"Koichi Iori, why did you bring back the drinks that the customer wanted so late? The customer has been urging us for a long time and is already fed up with waiting. You idiot, you even got me scolded by the customer several times!" Sakuraya's boss, Kataoka Daikuma, slapped Koichi Iori's head hard while continuing to scold him, and Koichi Iori could only hold the bottle and endure his boss's beating.
The Sakura Brothel was just a small brothel on this street, with only a dozen or so girls. Business had been tough lately, so they had to try harder to pull in customers.
Katsuyama Daikuma was originally a member of a Tokyo gang, actually a thug. Later, as he got older, he changed careers and opened this brothel, but due to limited conditions, he could only open such a low-end brothel.
The Sakura Flower Brothel only had a dozen or so girls, while Kataoka Daikokuya had only two people under him, one was the chef and the other was Koichi Ito who ran errands.
Koichi Koike is 37 years old this year, and has entered middle age. Since coming to work at this cherry blossom brothel, he will be scolded and beaten by the boss if he is slightly careless, but the timid and fearful him has never thought of resisting.
A customer didn't like the clear liquor in the store, saying that the taste of the liquor was not pure. He insisted on drinking sake from Nanjing's Hatano family and gave money to Shōji Ichirō, who went out to buy it. As soon as he came back, for some reason, he was scolded by his boss.
The customer had only asked one question, and hadn't urged him like Katayama Daikuma said, but because he was short of a sum of money, Katayama Daikuma was already in a bad mood. However, when he saw Koizumi Ichiro, that sly guy, come back with a smile on his face carrying sake, his anger boiled over and he made up an excuse to scold Koizumi Ichiro.
Even without such a lousy excuse, Katsumi Daisuke often bullied this timid and cowardly little Koichiro Iori in his daily life. After it became a habit, whenever he felt slightly unhappy, he would take it out on Koichiro.
The location of the Sakura Brothel was directly opposite Moyang's inn, and Moyang stood at the window on the second floor, just in time to see this scene. Although he didn't know the inside story, he could guess a rough idea. Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Moyang's face.
Before long, the owner of the inn came over to the Sakura brothel in his wooden sandals.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Watanabe." Katsuragi Daikuma saw the owner of the inn across the street, Mr. Watanabe, approaching and immediately greeted him warmly.
"Katayama boss, there's a business opportunity. A guest staying at the inn is looking for a girl." Watanabe boss nodded and said.
Kataoka's face lit up with joy, and he said: "Thank you, Watanabe-san, for taking care of my business. Don't worry, I won't forget to give you a commission. What kind of girl is your customer looking for?"
"The customer said, don't worry about it for now, first bring him a table of wine and dishes, then he wants to carefully ask about the situation on this street, Song Dynasty Town. It seems that he is also a picky customer." Watanabe boss said.
"No problem, I'll arrange for someone to prepare wine and dishes for the guest. As for the girl, I'll definitely arrange the best one. If the guest doesn't like her, I can call someone from another place. But what do you think of that guest's conditions?" Katsuragi Daikuma didn't want to bother all day only to have the guest be a poor devil.
"The customer is very generous, you don't have to worry about that," said Watanabe, a pleased expression on his face. Kataoka was delighted and thought to himself that this must be a generous customer, and if he served him well, he could make a lot of money today. He quickly called over Koichi and told him to prepare some drinks and dishes for the customer."
The door was knocked and a respectful voice came from outside: "Hello, sir. I'm a colleague from the Sakura Brothel across the street, here to deliver wine and dishes for you."
"Come in." Mu Yang replied.
The door was pushed open, and Koichiro walked in with a food box, bowing his head. Upon seeing Muyang, he quickly bowed and said, "Guest, your wine and dishes have arrived."
"Put it up." Murong Yang did not get up, but just looked at this ugly-looking guy. In his 40s, he was less than 1.6 meters tall, with a thin and dry body, no fat on his face, a small face with high cheekbones and a pointed chin, and his skin was dry and yellow with heavy dark circles under his eyes. Murong Yang thought to himself, no wonder he would be bullied by the boss of that brothel, this guy looked ugly, making people feel disgusted just by looking at him, born with a face that invited bullying.
Koichi Oi put down the food box, moved a square table into the living room and placed it in the middle, then arranged the dishes from the food box neatly, and added two jugs of clear liquor.
"Guest, it's all set out for you. Please take your time." Koichi Oi bowed and prepared to withdraw.
At this time, Mu Yang spoke up, "Wait a minute, I have some things to ask you."
"Ah, welcome, sir." Koichi Iori hastily bowed in response.
"Are you familiar with the situation on this street?"
"It's still somewhat familiar."
"What's the best brothel and which one has the most beautiful girls? Are there any particularly famous women?" asked Mu Yang.
"In fact, the girls at our Sakura Brothel are not bad." Xiao Jingyilang said here, bowing his head and shrinking his waist, sneaking a peek at Muyang's expression with his eyes, just in time to meet Muyang's sharp gaze, scaring him into quickly hiding.
"Guest, the best brothel on this street is Hantang House, and their girls are also the most beautiful." Xiao Jingyilang replied obediently.
"Are there any good girls in your store?" Mu Yang continued to ask.
Koichi Oi hastened to reply, "Yes, Nana and Mireiko are both good, they serve people very well, many customers say they're great, they have the most repeat customers."
After hearing what Kojirou said, Muyang only felt a sense of nausea. Doesn't the most popular guest just mean the dirtiest?
In fact, during this period, Muyang has been activating his own hypnosis skill, influencing Xiao Jingyuan's subconscious thinking from the subtle.
"Sit down and have a good talk with me, what tricks and services do they have." Murai said to Koitaro.
"Guest, isn't this a bit... impolite?" Koi Ichiro hesitated. Japanese society is one that places great emphasis on hierarchy, and someone like Koi Ichiro who works in a brothel as a lower-class person does not have the qualifications to sit together with guests.
"I let you sit down, I still have many things to ask you, what's your name?" Murong asked.
Koichi Kojima didn't dare to disobey the customer's request, but he also didn't dare to sit on the tatami mat with his legs stretched out, instead kneeling with his legs together.
"My name is Koichi Kojima, feel free to ask me anything." Koichi Kojima became increasingly humble and courteous.
Moyang continued to ask some boring questions, while his eyes were always fixed on Koichi's eyes, constantly launching the hypnosis skill.
At first, Koichi Iori was still awake, but as Muyo's hypnosis technique took effect, his eyes gradually became dazed, and even his responses to Muyo's words were somewhat delayed, making it seem as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.
After passing through more than ten minutes, Muyang felt that he had succeeded and came out of the hypnotic state. At this time, Koichiro was already kneeling in front of Muyang with his eyes closed and fell asleep.
Mu Yang stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers in front of Koichi Kojima, who was startled awake. He looked around blankly at first, then saw Mu Yang sitting in front of him and quickly knelt down to apologize: "Guest, I'm really sorry. Maybe I was too tired and fell asleep. Please forgive me." As he spoke, he repeatedly kowtowed.
"What's wrong, are you afraid I'll tell your boss?" Murong Yang said with a hint of mockery on his face.
Koichi Kojima's face changed color, his fearful expression was evident, "Please forgive me for my mistake, I beg of you."
"Alright, I don't have time to argue with you about these things. Hurry up and go back." Mu Yang waved his hand and said.