Xiao Yao naturally would not be polite with the support of Madam Xu. Not only did she come to the painting, but she also took this opportunity to learn more about the situation in the building without any trace. She still did not give up on escaping because this was a way out.

As for returning to the Marquis of Jian'an, she no longer had hope because of Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhou Er's group.

Miss Xiao Er didn't want her to go back, so she invited so many people, which shows that she was going back with great resistance.

However, this was the original owner's wish after all, so if she could, she would still find a way to go back.

In a luxurious wing room on the second floor of Chunfeng Building, Madam Xu sighed and said to Mr. Wu and Xia Zhiheng: "I must not let you see A Yao. In fact, A Yao is sick and affected her appearance. The doctor told me to rest well and not to see many people."

She originally planned to say that Xiao Yao had already sold it to others, but then she thought that if Xiao Yao didn't become a painter in the future, she would not be able to sell it. At that time, she would suffer a great loss. So she thought about it again and again and decided to use Xiao Yao's illness as an excuse that people would not be able to buy Xiao Yao for the time being.

Mr. Wu and Xia Zhiheng hurriedly expressed concern and asked about Xiao Yao's condition. When they learned that it was not a serious illness and needed to rest, they also asked to see Xiao Yao.

Mrs. Xu still used the original words to make excuses for the two doctors not allowing Xiao Yao to see more people, saying that it would affect Xiao Yao's condition.

Mr. Wu and Xia Zhiheng were very anxious, but when they glanced at each other, they knew they could not be anxious. They said a lot of concern and expressed their longing, and then they sat down and drank reluctantly.

In the evening, there was no one else. Mr. Wu looked at Mr. Zhou Er: "Did Miss Xiao Er say what should I do if I can't take Xiao Yao away from Chunfeng Tower?"

The young master on Tuesday said, "I have compiled a book to her, and I'll wait for her reply." After saying that, he sipped a glass of wine and said with a serious expression, "Xia Zhiheng suddenly appeared, maybe things have changed."

Mr. Zhao touched his chin: "Xia Zhiheng appeared, which made me even more curious. Xiao Yao is just a prostitute, why are so many people looking for her?" He said this and looked at Mr. Zhou Er, "Do you really don't know about it?"

The young master put down his glass on Tuesday and said, "Miss Xiao Er said that her cousin passed by and saw Xiao Yao, and kept tossing and turning, saying that she wanted to marry Xiao Yao. Her cousin was already saying "a kinship, but she was so infatuated that she was afraid that her cousin would be stupid, so she came back to find Xiao Yao, which affected the marriage and the scientific examination, so she asked me to take Xiao Yao away."

This was what he asked Xiao Xiu last time when he wrote a letter and Xiao Xiu replied.

Mr. Wu was puzzled: "Since it was her cousin's business, her cousin's family would naturally deal with it. How could he bother her?"

Mr. Zhao immediately said, "I think I'm afraid that my cousin will blame his family after he finds out, so I'll help. Miss Xiao Er is always enthusiastic about helping others, but she is not particular about the details. It's reasonable to do this."

After hearing this, Master Zhou Tuesday nodded and agreed.

Seeing that both of his friends said this, Mr. Wu changed the subject: "You guys say, is this Xiao Yao sick true or not?"

"Is there any fake?" said Mr. Zhao. "She is a brothel woman and the most valuable goods in this building. The madam has no reason to see those of us who come with silver and don't sell it, so she must hide her?"

Mr. Wu thought about it and said, "Maybe I want to keep our appetites, and then those with higher prices will get it." It is said that the bitch is ruthless, the actor is unrighteous, and the madam is a bitch who only recognizes money, what can't she do?

The young master Zhou Er poured himself wine and said, "Wait, I don't rush to go back to Beijing, just think that it's fun here."

Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhao said they were all called.

They originally told Miss Xu to rush back to Beijing, but they wanted to take Xiao Yao away as soon as possible, complete Miss Xiao Er's instructions, and have fun on their own.

Since Xiao Yao found out the proportion of the human body, he has been very dissatisfied with the original paintings, so he has not painted much recently, but is practicing the proportion of the human body.

When Madam Xu came to ask, she took out the previous drawing and handed over the work. After dealing with it, she was immersed in the proportion of the human body again.

In this way, after seven or eight days, Xiao Yao felt that he had a good understanding of the proportion of the human body and decided to continue painting.

In order to get inspiration, she asked Miss Xu to take her to peek at the sisters and guests in the building to do business.

