"Oh, it turns out that it is the new Mr. Lin!"

Generally speaking, the girls guarding the brothel fireworks are all very beautiful and clever, which is called the storefront.

Otherwise, how to attract customers?

Only by being very skilled in business can you be qualified to stand at the door.

Look, Yi Lin didn't even recognize them, they recognized Yi Lin at first glance.

It seems that Yi Lin has made great contributions in the small town during this period, which has alarmed all the sisters in Wanxianglou.

Yi Lin shook the fan, and others pushed it halfway, Yi Lin took the initiative to attack. Before the two girls could pull it a few times, Yi Lin moved first and stepped in.

"No, I'll do it myself."

The two girls were stunned when they saw this and looked at each other.

Depending on this age, I just got an adult?

How could this step be so skillful?

Suddenly, the two girls in front of the house felt a strange feeling.

Yi Lin's sleeves shook, and two pieces of broken silver fell into the collar of the girl in front of the shop in a parabola, and slid into the embroidered bellyband. This wave-and-luxury behavior directly conquered them. He exclaimed his annoying words, but his body was pressed on.

Originally, it is difficult to get the recognition of strangers in a meeting with Yi Lin’s hidden charm value attributes, regardless of appearance.

But Yi Lin gave too much.

No one knows better than Yi Lin.

Over the years, he has been very skilled in this game, teaching according to his aptitude and moving according to his people.

Shengping County is just a small county town on the southern border of the Daqing Dynasty, and Wanxianglou is already a very high-end consumption place in the county town. There are many male customers in all kinds of things, most of whom are dressed well, and the gap between them can be seen at a glance from the poor outside.

Wanxianglou is a leading industry in the Daqing Dynasty, with countless branches in various cities and towns. When Yi Lin learned about this, he could imagine the surprise in his heart. He never expected that in a world with so backward technology and focusing on cultivation, someone came up with the concept of "chain store". The boss behind Wanxianglou is a character.

"Here, I will receive Mr. Lin. Qiaoer, Huaer, you will continue to attract customers."

The girl named Qiaoer, Huaer, led him into Wanxiang Tower with Yi Lin, and then a beautiful woman dressed in a gorgeous manner slowly walked out. She smiled and drove away the two orioles of Huaer Qiaoer, and then took Yi Lin's arm affectionately, with red lips whispered to Yi Lin's ears, and asked in a soft tone: "Young Master Lin looks really... simple. I am the embroiderer, and I am the shopkeeper of this building."

It was a very beautiful scene, but Yi Lin was still a little short of the embroiderer at this time. This scene was accidentally taken into consideration by others, and she felt like an old cow was gnawing on tender grass or a little groom driving a carriage. Many male guests secretly laughed at her, but they didn't go forward to find trouble.

After a simple self-introduction, the embroidered lady went straight to the topic: "I wonder if Mr. Lin is here today. Do you want to listen to the music simply or collect the field?"

As we all know, the girls in Wanxianglou are commonly known as "Xiangfeng" in the industry. According to the type of practice, they are divided into two types - "Wenfeng" and "Wufeng".

Simply put, Wenfeng does not sell her body, and Wufeng does not sell her body, each has its own expertise, each performs its own duties, and has a clear division of labor.

Most of Wenfengs have been carefully trained, good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, painting, painting, and painting. A simple hug of a zither and a small song makes people fascinated. Some people like this prostitution method, which has a unique taste. This is also nicknamed "Wen Prostitution" in the circle.

Another type of "Wu Feng" is naturally also trained, but the training aspect is a bit special, so I won't explain it in detail here. The reason why they are called Wu Feng is naturally that they can see real skills directly and do not understand the opera and pipa. This prostitution method is called "Wu Feng".

Many people of embroidery were seen. When they saw Mr. Lin, they looked inexplicably annoying at first glance, but when he made a move, he seemed much more pleasing. The embroidery woman looked at her for a long time and thought that Mr. Lin’s familiarity was definitely not a junior brother, so she didn’t explain it as soon as she looked. She wanted to find Mr. Lin’s intention to write or do some martial arts.

While counting the remaining money he had obtained from robbing the rich and helping the poor, Yi Lin shook his sleeves and took out a bright sterling silver ingot and stuffed it into the embroiderer's belt.

The embroidered lady was stunned.

Yi Lin smiled meaningfully: "I am different from them."

"This..." the embroidered lady touched the silver in her belt and hesitated.

Without saying a word, Yi Lin stuffed another piece into the embroiderer's belt.

The embroiderer still hesitated.

Yi Lin quickly stuffed the third silver ingot.

The embroiderer's waist was already slender and tightly tied. When the three girls stuffed their big silver ingots into it, they almost stretched out the embroiderer's tightly wrapped silk trousers belt.

The embroidered lady took a deep breath, and she stretched out her two fingers, a little unsure: "Mr. Lin is thinking...I'm afraid the girls don't agree." She just finished saying this, then carefully touched her belt that was about to be stretched out, and a bold idea came to her heart, and she immediately took a breath: "Does Mr. Lin like someone as old as me? I'm afraid this is even more inappropriate."

