Forget it, there was no place to sleep, so Chen Xiuping had no choice but to chat with He Yunchan. Although He Yunchan was still a little wary, he still answered more or less.

He Yunchan was originally a foreigner. When he was six years old, there was a famine in the local area and he fled to Jianghuai City. Because he had a good appearance, he sold him to a brothel. However, his sister He Yunjuan was young and the brothel did not want to raise her, so her parents abandoned her and he carried her.

I brought my sister back to the brothel and raised her in the woodshed inside the brothel.

From childhood to college, I only learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and learned nothing else. In the first two months, I finally saved up enough money to redeem myself, so I redeemed myself, bought a small house by the river, and lived in it with my sister.

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But God still has time. The two sisters were not suffering enough. The younger sister suddenly got seriously ill again. He Yunchan spent a lot of savings to cure his younger sister's illness. Then seeing that his savings were running out, he tried to do other businesses.

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Then this poetry gathering, He Yunchan came to make some extra money. He Yunchan also participated in the past, but it was because of the brothel's request. Basically, she refused the excessive demands of those literati. This time, she was afraid that if she refused too much,

The reason why Chen Xiuping couldn't get any money was that He Yunchan told him as soon as he walked in that he was only selling his art and not his body.

Looking at this miserable woman, Chen Xiuping didn't know whether to feel sympathy or pity. After all, although the brothel exploited her, it also supported her. If it weren't for the brothel, she and her sister would probably have died.

Chen Xiuping had no other way to help her, so he dug into his pocket and handed over some scattered silver to He Yunchan.

Men always have some desire to protect women, especially those who are beautiful and have a very miserable life experience, which can especially arouse a man's desire to protect.

"By the way, I might be able to help you. Do you think this scented tea tastes good?"

Chen Xiuping suddenly asked.

"I haven't drunk it yet."

He Yunchan poured himself a cup of scented tea, took a sip, savored it carefully, and then commented: "This scented tea tastes good, it is different from the tea I have drunk before."

The way Chen Xiuping thought of to help He Yunchan was to sell scented tea. Naturally, there had to be a gimmick in selling things. He had already made the reputation of scented tea famous at this poetry meeting. A famous geisha from a brothel was selling scented tea in the store.

If so, wouldn’t that be the icing on the cake?

Then Chen Xiuping told He Yunchan his thoughts.

He Yunchan hesitated for a while. The method must be good, but he doesn't know how to sell things. He has never learned to sell things since he was a child. It can be seen from the last time he killed a chicken that He Yunchan is a complete novice in life.

"I can teach you this. It's okay. It's easy to learn. You can learn it easily."

Chen Xiuping assured He Yunchan that selling things for this beauty was not a simple matter. If she met a few lustful people, it would be a big deal. As long as he took care of the security in the store, there would be no problem at all.

"Okay, let's start composing music now."

He Yunchan then returned to the topic. Chen Xiuping came to her to compose music for a poem he had written, but Chen Xiuping still had such leisurely intentions, so let He Yunchan forget about it.

"Well, I'm afraid I feel a little guilty for taking this money..."

From this sentence, we can see He Yunchan's nature, or his simplicity.

"The worst case is no, I'll tell you, as long as you listen to me, I guarantee you'll make plenty of money in the future."
Chapter completed!