Madam Xu agreed very readily. That night, she took Xiao Yao to peek. The one she saw was still Mr. Zhou Tuesday. However, this time the performance of Mr. Zhou Tuesday was no longer a beautiful girl, but another tender girl.

After reading it, Xiao Yao quietly left the house with Madam Xu. After walking far, he asked, "What does Mom think about Madam Zhou Er?" Could it be that Madam Xu has a lot of ideas about Madam Zhou Er? She remembered that Madam Xu praised Madam Zhou Er for Madam Zhou Er's capital last time.

After hearing this, Xu Madam Xu smiled and said, "Good daughter, I'm for your own good. On Tuesday, the young master was young and handsome, and he had enough capital. He could draw better. If you look at those old men with fat brains, it would not only be ugly, but also finish the work in just a few seconds. I'm afraid you can't draw anything after reading it."

Xiao Yao suddenly realized and then asked, "Where is Sister Jinxiu?"

Mrs. Xu said, "Jinxiu served others. That Tuesday, the young master was very picky. Several of them have changed over the past few days." At this point, he sighed, half sighing and half admonishing Xiao Yao,

"The girls in our building shouldn't tell you anything about love to the guests. If someone wants to please a woman, he will find a innocent girl's home. How can he find us? We should recognize our identities and don't think too much."

Xiao Yao whispered: "The sisters in the building just don't want to accept their fate."

Although he is a lowly person, he still cannot destroy his ideals.

"Don't accept your fate?" Xu Madam sneered, "It's only you young girls who think about not accepting your fate. When you see it too much, you will know that not accepting your fate will only add to your pain."

Xiao Yao stood there until Madam Xu walked away and returned to her senses and returned to her room in contemplation.

After all, it’s a lifetime, who would accept his fate so easily?

However, because he did not accept his fate, every girl in this building seemed so powerless and desperate.

That night, Xiao Yao was sleepless and kept burying his head to paint.

By dawn the next day, she had already drawn two pictures of the erotic palace.

Dongxue got up to serve and saw Xiao Yao with Qinghei, she was startled: "Have you not sleep all night? I'll bring some food over. The girl has eaten, so she can go to bed and rest for a while."

Xiao Yao stayed up all night, but was indeed hungry and tired at this time. He nodded and went to the side to wash up.

After she got to know each other, she ate the breakfast brought by Dongxue and fell asleep immediately after she finished eating.

When Xiao Yao woke up again, he heard a voice from Madam Xu's praise from outside: "I look at this painting better than Mr. Zheng's painting! A Yao is indeed talented and willing to study it seriously, which is a good thing."

Dongxue smiled and said, "The girl didn't sleep all night last night, just to draw these two paintings. If she knew that her mother was satisfied, she would definitely be very happy."

Xiao Yao didn't want to go out and listen to Madam Xu's praise, so he continued to lie down. After Madam Xu left, he got up to wash and have a meal.

After eating, she was still energetic, so she buried her head in painting the erotic pictures again. At the beginning, she drew it to get out of trouble, but now she is interested and becomes more passionate as she draws, so she is very proactive in painting.

Throughout the afternoon, Xiao Yao drew another painting.

In the following days, she forgot to eat and sleep, drew a whole set of 12 paintings.

Such a set of things is naturally far less than Mr. Zheng, but it has already included a posture foreplay and the matter is over.

Mrs. Xu's face turned flushed and couldn't let go. She said that this was just a trick, so she hurriedly left and asked the man to relieve the fire.

That night, Xu brought a lot of jewelry to Xiao Yao, and told Xiao Yao to continue painting it well, and then left with a full set of erotic pictures.

Xiao Yao was very interested and began to draw the next set.

A few days later, after she finished painting the second set, Madam Xu floated in, handed her a bundle of silk, and said, "Let's see if you like it?"

Xiao Yao sat aside with the silk, lowered his head and opened it, and was startled.

This is not silk, it is clearly the erotic picture she drew!

Mrs. Xu actually treated the set of erotic palace pictures she drew as flowers, embroidered them into twelve handkerchiefs, and combined them into a booklet!

Xiao Yao quickly looked it over and found that the embroidery worker was very good, and it was definitely not something that an ordinary embroiderer could embroider. He couldn't help but wonder: "Where did Mom hire an embroiderer?"

Madam Xu said proudly: "The spring palace pictures in our Chunfeng Tower are awesome. Except for the painter like Mr. Zheng, we have a good embroidery girl!" After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that there are not many embroidery girls. I rushed to the scene in the past few days and only got ten sets. The rest can only be sold on paper. The price is far less than the embroidered handkerchief."

