"Brother... Brother, big brother, it's New Year's Day, please don't joke like this..." The young shopkeeper was dumbfounded. It would be fine if you didn't see the dragon horn, but now that you see it and it's placed in front of you, you say you don't want to sell it?

It's like when the courtesan in Cui Qinglou has washed herself clean and you have taken off all your clothes, ready to contribute your life's skills and strength to continue the cause of the human race, but then the courtesan wraps up her clothes, turns her head and says she doesn't want to sell herself anymore?

Who can bear this?

If you're going crazy, you'll have to find a hole to hide in, right?

"No joke."

Qin He reached out and took the dragon horn back from the shopkeeper's hand, stuffed it in and threw it into the space under his armpit.

Dragon horns are something that is easy to sell and can be sold at any time.

Hard currency, as hard as stone, may have other uses if kept.

Qin He has the elixir skills to refine dragon horns, but unfortunately he is still lacking a lot of auxiliary materials.

When you have enough money, there is no need to worry.

"No, no, no, big brother...you are being so rude."

After that, the shopkeeper said all the nice things he could, but Qin He still shook his head stubbornly. Seeing Jiao Jiao about to leave him, the shopkeeper said anxiously, "Brother, I'll buy you a drink!"

Qin He's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "Drink?"

"Zuixianju, there are girls and good wine, hehe." The young shopkeeper showed an obscene smile, the kind that two beauties dance with.

"Zuixianju?"

"you've been to?"

"I haven't been there, but I heard it's not very good. There's not even anyone singing."

"Brother, I would like to invite you to Cuiqinglou, the top-notch restaurant in Beijing, but I have no sales and no money, so I can't afford it." The young shopkeeper spoke the truth.

"I don't feel like going." Qin He hesitated.

"No, it doesn't matter if there's no Qu Niang. There's plenty of wine and girls."

"Then... okay." Qin He hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Not for the girls, not for the wine.

But there's a guy there who needs to clean up.

Qin He didn't want to go, but was invited by the shopkeeper.

That is God's will.

……

Less than half an hour later, we arrived at Zuixianju.

This is a relatively remote courtyard that the young shopkeeper can afford.

Known as the ninth rank in the capital.

In the capital city of Lin'an, each industry is managed by a guild. The top level is called the leader, and the lower level is called the boss.

Xing San is the boss of the crematorium near Mosi in Xicheng Town.

From large industries such as institutions, chambers of commerce, restaurants, and carriages to small industries such as vegetable markets, hawkers, crematorium workers, and porters, there are various bosses and leaders who manage the industry in different levels, and it is far from being possible to do whatever you want.

The big trees behind the dragon's head are, without exception, the most powerful nobles, aristocratic families and clans in the Dajing Empire.

It is an iron rule of the abyss world that the weak depend on the strong, and the way to depend on them is to pay tribute layer by layer.

Even though there are many bad things about being a leader or boss who squeezes people out of their bones, one thing is that the industry level is clear at a glance and there is no way to make a mistake.

The academies in the capital are divided into nine levels.

From top to bottom, the highest level is the first grade, and the lowest level is the ninth grade.

Zuixianju belongs to the ninth grade.

Don’t underestimate the ninth grade. The ninth grade is also a grade.

Zuixianju is even proud of it. If it is qualified, then it is at least a formal place. It will not play tricks on people, sell fake wine, or commit murder for money. This is the rule of the industry.

It is definitely much safer than those secret doors.

But these are all for the customers. For the girls working in the hospital, it is another matter.

As for cheating, deception and kidnapping, I can’t even go into detail.

Zuixianju, the young shopkeeper had obviously been here several times.

The madam recognized her and called him Master Du.

Qin He also knew the name of the shopkeeper, Du Ziteng.

A... somewhat strange name.

The madam didn't recognize Qin He, but Qin He recognized her.

where?

In Lin Xiao'e's shadow play.

It was the poor man who had previously raised the demon alive.

The madam of Zuixianju is a heartless person. She doesn't care about the life or death of the girls. She just does it to them all the time, all year round. When they get pregnant, she drinks a bowl of sterilization soup, takes a day off, and then continues to work the next day.

Within just three to five months, Lin Xiao'e fell seriously ill.

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