Chapter 1394 Substitutes

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Hearing Chen Yuanyuan's answer, Ren Yingying and Luo Bing couldn't help but startled. First, they didn't expect her to be angry, and second, they were curious about what she meant. Could it be that Song Qingshu is still opening a brothel?

Thinking of this possibility, the two women looked at Song Qingshu beside him with bad eyes.

Song Qingshu looked embarrassed and hesitated for a while before answering shyly: "In a sense... er, it can indeed be regarded as my industry..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ren Yingying's face was flushed with anger: "Why do you give birth to a son like this... You also do things that are immoral!" She wanted to say that giving birth to a son was a fart, but it came to her lips. Suddenly I felt that this was too vulgar, not to mention that if I and him in the future... Wouldn't that be a curse on my son? It was changed quickly.

Luo Bing, who was on the side, felt the same way, but because of her identity, she couldn't say anything. When she saw Ren Yingying speak, she nodded hurriedly, and she obviously felt the same way.

After all, this world is not the same as future generations. In Song Qingshu's previous world, the little girls who were engaged in this industry, except for a few who were forced, most of them covet that industry to get money quickly, work easily, and go out to work hard. They are small white-collar workers who have not been a young lady for more than a month after working for more than half a year, so they naturally know how to choose.

But nowadays in this world, etiquette is prevalent, and unless it is unavoidable, few people will fall into the dust for reasons. In a sense, most of those brothel women are poor people.

As women, Ren Yingying and the others will inevitably have sympathy, so when they hear that Song Qingshu is actually engaged in this industry, they will have such a big reaction.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Am I the kind of big villain who makes a good prostitute in your hearts?"

Seeing Ren Yingying and Luo Bing nodded together, Song Qingshu's face darkened: "I can't guarantee other places, but there is absolutely no coercion in those brothels under my banner. After all, I don't want to make money through brothels, but I just want to use the mixed environment of brothels to form an information network."

Ren Yingying's face softened a little, but she couldn't help but snorted: "That's nice, then where do you find so many women who are willing to live in the dust?"

Song Qingshu sighed: "In today's world of great competition, the world is in chaos, thousands of families are destroyed every day, and I don't know how many orphans and widows are born, and where will the brothel be lacking?"

"They're already so pitiful, why are you still going to take them to the brothel?" Ren Yingying glared at him.

"Is the ending in the brothel much better than starving to death on the roadside?" Song Qingshu replied lightly.

"Starving to death is a small matter of dishonesty. For a woman, what is more important than being famous?" Ren Yingying obviously disagreed with his logic.

"Yingying, you have never tasted starvation since you were a child. You must know that when a person is about to starve to death, the feeling that life is better than death will force him to do anything." Good-looking, Song Qingshu's tone softened after a pause, "And I didn't save them and control their fate, but gave them a chance to choose freely."

"A chance to choose?" Ren Yingying looked at him curiously.

Song Qingshu explained: "Yes, I'm not a philanthropist, nor was I saved for nothing, I need them to repay the kindness of saving lives with their labor... Cough, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, not forcing them to go out to pick up guests, but from maids. Let’s start, after two or three years, they can choose to leave, or they can choose to stay as a clerk, and of course they can stay as…”

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already obvious.

"They must have chosen to leave at that time. Who will stay and be... what?" Ren Yingying blushed slightly and snorted.

"Miss Ren, you are wrong," Chen Yuanyuan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "You must know that most women have no family members, and they have no skills. It will be more miserable, so most people are willing to stay in the end."

Ren Yingying looked puzzled, and then she remembered that Chen Yuanyuan also lived in a brothel. Since she said so, it was probably true.

Compared with Ren Yingying's high status, Luo Bing has experienced the trials of life and gradually understands it.

"And for all brothels, there are a lot of thugs, one is to protect the safety of the guests, and the other is to deal with those disobedient women..." Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly, as if recalling some unpleasant experience, " Many sisters were reluctant to accept guests at first, but the brothel would let those thugs... rape them or drug addicts... humiliate them and take away their most precious things. After that, most people tend to accept their fate, but there are still some A few people with a strong temperament will choose to commit suicide in the end..." She has always been raised as an oiran, but she has never experienced such a tragic incident, but she has not experienced it does not mean that she has never seen it, similar things happen almost every day in the brothel .

Chen Yuanyuan let out a sigh, and took a deep look at Song Qingshu: "If your brothel can really avoid forcing women, it would be a great kindness for those who suffer."

Song Qingshu's face turned solemn, and he said in a serious tone, "Sister Yuanyuan can rest assured. I swear here that I will never allow them to force women, and everything is up to their own free will."

"Well, I believe you." During the period of contact with Song Qingshu, Chen Yuanyuan knew that he would not deceive herself on this. As for those women who voluntarily fell into the dust, she would not be able to control it. Unlike Ren Yingying, living in a brothel was very difficult. For a long time, she knew that there were still many women who liked and hated

Lao, greedy for money and fame, will indeed volunteer to be a prostitute.

