Amumu was sleeping downstairs, vaguely listening to the conversation between his uncle and a strange woman upstairs. Before long, he heard the man breathing heavily and the woman moaning and groaning, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure. Then came a series of slapping sounds and the sound of the bed shaking...
"Knock knock knock... Muzhen, are you awake? I'm about to go back, come out for a moment," Amu Muzhen was awakened by a knock on the door. She opened the door and saw her uncle looking radiant, followed by a very beautiful and charming woman.
“Ahem, you heard everything last night, right? This is your second aunt. She came back from outside with me and is staying in town temporarily. We'll go out together after the New Year!” Jike Awang said, looking at Amumuzhen.
“Okay, you can go back now. Your aunt and A-Guang are still waiting for you to come back,” Amumu emphasized the name A-Guang.
“Okay, you stay here for now. I’ll come back after the New Year, and then we’ll go out and make our way in the world together,” Jike Awang said, then hurriedly left.
"Your name is Amumujin? You look like you're not even eighteen yet, are you?" After Jike Awang left, the woman leaned against the door frame, sizing up Amumujin.
"You're only sixteen this year. Don't you know my Uncle Awang has a wife and children?" Amumu asked the woman with some confusion.
"I know, so what? A woman's destiny is to find a man, and sometimes she can't choose what kind of man she finds. As long as he treats her well and truly loves her, what does it matter if he has a wife and children?" After saying this, the woman took out a thin cigarette from her pocket, put it in her alluring red lips, took a deep drag, and exhaled a puff of smoke at Amumu, saying indifferently.
"You're destroying someone else's family!" Amumuzhen said, looking at the woman.
"Hehe, so what? It wasn't me who seduced your uncle first, he was the one who tempted me first. He couldn't control what was in his pants, can you blame me? Besides, even if I rejected your uncle, would he not go looking for other women?" the woman said with a sneer.
"But what you're doing is wrong!"
"I know, why don't you marry me, then I'll be your wife, and I won't bother your uncle anymore, what do you think?" The woman looked at Amumu's very strong body, and the restlessness in her heart grew stronger and stronger. Her eyes began to drool as she looked at Amumu...
"Are you telling the truth?" Amumu asked, looking at the woman who seemed ready to devour him whole.
"Absolutely true, even more real than bubble tea," the woman said, then walked tenderly to Amumuzhen and placed her soft, boneless hands on his shoulders.
"Okay, I'll marry you," Amumu said through gritted teeth, as if she had made a very difficult decision.
"Hehehe... Young man, you're quite loyal. Have you thought about it? Even if I were with you and became your wife, wouldn't your uncle go to another one? What would you do then? Marry another wife? Then you would be unfaithful to me, and you would become a bad man just like your uncle." The woman covered her mouth and giggled.
"Then I don't care anymore, you can leave," Amumu said expressionlessly.
"Muzhen, now that your uncle is gone, we're all alone here, and it must be so boring. How about we do something fun? It's just the two of us here, so only heaven, earth, you, and I know. We just need to keep quiet about it," the woman whispered in Amumuzhen's ear, pressing her ample breasts against him.
"Get out!" Amumuzhen shoved the woman away by pushing her away with both hands onto her high breasts. He felt something soft in his hands and realized that he had touched a place he shouldn't have.
"You little rascal, your grip is stronger than your uncle's. You might have scratched me all red. Do you want to see?" The woman wasn't angry at all, and still spoke in a flirtatious and coquettish voice.
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Amumu's eyes turned extremely cold as he spoke!
"Tch! A little brat is just a little brat, he doesn't know anything about fun, he's no fun at all. I'm not going to tease you anymore, I'm going to go to the teahouse to play mahjong to pass the time." Seeing that Amumu really wasn't taking the bait, the woman left gracefully, having made a fool of herself...
Amumu was left alone in the house, still savoring the thrilling touch on his hand...
"Knock knock knock..." In the evening, just as Amumu was about to go out to find a place to eat, there was a knock on his door.
