The Overlord of the Red Mansion

Chapter 288 Super Hero 2
The winter night was bitterly cold, and the sound of wind and snow was howling outside the window.

When Jia Rong went downstairs, he did not go down directly. When he passed by another prostitute's room, he suddenly wanted to open the door and take a look.

Once you have this thought, you can't stop it.

We are just having fun, so why would we care whether there is someone in the room or not?

Jia Rong kicked the door open, just like someone had just pushed open the door of his room.

The building suddenly exploded, followed by the woman's panicked scream.

Jia Rong looked at the large group of disheveled women in the room. Some of the prostitutes had their hair loose, and many of them didn't even have their outer clothes on properly.

The room was in a mess. Not only were the drawers and cabinets turned upside down, but there were also a lot of copper coins scattered on the floor, as if it had been looted by thieves.

The corner of the room was crowded with panicked girls, looking at Jia Rong timidly.

Jia Rong laughed and said, "Go downstairs! Everyone, go downstairs!"

After smiling, Jia Rong went out contentedly and continued kicking the doors one by one.

The private rooms with their doors wide open were exposed to Jia Rong's sight, and he casually explored the layout and population of each room.

In some rooms, there was still unfinished food and wine, and on some beds women's clothes were scattered about. The air was filled with the scent of cosmetics and alcohol, mixed with an indescribable odor.

It was like a mad dog and quickly drove away hundreds of delicate, fair-skinned women.

There are no more than 40 upper rooms in Wanhua Tower, which are usually prepared for distinguished guests. Now that so many people have to be accommodated, I'm afraid even the floor of the lobby will have to be filled with people sleeping.

Soon, the crowded crowd of nearly a thousand people downstairs squeezed together and made way for Jia Rong, the mighty man.

Mother Kou hurried over to greet them.

"Master Huang, aren't you going out?"

"Go out? What for? I'm here to have fun today! Sleeping on the streets is not as comfortable as being here!"

Jia Rong walked to the hall and sat down, patting the table with one hand, saying, "Quick! Bring up the good wine and food! Come over here with a few more people who are having fun. The children can go upstairs to sleep, and those over eighteen can stay and keep me company. Anyway, I see you have nothing to do."

Several madams living near Kou Mama, as well as several top prostitutes from brothels who were driven out by Jia Rong, all looked at the man with frowns, wondering where he came from.

At this moment, a gunshot was heard outside! !

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was a continuous sound of gunfire coming from outside.

The women in the room were immediately frightened.

"There's an assassin! Capture him alive!!"

"Catch him!"

"Adjutant Liu, go after them! The rest of you continue to guard! I'll go in and take a look!"

In just a few seconds, the door of Wanhua Tower was pushed open, and the cold wind from outside rushed in through the gaps in the thick curtains.

The girls in the room were shaking with fear and were running inside or upstairs.

Soon the admiral came in with ten men with rifles, and saw Jia Rong and a large group of women.

"A man came in just now. Do you know who he is?"

The admiral did not look at Jia Rong, but at several older women nearby.

The prostitutes were dressed differently, some were dignified, some were charming, and for a moment it was hard to tell who was a young lady and who was a big sister.

Jia Rong stood up and walked over.

The admiral quickly said to his men, "Put away your guns."

The ten men quickly pointed their guns upwards and looked at the man approaching in surprise.

Jia Rong introduced himself and said, "I am a ninth-rank military doctor, and I am staying here for the night. I wonder what happened?"

The admiral was speechless. Although he was the highest commander in this operation, he actually had no idea what he was doing...

I do not know!

I really don’t know!!!

"It's a military secret. Don't ask too many questions." The admiral tried to stay calm. "There are assassins coming here at any time. It's not safe. You'd better leave quickly. There are many safe places to stay in the city. You can also stay in a guesthouse."

The admiral now just wants to end it quickly. If Jia Rong really encounters the assassin, his whole family will not survive.

Jia Rong said politely, "It's okay. I'll only stay for a few days and leave on the third day of the New Year."

