This green flower looks like a fat old woman. When you open your mouth, you can see a mouth of smoke-scorched teeth, and the stench it emits can make people faint.
But before liberation, Cuihua was the famous number one in the Bada Hutong.
Many dignitaries would spend thousands of dollars just to meet her.
Green flowers are the most popular among the eight alleys.
But such good days did not last long, and Chang was liberated. People like Cuihua were all dismissed from the Bada Hutong.
In order to allow them to live a life of self-reliance, the superiors assigned them to textile factories, clothing factories, quilt factories and other factories.
But people like Cuihua are used to the good life of getting money while lying down, how can they endure the hard work in the workshop.
Not long after, Cuihua took the initiative to resign from the textile factory.
Cuihua lived a good life for several years relying on his previous savings, but he soon discovered that it would definitely not work if he continued like this.
That year, machines cost less and less.
It won't be long before he has nothing to lose.
And letting Cuihua work in the factory again would be almost like killing him.
So he thought of a way, which was to return to his old business.
Although inspections are strict these days, such messy things are not allowed to appear.
But there will still be many ajar doors tomorrow.
Reliance on the ajar door Cuihua once again lived a happy life.
It's just that he didn't realize that he was getting older, there were fewer and fewer customers, and the money he could earn was getting less and less.
In order to make up for the lack of beauty, Cuihua decided to adopt a cold and informal approach.
Specifically, as long as you are a man, regardless of age or quantity, you can approach Cuihua to discuss a consensual business deal.
So Cuihua became the most open-minded woman in the half-closed world.
In order to help Fake Past solve the divorce problem, Fatty Yu first thought of Cuihua.
For no other reason, this woman only cares about money and not people.
After recognizing Zhang Dahan clearly, Cuihua said with a smile: "Don't worry, uncle. I think the person in front of me is still an old customer of mine. As long as I go out personally, I guarantee that I can catch him and I will not delay your business."
matter."
Fatty Yu said with a straight face: "This matter of Cuihua was given to me by one of my eldest brothers. If you can handle it well, I will naturally not be able to keep you. If you can't handle it well, then don't blame me for being rude.
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Even though Fatty Yu is joking around in front of Wang Weidong all day long, he is actually a novice character, otherwise he would not be able to work successfully in the black market.
In that era, the black market was a mixed bag. If you didn't have any real skills, you might have been eaten alive with flesh and bones as soon as you entered.
Cuihua also heard about the reputation of being too fat and trembled with fear.
"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely handle things properly. If not for anything else, I have to do it for the 10 yuan you gave me, right?"
Don't look at Cui Shengsheng's coldness. Secondly, most of the people who come to see him are from low-income families. How can they have any money on them?
This 10 yuan is enough for him to start a business in twenty shops.
At this time, Zhang Dahan was still thinking about how to spend the 5 cents he just won!
He hasn't eaten for two days. He didn't feel it when he was playing cards just now, but now his stomach has started to growl.
Zhang Dahan looked left and right and finally settled on a shop selling steamed buns.
The chopping board at the entrance of the store is covered with hot steamed buns. They are white and fragrant and steaming, which is very attractive.
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Zhang Dahan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He stepped forward and said, "Boss, how do you sell these buns?"
The boss who sells steamed buns is a big man from Shandong, and he talks in a buzzing voice: "Vegetable buns cost two cents each, and meat buns cost five cents each."
Zhang Dahan touched the fifty cents in his pocket and felt a little reluctant to part with it.
He smiled and said: "Boss, other people's meat buns cost two cents each, why do you sell them for 5 cents each? Well, I'm hungry too, so you sell them to me for two cents each.
.I want 5."
Hearing this, the Shandong man frowned and said, "Boy, this is a state-owned store. The prices are clearly marked. You can't bargain. You can eat what you like or not, just leave.
Besides, if you are hungry, you can just eat vegetable buns, why do you have to eat meat buns?"
Zhang Dahan was bruised and swollen from the rebuke: "Hey, how do you talk like a boss? Do you know me? I am Zhang Dahan over there at the front door, and I am well-known on the street."
The boss selling steamed buns also noticed it now.
The slovenly-dressed, middle-aged man in front of me is actually a scoundrel.