"Is Muzhen here? Come on, I'll take you out to spend some money tonight, hahaha... I made a fortune today, won a small amount of money, I'll take you to town for a good look around," the woman shouted excitedly outside.
Inside the house, Amumuzhen didn't want to respond to the woman, but Jike Awang hadn't left him a single penny when he left. He had come out of the mountain village penniless except for the clothes he usually wore.
Seeing that Amumuzhen reluctantly opened the door, the woman completely disregarded the little boy's feelings, grabbed Amumuzhen's hand, and dragged him out the door...
Soft, warm, and boneless, Amumu truly felt it in her heart. This was the first time in her life that a strange woman had held her hand, and she felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
"Hehe, little brat, you're getting shy now! Oh! Your face is red too? Tsk tsk tsk, what? Does my hand feel uncomfortable? Let me tell you, many men want to hold my hand, but I don't want them. You still don't know what's good for you," the woman said, looking at the blushing Amumuzhen, who tried to break free from her hand several times, laughing and scolding all the way.
And so, this woman dragged Amumuzhen to a restaurant that looked very classy. She opened the door, went inside, found a secluded spot, and pulled Amumuzhen to sit next to her.
“This stool is much softer and more bouncy than ours at home. It feels a bit strange,” Amumu said, bouncing on the sofa twice without making a sound.
The woman watched without saying a word, then took a red marriage certificate from the table, just like the ones used for weddings in her village, and handed it to Amumu.
"What do you want to eat? Look around and order for yourself. Don't worry, it's on me," the woman said very generously.
Amumu took the rather heavy red booklet and looked at the names and styles of various dishes on it, but he didn't recognize the characters. He had never been exposed to these characters before, and no one in the village had taught him or the other children in the village.
"I want this, and this, and this," Amumu said, looking at the names of the dishes and pointing to the pictures.
"Okay, I understand. Do you want some alcohol? White wine, beer, or red wine?" the woman asked, looking at Amumu.
"What red? White? Beer? I don't know," Amumu looked at the woman with some confusion.
"Oh, I forgot, you just came out and don't know. Just bring the same bottle," the woman said, looking at Amumuzhen's blank expression. She suddenly realized that she herself had been just as innocent and hopeful for the future when she first came out.
Several dishes, a bottle of beer, a bottle of dry red wine, and a bottle of 45-proof Fenjiu were served quickly. There were meat and vegetables. Amumu had never seen such delicious and visually appealing dishes before. He ate heartily.
"Eat slowly. If you're not full, I can order more. Come on, let's have a drink." The woman picked up a tall glass filled with a clear liquid. Amumu picked up his glass and clinked it with the woman's, then watched as she downed her drink. He followed suit and downed his own in one gulp!
"Cough cough cough, what is this? It tastes awful!" Amumu coughed repeatedly as he was choked by the liquor, feeling a hot liquid burning from his mouth down his throat and into his stomach.
"liquor",
"liquor"?
Amumu looked very seriously at the half-full bottle of Fenjiu on the table, somewhat incredulous. He had drunk alcohol in his own village before, but the alcohol he drank was never this pure; it was very cloudy and not nearly as strong.
"You thought it was some kind of local liquor from your village? Hehe, come on, let's have another one," the woman said with a smile, and then poured Amumuzhen another cup.
After finishing their baijiu (Chinese liquor), the two each drank a bottle of beer, then downed a bottle of dry red wine. Full and satisfied, the woman paid the bill, and the two, supporting each other, prepared to go home.
Late at night, two drunkards staggered along a deserted street, supporting each other. Every now and then, passersby would look at the strange pair with curiosity. The man looked like a minor, and the woman looked like a weird auntie trying to abduct a minor.
Just as the two of them were strolling into a secluded alley, a dozen or so shady-looking thugs suddenly appeared from the opposite direction.
"Tsk tsk tsk, little sister, how come you're so drunk? Come on, let's take you home, okay? It's not safe for a girl like you to be out drunk so late. Let's take you home." Two or three men who looked to be in their twenties or thirties walked over to the two drunk women with lewd smiles.
