"Juan'er, do you know each other?" the fat black man asked in surprise.
The woman smiled, and with one hand behind her back, she gave me an elegant salute like the ancients did: "I originally wanted to be black and black, but unexpectedly I was blackened by the anti-black. I am indeed a senior Kuding, Juan'er
, I am convinced to lose."
I looked at her and asked in confusion: "Who are you talking to?"
"What do you mean? You got the wrong person, who is Kudin?"
Juan'er was smiling all over her face and gave me a look that said, "I understand you."
At this time, the middle-aged man Tian Sanjiu asked for help frowned and said, "Girl, did you push me just now?"
The bald man named Ma hurriedly explained: "How is that possible, Brother Zhang! It's all a misunderstanding. I just want to say hello to you. How dare I push you, right Juan'er?"
The woman didn't even raise her head. She looked back and forth at her fingernails, lowered her head and said, "Yes, Brother Zhang, how dare I push you."
Even a fool can tell that this tone of voice "doesn't taste right".
The opposite meaning seems to be saying: "Who do you think you are?"
In Fujian Province, few people dared to speak to him in this tone. The middle-aged man licked his lips.
Just the action of "licking lips" frightened the fat man half to death. He was so busy saying nice things to each other that he almost knelt down.
"Brother Zhang, let's go out and chat for a while?"
When I came out of the corridor, I looked back at the store to make sure no one was following me out. I whispered: "Brother Zhang, you saw it just now. That Juan'er doesn't talk too big or too small."
"I think you should kill her as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man looked a little surprised: "Little brother, does that girl have a grudge against you?"
"No grudge, what's the grudge?"
I said with a straight face: "Brother Zhang, didn't you come a few minutes late because of something? You didn't hear that, she just said you were nothing, just a little gangster."
"Brother Zhang, can you tolerate this attitude?"
I said, "Even if you don't kill her, you can just make her stupid, put a sack on her and bury her in a ravine. That would be good."
"Ha ha!"
The middle-aged man laughed heartily twice. He came over and patted me on the shoulder: "Little brother, we always have rules in doing things. The girl is still young. She doesn't understand, so I won't It's too disrespectful to bully the younger ones."
"If you really don't like her and want to mess with her, you can tell Lao Ma."
"Let's go, I still have something to do, let's get in touch again."
Then the three Fujianese left. I heard them laughing and saying something to each other as they left. They spoke in Fujian dialect very fast and I couldn't understand them.
After they left, I walked against the wall, preparing to go back, pack my things, and run away. I would go to Jishou Dashan Miao Village to find millet, or I could go back to the northeast and find a place to live deep in the Daxingan Mountains.
"brother!"
"Don't go! There's something else going on!" The fat black man ran over, his body trembling with fat.
"Quick, quick, quick! Go back to the house! Let me make amends to you."
The fat black man had a smile on his face and pulled me into the store.
As soon as I came back, the bald man also stood up and offered me his seat, handed me cigarettes and poured tea. Compared with his previous attitude, it was simply heaven and earth.
Sitting together at the tea table, the bald man said with a smile: "Tonight, I am going to the Time Tunnel IP Private Room. Brother, I must show you my face and let me fulfill my duty as a landlord."
I kept a dark face and said nothing, and kept smoking. At the same time, I thought to myself: "We must get rid of this Juan'er. If she doesn't die, I will die soon."
At this time, Juaner stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, can we go to the back room to have a talk."
Hearing this, a trace of imperceptible anger flashed across the fat man's face, but he suddenly smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip.
There was a double bed and some simple furniture and sofas in the inner room. Juaner sat cross-legged on the sofa.
"Sisters have been spreading rumors recently. A first sight is better than a first sight. You should be the youngest one, Level 4 Kudin."
I said you really got the wrong person. My name is not Xiang Kuding, my name is Xiang Feng.
She leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "Money is needed recently. Kuding's tasks are very heavy in various places. I encourage the fat man to eat and drink in order to complete the task. Xiang Kuding, you are in the Snake Temple. It only takes one month."