If the store owner who sold steamed buns before liberation would have been afraid of these people.
When these people come to make trouble, they don't quarrel with you, they don't argue with you, they take off their clothes, they lie down in front of the shop, and if you don't give them money, they won't leave.
But now that the store has been liberated and has become a public-private partnership, it is a public unit, and the comrades from the street office will come and take him away immediately.
The bun seller took off his hat and said fiercely to Zhang Dahan: "Boy, I don't think you're here to buy buns, you're just here to have fun with me.
Now let me say it again, if you want to buy it, if you don’t buy it, get out of here.”
Despite Zhang Dahan's whining and scumbag behavior, it's actually just lip service.
Now the boss of the bun shop was angry. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. He took out 5 cents from his pocket and wanted to buy buns.
At this time, Cuihua rushed out from the side, pulled Zhang Dahan and said to me: "Oh, isn't this Brother Dahan? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you miss me so much."
Fatty Yu saw Cuihua rushing forward in a hurry, and shook his head helplessly.
This woman is really greedy. She has already taken 10 yuan, but she even wants to earn a few cents to buy buns.
In fact, I feel relieved when I think about it.
Life is difficult for everyone these days. Their stomachs are barely full, and how many people are willing to go shopping with half-closed doors?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now that Cuihua has encountered such a good opportunity, she naturally cannot let it go.
Zhang Dahan was startled. When he turned around and saw Cuihua Shi standing next to him, he suddenly smiled and said: "Sister Cuihua, it turns out to be you. I haven't seen you for a while. Actually, I can't blame you, brother."
You know, brother, I’m unlucky these days. I don’t have any money in my pocket. If I don’t have any money, can you let me go into the house and get on the bed? Why don’t you kick me out?”
Cuihuashan smiled and said: "Brother, do you think you are such a ruthless person? You are also my old customer. How could I treat you like this?"
There is nothing wrong with what old customers say.
Zhang Dahan is the kind of person who has no money in his pocket and wants to have fun.
And among the ajar doors in Beijing, the cheapest one is Cuihua.
Now Zhang Dahan faces a dilemma.
He now has two choices, one is to buy a few steamed buns to fill his stomach, the other is to use the 50 cents in his pocket to find Cuihua and have a good time.
In the end, Zhang Dahan still felt that Tianbao's stomach was relatively clean, and said with a smile: "Sister Cuihua, I'm really sorry. I haven't eaten for two days. When I have a chance, I will definitely go to you next time."
"When is the next time? You haven't come to me for half a year!"
"Don't worry, I've already transferred the money. I actually won a full 50 cents today. I'll win a dollar tomorrow. I'll go find you tomorrow."
Cuihua would have stopped bothering her in the past, but today he has a mission.
Cuihua took Zhang Dahan's arm and said, "Brother Dahan, I don't know why, but I think you are very handsome today. So I thought, I will give you free service today."
Who doesn't like free services?
Zhang Dahan was overjoyed when he heard this: "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true, but I still have guests right now. If you miss this time, I'm sorry. You must get 50 cents next time you come." Cuihua threw it at him.
A wink said.
Zhang Dahan's bones felt numb, and he almost forgot that he was hungry.
"Okay, okay, Sister Cuihua, Sister Cuihua, I'll go with you."
The lustful Zhang Dahan followed Cuihua into a small alley.
As soon as he got on the kang, Zhang Dahan hurriedly took off his clothes.
Cuihua took advantage of him not paying attention and threw a piece of underpants into his pocket.
When Zhang Dahan took off his clothes, he found Cuihua still standing in the main room.
He frowned and asked, "Sister Cuihua, do you still have any exciting programs here?"
"Program? What are you thinking about? Get out of here right now."
Cuihua frowned and pointed at Zhang Dahan's nose angrily and said.
His sudden change in attitude left Zhang Dahan a little confused.
"How can you break your promise that it will be free?"
"Free? You don't even urinate and bloat, you look like a bear, you don't even have ghosts with you, and you still want me to give you free, you are simply wishful thinking." Cuihua pointed at Zhang Dahan.
His nose cursed for a while.
"I'm a regular customer. How dare you treat me like this? I'm telling you, I won't look for you next time. I'll look for Xiao Taohong." Zhang Dahan said not to be outdone.
