Brother Monkey and Brother Fen were of the same stripe.
Due to the collapse of order, their actions became increasingly unscrupulous.
Hearing Fang Xin speak like this, Brother Monkey also thought this proposal wasn't bad.
There were too few gamblers, and too few men patronizing the Red Light District.
In other words, things weren't chaotic enough, the survivors' lives weren't miserable enough.
If all those beautiful women were driven to desperation, wouldn't men flock to the Red Light District in droves if there were more beautiful women there?
They were still not making enough money, it was always too little.
Brother Monkey sized Fang Xin up and down, reached over, grabbed Fang Xin's shoulder, and kneaded it meaningfully,
"If your sister were taking care of you and your dad, you two wouldn't have fallen to this point, but still, your proposal is very good."
