Hearing Chen Yuanyuan's reply, Ren YingYing and Luo Bing are stunned. First, they didn't expect her to be angry. Second, they are curious about the meaning of her words. Is song Qingshu still opening a brothel?

Thinking of this possibility, the two women looked at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before he replied: "in a sense... Er, it's really my industry..."

Before he finished speaking, Ren Yingying blushed with anger: "how can you have a son like this... Do something immoral!" She wanted to say that her son had been farted. But when she came to her mouth, she suddenly felt that it was too vulgar. What's more, if she and he... In the future, wouldn't it be a curse to her son? So we changed our language quickly.

Luo Bing feels the same way, but because of her identity, she can't say anything. Seeing Ren Yingying speak at the moment, she can't help nodding her head, which is obviously the same view.

After all, this world is different from that of later generations. Except for a few girls who were forced to work in this industry before Song Qingshu, most of them were greedy for money and easy work. They went out to work hard as white-collar workers. They had not worked as a young lady for more than a month for more than half a year. Naturally, they knew how to choose.

But nowadays, the world's ethics are prevailing. Unless we have to, there are few people who have fallen into the dust. In a sense, most of those brothel women are poor people.

As women, Ren Yingying's sympathy is inevitable. Only when they hear that song Qingshu is actually engaged in this industry can they have such a big response.

Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "do you think I am the kind of villain who forces good men to be prostitutes?"

Seeing that Ren YingYing and Luo Bingqi nodded, song Qingshu's face became more and more dark: "I can't guarantee other places, but there is no coercion in my brothels. After all, I don't want to make money through brothels, but just want to use the environment of brothels to build an information network."

Ren Yingying's face slowed down a little, but he still couldn't help humming: "well said, where do you go to find so many women who are willing to live in the dust?"

Song Qingshu sighed: "in today's world of great strife, the world is in chaos. Thousands of families are destroyed every day. I don't know how many orphans and widows are born. Where can the brothel be short of people?"

"They are so poor. Why don't you take them to the brothel?" Ren Yingying glared at him.

"It's much better to end up in the brothel than to starve to death by the roadside, isn't it?" Song Qingshu replied faintly.

"Starvation is a small matter, and dishonesty is a big one. For a woman, what is more important than fame and honor?" Ren Yingying obviously disagrees with his logic.

"Yingying, you have never tasted the taste of starvation since you were a child. You should know that when people are dying of starvation, the feeling that life is not like death will force him to do anything." seeing Ren Yingying's face is not good-looking, song Qingshu's tone becomes soft, "and I don't control their fate just by saving them, It's about giving them a free choice. "

"The opportunity to choose?" Ren Yingying looks at him curiously.

Song Qingshu explained: "yes, I'm not a philanthropist, I'm not saved in vain. I need them to repay my life-saving kindness with their labor... Cough, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. It's not to force them to go out to receive guests, but to start from a servant girl. After two or three years, they can choose to leave, or they can choose to stay as a servant, of course, they can also stay as a servant..."

He didn't finish, but the meaning was obvious.

"At that time, they must choose to leave, who will stay to be... What." Ren Yingying's face turned a little red and snorted.

"Miss Ren, you're wrong," Chen Yuanyuan, who had been silent, suddenly said. "You know, most women have no relatives, and they don't have their own skills. If they leave the brothel in this troubled world, the end will be more miserable, so most people are willing to stay in the end."

Ren Yingying looks puzzled. Then she remembers that Chen Yuanyuan was also a person who lived in the brothel. Since she said so, most of the facts are like this.

Compared with Ren Yingying's high position all the time, Luo Bing has experienced the tempering of life and gradually understood something.

"And for all brothels, they will keep a large number of thugs. On the one hand, they will protect the safety of the guests. On the other hand, they will deal with the disobedient women..." Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly, as if she recalled something unpleasant. "Many sisters didn't want to receive guests at the beginning, But brothels will let those thugs... Rape them or drug addicts... Insult them and take away their most precious things. After that, most people will admit their fate, but a few of them will choose to commit suicide in the end... "She has been cultivated as Huakui, but she has never experienced such a tragedy, but she has not experienced it, which does not mean she has never seen it, Similar things happen in brothels almost every day.

Chen Yuanyuan sighed and took a deep look at Song Qingshu: "if your brothel can really do not force women, for those who suffer, I don't know how much kindness it is."

Song Qingshu face a Su, zhengse said: "Yuanyuan elder sister can rest assured, I swear here, never allow them to have forced women's behavior, all at will."

"Well, I believe you." During the period of contact with song Qingshu, Chen Yuanyuan knew that he would not deceive himself. As for those women who voluntarily fell into the dust, she could not manage it. Unlike Ren Yingying, who had lived in the brothel for a long time, she knew that there were many women who were fond of leisure and work, greedy for money and fame, and would really volunteer to be prostitutes.