The so-called Xiao Taohong is also a half-doored person, living in a small alley not far from Cuihua. The two of them have similar service content and similar prices, so they are old rivals.
Under normal circumstances, in order to compete for customers, Cuihua will lower the price every time she hears Xiao Taohong's name.
But now Cuihua had 10 yuan in her pocket, and she didn't pay attention to that dime at all. In addition, he also knew that Fatty Yu was powerful. If he dared to delay things because of his greed for money, Fatty Yu would definitely
Won't let him go.
Even though Cuihua is usually very greedy for money, he can also distinguish the target clearly. Otherwise, he would not be able to remain a half-closed door for so many years without incident.
"Gungunggun" Cuihua saw the boy lying on the bed and couldn't get off the bed. She rushed up and grabbed Zhang Dahan's arm and pushed him outside.
If Zhang Dahan had been taller in the past, he wouldn't have been afraid of Cuihua.
But he hasn't eaten any steamed buns today, and his stomach is flat and he doesn't have any strength.
In just a few moments, he was defeated by Cuihua and was pushed out of the house.
Looking at the tightly closed wooden door, Zhang Dahan spat fiercely.
He decided to wait until the next time he played cards and made money.
You must come here to spend money lavishly, throw money in Cuihua's face, and let Cuihua call him uncle.
"What kind of woman are you? You are such a scornful person."
Zhang Dahan cursed and left the alley.
He didn't see that not long after he left, the door of the house opened again.
Cuihua walked out of it and stood on the street, looking around. After seeing that Zhang Dahan had indeed left, Cuihua quickly walked to the street police station.
"Comrade, I want to report a crime"
As soon as Cuihua entered the house, she shouted loudly to the police comrades on duty.
"Are you Zhang Cuihua?" Lao Ma, who was on duty, was stunned for a moment when he saw Cuihua, and then recognized her.
When the Eight Hutongs were being cleaned up, Lao Ma also personally participated in the cleanup work as part of the team.
At that time, most of the female comrades were quite cooperative, because they had no choice but to enter the Bada Hutong. Now there is a new policy from above, which wants to arrange new jobs for them and let them support themselves through labor and start a new life. What a great opportunity this is.
ah.
Who wants to make money lying down when you can make money with your hands?
The only exception is Zhang Cuihua.
He simply regarded Bada Hutong as his home.
When she learned that Bada Hutong would no longer exist, Zhang Cuihua was as sad as if she had lost her own home.
He was as painful as a child.
Although these people are not good people, Zhang Cuihua cannot be allowed to continue misbehaving there.
So the superiors sent Lao Ma to do Zhang Cuihua’s ideological work.
Lao Ma was still an unmarried child at that time.
Who is Zhang Cuihua's opponent?
After several rounds, Zhang Cuihua did not persuade her. Instead, she held her head and cried loudly.
The comrades realized that something was wrong with Lao Ma's mood, so they could only report it to their superiors and transfer Lao Ma away.
Naturally, the old horse will not look good when he sees Zhang Cuihua now.
But Zhang Cuihua's expression did not change at all.
He looked at Lao Ma and said: "What's wrong? I am also a working people now, do you treat me with this attitude?"
"Working people?" Lao Ma rolled his eyes.
As a neighborhood police officer, Lao Ma knows Zhang Cuihua's situation very well.
It's just that this woman did it secretly, so she didn't get caught.
Besides, Lao Ma also knows that this woman's temperament is such that if he is left to fend for himself, he might cause other troubles.
Zhang Cuihua didn't care about that much, he just wanted to complete the task given to him by Fatty Yu.
"Old Ma, I want to call the police."
"why?"
"I was wandering on the street today and met a gangster."
Hearing this, Lao Ma's expression became serious.
Although this woman is not a good person, she cannot be allowed to be tricked by others.
"What time and place? What are the physical characteristics of the other party? What was robbed of you?"
Zhang Cuihua said with a smile: "In a small alley next to Qianmen Street, that man is tall and big, but he looks very wretched. By the way, he also has a black mole on the corner of his mouth. You also know that I am a very ugly person."
I didn’t have much money, I only had 5 cents with me, and he took it away. The man seemed very dissatisfied and even took away my underwear.”