"Then Sister Yuanyuan is willing to help now?" Song Qingshu said happily.

"Well~" Chen Yuanyuan showed a narrow smile, "I also want to see what happened to your brothel, and I can also monitor whether what you said is true."

"That's no problem, I'll give you a sword of Shangfang then. If you find similar behavior, you can ask me!" After a series of bad news, there is finally good news. Song Qingshu knows that Chen Yuanyuan is the best in the industry. With her experience and knowledge, with her guidance, He Qing's brothel business will be improved to a higher level, and the information network will be established faster.

In the next few days, Luo Bing was busy with the preliminary preparations for the formation of the branch. Chen Yuanyuan also conceived a plan to renovate the brothel in the study. Song Qingshu has been warming and nourishing the meridians of Ren Yingying. No progress.

In the study room of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Sidao looked at Guo Jing, who was full of stubble, and couldn't help frowning: "I haven't seen you often during this time. The date of the competition is approaching. How can you win?"

Guo Jing shook his head, with a lost face: "Compared to Rong'er, what is it to win the handsome by martial arts."

Jia Sidao comforted: "I know you care about your wife, but I have already sent someone to look for her whereabouts. I believe there will be news soon."

"If there is news soon, it means that there is no news yet." Guo Jing, who was always a little dull, turned his head quickly, "No, I'm going to find her." After speaking, he walked out.

Jia Sidao was secretly angry, he had planned for so long, how could the things he was determined to achieve could go to waste because of a Huang Rong, but he not only used the power on the surface, but even used the intelligence network of Xia Kedao, but she still did not have her. His whereabouts, in his heart, already felt that Huang Rong was more fortunate than auspicious, but he never told Guo Jing the truth.

"Why is a manly man without a wife? Even if there is an accident with the gang leader Huang, I will introduce you to a new marriage, and keep it both talented and beautiful. If you like it, you can choose any of my daughters, even me And let you marry a princess..." Before Jia Sidao could finish speaking, Guo Jing angrily interrupted:

"Enough! All I want is Rong'er, any other woman is just a dog in Guo's eyes."

Jia Sidao was already suffocated by his deadly appearance, and he couldn't help sneering after hearing him say this: "So in your heart, my daughter is no more than a chicken and a dog. ?"

Guo Jing was startled, knowing that he had said something wrong, but he was agitated at the moment and didn't want to explain, so he cupped his hands and said lightly: "Guo is a rude person, if there is anything offended, please take care of Mr. Jia, it's getting late. , Guo Mou is going to inquire about Rong'er's news, farewell."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, Meteor strode out.

Looking at the back of his departure, Jia Sidao finally couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand and patted it. The Jingdezhen official kiln teacup worth one hundred taels of silver instantly turned into powder: "There's no reason for this, it's just so unreasonable!"

At this time, the staff member Liao Yingzhong came out from behind the screen and said with a wry smile: "Why should the lord tolerate him like this?"

"What can I do if I can't bear it, who will let him be our only candidate for this competition." Jia Sidao's face was gloomy.

"The only one, not necessarily," Liao Yingzhong chuckled, "Did your lord forget the replacement recommended by Prince Tengwang, the commander of the front office two days ago?"

"Their Wang family and Murong's family are related by marriage, so they will naturally help to speak. However, although this son of Murong Fu has a great reputation in the arena, he is only on the surface." Jia Sidao said coldly.

"As the so-called Bei Qiaofeng, Nan Murong, and Murong Gongzi's martial arts I have seen, although they are not at the level of masters, they are considered outstanding among the younger generation." Liao Yingzhong replied.

"He's so outstanding, not to mention Song Qingshu, who is younger than him, he can't catch up," Jia Sidao snorted, "Even if it's Wu Tiande's kid, he's not a match."

Liao Yingzhong smiled bitterly: "Song Qingshu's evildoer is not to mention the younger generation, even if you count the seniors, there are only a handful of people who can beat him. Murong Fu can't compare to him. The little-known Wu Tiande can't beat him either."

Jia Sidao shook his head: "I have seen the two of them take action separately. If there is a fair duel, Murong Fu will definitely lose."

Liao Yingzhong looked solemn: "Since the lord said so, it must be right."

Jia Sidao's heart became more and more irritable: "If it is really possible to change people, I don't need to be angry with Guo Jing's stubborn donkey. I see him like this, he can't find Huang Rong, and he won't even participate in the competition."

Liao Yingzhong suddenly said, "Could it be that the lord forgot about our previous plan for Wu Tiande? Although Murong Fu is not his opponent in a fair duel, what if we were to help?"

Jia Sidao's eyes lit up: "Yes, go and ask King Beijing to come over and discuss!"

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