C3567 Testimony of the Little Yellow Warbler (1/2)
A knowledgeable and knowledgeable old master was already spitting out blood. How could he expect those commoners who had never seen the market to do so? 90% of those who came here to watch the show would never be able to reach the eight main lanes.
These poor people saw the eight main lanes as the same logic as the later 21st century, when the old farmers in the deep mountain trenches imagined the places of social intercourse.
The price of a single cup of wine in those top entertainment places upstate was enough to last the commoners half a year. Who would be able to enter such a place?
The reason was the same, the quality of the women who provided these places was terrifyingly high. Although Little Yellow was not the top player in a top tier brothel, but the Green Willow Restaurant was still a second-rate place.
The number one card here was at least comparable to the capital city's number one red girl. One could imagine how incredibly beautiful she was.
It was really an eye-opener for the hundreds of commoners who came to watch the show!
”So beautiful …” ”Why is she so good-looking …”
”That's right …” ”She's much prettier than my wife …”
”I would be happy if I could stay for one night, but my lifespan will be shortened by ten years …”
”Pah …” ”And you're still daydreaming about being a pauper?” There were also some men from the Eight Flag idler in the crowd with noble statuses. They looked down on these poor bastards who had put in a lot of effort.
”Do you know how much it costs to share the Spring Festival Gala with this brand?” Hehe … If you say it, you'il be scared to death... ”If you don't have a hundred silver coins, don't even think about getting close to it …”
”Ouch …” ”A hundred silver coins …” Everyone was dumbfounded. At the time, the citizens of Beijing were able to earn thirty to forty Dragon Mark Silver Coins a year, which was a well-off family with a income of 50 Silver Coins and above.
He had to work two years for nothing just for a night's work? There was no justice!
I can't afford it, but we can have a look at the addiction. This is a golden opportunity!
Since she dared not offend Li Tuo after accepting his mission, she would do her best to put on a good show!
Snot and tears, little Huang Ying had really screwed Salonga up miserably, in his words, Salonga was simply not a human!
Using the excuse of inviting him to watch a show was enough to swindle Green Willow Restaurant out of their prison. This woman described the details of how Salonga was having a hard time with her in great detail.
There were even all sorts of fabricated stories, many of which were private stories passed down by brothel women that they could not see the light of day, going down on Salonga.
Use a woman's shoe for a drink, a woman's foot-wrap for a little oriole... He even described the moves on the bed.
The Eight Main Lane was originally a place filled with hidden filth. Wherever the customers went, there would be many that would have some psychological problems. Over the past few hundred years, there had been many abnormal legends of women being tortured.
Today, even Little Huang Ying had been installed for Salonga!
Initially, Salonga was still yelling that he had been wronged, but Shuntian Palace Yin had ordered a slap on the face. With more than ten slaps, Salonga was completely speechless.
His mouth was swollen, so he could only cry and let Huang Ying scheme him. All sorts of dirty water had splashed onto his head!
Just like this, Tongzhi's greatest event could be considered the hot and fresh news, moreover, his name would be passed down in history for tens of thousands of years!
Crazy, Beijing is completely mad! Who would still have the mood to ask about the Great Wall's beacon incident? Didn't you hear me talking about Salonga's story? Don't make trouble!