"Is sister Yuanyuan willing to help now?" Song Qingshu was pleased with the way.

"Well ~" Chen Yuanyuan showed a narrow smile, "I also want to see what your brothel is like, and I can supervise whether what you say is true from the side."

"That's no problem. I'll give you a Shangfang sword at that time. If you find similar behavior, you'll ask me!" After a series of bad news, there's finally good news. Song Qingshu knows that with Chen Yuanyuan's experience and understanding in the industry and her guidance, he Qing's brothel business will go a step further, and the information network will be established faster.

In the next few days, Luo Bing is busy preparing for the formation of the branch. Chen Yuanyuan also plans to transform the brothel in his study. Song Qingshu keeps warming Ren Yingying's meridians. The rest of the time, he goes out to find out about Huang Rong. Unfortunately, there is no progress at all.

In the library of Rongguo mansion, Jia Sidao looked at Guo Jing with a face full of scum. He couldn't help frowning and said, "you are often invisible during this period of time. The date of martial arts competition is approaching. How can you win at that time?"

Guo Jing shook his head, a face out of his wits: "compared to rong'er, it's nothing to compete for Shuai."

Jia Sidao comforted: "I know you care about your wife, but I've sent people around to find her whereabouts. I believe there will be news soon."

"If there is news soon, it means that there is no news yet," Guo Jing, who has always been a little dull, now turns her brain very quickly. "No, I want to go to her." Then he went out.

Jia Sidao is angry. He has been planning for so long that he can't get what he wants because of Huang Rong. However, he not only uses his power in the face, but also uses the intelligence network of Xiake island. However, he still doesn't have her whereabouts. In his heart, he has already realized that Huang Rong is very dangerous, but he has never told Guo Jing the truth.

"If you are a man, you can't have a wife. Even if there is something wrong with leader Huang, I'll introduce you a new marriage. You can choose my daughters if you like. Even I can let you marry a princess..." before Jia Sidao finished his words, Guo Jing angrily interrupted him

"Enough! I only want rong'er, and any other woman in Guo's eyes is just a local chicken and a local dog. "

Jia Sidao was already choked with evil fire by the way he was dying. After listening to him, he couldn't help sneering: "in your heart, my daughter is nothing but a local chicken and a dog?"

Guo Jing was stunned and knew that he had said something wrong. However, he was upset and didn't want to explain. He arched his hand and said lightly: "Guo is a rude man. If there is anything to offend, I hope Mr. Jia will bear with me. It's late. Guo is going to inquire about rong'er's news. Goodbye."

Finish saying also don't wait for the other party to respond, big step meteor walked out.

Looking at his back, Jia Sidao finally couldn't help but put out his hand and patted it. The Jingdezhen official kiln teacup, which was worth 100 taels of silver, turned into powder in a flash: "how unreasonable! How unreasonable

At this time, Liao Yingzhong came out from behind the screen and said with a bitter smile, "why do you have to tolerate him like this?"

"What can we do if we can't bear it? Who will make him the only candidate to win this contest?" Jia Sidao's face was as gloomy as water.

"Only, not necessarily," Liao Yingzhong said with a smile. "Did the Lord forget the substitute recommended by Wang Ziteng, the commander of the Department in front of the temple two days ago?"

"The Wang family and the Murong family are related by marriage, so naturally they will help to talk. However, Murong Fu's reputation in the world is only superficial." Jia Sidao said coldly.

"As the saying goes, I have seen the martial arts of beiqiaofeng, nanmurong and Murong. Although they are not at the master level, they are outstanding in the younger generation." Liao Yingzhong replied.

"He is nothing outstanding, not to mention the younger song Qingshu, he can't catch up with him," Jia Sidao snorted. "Even Wu Tiande is not an opponent."

Liao Yingzhong said with a bitter smile: "the evil of song Qingshu, not to mention the younger generation, even if we count the senior, I'm afraid there are few people who can beat him. Murong Fu can't beat him very well, but the dignified South Murong can't even beat Wu Tiande, who has never been well-known."

Jia Sidao shook his head: "I have seen them fight separately. If they fight fairly, Murong Fu will lose."

Liao Yingzhong's face was dignified: "since the LORD said so, it must be right."

Jia Sidao was more and more agitated: "if I can really change people, I can't bear the anger of Guo Jing, a stubborn donkey. I don't think he can find Huang Rong. He won't even take part in the contest."

Liao Yingzhong suddenly said, "my Lord, have you forgotten our previous plan for Wu Tiande? Although Murong Fu is not his opponent, what if we help him?"

Jia Sidao's eyes brightened: "yes, go and ask the king of Beijing to come and discuss!"