klisemfg Chapter 185 Uncle 9's White Moonlight
Chapter 185 Uncle 9's White Moonlight
Nuanxiang Pavilion opens at 7 o'clock.
Uncle Jiu was so excited that he was waiting outside Nuanxiang Pavilion at five o'clock. Wencai was also drinking tea in the teahouse next to Nuanxiang Pavilion waiting to watch the show.
As soon as Nuanxiang Pavilion opened, Uncle Jiu went in immediately.
"Old lady, I want one hundred dollars to redeem Lianmei."
Uncle Jiu shouted while carrying a bag that made a loud noise.
"Redeem someone, why didn't you come earlier? Our Nuanxiang Pavilion has already invited some well-known people in Guangcheng to prepare the Toubaohua wine. If you redeem someone, our store will still be closed."
When the time comes, Uncle Jiu says he wants to redeem the person, which is tantamount to snatching the bride from someone else's wedding.
"You are not trustworthy and have no motherly love."
Uncle Jiu was furious. He almost lost his mind and was about to violate the great oath he made when he became a disciple and cast spells on others.
But he still held back.
"Young man, don't be angry. We'll have a wedding banquet later, and you can just bid for her and redeem her, right?"
"If you can't redeem it, wait a few days until Xiaolian officially opens her business. Your money can't buy eternity, but it can buy a good night of reunion."
The madam saw Uncle Jiu was furious and looked like he wanted to kill someone, so she immediately spoke.
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he stopped talking, grabbed a good seat and sat down, and the party began.
After an hour, guests arrived one after another.
The guests were all dressed in fancy clothes, and half of them were wealthy old men with big bellies and short stature.
The other half were heavy smokers with dark circles under their eyes and who looked decadent and frivolous.
The handsome and talented Uncle Jiu stands out among them.
Nowadays, those who hang out in brothels are either rich old men or prodigals.
Wencai also entered Nuanxiang Pavilion with confidence. Of course, he didn't have an invitation, but he had plenty of money.
"Master Lin, we are indeed of the same kind. Haha, I suggest you set up a table."
As soon as Wencai entered the door, he came up to Uncle Jiu and said with a smile.
When Uncle Jiu saw Wencai, his heart tightened: "Oh no, this guy is not going to snatch Sister Lian from me, is he?"
"Serve the food, serve the good wine, and bring out everything delicious."
After Wencai sat down, he found that there was only a pot of cheap wine and a plate of peanuts on Uncle Jiu's table, which looked very shabby.
Uncle Jiu’s entire family property is worth one hundred oceans, which is equivalent to six or seven hundred thousand yuan in the world before Wencai traveled through time. He is considered a wealthy man.
But he didn't dare spend it!
This is all the money for buying a wife.
"Do you mind sharing a seat?"
Wen had just sat down for a while when he heard a familiar voice speaking.
Looking up, they saw that the concubine was dressed like a young master, with a gold watch on her chest, middle-parted hair and a big gold ring standing in front of them.
It turns out that Shugu has tracked here using the tracking mark left on the ocean.
"Junior sister, what are you doing here? This is not a place for you women to come."
Uncle Jiu shouted hurriedly.
"What do you mean I can't come? This is a place for rich people to play. Brother, you shouldn't come."
The concubine ignored Uncle Jiu and just sat down.
"Excuse me?"
Wencai pretended not to know his concubine.
"Master Mao, this is my junior sister Wu Ganzhe. My sister is naughty and dressed as a man, but she is actually kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous. She is truly a good wife and mother."
Uncle Jiu still did not forget to promote his concubine to Wencai.
The concubine glanced at Wencai and asked, "What the hell is this?"
He has a hairy beard and looks to be in his forties or fifties, and he looks like a nouveau riche.
A concubine is very concerned about appearance and doesn't care about literary talent at all.
Uncle Jiu introduced Wencai to Shugu again: "Junior sister, this is Taoist Master Mao Xiaofang whom I mentioned to you. He has great magical powers, a kind heart, and is generous. He is truly a rare talent."
Of course Wencai knew his concubine. His mistress was a righteous person and a real tough guy, but he couldn't avoid her as his wife.
Tatata!
There was the sound of horse boots, and a man wearing a patrol uniform, with a mustache and a gun on his waist came in.
Wencai took a look and realized that this was Marshal Long Wei, Michelle's husband.
I understand now. It turns out that Uncle Jiu is just a backup singer, and the true love is Marshal Long.
However, Marshal Long was not yet a marshal at that time, but just a patrol captain in Guangcheng.
As soon as Long Wei appeared, the madam came up to him and said with a big smile on her face, "Captain Wei, I didn't expect you to come. We have reserved a seat for you. Please take a seat."
