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Chapter 962 Various lively performances

The brother-in-law gave Dapen 500 yuan to let him go and find a bed to live in. However, the labor service company wanted an agency fee of 1,000 yuan, so in desperation, Dapen took the 500 yuan. In addition to the seven hundred pawned for the watch, I paid the fee.

Dapen originally thought that after working for a week and becoming a full-time employee, he would advance his salary and move out to his uncle's house. However, he did not expect that the labor service company was still a scammer, so this week, he bit the bullet and stayed at his uncle's house again. After so long,

In today's society, there are always some young people who seem to have some insights into life. They shout all day long that our society has changed, human relationships are getting weaker and weaker, the girl they like is too realistic, and their relatives and friends are too snobbish in their behavior. ,

In fact, from another perspective, the biggest reason for the so-called "reality" is from yourself. Now that you have realized that the social atmosphere has changed, you are unable to change it, and you want to keep the indifferent family affection and realistic love away. If you hurt yourself, then you have to work hard to adapt to society.

When you have the economic conditions to meet "reality" and a relative material life, then the so-called "reality" actually does not exist.

Because at that time, your financial conditions allowed you to feel warmth quickly, instead of visiting your door with a gift of more than 200 yuan, and kept writing, "We are relatives, you should be nicer to me."

My aunt can accept Dapen, regardless of whether she arranges him to live on the balcony or in the bathroom. This is a kind of contribution and a kind of help in itself. You can say that this kind of contribution does not reach the bottom line of family affection and is not righteous enough. , but we can’t blame others for being too market-oriented,

Therefore, at this moment, Dapen, although his heart is infinitely sad, feeling that he is alone in this big city, he also realizes that this city like a steel oven is not the "unity and conspiracy" advocated in the 1970s and 1980s. "Development", but everything speaks with capital,

Forty minutes later, Da Pen was waiting on the side of the street to find Manager Yao from the labor service company. To put it bluntly, he was a liar.

"Come on, get in the car, buddy," Manager Yao drove a Tiguan and stretched his neck and shouted,

"Bang, bang,"

Dapen opened the car door and sat on it. He frowned and asked, "What kind of work do you do?"

"It's a good job, you don't work hard, you don't break the law, you make money in one night, how can you do it?"

Manager Yao asked,

"I don't have a dime in my pocket, you can't get anything out of me," Dapen said, getting vaccinated in advance.

"Oh, I won't charge you an agency fee this time,"

Manager Yao explained quickly, and then continued to ask: "Can you drink?"

"No chance of meeting,"

Dapen thought for a moment, blinked and said,

"This job is like this. The boss who is looking for you is an out-of-town boss. His hobbies are a bit special. He likes to hang out with strong young men. Although you have some black spots, you are not bad looking. How about you come over and accompany me? After he drinks, take him to the hotel in the evening, and you two can just talk about the rest."

Manager Yao looked at Dapen with a smile and said very nakedly,

"Just drink some wine, then send him back, and give him three thousand yuan,"

Dapen frowned and asked,

"He's not short of money, but you can't do errands. Just serve him, and it's not necessarily three thousand. I'm telling you, buddy, don't have any objections. This dick fucks society and laughs at the poor. If you don’t laugh at prostitution, putting money in your pocket is better than anything else,”

Manager Yao was afraid that he would not go to the big pot, so he did some ideological work.

"Okay, isn't it just to hold back his drink? I can drink as much as he wants. I'll do this job."

Dapen gritted his teeth and said,

"Then let's go,"

"Let's go,"

"But you can't wear this outfit. I'll change it for you."

Manager Yao drove away with Dabain,

An hour and a half later, at the door of the VIP private room opened by the eldest prince in the golden ocean, Manager Yao knocked on the door, wearing a sports suit and a hip-hop style hat on his head.

"Enter,"

The eldest prince was playing dice with his friends when he shouted without raising his head,

"Bang, bang,"

Manager Yao opened the door and walked in with a big basin. The pungent smell of hookah in the room hit his face, making his eyes dry.

Dapen stood at the door a little awkwardly, his movements stiff.

"Tap tap tap,"

Manager Yao walked quickly to the eldest prince with small steps like a eunuch, bent down, and asked in a low voice: "Is that okay, brother?"

The eldest prince raised his head and glanced at the basin, then asked his friend, "How are you, Brother Hong?"

"kindness,"

The middle-aged man named Hong Ge had his hair parted and wore old-fashioned square-frame myopia glasses with thick lenses. He nodded with a smile.

"You go find Zaizai to get the money,"

The eldest prince waved his hand gently, indicating that Manager Yao could get out.

"Stay with me well,"

Manager Yao said something to the big basin, turned around and left.

"Come and sit,"

The eldest prince made room for Da Pen on the sofa and motioned for him to sit next to Brother Hong.

During the rest of the time, Dapen was very strict with himself. As long as Brother Jinghong had a drink, he would stop him. He also mixed the foreign beers and drank them. After a while, he vomited three or four times.

"Haha, this is the first time I've seen this child. It's so real." Brother Hong's eyes lit up inexplicably.

"As long as you are happy," the eldest prince said perfunctorily, feeling very annoyed.

"Come on, sisters, I'll give you a toast,"

A girl accompanying the drink next to her said to the basin with a smile,

"Okay, okay," Dapen nodded naively,

"Oh, it's getting harder and harder to work in this industry now. I won't say anything about same-sex competition. Nowadays, men have more market than us. How can we do this job?" the girl said with emotion,

"Ha ha,"

Everyone in the room burst into laughter,

"hehe,"

Dapen didn't understand why, so he laughed twice.

"Where is your hometown?" Brother Hong asked with a rosy face.

"Mohe,"

"Great place. Hey, you have a good figure. What did you do before?"

Brother Hong shamelessly poked Dapen's chest with his finger.

"Brother, don't poke me, I'm itchy."

Dapen was stunned for a moment and said angrily,

"Haha, do you still have itchy skin?"

Brother Hong suddenly felt energetic,

Outside Haiyang Gate, three or four young people strolled in, then ordered a card table on the dance floor and sat down slowly.

"Hello, sir, would you like to order a set meal or a la carte?"

A uniformed waiter came over and shouted,

“How do I order the set meal?”

"Starting from 398, there are four bottles of soft drinks, a bottle of Black Label, and a small fruit plate,"

The waiter replied,

"Then what if I don't have three hundred and ninety-eight and still want to drink Black Fang?" The young man in the lead revealed his face under the swinging spotlight. This person was Liang Liang, who had an affair with Jiang Jing.

"," the waiter was stunned,

"Give me a red star knife from the Nian,"

Guo Zhiliang licked his lips and shouted,


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