Zhao Fuxiang, Zhao Chongfang and two nuns, Hu Tian and Hu Di, were in the house. After a while, the door of the box opened and Lai Quanqing walked in with five women covered with gauze scarves.

Zhao Chongfang saw Hui An letting go of his hand and asked with a smile: "Why did Master Lai do bloodletting today and take out five lay people for us to choose from?"

When Zhao Fuxiang saw this familiar scene, he looked just like those who went to a massage parlor to select a princess, except that the five women in front of him were all wearing gauze scarves and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Zhao Fuxiang looked up and down and asked: "Host, how do we choose between them when they are all wearing headscarves?"

Zhao Chongfang explained at the side: "My brother doesn't know what I know. These are women from good families in the city. They come out to engage in such a despicable business for various purposes. Naturally, they don't want outsiders to see their faces!"

Zhao Fuxiang was overjoyed when he heard that this was all a woman from a good family. Men have two strange thoughts: to persuade bitches to be good, and to drag good families into trouble! Zhao Fuxiang, a common man, is no exception. Now he can come across this kind of thing to make extra money.

Women from good families, aren't they the same as those ordinary people in island countries in later generations? It seems that Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and any innovations in small island countries are all learned from our country, Greater China!

Zhao Fuxiang looked up and down at these five virtuous women. They were all different in height, short, fat, and thin, but judging from their figures, they were all in their twenties, which was the age when they were most attractive.

Because he couldn't see the face and couldn't choose, Zhao Fuxiang could only choose the one he was satisfied with based on body shape. The one Zhao Fuxiang chose was of medium height and slender. The most important thing was that her skin was fair, judging from her exposed hands. She was probably a beauty.

Zhao Fuxiang pointed to the second one and said: "I want this!"

Zhao Chongfang smiled and said: "Brother, why did you choose just one? Is it enough for the night?"

Zhao Fuxiang laughed loudly: "I don't know, dear brother, but I am getting older. This one will be enough, but I can't stand any more!"

Zhao Chongfang smiled and said: "In that case, you're welcome, little brother!"

Zhao Chongfang wanted the remaining four, and Zhao Fuxiang secretly scolded you for being such a picky eater, why didn't you tire yourself to death at night, you bastard!

After all the choices were made, Lai Quanqing took the five lay people out and sent them to their respective meditation rooms. Zhao Chongfang said: "Brother, it's getting late now and we've finished our meal. Isn't it time to rest?"

Zhao Fuxiang also had enough to eat and drink at this time. He pushed Huitong aside and said with a smile: "Brother Xian is right. Now I have to take a break to practice Buddhism and check how the female lay practitioner is doing!"

Zhao Fuxiang went out and went downstairs under the leadership of the little novice monk. He saw Liao Dagui and several of his subordinates, their faces flushed from drinking. Each of them had a little nun in their arms and they were having a good time. Liao Dagui saw Zhao Fuxiang coming down and quickly pushed away the man next to him.

The nun stood up and said with a smile: "Master, you are down!"

Zhao Fuxiang saw that the guys in the room were all drunk, so he laughed and cursed: "You guys, drink less, and don't drink for Fang Shiyu. Who found the nun for him? He is only twelve years old. Let him

Fang Youwei sees that he will not fight with you?"

Fang Shiyu had drunk too much at this time and fell into a deep sleep in the arms of a nun. Liao Dagui smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir, I know what's going on!"

Zhao Fuxiang nodded: "Okay, everyone is very tired these days. Let's go to bed early in a while. You can decide how many girls you want to find. As long as you can get up tomorrow!"

Several people in the room laughed and stood up to thank Zhao Fuxiang for the reward.

After Zhao Fuxiang gave his instructions, he followed the young novice out of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion to the backyard. It was much quieter here than before. There were more than a dozen Buddhist temples hidden in the woods, and lights were on in several of them. It was probably that the guests were practicing Buddhism with lay people.

The young novice took Zhao Fuxiang to an independent Zen room, bowed and said: "Donor, this is the Zen room prepared for the donor to practice Buddhism intensively. The layman has already prepared it inside!"

Zhao Fuxiang let out a wine burp, took the lantern from the novice monk, waved her away, and then opened the bamboo door and walked into the yard.

This small courtyard is very secluded. Baiyun Mountain in the Ming Dynasty was not a tourist attraction in later generations. Although there were several mountain villages in Baiyun Mountain at this time, most of them were uninhabited forests. Zhao Fuxiang listened to the waves blown by the breeze and smelled the surroundings.

The fragrance of the woods makes me feel like I have gained some understanding of Buddhism.

Zhao Fuxiang opened the door of the Zen room. The furnishings inside were very simple. Outside was a Zen room for practicing and meditating, and inside was a bedroom for resting.

Zhao Fuxiang laughed, blew out the lantern in his hand, closed the door behind his back, and said with a smile: "Female layman, I'm here!"

Zhao Fuxiang pushed open the door of the bedroom. The furnishings inside were even simpler than outside. Apart from an ordinary bed, there were only two chairs and a table. Zhao Fuxiang secretly cursed the host Lai Quanqing for playing tricks. He had spent a hundred taels on himself, so why not

Arrange a luxurious standard room? At least there should be a bathtub, so that you and the female lay practitioner can practice meditation in the water!

The female lay practitioner Zhao Fuxiang selected just now is sitting on the bed. Her colorful clothes have been replaced by silk clothes, and she wears a white gauze scarf on her head. Through the light in the room, you can vaguely see a pretty face.

Zhao Fuxiang chuckled, pulled a chair to sit in front of the female layman, reached out and took her little white hand and rubbed it hard. He touched it and said with a smile: "Female layman, why are you having trouble at home? Why are you doing such a mean job?