Yi Lin felt that something seemed wrong with the way she opened it.

The embroidered lady actually misunderstood her own thoughts.

Yi Lin coughed twice: "Your 'Qingluanshu' hall..."

What's more, that's all.

The embroidered lady covered Yi Lin's mouth and pressed her waist, which was stuffed with silver.

"Young Master Lin, let's talk with me."

Yi Lin was covered with his mouth, but his eyes were smiling and he nodded.

The whispers between Yi Lin and the embroiderer did not alarm anyone.

In fact, every guest who comes to Wanxianglou, whether it is a literary or military prostitution, will have such a process.

As for people, you have to take into account some face.

In Wanxianglou, these people come and go, and they all have a familiar face. After this, everyone thinks they don’t know each other.

Yi Lin was led into a room by the embroiderer. The embroiderer slammed the door tightly and looked at Yi Lin with a smile for a moment. Suddenly, his little hands shook and silver lights shot towards Yi Lin's body.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding."

The silver light was the embroidery needles used for embroidery. Before the embroidery needles could hit Yi Lin's vital point, they all fell to the ground and lost their accuracy.

"Sorry, Mr. Lin, how much embroidered lady is offended. The Xuanmen magic technique... I wonder where Mr. Lin teaches me?"

When the embroiderer saw Yi Lin's method, her eyes became more solemn. Her charming and charming face faded, and she changed into a cold and stiff expression.

In this world, walking outside, there is someone behind the scenes. The embroiderer doesn’t know Yi Lin’s real purpose, but she asks the house first, and there is nothing wrong.

She still has to ask clearly who can offend and who cannot offend.

Generally, before asking the other party’s origin, there are few people in the Xuanmen who attack to death.

If you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, it's not easy to use your life to be good.

Yi Lin frowned.

Before he came, he stepped on some in advance.

Since ancient times, brothels have been a well-informed place.

After checking the site, Yi Lin was surprised to find that this Wanxiang Tower seemed to be one of the strongholds of a local intelligence organization - Qingluanshu.

So he pretended to be a piaoke today and came to buy some information.

Yi Lin stared at the embroidered lady's bulging waist and asked, "I'll ask for some news, don't have enough money?"

"Are you here to buy a note?"

The embroidered lady stared at Yi Lin's face, looking at him not as if he was fooling others, so she tentatively said some slanderous words in the industry.

In the intelligence industry, some confidential news is called "remembers".

According to the degree of intelligence, the notes are divided into "golden notes", "silver notes", "copper notes", and "paper notes".

Irin nodded for granted: "Yes."

When the embroidered lady heard this, she was amused and laughed: "Who told you that we are selling the money in Wanxianglou? We are specializing in selling our bodies... Ah, a place that sells our bodies and works! No!" The embroidered lady was almost fooled by Yi Lin's round "Yeah". She suddenly woke up. If the other party was really a member of the Xuanmen, it would be impossible for her to know the curves. She was afraid that the Qingluan Tree's enemy came to her, so she quietly pinched a few embroidery needles in her hand, aimed at the vital points between Yi Lin's legs, and continued to ask: "Young Master Lin has not reported her home yet. Logically speaking, as a monk of the Xuanmen, how could Mr. Lin not know that Wanxianglou is not a place that can be handed over the money."

It turns out that the process is wrong!

When Yi Lin heard this, he immediately understood where the omission was. He was just checking out the site and learned that Wanxianglou belonged to an intelligence organization, but ignored a small detail. Wanxianglou was only responsible for collecting intelligence, but the one who actually sold this intelligence was actually someone else.

This is a mature intelligence transaction chain. Yi Lin directly bypassed all the middlemen and stepped on the source of goods. No wonder the embroiderer is so vigilant, so she closes the door and pulls out the needle.

I see.

But Yi Lin thought it didn't matter. It was just that she had avoided some detours and opened up different streams. The embroiderer's method was not very good in Yi Lin's opinion. So, what's wrong with bypassing the middlemen? Yi Lin now really has a bit of confidence to bully people.

If you really can't beat it, you can run away at the worst!

Although this world is very dangerous, most people are still quite down-to-earth.

So Yi Lin was calmly making up the reasons in her mind, and said while making up the story, it sounded the same as it was.

"I have always lived in the mountain gate and have never gone out. My senior brother sneaked out of the sect for some reason. I followed him all the way to Shengping County. However, I didn't expect that my senior brother would find out and left me with pain." Yi Lin sighed, showing a very depressed expression: "I have only a good cultivation level, but I can't find my senior brother, but I accidentally heard my senior brother mention that if I want to buy news, I would find Qingluanshu and enter Wanxiang Tower. So I came here."

"Your senior brother?" The embroidered lady looked at Yi Lin suspiciously, looked up and down, as if she wanted to tell which sect Yi Lin was from Yi Lin's dress. She looked for a long time, but she didn't expect that any young disciple from the Xuanmen was so skillful in walking around the kilns. So she could only ask directly: "The embroidered lady is afraid, how dare you ask Senior Brother Lin..."
Chapter completed!