Chapter Fifty-seven The old story of the old man will not be repeated(1/2)
At midnight, Kan Huazi came to Songzhu Pavilion.
Standing in front of the door and looking at the brothel with a row of faces, Kan Huazi nodded. He Xiangfeng was a little good, and he arranged something without any leakage. If it weren't for the adult's plan, it would be good to be the boss of the Songzhu Pavilion here.
After all, I eat the dishes from my own restaurant. Wouldn’t I eat them as much as I want?
He reached into his arms and took out the small bronze mirror he carried with him. Kan Huazi looked around and found that his hairstyle was not messy today, which was good.
With a mirror in his arms, Kan Huazi stepped into the Songzhu Pavilion.
Few people come to visit the Songzhu Pavilion during the day. At this time, most of the overnight guests walked out of the Songzhu Pavilion in neatly dressed. The girls were not in a hurry to come out to welcome the guests. They were still enjoying a moment of laziness on the bed.
There was a man standing in front of the gate of the Suguan, Mama Que.
Seeing that a guest had arrived so early, Mama Que smiled and greeted her.
"Oh, this guest official, came so early. I guess he couldn't sleep alone last night and came to vent his anger early in the morning. You can choose when you come. At this time, girls can choose you. The four courtesans in our common house are for you to choose plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemums. As long as the guest official is not short of money, it is OK to have a hundred flowers blooming."
The dark-faced man smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not, I'm here to find someone."
After hearing what Kan Huazi said, Mama Que immediately changed her face and showed contempt. She was also blind. This man had a short figure and was so dark. She looked like a hardworking life at first glance. Her robe was also ordinary, so she didn't look like someone who came to have fun.
I guess someone's car is here to pick up the master home.
It was just that she looked at this person, and she had seen all the old men who often came to the museum.
After all, I am a service industry and I still have professional qualities. If it is a newly hired groom by an old man, I have to give him some thin face.
After taking two steps back, he leaned against the door frame and asked calmly, "Look for someone? Which master are you looking for?"
Kan Huazi saw the disdainful look in Mama Que's eyes, and scolded in her heart that there must be something wrong with her aesthetic taste. She was so handsome that she didn't even look down on her.
I must be ashamed of myself and feel that it is appropriate to keep a distance from this painting saint.
Kan Huazi smiled at Mama Que with her hands behind her back, and turned around and walked into the Yaguan.
I went to Yaguan early in the morning to find someone? Could it be that I was looking for someone in the museum? Mama Qu was confused and planned to go to Aunt Kang's place to inquire later.
The last look of this man was very strange.
After entering the Yaguan, Kan Huazi looked around and nodded. The decoration layout of the Yaguan is quite good, and it is worthy of the word Ya.
A girl who was cleaning up the hall saw that a guest had come so early, and greeted him, and said, "What are the instructions for the guest?"
Kan Huazi looked at the clever little girl and said with a smile: "You go and do it, I'll take a look first."
The girl gave another bow and said, "Please let me take care of myself if you have any instructions."
Kan Huazi smiled and nodded. The little girl didn't look very good. Her behavior was dignified and polite. She deserved to be a person trained by Aunt Kang.
Looking up at the second floor, he saw a figure walking by. Kan Huazi shouted softly, "Small words!"
Every Zi was about to find Aunt Kang, but Aunt Kang said that the master of the painting was coming and asked her to help clean up a room. Aunt Kang specifically explained that she would light an incense in the room every day. This master of the painting was an elegant man.
Every word curled his lips and thought to himself that the appearance of this painting owner had nothing to do with the word "Greatness".
Nothing at all.
When I followed Aunt Kang, I met Master Painting.
The three sisters around the master of the painting are so beautiful.
She was still young at that time, and the master of the painting also joked to Aunt Kang that when every word grew up, she would put her into her own wall.
In fact, I don’t want to know every word.
What she admired was the poet.
When she heard someone calling her, she turned her head and looked down, and saw the black-faced man stroking his hair back with both hands. When she saw her turn, she waved her hand and grinned at her.
It's the master of the painting.
Every word quickly turned around, and trotted downstairs with his skirt in his hands.
When I got downstairs, I said to the little girl first, "Go and tell Aunt Kang, and a black-faced man came."
Kan Huazi smiled at every word, her eyes full of gentleness, "You are still so naughty when you are small words."
Every word walked to Kan Huazi, bowed and whispered: "I have met the master of the painting."
After the ceremony, she made a face and said, "I'm not young anymore, I'm almost fifteen."
After saying that, she lowered her head, frowned, glared at Kan Huazi, and cursed in her heart, "It's still like this, it's not serious."
