He Wenlin Food Factory now has a computer, a printer, and a fax machine.

She went to the food factory and printed two or three hundred small advertisements.

The advertisement reads: "I am Xiao Hongmei, 30 years old, big breasts and a slim waist, proficient in all kinds of bedroom techniques. 30 yuan per time, 50 yuan for the whole night, 500 yuan for a month, 5000 yuan for a year. Phone: xxxx, Address..."

The phone number was definitely a real one, because she had ordered food and left her phone number.

The address is real. Doesn't she like selling? Let's grant her wish!

Besides small advertisements, He Wenlin also went to a print shop to print small cards, the kind that are stuffed into hotel and guesthouse rooms. He Wenlin printed 500 copies.

However, the cards and small advertisements did not have photos printed on them, mainly because He Wenlin did not have her photo either.

Around 6 p.m., He Wenlin received the small card.

Of course, a big boss like He Wenlin wouldn't personally do something like distributing flyers.

She went to five small hotels and spent a total of 500 yuan to have the hotel cleaners stuff the money into the guests' rooms.

Then she printed out the small advertisements, which she had to put up herself because they had to be posted near where Zhang Hongmei lived. He Wenlin couldn't put them up too early, otherwise they would be seen.

He Wenlin was busy all night and she was exhausted.

When He Wenlin returned home from her handicraft business, Zhang Hongmei was on the phone: "You're the one selling yourself? Fifty yuan for the whole night, for your mother's sake!"

After I hung up, another call came in: "I'm at Jinxing Hotel, fifty yuan for the whole night, right..."

"Screw you!"

...

Zhang Hongmei's phone kept ringing all night.

Enraged, Zhang Hongmei turned off her mobile phone.

The next morning, when Zhang Hongmei got up and turned on her phone, she found more than twenty missed calls, all from unknown numbers.

She felt a little strange, but didn't take it seriously.

In the afternoon, Zhang Hongmei went to buy groceries. When she returned, a hunchbacked bachelor in his fifties from the village was loitering in front of her door.

"What are you doing at my doorstep?" Zhang Hongmei questioned.

The hunchback, baring his large yellow teeth, asked, "What do you think I'm here for?"

"How would I know what you're doing?" Zhang Hongmei said irritably.

After saying that, he took out his key and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the hunchback couldn't wait to hug her from behind, and then stuck out a foot to close the door.

"Ah... let me go, let me go, help me, help me!" Zhang Hongmei screamed in terror.

"Your moaning sounds so nice, I like it." The hunchback pressed her down on the bed. "Save your energy for moaning in bed later."

"Let me go! You old bastard, let me go! When my man comes back, he won't let you get away with this!"

"Your man? You mean your client? Don't worry, as long as I'm satisfied, I'll give you an extra ten dollars."

After saying that, the hunchback began to unbuckle his belt.

Taking advantage of the moment, Zhang Hongmei got up, pushed the hunchback aside, and the hunchback stumbled and fell to the ground.

The hunchback got angry: "Damn it, what are you pretending to be, some virtuous and chaste woman? I'm doing you a favor by patronizing your business."

"You're the one who's selling yourself? Your whole family are selling yourself!" Zhang Hongmei opened the door and ran out.

Just then, a man in his forties walked past her and whispered, "Thirty yuan?"

After saying that, he pinched her butt.

Zhang Hongmei screamed in fright.

"You filthy slut! All you ever do is cheat on me! You're always so horny, aren't you?" With that, a woman rushed out, grabbing Zhang Hongmei's hair with one hand and pinching her breast with the other.

"Let me go! I don't know you! Let me go!" Zhang Hongmei cried out in pain.

"You filthy bitch! You don't recognize me, but I recognize you! You seduced my man, selling yourself for twenty or thirty yuan, I'll beat you to death!" This woman was the same man who had just pinched Zhang Hongmei's buttocks.

When the man saw that Zhang Hongmei had tears in her eyes, he felt sorry for her and quickly said, "I have nothing to do with her. Let go of her and stop making a fool of yourself here."

By now, a large crowd had gathered to watch the spectacle.

The hunchback who had taken off his pants, seeing that things were not going well, had already slipped away.

It would have been better if the man hadn't spoken to Zhang Hongmei; the more he spoke, the more upset his wife became, and she beat Zhang Hongmei even more severely.

After a while, the man finally pulled his wife away.

The woman walked along, cursing and swearing, using the most offensive and offensive language imaginable.

Zhang Hongmei had a lot of her hair pulled out and her face was scratched and bloody. She cried out.

At this moment, the landlady came over and said to her with a contemptuous look, "Pack your things and move out tomorrow. I'm not renting this place to you anymore."

Zhang Hongmei looked completely bewildered: "Why? I've already paid the rent."

"Why? You're asking me why?" The landlord was furious too, and dragged her to a nearby telephone pole. "Look at this for yourself, what is this?"

Zhang Hongmei was dumbfounded when she saw the small advertisement on the utility pole!

The landlord said, "My family has been honest and upright for generations. I can rent my house to anyone, but I will never rent it to chickens! I'm renting this house to you to live in, not for you to do this kind of business. You'd better move out first thing tomorrow morning! Seriously, you're ruining my family's feng shui and making my house dirty."

"I'm not a chicken!"

"You're not? Then tell me what this is? 'Little Red Plum,' you say? Does changing 'Zhang' to 'Little' mean it's not you anymore? The phone number isn't yours? The address isn't yours?" the landlord said angrily. "Enough nonsense. I've already been kind enough by making you move out first thing tomorrow morning."

"No, I really didn't..."

"Anyway, if you don't move out by tomorrow, I'll call the police and throw all your stuff out." With that, the landlord turned and left, muttering after her, "Pah! You slut!"

Zhang Hongmei was furious.

At that moment, she saw He Wenlin, who was all smiles.

She suddenly remembered what He Wenlin had said yesterday about fulfilling her wish!

She glared at He Wenlin and charged forward, but He's mother quickly stepped in front of her, staring at her and asking, "What do you think you're doing?"

"You did it!"

He Wenlin blinked her big eyes, looking completely innocent: "What do you mean I did it? I don't know what you're talking about."

Aunt He: "Aren't you short of men? Now's the perfect time, you can have as many as you want."

Zhang Hongmei said fiercely, "You think you can force me to leave here? Dream on!"

"Anyone around here willing to rent a house to you? I can also tell you that I will hire people to watch you 24 hours a day. No matter where you live, I will use different methods to make it impossible for you to live there. I will make the landlord unwilling to rent to you. You can call the police to arrest me, but I am underage and will not be held responsible. Besides, I have money. I can usually settle things with money."

At this point, He Wenlin laughed and continued in a low voice, "If you go to work, I will make a scene at your factory. If you seduce other men and want to be someone else's mistress, I will also make a scene."

In short, I will make sure you can't go to work, can't rent a place, and can't be anyone's mistress!

This is just a small appetizer for you!