When the admiral saw that there were still so many days left, he was suddenly shocked. Today is just the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month!
There is no way I can survive this year.

The admiral knew Jia Rong's character well. When this gentleman was a teenager and had yet to achieve fame, he was not the kind of person who would listen to advice.

Now that he has such a prominent status, no one can persuade him.

"It's good to have a military doctor here." The admiral tried to find an excuse for Jia Rong and asked, "Is there anything you need?"

Jia Rong said, "These girls have nowhere to sleep. It would be great if they could get some quilts to sleep in the lobby. They can't go out right now, so they have to eat and drink every day. We should send them some rice, flour, grain, oil, and other things. I have money, so I can help them out."

At this time, someone outside quickly ran in and shouted, "Admiral! The assassin has been caught! It's a fisherman from Jiu clan, who said he came to rescue people!"

The admiral frowned, "Go!"

Soon, the group of people went out again, and the door was closed by the admiral himself.

Jia Rong turned around and walked towards the seat, curiously asking, "What fisherman was that man talking about just now?"

Qiuyue said quickly, "Your Excellency, I'm talking about a group of lowly fishermen who make a living on the river. They are pirates who often sink ships and rob goods. The men make money by fishing, and the women sell their bodies on the river boats."

Mother Kou said quickly, "We in Wanhua Tower don't accept those kinds of cheap women. It must be that women from other places came here and attracted the assassins and robbers."

Jia Rong soon stopped caring about the lowly fishermen, because he knew that outsiders would take care of it anyway.

"Hurry up and bring the food and wine up! There's a lot going on outside today, so everyone should wait downstairs. Except for children and those who are pregnant or sick, no one else is allowed to go upstairs!"

Jia Rong quickly made arrangements.

Mother Kou smiled and said, "Okay! Go now!"

"Listen up, girls. The upper rooms are reserved for the courtesans and distinguished guests. The rest of you can sleep in the lobby. Please use the rice and flour in the kitchen sparingly. If anyone dares to steal some, I will break her legs!"

Upon hearing this, Yuzhan immediately moved closer to Jia Rong and said, "Sir, why don't you let me live in the same room with you?"

Her eyes were moving and her voice was so soft that water could drip out.

How could the others not see what this woman was planning?

There are no decent women here, at least they are all good at jealousy.

The real top prostitute of Wanhua Tower came over. Qin Wan'er, who was dressed more beautifully than the noble ladies in the capital, smiled and said, "Sister Yuzhan is quite thoughtful. Mr. Huang, my room is spacious. Why don't we..."

Jia Rong laughed and said, "It's getting hot in the room with so many people. I'll take off my clothes first. Why don't you come and serve me?"

As he spoke, Jia Rong stood up on a stool, with his hands on his hips, standing out from the crowd.

If the brothel is a large role-playing platform, then Jia Rong is not looking for some talented woman who has fallen into prostitution, nor is she his first love, his confidante, nor is she some pitiful woman.

Jia Rong came to the brothel to look for prostitutes.

Oiran is a prostitute, but it’s hard to say exactly what it is.

At least Qin Wan'er was good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was able to write poetry and prose, but she was obviously not as good as other prostitutes who were not as famous as her.

Soon, Hongxiu, Qiuyue and Yuzhan took off Jia Rong's pants with a smile. Jia Rong, who was wearing white autumn trousers, sat down and started chatting and laughing with several prostitutes. He hugged them left and right in front of hundreds of people without even looking at this talented woman.

Many of the women in the room had seen the world, and they all gradually realized that Jia Rong was extraordinary.

A man who can flirt and laugh with three women in front of hundreds of people without paying any attention to others, and even treats other people as air or commodities to hunt, is definitely not an ordinary man!
Soon, enthusiastic girls took the initiative to sit around Jia Rong, surrounding this young, rich and powerful man like a boss, and flattering him. "Dance! Wear less and dance!" Jia Rong laughed and said, "Those who can play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, get out of here! I hate these the most. Those who can dance and sing songs, perform well for me, otherwise I won't give you food!!"

