A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

Chapter 139: Flower Country Champion



Chapter 139: Flower Country Champion

Wencai has been in Shanghai for more than four months, and has only been to Grand Shanghai and Paramount.

The Greater Shanghai has now become a formal entertainment venue, has gradually gotten rid of its pornographic and violent elements, and is developing in the direction of a future entertainment company.

The Paramount is a little more vulgar than the Grand Shanghai, but at most they just wear bikinis and do thigh dances.

Compared to Ding Li, the real gangster, the seventh level of management of illiterate people.

Both of these are considered upper-class and formal places.

As soon as Wencai entered the seventh heaven, he finally understood what a fun nightclub was.

The singer on the stage was singing with her nipples exposed!

All the dancers in the audience were topless.

Dancing is not like in Shanghai where you just chat and have a drink of foreign wine before dancing in a civilized manner.

Here, as soon as you enter the dance floor, the manager will bring a group of sexy and revealing cheongsam ladies wearing thigh-slit cheongsams for guests to choose from.

Dancing at Da Shanghai is free of charge, the only charge is for drinks and the dancers receive commission based on the drinks and drinks.

As for whether there is a private transaction, Shanghai does not care.

It’s different in the Seventh Heaven. Dancing is charged by the hour, ranging from one yuan to ten yuan depending on the level of appearance.

Wencai sat at the table and ordered a glass of red wine, which was only two yuan cheaper than the one in Da Shanghai.

This is my first time here, may I ask your name? My name is Xiang, Manager Sun, the sales manager of Qichong. Would you like to choose a dance partner?

An entertainment instructor and ballroom manager came over and said.

Wencai took a look at Manager Sun and saw that he was short and fat, with a natural sense of comedy.

"Don't worry, your surname is Xu. Can you bring out all the good stuff?"

"Boss Xu wants to find a dance partner. Would you like to have a third place, second place, or first place?"

"What is the third place, the second place or the first place? There must be some connections."

The nightlife had just begun and Ding Li had not appeared yet. He did not expect that the Seventh Heaven had new ways of entertainment. Out of curiosity, he wanted to listen.

Seeing the customer asking the price, Manager Sun clapped his hands, and more than 20 dancers lined up and shouted in unison, "Hello, boss! Good evening, boss! May you make a fortune, boss."

"A beautiful lady of the third-place level is one dollar an hour."

The manager introduced.

Wencai looked around and saw many beautiful women, but none of them was pleasing to his eye. They were all ordinary looking people, who at most wore revealing clothes and heavy makeup.

Seeing the boss was silent, the manager immediately said, "Go down, go down, change a batch?"

A new group of people came in, who were slimmer, plumper and much prettier. Their number was reduced by half, to only about ten people.

Wencai continued to remain silent, and the manager winked and they all left again.

"That was the runner-up, two dollars an hour. If it was the first place, it would be more expensive, five dollars an hour."

Manager Sun carefully explored the guest's strength.

"Am I someone who can't afford it? Call it out, call it out to me all."

Bang! A stack of colorful banknotes slapped on the table.

Manager Sun took a quick glance and saw that there were at least five or six hundred yuan.

This is a truly powerful player who always carries five or six hundred dollars with him.

The money of the Republic of China is very valuable, and its purchasing power is about one to two hundred when compared with the money of later generations.

Lieutenant Li drove a sports car as hard as he could and earned fifteen dollars a month, which was equivalent to the monthly salary of the 3K Party in later generations.

3K is not enough to support a family, but there is a patient, and it is hard to even provide enough food and clothing.

Yiping and her daughter earn 20 yuan a month, which is equivalent to 4 yuan a month. They live in a low-end environment but have enough food and clothing. It is difficult for them to buy clothes.

Wencai gave Liang Runsheng 100 yuan a month, which was equivalent to 20,000 yuan, so they lived a very rich life.