I just helped them complete a year's worth of tasks, and no one knows about this."
"No? That's all you want to say?"
Juan'er looked stunned and asked me: "Is there something else?"
I can't react.
Her expression didn't look like she was lying.
Could it be that during the time I was running away, the puppets didn’t even look for me?
No, I haven't paid a penny in the past few months.
After chatting with her for a while, I was shocked by the news I heard from the side!
"I" paid!
And paid a huge sum!
Equivalent to 90% of my entire net worth!
In addition, Xiang Juaner said that the fourth-level Kudin has to pay 150,000 yuan a month. This month, "I" also paid it early.
The fourth-level Kudins of the Puppet Society can work alone, as long as they pay the money on time every month. They, the first- and second-level low-level Kudins, think that I have been working alone. Xiang Juaner said that many people admire my ability to make money.
No wonder. After I pretended to be missing, the Puppet Club seemed to have never found me.
After thinking hard, I thought to myself, who paid me the money?
This is not a small amount, and I was reluctant to part with it before, because I saved it little by little from tomb robbing in the past two years.
I left the antique store with a lot of worries. Fatty Hei repeatedly promised that the "payment" would be given to me, but it would take a few days to turn over the funds, so he gave me two days of grace.
When I returned to the place where I lived, the curtains in the room were drawn, the lights were turned on, and Ma Fengfeng was still tied to the chair.
I took off the gag rag, fed her some water, looked at her and asked, "Do you regret it?"
Ma Fengfeng nodded and said weakly: "I regret it, I was wrong, please, please let me go.
"Why"
I sighed and said, "You want my life, how can I let you go? Besides, you know my true identity."
"I'm sorry. I, Xiang Yunfeng, will no longer be wronged. You and I are both adults and we have to pay the price for what we have done."
"A person named Ma will come to pick you up tonight, and I will give you to her."
Ma Fengfeng's hands and feet She was tied to a chair, her face was swollen, but her eyelids were still swollen. I saw tears welling up in her eyes, unable to hold them back, and a stream of clear tears flowed down her face.
At about 9 o'clock in the evening, a bald man and two people drove over in a Jinbei. They used their clothes to block it, and lifted Ma Fengfeng to the Jinbei, one on the left and the other on the right. Ma Fengfeng glanced at me, with hatred in her eyes, and more
It's despair.
The car door slammed shut.
The bald man handed me a cigarette and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, we are taking a special line. In the ravines, there are too many old bachelors in their forties or fifties who have never tasted a woman. This little girl is good-looking. She must be
Hot item."
"When I receive the money, I will give it all to you, brother."
Feeling confused, I waved my hand and said no, I don’t want the money.
"How about going to the Time Tunnel? I've booked a private room."
"No, I'm tired and need to rest."
The bald man didn't dare to force it and said it would be another day. Then he got into the golden cup and pulled Ma Fengfeng away.
Looking at the back of the Jinbei car, it slowly disappeared at the end of the traffic light.
I have never beaten a woman, let alone sold her. I thought to myself: "Since when did I, Xiang Yunfeng, become so bad?"
Even if it was my first time to do something like this, I always felt guilty, and I couldn't be happy anyway.
"Big brother! Big brother!"
Just as he was about to turn around and go back, a little boy's voice suddenly came from behind him.
The little boy was playing with a bouncy ball, which is a solid rubber ball that can bounce when dropped hard on the ground.
The bouncy ball bounced and bounced in front of me.
The little boy gasped and said, "Brother, I can't get it, can you give me my ball back?"
I reached out and grabbed the still bouncing ball, ready to return it to him.
"Big brother! My mother called me! I'll give you the ball to play with!" The little boy suddenly turned his head and ran away quickly.
I threw it hard on the ground and the rubber ball bounced back and forth. I didn't want it and turned around to go upstairs.
Hey, something seems wrong
I went back, picked up the spring ball, and shined it at the street light.