After hearing this, Qin Wan'er and some girls who performed for entertainment but not for their bodies looked at this shameless man in astonishment.

Jia Rong was not just talking, he really only gave food and wine to those women who pleased him.

Jia Rong didn't even look at the other cold-faced women who were aloof, kept a distance, and didn't sell their bodies or their smiles.

The tables and chairs in the hall were quickly removed, and hundreds of women sat on the ground watching the men and women eating at the table in the middle.

The men were wearing long-sleeved shirts and long-legged trousers, and the women took off several pieces of clothing and became exposed. The doors and windows in the room were closed, and there was a fire for heating, so it was not that cold at this time.

You won’t feel cold if you are full, but you will definitely feel cold if you haven’t eaten.

Soon some people couldn't help but squeeze over, and gradually a small group was formed.

Just when Qin Wan'er and others were hungry, the door outside was opened again.

The admiral came in with people from the Music Bureau.

Jia Rong, who was wearing a white shirt and white pants, walked over and asked, "What do you want, Admiral?"

The admiral really wanted to ask Jia Rong what was going on.

"Here are a hundred quilts. Do you think that's enough?"

Jia Rong said quickly, "Of course it's enough. I don't have much money. Let's send the food for a hundred people tomorrow."

The admiral looked at the prostitute in the room, "The assassin has already investigated clearly. Don't ask about the details. People who are not related will be fine. We will let you go after the investigation is completed after the New Year! But if you dare to leave without permission, or if you plot something illegal during this period, you will die!"

The admiral said, looking at Jia Rong again, "Since you are a doctor, just stay here and watch over these women!"

"Yes, sir!" Jia Rong agreed immediately.

The admiral didn't dare to stay any longer and turned away with a cold face.

After the admiral left, people came in one after another with a hundred quilts and placed them on the floor at the door.

Jia Rong said with a smile, "Spread it near the table, and do not take it privately!"

Mother Kou knew who was in charge here, and hurried over and shouted, "Don't worry, sir, I'm here to help you! Just sit down and enjoy yourself, you bitches, why don't you hurry up and serve me? What are you thinking?!"

Not only Mother Kou, but the other madams also quickly brought people to introduce themselves to Jia Rong.

There are at least ten days left until the New Year. During this period, food, drink and life all depend on Jia Rong. Naturally, he needs to curry favor with this man.

Jia Rong continued to sit down and eat. Someone was leaning against his back, and someone was picking up food for him.

"I don't drink. You guys drink. It will warm you up."

Jia Rong doesn't believe in these inferior wines and won't drink too much.

Yuzhan smiled and said, "Your Excellency is so considerate. You know that we girls are cold and need to be warmed up."

Jia Rong smiled and touched Hongxiu's chest, watching a group of women eating.

At this time, a woman squeezed in and begged Jia Rong, "Sir, can you give me a bun? I can sleep with you."

Jia Rong looked at the woman. There seemed to be injuries on her face and her body gave a feeling of malnutrition, but she was dressed cleanly and her hair was combed and neatly dressed.

After hearing this, Kou's mother came over quickly and shouted at Jia Rong: "You bitch, are you blind? How dare you come out and lie to people?!"

Jia Rong asked curiously, "What's going on?"

Mother Kou quickly said, "She is not from our Wanhua Tower, she is a slut from Duoxi Tower. She is sick but still comes out to pick up customers and cheat people!"

The woman knelt on the ground and begged, "My son still wants to eat. Please give him a bun."

There aren't many good people in a brothel. Even a woman who looks pitiful like this won't think too much when spreading disease to others in order to make money.

Jia Rong asked curiously, "Where is your son? How old is he?"

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, but in this place she no longer looked like a little girl, nor a young woman.

The woman answered carefully, "Hiding in the utility room. He's just four years old."

Jia Rong nodded and said, "Okay, children are growing up, so I'll give you two buns. I'm not a bad man. Children have no choice but to rely on others. You adults have to rely on your own abilities to make a living, but children can't do that."

Jia Rong grabbed two steamed buns from the plate and handed them over.

