't say anything. She dressed up and went out.

Looking at her back, the madam waved her fan and chuckled. She could meet girls like this every year, but since she had come to the brothel, she should face the reality.

The so-called nobleness of poetry and songs and the reputation of their outstanding talent and skills are nothing but tricks of brothels.

An Oiran can pretend to be noble, but she cannot truly be noble.

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Not long after Lu Zhan sat down, many girls smiled at him, their eyes shining. Some girls even came up to him to toast him, and their fingers touched here and there from time to time.

Why do I feel like I'm getting taken advantage of for free... Lu Zhan took two sips of wine and suddenly heard the crowd getting noisy. It turned out that the beautiful Miss Liuhua had appeared.

As rumored, Miss Liuhua is just sixteen years old this year. Although she has a young face, she has a plump figure.

Lu Zhan took a look and found that what he said was true.

She was wearing a moon-white double-breasted gown with a quilted skirt embroidered with lotus flowers underneath. Her breasts were about to burst out from the restraint of the lotus flowers, but her waist was as slender as a young willow. At this moment, she descended from the sky holding a red silk, with a graceful and elegant posture.

In the soft moonlight, one can clearly see her small oval face with delicate and regular features. There is a small teardrop mole at the corner of her left eye. Her makeup is as light as a lotus, but her figure is plump and full.

When the courtesan stands still, her decent and elegant soft clothes fall naturally, showing the curve of her body perfectly. There is no excessive exposure, but the bumps and curves can arouse people's imagination.

Lu Zhan was no longer sleepy at once…his body was indeed a little overdeveloped.

In terms of appearance alone, she cannot compare with Jiang Ningshuang and Chu Wantang, but her elegant temperament, in contrast to her plump and charming demeanor, brings with it a unique charm.

Lu Zhan had seen many contrasts among college students... but he had to admit that this attitude alone could easily kill many contrast games on his hard drive.

Well...professional things should be done by professionals.

However, this plump little courtesan seemed to be in a bad mood. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, her red lips were slightly parted, and her bright eyes were scanning the crowd.

When his gaze reached Lu Zhan, he clearly saw that the plump little courtesan's brows relaxed.

"Watching chess, she seems to be looking at me." Yang Kui held the wine glass and said with a faint smile: "It seems that she also likes a man like me who is like an eagle."

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PS: I see many of you stay up late at night. To be honest, you must go to bed early. If you work the night shift, you must also rest well during the day. Your health is your capital... I won’t say more. I’m going to bake sweet potatoes... I’ve recently become addicted to oven-baked sweet potatoes... They’re so delicious. Give me some recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. I love you!