Industry?"

The female layperson said in a cold voice: "Donor, you want to be happy and I want to make money. Isn't this normal? It's getting late now. Please go to bed early. Tomorrow I have to get up early to go to the city and go home!"

Zhao Fuxiang knew that these female laywomen were wealthy ladies in the city who couldn't stand their loneliness and came out to seek excitement. Whether they made money or not was just an excuse.

"Hey, why do you say you are so ruthless? After all, we are having an affair, let me see what you look like!"

After Zhao Fuxiang finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and took off the layman's headscarf, revealing a beautiful face. This face was about twenty-four or five years old, with extremely white complexion, delicate tenderness, and clear eyes, because he did not expect that Zhao Fuxiang could suddenly take action.

The reason is that this face is full of astonishment, with a bright red cherry mouth open, revealing a row of neat and white teeth like shells.

Zhao Fuxiang sneered and said: "Mr. Du, do you think I didn't recognize you? You, a woman from a good family, come out to engage in such a despicable industry, are you worthy of my brother?"

The female laywoman in front of Zhao Fuxiang was Li Zhengdao's wife Du Shi. Zhao Fuxiang met Li Zhengdao's ghost father when he went to pay homage to him. However, Du Shi was wearing a veil. Zhao Fuxiang did not see her true appearance, but he saw Du Shi's face.

Little white hand.

Zhao Fuxiang was deeply impressed by these clean and slender hands, because the owner of such hands must be good-looking. However, Li Zhengdao was Zhao Fuxiang's friend after all, and since someone died, Zhao Fuxiang was really taking advantage of others' danger.

He was not a human being, so Zhao Fuxiang kept it in mind for a few days and then completely forgot about it.

But just now Zhao Fuxiang saw that among the five female lay practitioners, one of them had beautiful little hands like Du's. Zhao Fuxiang thought it was wrong at first, but when he entered the house and got closer, Zhao Fuxiang immediately recognized the owner of these hands.

It's Du's family.

When Zhao Fuxiang tore off Du's veil and called her real name at the same time, Du was so frightened that her face turned pale. She stood up and said, "Donor, you have recognized the wrong person!" After that, she started to walk out.

How could Zhao Fuxiang let her go like this? He stepped forward and grabbed Du, and sneered: "What? Du, do you think I have admitted my mistake? Your husband is Li Zhengdao, and your mother-in-law is Meng. How can you still

How about having an eight-year-old son Li Xian? Am I right?"

Du didn't expect that the man in front of her knew her in such detail. He must be an acquaintance of her husband-in-law. It would be scandalous no matter what age he was selling out. If this matter spread, not only would she be imprisoned in the pig cage, but also her

Both her son and her mother's family will be implicated.

Du had no choice but to turn around and ask, "Who are you, donor?"

Zhao Fuxiang smiled and said: "What? Have you forgotten who I am? I am a good friend of your husband Li Zhengdao, Zhao Fuxiang and Zhao Jinliang of Qiongzhou!"

Du immediately remembered who the person in front of her was. Although she had met Zhao Fuxiang, she was the mistress of the family and it was not easy to stare at a man. Secondly, she had something on her mind at the time and she couldn't take care of so many people at home.

An outsider.

When she heard that it was her husband-in-law's good friend, Mrs. Du was a little scared. She quickly fell to her knees and cried: "Uncle, the slave family is forced!"

"Forced? Why did Lai Quanqing force you to sell it?"

Du Shi shook his head and said: "Uncle, you don't know how hard it is for the slave family. When the old man was alive, the expenses for each house were less, but it was still timely! But after the old man died, the mother-in-law was also kicked out, and the family

The expenses immediately stopped. My husband leaves early in the morning and comes home late every day, regardless of family affairs. Everything in the house that needs money needs to be raised by the slave family. In the past few months, the slave family has not only paid for the dowry, but also owed a lot of money! The slave family also owes a lot of money!

I used to know a best friend, and she said that if you want to make money, you can go to Yakushi-an. In order to repay the losses as soon as possible, the slave family had no choice but to come here!"

Du Shi said it was pitiful, but actually the money he owed was secondary. Even if Li Zhengdao had no money, he could still get a thousand taels of money. Du Shi embarked on this path partly because of curiosity, and partly because of loneliness.

As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. It happens to be the year of the tiger and wolf in Du family. Li Zhengdao does business in Qiongzhou all the year round. He cannot come back several times a year. Even when he returns home, he has to greet and send off friends. So he has time to work hard.

Du's old land is hungry and thirsty. If the time is short, Du will be able to bear it, but if it is long, no one can bear it. It just so happens that Du has a best friend who is the concubine of a wealthy businessman in the city. Because it is the wealthy businessman's foreign residence, normal time

What's more, her best friend told her that there was a place like Yakushian outside the city, where the empty and lonely women in the city could relieve their loneliness and earn some pocket money at the same time.

Du Shi was still a little hesitant when she heard this. After all, although she was not a wealthy family, she was still considered a small girl when she was a girl. How could she do such a shameless thing. But as she grew older, Du Shi became more and more interested in that kind of thing.

The desire for work became greater and greater, and the family really needed money to support the family, so Du Shi fell in love with her best friend for the first time.

There are many people like her in Yakushi'an who come out to make extra money. Most of them are concubines of wealthy businessmen in the city. In order to avoid being favored by acquaintances, they all wear gauze scarves when they go out to receive guests. Afterwards, they collect money without losing anything.

After trying it once, she immediately tasted the benefits. This kind of thing that can not only make money but also relieve loneliness is really suitable for her, so Du Shi fell deeply into it.

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