The woman came over and quickly took the still warm steamed bun, saying gratefully, "Thank you, uncle!"

After seeing the woman get the steamed buns, many people nearby also started to get excited.

But there are too few children in places like brothels, there are hardly any children at all.

Soon a woman came over with a child in her arms and knelt down in front of Jia Rong.

Jia Rong laughed and asked, "Are you sick too?"

The woman said seriously, "Sir, I am Gu Rou, the madam of Qiuyue Tower next door. I am willing to serve you for a few days. I only ask for a meal so that I can take care of the children."

"My body is absolutely clean. I guarantee you will like it. If you want to see it, I will take off all my clothes and let you see it."

Jia Rong raised his hand to stop him, "That's not necessary. It's easy to lose your appetite when eating."

Although Jia Rong looks good, he has never attracted many women because of his good looks. Most of the time, he can discourage many women just by opening his mouth.

He is a handsome guy indeed, but he conquers women with his abilities.

Jia Rong looked at the empty plate. The steamed buns in it had been grabbed and quickly eaten by several selfish women nearby.

Nowadays, everyone knows that there is not enough food, so it is better to eat yourself first.

In a brothel like this, sisterhood is just a joke.

Jia Rong looked at this beautiful woman who was about 18 or 19 years old. She had a good figure and good looks, so he asked curiously, "Where is your man?"

Gu Rou lowered her head and replied, "I had an affair with Si Le from Suzhou Jiaofangsi before. After I gave birth to a son, I was sold to Qiuyue Tower by Jiaofangsi to work as a manager."

Jia Rong laughed and said, "I've seen this kind of thing many times, hahaha~ Come and sit down and eat."

The calm and indifferent woman quickly stood up, walked to Jia Rong, grabbed a woman who was in the way, and pulled the woman away from the stool next to Jia Rong.

Jia Rong was not surprised. Women who could become brothels at such a young age were all very resourceful. They were basically people who could break through their inhibitions and dared to hurt others.

Unlike some women who would rather hurt themselves than do anything to others.

After the woman sat down, Jia Rong smiled and said, "I see you are quite talkative and calm. Tell me what to do next?"

Gu Rou held the sleeping child in her arms and said softly, "We should just get through tonight. We should worry about eating, drinking and sleeping."

"There are only 100 quilts delivered, and there are still many things missing. You can take down the quilts from upstairs and rest. Just keep the ones in the young master's room. The others can be mended with towels, clothes, curtains, and blankets. It happens that many girls here can do needlework, so don't be idle. Do what you need to do. Otherwise, it's your own fault if you don't get fed."

Wanhua Tower itself is a large accommodation facility, so there is naturally no shortage of bedding and sheets.

The sleeping problem is easy to solve, it mainly involves food, drink, heating, and the issues of eating, drinking, defecating and urinating for more than a thousand people.

This place is equivalent to a gymnasium, housing thousands of female technicians from all over the city. Their food, clothing and other expenses are all controlled by a certain person, which means that the women inside have to rely on others to obtain survival resources.

Normally this kind of thing would not happen in ancient times, but Jia Rong created this scene artificially.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Okay! You do it! It just so happens that I also know medical skills, so I can treat sick children! But I won't do it for free!"

Gu Rou breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "I will do my best to serve you, sir!"

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Okay! Hurry up and eat. After dinner, brush your teeth, take a shower and clean up. I will sleep in the hall with you tonight! Let's see how good your madam-level skills are!"

It is only natural that a bitch deserves a dog. Jia Rong and the madam Gu did not need any extra conversation and directly established a superior-subordinate relationship.

A local emperor is a local emperor wherever he goes. Jia Rong was a local emperor in Ning Mansion, he was an emperor in the court, and now he is also treated as an emperor in Wanhua Tower.

There is no computer to play with, no TV or movies to watch, and no video on the phone, but Jia Rong's life is not so boring. Occasionally, he can experience the doomsday survival copy in person.

Go ahead even when there are difficulties, and go ahead even when there are no difficulties! !
(End of this chapter)