Long Wei sat down in the best position in the center.
The time has come and the talent show arranged by Nuanxiang Pavilion has begun.
A dozen women in gauze dresses came on stage to dance. They were all performing ancient costume dances, which were nothing compared to the Paramount thigh dance.
The gauze dress is just thin and transparent, but it gives it a bit of the feeling of the Kingdom of Women in Journey to the West filmed by Huang Jing.
Then there were several women playing the flute, the pipe and the pipa.
After some musical instruments and singing, the highlight finally arrived.
Eight strong men were pulling a thick hemp rope amidst the sound of puffing and laughing.
At one end of the hemp rope is a large water vat with steam rising from it.
In the tank, Michelle was sitting in the water wearing a red bellyband, revealing her round shoulders.
Michelin looked shy, her face as red as a ripe apple. She covered her chest tightly and lowered her head timidly, not daring to look at the group of lustful old rich men in the audience.
When Uncle Jiu saw this, his heart ached as if it was bleeding.
His goddess Lianmei was pushed onto the stage like cargo or cattle for everyone to admire.
"Lift your head."
The madam shouted at Michelin.
Michelin shyly raised his head, which immediately caused an exclamation from the audience.
I have to say, the young Michelle is really a goddess.
No wonder Uncle Jiu was so unhappy afterwards, and was not forced to marry his concubine until he was almost forty.
When you are young, you should not meet anyone who is too stunning. Once you fall in love with a beauty, you will ruin your life.
When Marshal Long bought Michelin, it caused great harm to Uncle Jiu.
Many years later, when Uncle Jiu saw Michelin again, he felt a thorn in his heart.
Michelin also never forgot his uncle, and even named his sister Nianying and his newborn son Aiying.
Below, Long Wei was stunned when he saw Michelle's beautiful face.
"Beauty, Xi Shi, the reincarnation of Diao Chan, I, Long Wei, will definitely buy this girl today."
Long Wei looked straight at Michelin.
The madam came on stage.
"Today is the day my good daughter is getting married. Let's see which big boss can be my son-in-law."
The madam looked at the people below, and all the wealthy patrons were ready to fight.
"The first lot starts at 10 taels of silver, and the first lot plus redemption starts at 100 taels of silver. The highest bidder wins. Please support Xiaolian, bosses."
As soon as the madam finished speaking, Uncle Jiu was the first to stand up and hurriedly shouted, "One hundred dollars, I'll pay one hundred dollars to redeem you."
Uncle Jiu had just finished shouting when a short, fat man with pockmarks on his face stood up and shouted, "One hundred and ten dollars."
It’s just ten more dollars than Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu, however, sat limply on the chair like a deflated toad.
"Junior sister, lend me some money, lend me another fifty dollars."
Uncle Jiu's eyes were red, and he grabbed Shugu's hand and said.
Shu Gu pushed Uncle Jiu away and said, "Okay, how are you going to repay me?"
Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "Any conditions are fine. Dollars, I want dollars. Fifty dollars, and I will work like a slave for you."
"That's not necessary. Just stay with me for a month."
The concubine laughed.
"Row!"
Uncle Jiu agreed, and Shugu took out fifty dollars from her sleeve like a magic trick.
After receiving the money, Uncle Jiu got excited and immediately shouted out the price: "One hundred and twenty dollars."
"One hundred and thirty."
A young man with tuberculosis who was coughing terribly started bidding.
"One hundred and forty."
The pockmarked rich man continued to bid.
"One hundred and fifty."
Uncle Jiu directly revealed his trump card.
When Ma Zi and Tuberculosis were still bidding, they suddenly felt a pain in their stomach, as if a knife was twisting it.
The two men were sweating profusely and ran to the toilet in a hurry.
After losing his two opponents, Uncle Jiu was determined to win.
The madam continued to shout: "One hundred and fifty for the first time, one hundred and fifty for the second time, and the third time..."
No one bid three times, so Uncle Nine got the Michelin.
When Uncle Jiu's two opponents had stomachaches, it was natural for Wencai to take action.
Although his concubine is very kind to him, Wencai wants to see an uncle who is full of energy and in full swing.
Instead of the frustrated Uncle Jiu who smoked his pipe listlessly more than ten years later.
At worst, Wencai can go back to Shanghai more than ten years later and find a dozen handsome guys like Xu Wenqiang and Shuhuan for his concubine.
If it really doesn't work, give Chen Hanlin to the concubine.
I believe that the handsome Chen Hanlin, Miss Feng Chengcheng's ex-boyfriend, will definitely make the concubine happier.
"One hundred and sixty."
Just as the madam clapped the clapboard for the third time, the concubine suddenly raised the price.