When the painting owner saw Aunt Kang, she said something like "Looking from the mountain to the side, it turned into a peak". Originally, she thought it was a wonderful poem, until later she met Sister Weiwei.
Kan Huazi looked puzzled. Why did he treat him like this whenever he met? Could it be that this girl still remembers the joke she told Aunt Kang?
That's really a joke. He dare not touch the person who loves Liu Piaopiao.
Liu Weiwei is an exception.
Liu Piaopiao told him that if you think about my baby disciple, it depends on whether you have the ability.
Even the scholar, Liu Piaopiao, ignored it.
After casually finding a chair and sitting down, Kan Huazi smiled and asked, "What a small word, is it good to be in Bazhou?"
Every word stood beside Kan Huazi and said softly: "It's good to have Aunt Kang here."
Kan Huazi rubbed her hands and continued to ask, "Where is Liu Weiwei? Is it in the museum?"
Just as he was about to answer every word, Aunt Kang had already walked over quickly.
When I arrived, Aunt Kang glared at me first. How could they tell the truth in front of the master of the painting? She is a man with a black face. Why don’t you say that she is a little black man?
Kan Huazi is easy-going, and some people in the building are very familiar with him.
Aunt Kang gave a slight salute and asked with a smile: "When will you arrive in Pingnan City?"
Kan Huazi looked at Aunt Kang, who was still charming and smiled and said, "The spring scenery in the garden cannot be locked, and the peaches are ripe and want to come out."
Aunt Kang took a look at Kan Huazi and cursed: "I want to eat Tao'er, go back to your thatched cottage to eat."
The place where Kan Huazi lives is called Sanshang's Thatched House.
Kan Huazi smiled and said, "Far away water cannot quench near thirst!"
Aunt Kang glanced at the other side of the vulgar hall and smiled, "Why would I introduce a few flowers for adults to know?"
Kan Huazi waved her hand and said, "You know me. I am not as obscene as Scholar Ning."
Hearing the words on the side, he snorted softly, without saying a word.
Aunt Kang didn't dare to talk to the Lord of the Poetry, so she said, "Sir, the room is ready, it's inconvenient to talk here, so please follow me upstairs."
Kan Huazi nodded, got up and accompanied Aunt Kang, following every word behind, making faces at him.
When he arrived in the room, Kan Huazi nodded. This place was better than the inn's room, but he was not suitable to stay here to avoid being discovered. After all, a man always appears in the Yaguan, which is very eye-catching.
Take out a stack of paper from my arms and hand it to Aunt Kang. Kan Huazi said, "I have been here for a few days and have done some things. These paintings are my new works. I guess those have been used before."
Every word was curious, and he stretched his neck and looked at it a few times, "Ah!" He covered his face and didn't dare to look at it, and the root of his neck was red.
Why are there all such shameful paintings? This person is really naughty.
Aunt Kang is not surprised to see it. She opened it one by one and praised her, "I am worthy of being the master of the painting. She painted it so realistically, but I am curious, how did the master of the painting imagine it?"
Kan Huazi asked back: "Do you know the Canhua Lane?"
Aunt Kang raised her eyes and asked, "Is it the one in the west of the city? Could it be?"
Looking at Kan Huazi who was smiling but silent, Aunt Kang smiled and said, "I didn't expect that adults still have such hobbies. Don't you look down on our Songzhu Pavilion?"
Kan Huazi smiled and said, "Life is short, how long is it, how long is it, how long is it."
Aunt Kang stuffed the painting into her arms, and when she looked up, she saw Kan Huazi's glance at her.
As she laughed so hard that the mountain shook the peaks, Aunt Kang joked, "Sir, I won't even let me go?"
Kan Huazi, who had already withdrawn her gaze, said seriously: "I just appreciate the beauty."
"Tsk~"
Two voices came, and every word looked at Aunt Kang.
Every word asked in confusion: "Aunt Kang, what do you want these paintings to do? This painting, so, so..."
Aunt Kang glanced at him and said shyly, "Silly girl, we run a brothel. What do you think these paintings are used for?"
Every word I remembered the orchids in the vulgar hall, and they were only two years older than me, and had served many men.
She didn't say anything more.
She remembered what Sister Weiwei once said to her, "I am so sad that everything in the world is against me."
I am quite lucky.
Kan Huazi asked casually: "Why didn't you see Miss Vivi?"
Aunt Kang looked at Kan Huazi and thought to herself, you still can't help it, so she smiled and said, "Miss Vivi is in her boudoir, why don't I let you invite her over?"
Kan Huazi shook her head slightly and said, "Let's go, I'll come to the door myself to meet our future lover."
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To be continued...