He continued, "This ball is inviting the top figures from various states, as well as diplomats from different countries and prominent members from various trade associations and academies. The tickets for this ball are in high demand; they are being sold for twenty taels each on the black market." Mr. Ge explained.
"Is there more?" I wanted to know more details.
"Mr. Ye, this ball is quite extraordinary. As far as I know, Lord Feng from Xiazhu Station and the leaders of the Three Major Factions from Haining Beach will be attending, along with diplomats from various countries and foreign merchants. The prize for this ball is a pure gold wine goblet, which is worth a fortune." Mr. Ge's tone was filled with envy.
"What about security for this ball?" This was my main concern.
"Mr. Ye, you can rest assured about that. The security for this ball is jointly managed by the port authority and the Government Office, with top-level safety measures in place. It is said that even the seating is predetermined; each person has a designated seat, and those without a seat number cannot enter at all." Mr. Ge spoke with pride.
After listening to Mr. Ge's introduction, I had made up my mind.
"Mr. Ge, get me a ticket; I want to attend this ball," I said.
"Mr. Ye, well... it's quite difficult to obtain a ticket," Mr. Ge replied hesitantly.
"Mr. Ge, I believe in your abilities. Here’s the deal: help me get a ticket and also arrange for a fur coat; money is not an issue." My tone was firm and left no room for refusal.
"Alright, Mr. Ye, I will make sure to handle what you asked for. You don’t need to worry about the money; I will take care of it." Mr. Ge's tone was grateful; he understood my implication that I would be providing him with some financial incentive.
"Mr. Ge, then I appreciate your help. I need it by tomorrow evening; is that alright?" I confirmed once more.
"Don't worry, Mr. Ye; I guarantee it will be taken care of." Mr. Ge spoke confidently.
As night falls, the city of Haining, known for its vibrant nightlife, comes alive once again.
I stand by the window, dressed in elegant silk, wearing a black gold crown, and holding a fan made of Xiangfei bamboo.
I look into the mirror, remove my crown, and touch my hair.
Today, Mr. Ge has specially arranged for a famous hairdresser from Haining to style my hair.
Little Bell's skills are exceptional; he skillfully picks up the comb and moves it up and down with ease.
I can only feel a cool breeze on my eyelids.
While styling my hair, Little Bell chats with me.
"Mr. Ye, your hair is so soft; it's truly comfortable to comb," Little Bell praises as he works.
"Little Bell, your skills are truly remarkable. Is this comb made of ivory?" I close my eyes and enjoy the moment.
"Mr. Ye, you really know your stuff. This comb is my specialty; I usually don't let just anyone use it," Little Bell replies with pride in his voice.
"Little Bell, I admire your skills. However, your massage technique is not as good as Old Wang's," I tease Little Bell on purpose.
"Mr. Ye, that's where you're mistaken. Combing hair and giving massages are not the same thing. Combing is a skillful task, while massage depends on personal preference. Some people like firm pressure, while others prefer gentle touches; there's no right or wrong," Little Bell explains earnestly.
"Ha ha, Little Bell, you are right," I said with a laugh.
After finishing my hair, Little Bell shaved my face and then used hair wax to style my hair until it shone.
I looked in the mirror and saw a handsome young man.
"Mr. Ye, with this outfit, you are simply a reincarnation of Pan An," Little Bell remarked as she examined me, praising my appearance.
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