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Chapter 106 Pulling the Iron Army into the Water

Tie Jun was startled as soon as he walked in. Wuyang Wuyang was full of human heads, the booths against the wall were full of people, and on a long high platform in the middle, bikini girls were pole dancing.

There were many drunkards standing below, and from time to time someone would wave a ruble, and the beautiful woman would squat down and sway, and the drunkards would use these rubles to take advantage of the opportunity.

Tiejun frowned and asked Gorky: "Isn't the prohibition on alcohol in effect?"

Gorky smiled and said: "Yes, the vodka distilleries are all closed. There are not many nightclubs open, mainly because there is no hard liquor to sell."

"What about you?"

"I'm helpless. Several wineries and bar owners forced me to open this place and do it secretly!"

Tie Jun couldn't see why Gorky was helpless. He was clearly grinning from ear to ear. This can be regarded as a policy from above and a countermeasure from below. The ground turned underground.

There is a circular stage at the end, and the music is made by those long hairs on the stage. It is so exciting that everyone's head is shaking off.

Gorky led Tie Jun across the stage, and a singer who looked like Madonna came over. When he saw Gorky and Tie Jun, he immediately stuck to Gorky.

"Play well and come drink with the handsome guy later!"

Gorky patted the singer on the back. The singer raised his head and shocked Tie Jun, chuckled, and walked onto the stage in an exaggerated way.

"How's it going? Does it look like it?"

Hearing the screams from outside, Gorky was very satisfied and asked Tie Jun with a smile.

At this time, Madonna was like a rocket that had just been launched, dazzling but not yet rising. Gorky had quite the business acumen to cultivate such a wonderful woman.

"picture!"

Tie Jun answered briefly. Gorky gave Tie Jun a meaningful look and continued walking backstage. Tie Jun shook his head and followed.

After walking through the aisle and entering the backstage, there was a row of dressing tables filled with lipsticks and powders. Gorky opened a large velvet curtain and there was a dressing room.

There were messy things hanging on the hooks on the walls of the dressing room. The air was filled with a strong smell of perfume, which was also visually very fragrant.

I don't know what Gorky did. The whole wall slid to one side. When he saw himself sliding in the mirror, Tie Jun's face became a little stiff.

A secret door with a password appeared in front of him. Gorky quickly pressed it a few times, and the secret door opened. The blue wall lamp was very dreamy.

Walking into the blue space, the door closed behind, Gorky smiled and said: "How about it? My creativity, the blue ocean!"

"novel!"

Tie Jun smiled, and the two of them continued walking inside. After passing the end of the corridor, they suddenly saw a sea-blue swimming pool in front of them.

A fat man with a cigar in his mouth was lying on a chair. Two black girls were holding fruit plates and feeding the fat man. When they saw Gorky, the fat man snapped his fingers.

"Hey, Gorky, are you bringing some rich Chinese people to play?"

Gorky raised his hand as a greeting, got closer, and said to Tie Jun: "Jun, aren't you interested in cars? This is the director of the Volga Automobile Factory. He is under great pressure."

Tie Jun looked at the fat man, well, he is so fat, how dare he be called stressed? To put it this way, he should be called stressed.

After thinking about it, Tie Jun still smiled and said: "Hello, Director of the Stressful Factory, I am Tie Jun, a small businessman in China. Nice to meet you!"

"Oh, you Chinese bastards, you are all strong men. You can carry two big bags that even a donkey can't carry. It's amazing!"

The fat man is very arrogant. The word "Axiao" (Donkey) has a strong pronunciation. Tiejun sneered, "What the hell are you doing?" In less than half a year, you will know what it means to be under a lot of pressure!

After rebirth, Tie Jun believed in the law of survival that I would not offend unless someone offends me. If someone offends me, I would offend them. Hearing his words, he laughed!

"Comrade Factory Director, there will be bread, there will be milk, there will be everything. We will carry it for you."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, wondering what Tie Jun meant by this. Gorky smiled and walked away.

Tie Jun glanced at the dazed fat man, with a look of sympathy on his face, and raised his hand, "Goodbye!" The fat man hurriedly raised his hand, "Oh, goodbye!" Tie Jun raised his feet and followed Gorky.

Walking through the huts with pink lights, Gorky said in a deep voice: "This is our current situation, the rich enjoy themselves and the poor need to be fed!"

Tie Jun shrugged, the implication being that you are very chic and happy, and you don’t need to pretend to be aloof here.

When he walked to the corner, Gorky stopped at the door of the last room, clapped his hands, the door opened, and Gorky stood at the door, looking at Tie Jun.

"Jun, I'm going to collect the money. You rest here for a while. I'll come find you when I'm done!"

After Gorky finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Tie Jun's reply.

It's coming, what's supposed to come will come, there's no use hiding, face it bravely!

Tie Jun sighed and thought of the Four Irons. Gorky was obviously trying to pull him into trouble and make him an iron match with him.

Thinking of this, Tie Jun didn't look inside the door. He walked around the corner and took a look. There was another door. Gorky opened it and walked in.

"Brother, come in!"

A very tender Chinese language came from behind. Tie Jun turned around and entered the room. Directly opposite the door was a row of sofas. The TV against the wall was on, and the picture showed Xiao Ma holding a toothpick in his mouth.

Tie Jun walked to the sofa and sat down. The pink light was very ambiguous. Tie Jun crossed his legs and finally looked over.

There was a Chinese girl standing by the door. Tie Jun confirmed that she was young, with delicate facial features, a petite figure, a pink bikini, and a little lolita.

"Come on, sit down and talk!"

Tie Jun took out a pack of Lao Ba Duo, and the girl's eyes lit up, "Brother, are you from the Northeast?" "Well, I'm from Bingcheng!" Tie Jun stopped holding the cigarette and looked at the girl again.

"I'm from Mudanjiang, the one where the eight girls threw themselves into the river..."

"I've been there and I love to drink your big rice porridge. I'm all from my hometown. Don't be afraid. Put this on!"

Tie Jun casually picked up the blanket on the sofa and handed it over. This girl should have been watching Fa Ge's "A Better Tomorrow" under a blanket just now.

"Who in the family is going to die?"

Tie Jun asked casually, and the girl was stunned.

"What the hell?"

"Is there anything worse than this?"

"you......"

The girl was so angry that she stared at the boss, snatched the cigarette from Tie Jun's hand, poured out two cigarettes, lit them together, turned over and handed one to Tie Jun.

Tie Jun took the cigarette and smiled, "Well, he's not that big, but he's still an experienced driver!"

"My family is from a rural area. They gave my family 10,000 yuan and took me here on a sledge from Suifenhe."

"Oh, you've become rich, so now your family is worth 10,000 yuan?"

"You're just playing haha, there's no end to it, right? I'm a fellow countryman. Seeing me like this makes you happy, right?"

The girl suddenly became furious, blew a puff of smoke into Tie Jun's face, and started howling.

"How about praising you for saving the family? Or praising you for bringing glory to the country?"

Tie Jun also sprayed her and insulted her unceremoniously. There were tears in the girl's eyes, but they did not flow out. She bit her lips together, looking very aggrieved.

"What's your name? How old are you? No need to make up a story, I can recognize it. Now, to be honest, you have a chance to get out of here!"

The girl wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and huddled on the sofa, like a frightened little girl, looking at the TV with her big eyes and smoking a cigarette desperately, trying to calm herself down.


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