Xiao Yao was shocked: "It's only a few days before he got ten sets out, which is amazing."

"This is nothing." After saying that, he looked at Xiao Yao with kindness, "Ayao, you are a good one. I will give you a set of pictures of the erotic palace for you this time. Draw them well and help your mother make more money."

Xiao Yao nodded: "This is natural." He gave the second set of pictures he drew to Xu, "Mom, this is the second set."

If she is not disturbed and is held by Madam Xu, she has to make some achievements to make Madam Xu profitable.

When Madam Xu got the second set of pictures, she immediately smiled and said, "Good boy, mom doesn't love you in vain. Please wait. I'll use this second set to call the embroiderer to embroider, and sell the first set of pictures by the way."

Seeing that Madam Xu was about to leave, Xiao Yao hurriedly called her: "Mom, wait." Seeing Madam Xu stop, she said again, "If you sell the second set too quickly, I'm afraid that the first set will not be sold at the price. Why don't you wait a while?"

When Madam Xu heard this, she smiled and turned around and held Xiao Yao's hand:

"I used to worry that your child had an external heart. Now I completely believe that you and your mother are in the same mind, and even say these words to your mother. But don't worry, my mother has done a lot of business over the years, so naturally I know this truth. If this painting is not profitable enough, I will never sell the second one."

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "It was my class who showed off his awesomeness, and he actually showed off his skills in front of a veteran like his mother." He praised Mrs. Xu for a few words, and then said, "Mom, I want to rest for a few days, so I can figure out how to draw the next set."

"Good daughter, just rest." Madam Xu was particularly generous because she was satisfied.

Xiao Yao took a break that day. Of course, her rest was not not not painting, but not painting a picture of the erotic palace. She should think about the painting method next to her.

That night, when Xiao Yao was about to rest, Miss Xu brought her maid Ruyue Chunfeng in with her face.

Xiao Yao went up to him, glanced at Madam Xu's expression, and smiled and said, "Mom is so energetic. I think all the paintings have been sold, and they are not cheap. Mom, am I guessing right?"

When Madam Xu heard Xiao Yao mention the sale of the erotic pictures, she couldn't stop smiling: "Good daughter, you really have a delicate heart with seven orifices. You guessed it right!" When she talked about the sale of the erotic pictures, she was even more energetic.

"I took out the erotic pictures that the embroidered by the embroiderer. I didn't buy them when I saw them. Not only did I buy them, but I also bought them very quickly and didn't bargain at all. Those who couldn't buy them knew that there was this painting, so I found them on the spot and said that they also wanted this painting, and it didn't matter if the price was more expensive."

Ruyue laughed and said, "The big Chen from the east of the city knows that he can't buy it today. He is so anxious that he goes to find a buyer who bought it. How much do you think he has bid? It's a full double the price!"

Seeing that both the master and the servant were very satisfied, Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel curious: "How much is the set of silver for this embroidered erotic palace picture?"

Ruyue didn't know if she could talk to Xiao Yao, so she didn't say anything and turned her head to look at Madam Xu.

Madam Xu was very proud of her spring breeze and wanted to share it with others. She also thought that Xiao Yao’s selling contract was in her hands. Even if Xiao Yao knew the price, she couldn’t escape her palm. She smiled and said, “You are my mother’s favorite daughter. Since you want to know, my mother will naturally tell you. Our erotic palace map sells two hundred taels a set.”

After hearing this, Xiao Yao stood up and congratulated Mrs. Xu: "Congratulations to mom, I earned two thousand taels today!"

"You can do good daughters, you can do it." Madam Xu said with a smile.

For Chunfeng Tower, two thousand taels are not too much, but these two thousand taels can almost be said to be unsuccessful. And after the embroiderer has finished embroidery, she can continue to sell it, at least tens of thousands of taels can be sold.

In addition to the first-class products that are embroidered, the rubbings can also be sold a lot, and sold to major bookstores, and the money you make is no worse than embroidered!

It can be said that she sold a set of erotic pictures drawn by Xiao Yao, which was more profitable than letting Xiao Yao go upstairs and sell them to others, and combined, she could definitely make twice as much money as possible.

However, Xiao Yao would not only draw one set, she could draw countless sets!

In other words, she can make money continuously with Xiao Yao!

You earn more than Kaichun Fenglou!

When Mrs. Xu thought of this, she became more and more satisfied with Xiao Yao, and was very glad that she made the right choice!
To be continued...