Chapter 21 Making Money

Zhou Xiaoqing got up early in the morning, and her goals are different. Now she has to make enough money in a short time to pave the way for the future. Otherwise, Aunt Feng is waiting for herself to pick up guests one day. At that time, she made a lot of money, but this is the worst ending Zhou Xiaoqing can think of. I'm afraid to cross that circle with an unidentified person.

It's still early, and it's just time to decoct a pair of medicine and send it to Miss Fang Yi. Zhou Xiaoqing was busy sweating in the kitchen. This decoction was very busy with her. In the era when there was no natural gas liquefied gas, she had to burn the stove by herself. After preparing the medicine, Zhou Xiaoqing came to Fang Yi's room as usual. I have to say that Zhou Xiaoqing's hands and feet were much sharper after training for a period of time in ancient times. In the past What she didn't do can be done well now. Zhou Xiaoqing smiled and stroked her pretty face and put on a charming look. "Zhou Xiaoqing did a good job. You can completely meet the standard of marriage." After a bad breath, he knocked on the door.

"It's Xiaoqing. Come in quickly." Zhou Xiaoqing was stunned at first when there was a woman's voice in the room. She was afraid that she entered the wrong door and looked up at the house number. It was right. Thinking about it, the door opened. Fang Yi tidyed up her clothes and stood at the door with a smile. Her face was ruddy and she looked much better. "What are you doing there? Come in quickly, silly sister."

Zhou Xiaoqing was dumbfounded before she realized it. She didn't expect Fang Yi's voice to be so quickly. It's really gratifying. When Fang Yi greeted her into the room, Zhou Xiaoqing looked at her with unbelievable eyes. People said that she was sick like a mountain and gone like silk. This was too fast. "Miss Fang Yi, that's great. You are finally fine."

"What do you call me, Miss Fang Yi? I treat you as my sister." Fang Yi pretended to be angry and looked a little cute. Zhou Xiaoqing suddenly felt that this image was different from when she saw her at the beginning. When she first saw this girl, she looked sick and cried without saying a word. Zhou Xiaoqing thought she was a Lin Daiyu-style figure, but now she looked like another person.

"Oh, Sister Fang Yi, I'm not used to that. This is medicine. It's just finished, just drink it while it's hot." Zhou Xiaoqing smiled awkwardly and handed over the medicine. After drinking the medicine, Fang Yi took Zhou Xiaoqing's hand and thanked him repeatedly.

"Sister Fang Yi, I have a question to ask you. Don't laugh at me." Zhou Xiaoqing felt that Fang Yi's sister was very frank and worth paying, so she asked the confusion in her heart.

"What's going on? I'll tell you everything I know. Don't worry, my sister won't laugh at you." Fang Yi looked at Zhou Xiaoqing happily.

"Well, I want to know how to make money quickly in the first-class building?"

"Puff--" All the tea in her mouth suddenly spewed out, and Fang Yi looked at the childish girl in front of her in disbelief. Then he laughed.

"You just said you wouldn't laugh!" Zhou Xiaoqing was afraid that Fang Yi would laugh and fall into the eyes of money.

"Sister, you are so straightforward. No one has ever asked such a question in this first building. My sister thinks you are stupid and cute."

Zhou Xiaoqing was canceled as a little sister and couldn't help cramps at the corners of her mouth, and there was a black line on her forehead. How could this sister laugh lower than her?

"What do you want money for? You are still so young. In the future, I will ask Fang Yi for spare time. I will treat you as my sister..." Fang Yi naturally didn't know that Zhou Xiaoqing wanted a large amount of white money. This pocket money can't satisfy herself. But one less person knows about the escape plan, which is less dangerous.

"Sister Fang Yi, to tell you the truth, I want to collect money to redeem myself. I don't want to stay in Yipin Building for the rest of my life.

Fang Yi, who was still laughing just now, suddenly became heavy. She knew how difficult it is for a brothel woman to redeem herself. If you have a strong ability to absorb gold, Aunt Feng will certainly not let you go easily. If you are just a mediocre person, you must be old when you earn enough money to redeem yourself. So it is difficult to enter the door of this industry and want to go out, but she didn't know whether she should tell this girl. When she was forced to sell herself to the brothel, she was also full of hope. Do you want to break this hope?

"Listen to me, sister, if you want to go out, my sister will help you. I have some silver here..."

"No, sister, you worked hard to earn that money." Zhou Xiaoqing hurriedly interrupted Fang Yi.

"Just think of it as your sister borrowed it." Fang Yi continued, "Helping you is also helping yourself in those years."

"I won't accept it, Sister Fang Yi, thank you very much for your willingness to help me. I don't know anyone in this place, thank you..." Zhou Xiaoqing was immediately moved by Fang Yi. How could she receive this assistance?

Fang Yi saw that it was not easy to force her to postpone. She lowered her head and thought for a moment, "by the way, sister, I heard you sing the song last time. It was very special. If the guests also agree with you, there will be a lot of rewards."

"Really?" Zhou Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, and it's not impossible to make money by singing like this, but I don't know if there will be any difference between the musical aesthetics of ancient people and modern times. Ordinary old people don't like to listen to young people's "hum ha ha" singing, but what they know are all popular songs.

"Don't worry, my sister said she would help you. You have a good voice. If you really can't, my sister will compose music for you and sing."

"Well, thank you, Sister Fang Yi." Zhou Xiaoqing nodded heavily, then chatted with Fang Yi for a while and came out, all the way to figure out how to make money. You should learn to choose guests to serve. There should be rewards when you see those who talkative people serve you well. Isn't it all like that on TV?

Xiaoxuan, a stinky boy, is always rare to see his shadow during the day. Obviously, he doesn't like to study, but he is forced to go to school by Aunt Feng. It seems to be quite painful. Don't bother him, Zhou Xiaoqing thought to herself. Things are getting better and better than before. After cleaning the tables and chairs in the hall, Zhou Xiaoqing began to wander in the hall again. After a while, girls will come to rehearse singing and dance one after another. It is the same every day, rain or shine, unless one day those who come to have fun are stopped by their wives, and these poor girls will rest.

"Alas, what a sad life!" Zhou Xiaoqing dragged her chin and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Suddenly, a hurried figure floated in front of Zhou Xiaoqing's eyes. Zhou Xiaoqing fixed her eyes and saw that it was Gu Ziyu, covering her face and running to the backyard in his clothes.