Chapter 19
It is not easy for those who sell arts. After all, the ability to sell arts is not something that ordinary people can come. Otherwise, who would spend money to see you?
When I was a child, there were not many people selling arts at Nanqiao, and people were not as concentrated as they are now. After all, in addition to Nanqiao, there are also places with a longer history such as Shengde Road West, Baimakou, Xishikou, and Bachixiang for concentrated arts.
However, as more and more people came to Yuanxingcheng to perform art, Shengde Road West, Baimakou, Xishikou and Bachi Lane were already crowded, and later they even squeezed to the point where even those who were talking about could not find a place. The extra artists could only come to Nanqiao, and Nanqiao quickly followed the footsteps of the first few places.
There are so many people who are willing to give money, and there is only so much money that can be rewarded. If you give this store, there will be no food for that store. In other words, the more artists sellers, the more fierce the competition will be. In order to compete for audiences, it is more destined to attract customers like this woman, who attract customers by showing off her white waist in winter. In order to attract audiences, many artists simply use dirty jokes to warm up the scene or directly reveal places that should not be exposed.
The woman was also generous. After getting the money, she stopped the plate and lifted the cotton jacket that could only wrap around the upper part of her breasts upwards, and then quickly put it down. Her cotton jacket was obviously a little small and a little tight. Her breasts were too big and too heavy. After losing the wrapping of the cotton jacket, they fell down and could not be wrapped around them at all.
Her appearance immediately exploded the scene - the so-called bombing is the audience cheering together, and the cheers are deafening, so that the surrounding venues and stages cannot continue to perform. After the bombing, a man next to me shouted loudly: "I have two cents here! Let's get enough of a few men! Let's have fun again!"
As soon as this man took the lead, someone responded immediately.
"I'll make a penny!"
"I'll make a penny too!"
"I'll make two cents!"
After just a few breaths, the men gathered up another dollar, and the man took it and threw it into the porcelain bowl in front of the woman's feet.
Anyway, I have already exposed it, and I can't get it back in a short period of time. It's better to take advantage of the situation to show it a few more times and make a few more dollars - although I don't know how to read minds, I think that woman thinks that way.
After that, the woman exposed her breasts several times and earned several dollars. Until no one paid for the money in the venue, she slowly put on her clothes, packed up her things, and evacuated the venue.
When she was withdrawing, several clean-clothed men followed her. The woman obviously knew that someone was following her. She stopped not far away, whispered a few words with the men, and then pierced her arms into the leading man's arms and followed them.
"I said you are really stupid."
After the woman left, I said to the old farmer who was still unsatisfied with expression.
"Is it worth it for a dollar?"
"not worth."
The old farmer shook his head first, then nodded again.
"value."
"Ha? Value? Where is it worth?"
"Master Gun, this is the winter, I just spend one dollar on the street to see a woman showing her breasts. Isn't that worth it? Let's go to another street now, find a girl, give her a dollar, and let her show her breasts. Can she show it?"
Of course not.
Not only will they not reveal themselves, they will also call for help from the people around them. If they attract agents from the Capital Security Bureau, we will have to march into the Dharma Department.
"As you say, it seems to be worth it."
"Look, I said it's worth it!" The old farmer grinned, "Not to mention it's another street, even if you go shopping in the dance room, letting Sister Wu, who has a big breast, show her breasts, show her breasts, not a dollar! We are a group of people, and we only saw it for five dollars five times, which is so profitable!"
Although the dance room and the dance hall are only one word different, these are two kinds of places. The dance room was originally a place for dancing, but from when it started, the dance room became a place of dust. The dance room was still dancing, but the dance room was no longer just making money by dancing. In order to distinguish it from the women who danced normally, the women in the dance room were not called dance girls or dancers, but were renamed "Dance Sister".
As far as I can remember, the dance room in Yuanxingcheng has been doing this. There are high and low grades. The entrance fee for highs is twenty or thirty yuan, and the low price can last a night. Bi Jin doesn't like to go to such places, but Min Hai likes it. He said that the women in the dance room are charming and charming enough, but Bi Jin doesn't agree.
Bi Jin is used to going to the dance hall to play. The girls there make random appointments. Some sell them specifically, and they can leave after negotiated prices. There are also young girls who go to seek excitement. Among them, there are even rich ladies. Bi Jin takes me to play, and basically they go to the dance hall, while Min Hai likes to go to the dance room. However, no matter where I go, I dare not touch the women there, even if they are young ones.
Men should be responsible - no matter when, I remember my parents' instructions. After falling in love with Youkai, it is even more impossible for me to touch other women.
"But I still feel a little bit of a loss."
"What are you losing money? You didn't spend money! I'm treating guests!"
"Okay, okay, remember your love, please invite you next time."
"Don't go next time! Let's get started now!"
"Ha... haven't seen enough yet?"
"That woman has seen enough, but there is more than one woman in Nanqiao. If someone dares to show it, I will dare to see it! Anyway, it's you who spends money!"
"Okay, since you want to see it, let's go!"
No matter what, I am also a man with good physiology and psychology. Although I dare not touch women casually, I can see if I can do it? Moreover, the previous bombing shocked me. After experiencing it once, I wanted to do it again.
In order to see what I want to see and to experience the feeling of the bombing again, the old farmer and I looked around at the South Bridge. The old farmer fell in love with a juggling one again. This time, it was a young girl who was somersaulting and lowering her legs to perform her skills. Her figure was obviously not as good as the woman before, but the old farmer said that the feeling of the flower buds that had not yet bloomed was also good, so he started to cheer and let the girl show her.
The girl was obviously not as open as the woman she had before, and she covered her body tightly. Because the performance was very ordinary, there were almost no audience around her. The old farmer shouted, attracting the audience in the surroundings, wanting to see what the girl would do.
The girl was very shy and was so fussed by the old farmer that she couldn't even speak. Seeing that she didn't respond, the old farmer became even more interested and shouted, "Can you reveal a dollar?"
When the girl heard that she could give her one dollar, she was immediately moved. But she did not forget what this place was. If she revealed the place she shouldn't have revealed, her reputation would be ruined.
The woman had obviously seen a lot before and no longer cared about her reputation. As long as she could earn money, she could sleep with a man - didn't she do that in the end?
But this girl obviously hasn't experienced the real world and has her own stubbornness in her heart. I saw the struggle in the girl's eyes. For some reason, I really hoped that she could shake her head or say firmly: Don't show it!
Before formally negotiating with the old farmer, she said something to the audience, which was nothing more than that she hadn't eaten enough for several days, and hoped that everyone would be good. However, compared to doing good deeds, the audience wanted to watch the fun. After all, as long as she was willing to reveal, someone would be willing to pay for money, and she would naturally be able to eat at that time.
The old farmer did not show compassion. Maybe in his opinion, he was helping the girl - in fact, he did attract a lot of audiences for her and pointed out a way to make money. But this path was obviously wrong and dangerous. Once he went astray, he would never go back.
Chapter completed!