Throwing out five or six hundred yuan at a time is equivalent to spending hundreds of thousands of yuan in nightclubs and later generations, which makes him a big boss.

"Quick, call Xiangtao and Luyao out."

Two more beauties came out. They looked much better than the dozen runner-ups. They were gentle and graceful without a trace of coquettish air, and they were dressed much more decently.

The more expensive the place, the more dignified the clothes are!

"Manager Xiang, are you guys in the Seventh Heaven really that good? You can't compare to the White Rose and Red Peony of Shanghai!"

Wencai said.

"Master, what you said is different from Shanghai. White Rose and Red Peony are big singers, you can only look at them but not eat them. Goldfish. The boss comes to our Seventh Heaven to eat and have fun, not to see flowers and fish."

What Manager Sun means is that there is a difference between selling art without selling yourself and selling yourself without selling art.

"Forget it, I'm just having a drink, here's the tip, you go and do your work!"

Wencai took out a ten-yuan note and gave it to Manager Sun.

Manager Sun took the money, smiled even more, nodded and bowed, "Sir, we have a Miss Wanyan who only sings and sells her art but not her body. She has only been in the industry for a few days. How about I go and ask her if she can dance with you? Let's make it clear that it can only be a dance. If she is willing, it will be 100 yuan per hour."

One hundred yuan is equivalent to twenty thousand in later generations. Only a stupid person with a lot of money would be willing to spend twenty thousand to find someone just to dance with you.

Wencai suddenly became interested. He didn’t care about money. Money was just paper to him!

"Go, go quickly."

Wencai urged that he would have to get down to business once Ding Li arrived, as time was tight and the task was heavy.

My good friend Lu Qiubai is still in danger of death, so we can’t play too much. Just play for an hour or so, otherwise I will feel guilty!

After a while, Manager Sun was seen whispering to a hot woman in cheongsam.

Wencai looked at the woman in cheongsam from afar and his eyes lit up.

"Isn't this Shu Qiqi? It turns out she has also filmed Republican dramas. I thought she only filmed sex scenes."

Manager Sun ran over and said, "I didn't recognize you. You are the consultant of Shanghai! Miss Wanyan agreed to dance with you for no money. But you are a great musician and a great talent, so let's make a deal first. You should be more polite with your hands."

It turns out that he was recognized.

This is not surprising. Wen Caitian was once reported in the newspaper when he went to Shanghai to listen to music. Although the photos in the newspapers were not clear at that time, they could sometimes still be recognized.

"Okay, I can't eat her by dancing!"

Manager Sun went over and brought Miss Wanyan over.

"Well, Miss Wanyan, would I have the honor to dance with you?"

Seeing someone coming, Wencai stood up and invited Miss Wanyan.

"Mr. Xu, don't call me Miss, call me Wanyan Ying. It's an honor to dance with you."

The singing started!

Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps...

On the dance floor, Wencai hugged Wanyan Ying and danced with her.

"I've heard your song 'Dancing Girl'. It's like the song that describes my life. I decided to sing in Seventh Heaven just because of your song. I also want to be a singer like Red Peony one day."

While dancing, Wanyan Ying began to sing in a low voice: "How many people have experienced sorrow and joy for the sake of life..."

She sang quite well, although not as well as the White Rose, but as well as the Red Peony.

"Oh, it seems that you are someone with a story, Ms. Wanyan Ying. I wonder if I am qualified to listen to it?"

If he hadn't been busy, Wencai wouldn't mind having a heart-to-heart talk with Miss Wanyan today.

As the dance music got faster and faster, Wencai felt a little sad, mainly because he had promised Manager Sun not to touch her.

As a person, you should stick to principles and do what you say.

Sometimes when I come across certain places unintentionally, I will deliberately avoid them.

"It's okay, Mr. Xu is a gentleman!"

Wanyan Ying grabbed Wencai's hand and placed it on her waist, then hugged Wencai.

It was so tight that Wencai could feel the...


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