Chapter 212 Let's Go to See Beautiful Women Together

Baixianglou is the largest brothel in Nanchang City. The painting boat and the girl Miaoyin that Weiyangsheng chartered that day belonged to Baixianglou.

There are three major oirans and six small oirans in Baixianglou, and Miaoyin is one of the six small oirans.

The competition in the prostitute industry is also very fierce, especially in ancient times, the literati pursued elegance, and could not help but have beauty, but also have a high cultural literacy, music, chess, calligraphy, poetry and songs, and it is best to have some gimmicks. Only when you are famous can you have customers, only when the price is high, can you have the opportunity to make more money, and it is possible to get out of the sea of ​​misery.

Miaoyin looked weak, but she was actually a shrewd woman. When she got Jiang Hao's portrait, she immediately found someone to frame it and hang it in a prominent place in Baixianglou. As long as guests came to Baixianglou to play, they would see it at a glance.

When some guests saw the portrait on the wall, their hearts suddenly moved, and they felt deeply attracted by the slightly sad eyes of the woman in the painting.

"This is, Miss Miaoyin," the guest asked.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed Miss Miaoyin. Yesterday, a young master gave a portrait of Miaoyin. Miss Miaoyin liked it, so she hung it here." The man bent over and introduced.

It was also paid for.

The man watched it for a long time before the painting, and the more he saw it, the more he liked it, and suddenly said, "I've got the wonderful sound tonight."

"Hey, okay, Miss Miaoyin has a guest." The man shouted, leading the guest upstairs.

Afterwards, people came one after another. Naturally, some people saw the portrait. Many people were also attracted by the characters in the painting. Some people were moved and wanted to pack the woman in the painting, but they were told that there were already guests.

These people can only sigh that they are late.

One night, because there were no less than four or five guests who wanted to report the wonderful sound after seeing the portrait, there were not so many on weekdays, and it was only after seeing the painting that I got the idea.

When a shrewd prostitute saw that she could attract customers with this method, she immediately moved her mind, asked the buddy, and found the buddy who served Jiang Hao and his party that night. But he has been waiting by the side, this painting was painted by Mr. Jiang Haojiang, yes, he is the one who sells paintings in the pavilion on East Street."

The woman suddenly said, "Tomorrow, I will also go to Jiang Gongzi to paint a picture for me, isn't it just a tael of silver."

In the early morning of the next day, there were several women standing in the pavilion on the East Street in their gorgeous clothes, looking eagerly. Several women occasionally looked at each other, their eyes immediately turned away, and there would be a light noise from their nose. Humph.

This is the fight.

Originally, other people who wanted to find Jiang Hao to paint, when they saw this situation, they were all interested in onlookers. After a while, they saw Jiang Hao in a white robe walking slowly from the street. A group of women surrounded him.

"Young Master Jiang, the slave family wants a portrait, this is the reward." After speaking, he immediately put down a piece of two or three pieces of broken silver.

"Young Master Jiang, also draw me a portrait like Miaoyin. You must be very grateful." As he said that, he put down a silver ingot worth twelve taels. After speaking, he took a look at the woman who put the broken silver in front of him.

In addition, there were four or five women who also stepped forward. After a while, a small pile of silver was piled up in front of Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked at these women, all of them were full of dust, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

A woman immediately replied: "We are all from Baixianglou. Yesterday, Miaoyin hung up the portrait that the son gave her, and immediately attracted a lot of customers to wrap her up, and her net worth has doubled or tripled overnight. We also want a portrait like hers. , and hang it in the Baixiang Lou."

Jiang Hao understood immediately, and shook his head helplessly. He sent paintings by himself, but was used as a tool to make money. He was a little unhappy, but these women are also pitiful people. Forget it, there is nothing to worry about.

All for survival.

"One or two bucks per person for a portrait. I don't take any more. I only paint three pictures a day, and I don't paint if there are too many." Jiang Hao said lightly.

"Draw me, draw me, I'm the first to come."

"Paint me, I'm not too late."

Several women scrambled again.

Jiang Hao was also helpless. He ordered three. The three looked elated. They sat in front of Jiang Hao and let him watch for ten breaths. The other women who were not in the queue sighed, thinking that they must come early tomorrow. .

Jiang Hao didn't even spread out the white cloth sign. After collecting three taels of silver, he turned and left the pavilion.

For the next few days, Jiang Hao's business was booming. All of them were women dressed in fancy dresses. Their portraits were hung in the building, which indeed helped them attract a lot of guests, and more people came.

Some people can't be ranked and want to find other painters' portraits, but there is no harm if there is no comparison. The portraits drawn by other painters, no matter how ugly they look, are embarrassed to hang them.

This time, Jiang Hao became more famous.

Especially in the hearts of prostitutes in Nanchang City, women call him Young Master Runyu, and many women are proud to have a portrait of Young Master Runyu.

Jiang Hao's sharp eyebrows, handsome eyes, and handsome looks have become the object of admiration in many women's hearts. Many courtesans shouted words of willingness to accompany Young Master Jiang, but no one succeeded.

It became a great anecdote in Nanchang Mansion for a while.

In fact, these things will not damage Jiang Hao's reputation. The people of the Ming Dynasty emphasized etiquette for men and women, which means that ordinary people have an open attitude towards prostitutes. Since ancient times, literati have considered prostitutes to be a romantic thing. Ya matter.

In a flash, Jiang Hao has been in this world for a month.

During this month, Jiang Hao still gained a lot. His reputation spread all over Nanchang Mansion, and there were very few people who didn't know the name of Young Master Runyu.

I also met a few people, Wei Yangsheng, Jian Yuheng, Wen Ziran, Shangguan Shen and Zhang Jiansheng.

On this day, Wei Yangsheng and Zhang Jiansheng came to find Jiang Hao together. Jiang Hao was still reading in the courtyard, and he didn't get up when he saw the two of them coming in. He said casually, "Find a place to do it yourself."

Wei Yangsheng said with a smile: "You don't need to sit down. Brother Runyu, get up quickly and go out with us. There is an interesting thing today."

"What interesting thing?" Jiang Hao asked lazily.

Jiang Hao didn't get up. Weiyangsheng likes to exaggerate things the most. If he goes to a brothel to drink flower wine or go to the garden to watch a play, he has no interest.

Wei Yangsheng came over to pull Jiang Hao, "Brother Runyu, hurry up, Daoist Su Ru Tie Fei from Taoism School said that her daughter is eighteen years old and has no children. She wants to recruit a son-in-law."

"Tie Fei Daoist has also been a Taoist official before. He lives in the fourth rank. He has extensive contacts and wealth. This is not the point. The point is that his daughter, Tie Yuxiang, is said to be beautiful and beautiful. Jian and I Brother Sheng intends to go and have a look and see if the woman is as beautiful as the rumors say, and I'm here to call you."

In Tie Yu Xiang Jiang Hao's mind, the woman in the movie with skin that was better than snow and as beautiful as flowers suddenly appeared in her mind.

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