Ma Huijuan's swollen hand trembled slightly, and her worried face regained a bit of vitality because of Ma Huiwen's words.
"What do you mean? You mean...?"
During this time, she had heard about drug addicts, but she never expected that Jiang Rou would also become addicted.
Ma Huiwen nodded: "It's just like you think. As long as it's a karaoke bar or dance hall, there will be plenty of these things. However, ordinary people don't have access to them. Those who can afford them are mostly small business owners and nouveau riche."
Jiang Rou was deliberately infected by a few nouveau riche men.
After a moment of silence, Ma Huijuan felt that this era was developing too fast.
A few years ago, people were worried about having enough to eat and wear. Now, not long after, some people are so empty that they seek excitement.
“I’ve heard that once these kinds of people experience withdrawal symptoms, they become completely ruthless and disregard their own family. In that case, I can’t stay here any longer!” Ma Huijuan worried again.
"What are you afraid of? In such a vast capital city, how can she possibly control everything? During this time, you and Kun Kun should stay at home and not go out. I will keep track of Jiang Rou's movements."
Ma Huiwen told her to stay home and hide away.
Staying at home and not going out wasn't difficult for her.
After all, he was locked in a cellar for several years!
Thinking of what these people had gone through, she, who had once been so arrogant, could only weep silently.
Ma Huiwen pretended to be completely unaware and continued to go to work at the KTV.
Because she arrived an hour late, Jiang Rou's face was extremely gloomy when she saw her.
"Huiwen, are you late today?"
Jiang Rou called out to her as she prepared to serve the wine on a tray, and walked over with a forced smile.
Ma Huiwen smiled broadly.
"Rou Rou, I had a bit of diarrhea after dinner, and I went to the toilet twice, which is why I'm late. Please forgive me!"
She went to great lengths to please him, just so she could stay and work there.
Jiang Rou's lips curled into a smirk, and she burst into laughter.
"You two sisters are really something! You know you can't win, but you still try to pull stunts behind my back. And now look at you, begging me for a job like dogs!"
"Since you're so eager to stay and work, then go and clean up the latrines in the private rooms today."
Ma Huiwen's eyes widened, and her lips trembled involuntarily. The latrine in the private room was never cleaned after those people used it. It was incredibly filthy, with nowhere to even step. And she was being asked to clean it.
Moreover, she could earn a commission from selling alcohol, but cleaning latrines only earned her the minimum wage of forty-odd yuan a month.
She never expected Jiang Rou to pull this trick on her.
In order to stay, she could only agree with tears in her eyes.
Fortunately, this KTV only had five private rooms, but even so, she stayed up until late at night.
Only after the dancers in the dance hall gradually left did she straighten up and catch her breath.
Just as she was about to leave, the door to her private room opened, and Jiang Rou walked in with several fat, big-eared men.
She quickly retreated into the toilet and closed the door.
Jiang Rou was wearing a fitted cheongsam with a fox fur shawl, bright red lips, and a seductive figure. She was openly embracing and hugging the men.
"Here's 100,000 yuan. And get me some cigarettes to smoke."
Jiang Rou is now constantly smoking, and the private room is filled with white smoke.
A man with a cigarette dangling from his mouth gave a wink to the person next to him, then smiled and said:
"Boss Jiang, that's all the stock we have. You'd better contact Pete quickly and ask him to bring some back; the guys down here are going crazy."
Once addicted to drugs, they'll sell everything they own to buy flour.
But the problem now is that there's a shortage of flour, and those people are going to go crazy.
Jiang Rou also knew the seriousness of the problem, and said in a sickeningly sweet voice:
"You think I'm not worried? If I knew his whereabouts, would I need to let you guys make money? Didn't I tell you he's in Guangzhou? Didn't your people go looking for him?"
The man shook his head: "Pete is hiding quite well. We've searched everywhere, except for the King of Hell's territory."
"King Yama?" Jiang Rou looked at him in confusion.
The man chuckled: "It's the Tiger Head Gang, currently the largest gang in Guangzhou. Even the government can't do anything about them. It's said that a few years ago, the original Tiger Head Gang leader passed away, and a young new leader took over, who calls himself the King of Hell."
This person is incredibly ruthless, killing without blinking an eye, but he's very secretive and never shows his face, so no one knows his true identity.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Rou's heart skipped a beat.
"So you mean Pete can still be protected by the Axe Gang?"
The man laughed loudly: "I didn't say that. Anyway, your man is quite something. When did he contact you, thinking about getting some goods for us?"
The group chatted for a while longer, drank a few more bottles of wine, and then parted ways.
After the men left, Jiang Rou tidied her clothes and prepared to go home.
This is just a workplace; she needs to go home and sleep.
Hearing no sound outside, Ma Huiwen came out of the bathroom and, as if possessed, followed Jiang Rou.
As Jiang Rou was passing through the lobby, the phone at the bar suddenly rang.
She walked over with unsteady steps and took the phone.
"Hey, we're closed now. Come back tomorrow."
She thought it was a call to reserve a private room.
On the other end of the phone, Lin Tao's voice came through:
"Don't speak, just listen to me. It's not convenient for me to show myself right now. The goods are ready and are in the meter box. You'll handle these goods for me from now on."
Jiang Rou wanted to say something, but the other party had already hung up.
Jiang Rou looked around and, finding no one watching her, slung her bag over her shoulder and rushed into the night.
As she left, she saw Jiang Ning's company across the street, completely dark, and couldn't help but think to herself,
Just wait, it won't be long before she has a huge fortune, and when she needs money, she'll crush them all.
She quickly crossed the road and walked home, a smile on her lips.
Ma Huiwen followed her until she saw her enter a residential area. After looking around and making sure no one was there, she opened the electrical meter box on the outer wall and took out a black bag.
She quickly stuffed her bag into her coat and then went upstairs to go home.
Although she didn't know what was in the bag, Ma Huiwen sensed that it was definitely not simple.
The following evening, she volunteered to clean the toilets, using the opportunity to spy on Jiang Rou's secrets.
In the same private room, those fat, big-eared men came again.
Jiang Rou opened a small package and showed them the flour inside.
"This is the latest stock, how many do you want?"
A man said, "Mr. Jiang, you really have a way with things. How much do you have? We don't mind if it's a kilogram, or even a few kilograms."
Jiang Rou smiled and said, "Okay, I can satisfy any amount you want. However, the price will be 25 yuan per gram if it comes through me."
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