Two men came over and were about to put their arms around the woman's waist when the other man pushed away the boy who was supporting her. He pointed at the boy with one finger and told him to get lost or he would get beaten up!
"Who are you? I don't know you. Get out of my way! Mu Zhen, come here and help me. I feel a little unsteady on my feet." The woman looked around, searching for her companions.
"Here I am, sister, I'm here, hehehe..." Another man approached the woman with a grin and prepared to hug her.
"I advise you not to make any rash moves, or you won't be able to bear the consequences!" At this moment, the young man suddenly pulled the woman from their hands and pulled her behind him, coldly warning the thugs.
"Hehe... a little kid, trying to protect a woman, especially with a dozen grown men armed with weapons. You can't be this reckless. Kid, we're taking this woman tonight. I advise you to be smart and leave. Actually, you don't have to leave. We'll give her back to you after we've had our fun, hahaha..." After saying that, the dozen or so men pulled out their weapons!
Amumu coldly watched as these people, carrying all sorts of weapons, walked towards him with sinister smiles, his own jade ruler already in his hand...
"Little brat, we'll give you one more chance! Get out of here! We just want to play with your woman. We promise we won't hurt her because we don't want to make things difficult for you. You'd better find somewhere to hide right now! We'll take this woman to this place tomorrow morning. We mean what we say!" One of the thugs pointed a half-meter-long watermelon knife at Amumuzhen and said.
Seeing that these people had no intention of letting him and the woman go, Amumu Zhen didn't waste any words. Suddenly, the jade ruler in his hand grew longer, transforming from something that looked like a jade plaque into a three-meter-long stone platform!
Amumu swung the jade platform in his hand and smashed it directly at these thugs!
Before the dozen or so thugs knew what was happening, they saw a white stone hurtling towards them. Instantly, the sound of bones shattering filled the air, and the dozen or so thugs were all lying on the ground, clutching their broken bones and wailing...
Amumu then carried the woman over the thugs groaning on the ground and left the place...
"What's that thing in your hand? How is it so powerful?" The woman was sobered up by the thugs' scare, and then she saw the boy swinging a stone platform that was disproportionately large for his size and fighting with the thugs.
"Some things are better left unasked, so you can live longer!" Amumu gently placed the woman on the sofa and then returned to his room, leaving the woman sitting on the sofa, staring blankly in the direction Amumu had left, lost in thought...
"Knock knock knock..." Just as Amumu was still thinking about his fight with this group of thugs, there was a knock on his door.
"What are you doing?" Amumu asked coldly.
"I'm a little scared, can you open the door?" The woman outside the door spoke in a trembling voice, as if she had really been very frightened.
As soon as Amumu opened the door, a very soft body suddenly pounced on her, and then a pair of soft, boneless, fair arms embraced her.
Amumu was overwhelmed by the woman's fragrance, and before he could react, a pair of soft, moist, fiery red lips covered his own...
Amumu's mind went completely blank. Then, the woman quickly took off her own clothes and then quickly took off Amumu's clothes as well.
The raging fire devoured everything, as if only these two people filled with desire existed in the world. Their souls collided and merged endlessly. Desire, like a wildfire, burned their souls, just as a storm nourished their long-parched hearts. Their souls plunged into an endless abyss...
Amumu felt something tickling his face. He tried to remove the spiderweb-like thing from his face, but when he reached out, he touched a furry head. It turned out that the long hair on this head was draped over his face.
Amumu opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was still tightly clamped around him with her smooth and delicate thighs. Only then did Amumu remember the madness of last night...
The room was still filled with the lingering scent of last night's frenzy. Just then, the woman nestled closer to Amumu's chest, like a kitten trying to be soothed.
Amumu looked at the woman beside him, wondering how he would face his Uncle Awang in the future, since this woman was his second aunt.
"You're amazing," the woman said, noticing that the man beside her had woken up. She looked at him with tenderness, this man who could lift her to the clouds and drag her down to hell.
