Wan Zhuliu grabbed the madam with one hand.
"Stop making such a fuss and come with me!"
"Oh my, sir, I haven't done this for a long time. I really can't do it anymore!" The other person looked shy.
Wan Zhuliu ignored her and took out a silver ingot from his pocket, "Do me a favor!"
The madam grabbed the silver and hurriedly leaned against his chest.
"Damn it, I'll just have to begrudgingly accompany you this time!"
“Wait!”
Wan Zhuliu pushed her away and glanced at her with a strange look on his face, "Did you misunderstand? I want to ask you for a favor!"
"Ah... uh, ouch, you bastard, doing all this! It makes me feel aroused!" The madam rolled her eyes at him and tried to move closer.
Wan Zhuliu pushed him hard and his expression turned cold.
"If you want to take the money, be careful. I have a big business to do with you!"
After saying that, Wan Zhuliu walked out to an empty corner.
The madam's eyes rolled, and she immediately followed.
"Sir, please tell me what kind of business it is."
"Is there a girl who has just been sent to the hospital?"
"Whatever you want, I can get it for you. It's just a matter of price..."
Wan Zhuliu raised his hand and said, "The price is negotiable, but I have three requests.
1. There is no problem with my background. It cannot be something you have forcibly taken away, and you cannot use coercion.
2. The body is clean.
Finally, the appearance cannot be too bad."
"Oh, sir, this is a brothel. You're making these requests...you've come to the wrong place!"
"You just need to say yes or no?"
The madam hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said, "It's not that there aren't any, but these are just new arrivals, and they have very hot tempers. I'm afraid I'll offend you, sir!"
"That's fine, just bring them all. I'll see if there's anything suitable!"
"No problem, but this money..."
Wan Zhu took out another ingot and handed it to the other party, "Bring the person here first."
A moment later.
In a fairly clean room, four women were brought in by the madam.
"You get out first!"
Then, only Wan Zhuliu and four young women were left in the room.
The four of them were all relatively thin, with yellowish skin, and probably came from poor backgrounds. One of them had an average appearance, and with a little dressing up, she could be considered a beauty.
The remaining three had pretty looks, but they seemed a little malnourished and had thin skin, so they were naturally not very handsome.
Wan Zhuliu walked forward and placed a silver ingot on the table.
"Tell us about yourselves and why you came to the brothel?"
"Who do you think you are? Just tell us what you want us to say." The best-looking woman spoke first, looking at Wan Zhuliu with eyes filled with deep hatred.
Wan Zhuliu frowned, but didn't do anything about it.
Being picked over like a commodity is certainly not a sign of respect for others.
This was none of Wan Zhuliu's business, but he still patiently explained, "I need to know your experiences before I can decide whether to redeem you!"
"Redeem your mother, you bastard! All those who visit brothels are bastards!"
The woman was still cursing, and while cursing she tore at her clothes, revealing a large scar on her chest.
"Isn't this all you want? Come on, you beast!"
After being scolded continuously, even though Wan Zhuliu had a good temper, he lost his patience.
He shouted towards the door, "Take this away, don't!"
The madam walked in quickly. When she saw who was insulting the financier, she was immediately furious. "You bitch, it's you again? I'll beat you to death..."
"Get out first!" She wanted to teach the woman a lesson, but was interrupted by Wan Zhuliu.
After a moment, the room returned to silence again.
Wan Zhuliu poured a cup of tea for the three of them and said, "If you want to leave here, we can talk!"
The three of them looked at each other, and then, starting with the woman on the left, they began to introduce their life stories one by one.
Jiang Meng, born in a poor family, lost both his parents and was sold to a brothel by his uncle to pay off his debts.
Li Yiyi was an exile from Lizhou. Her hometown suffered a flood and she couldn't afford to eat, so she had no choice but to come here.
Chen Lingxiu, whose father is a gambler, whose mother is often ill, and whose younger brother is a promising student in college, has no choice but to earn money to support the family.
The first two were relatively normal, but the experience of the third woman always felt familiar to him...
After thinking for a while, Wan Zhuliu said directly: "Chen Lingxiu, I will give you five taels of silver, and you can leave."
"Five taels? Aren't you going to redeem me?"
"I'm sorry, you didn't meet my requirements!"
"Why aren't you satisfied? Why are you like this?" The woman suddenly started to throw a tantrum.
Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu took off his robe slightly, revealing his burly figure, "Leave me alone, don't force me to use force!"
"Just... leave!"
After Chen Lingxiu left, only Jiang Meng and Li Yiyi were left in the room. These two people basically met Wan Zhuliu's requirements.
He was thinking about how to tell the two of them.
It was his first time doing such a thing, and he was a little psychologically resistant, but in order to gain attribute points and become strong enough to protect himself, he had to speed up the pace of having children.
If you just rely on getting married and having children, it would be too slow.
Moreover, even if you marry one a year, it will cause trouble if you keep him at home.
After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to simply exchange benefits.
Of course, he wouldn't force others, just like now, everything is voluntary.
In fact, for these brothel girls, doing business with me might not be a bad thing.
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