"Don't worry, only you and I know about what's going on between us. No one else will know," the woman said, then reached out her fair arm to stroke the captivating man as she whispered.
Looking at the woman's flawless, curvaceous body in the bed, Amumu's primal desires erupted once more. He pressed the woman down beneath him, and she let out a soft moan...
On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the Monkey is inauspicious and the North is unfavorable. The Fetal Deity resides in the South of the Stove Room, making it an inauspicious day for all activities.
But those people in the small mountain village who were preparing to venture out had already packed their bags, said goodbye to their wives, children, and parents, and embarked on their journeys into the outside world.
This time, about half of the able-bodied young men in the small mountain village went out with Jike Awang and his group! The rest were either underage or their families didn't want them to go out, and the rest were the elderly, women, and children...
Jike Awang and his group crossed the mountains and walked dozens of miles of rugged mountain roads before finally arriving in the town the next morning.
Jike Awang and his group took the newcomers who had come with them to the town hall and then had the town mayor arrange for them to stay at the town's guesthouse.
After returning from outside, the first thing they did upon arriving in town was to go to the town hall together. There, they found the town mayor who had helped them in the past and returned all the money the mayor had lent them, along with double the interest. The mayor initially refused, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the group of men and had no choice but to accept it.
So this time, the town mayor arranged for all the people who came with Jike Awang to stay in the guesthouse. In this remote and impoverished place far from the emperor's reach, his family would have starved to death long ago if he had relied on his meager salary.
After settling everyone in, Jike Awang and his seasoned veterans waited until their fellow countrymen who had just arrived had settled their belongings, then took them out for a meal at a restaurant in town before finally sending all the newcomers back to the guesthouse...
"Twenty people came this time, how should we divide them up?"
"How do you divide them? Let them go with whomever they want. If they don't want to follow you, you can't just put a knife to their throat and force them to follow you, can you?"
"What I'm worried about now is whether they'll accept what we're doing outside, or whether they'll report us for it."
"Hmph! Let's just be frank. This is what we do. If you want to get rich, work with us. If you want to take the legitimate path, you can work overtime all day long in the factories of those heartless bosses who eat people alive, and you'll only earn three or four thousand yuan a month. We won't stop you. Everyone has their own ambitions."
"What if they report us?"
"Report? Heh heh, when I get out, I'll wipe out every single one of them who's still breathing! Not a single one left!"
"Awang, what do you think about this?" A group of people looked at Jike Awang, waiting for this quick-witted fellow villager to make a decision.
“What can I say? We’re all from the same village, and we can’t afford to fall out over these things. We all come from the same place, and we can’t just go our separate ways. You do your thing and I do mine. We need to be of one mind to grow bigger and stronger. If we’re a disorganized bunch, we’ll be easily picked off one by one by our competitors, and things will be very dangerous in the future, and it will be very hard to make money,” Jike Awang said, flicking the ash from Hua Zi’s cigarette in his hand.
“Ah Wang is right, but if so many of us go out together, we'll be too conspicuous. Besides, the police are checking very closely these days, so I'm afraid that…”
“I know, and I’ve thought about it too, so this time I’m not going to go to the city we visited last year. I’m going to Langcheng!” Jike Awang said, exhaling a puff of smoke.
"Langcheng? Is that the no-man's-land we're talking about? But I've heard that people who go there are either crazy or mentally ill. It's questionable whether we can even plant our flag there," some people questioned.
“In ordinary cities, the public security is too good. There are cameras everywhere now, and mobile phone numbers need to be registered with real names. People like us who do shady things will be exposed in no time. It’s better to find a city without any rules and regulations. If we can’t survive, we can only blame ourselves for not being capable enough. If we survive in a city like Langcheng, we will become powerful figures in the future!” Jike Awang said.
"I disagree. We came out here to earn money to support our families, not to fight and kill each other."
“I disagree. Awang’s ideas are too radical. What will happen to our wives and children if we all fall in Langcheng?”
Jike Awang remained silent, listening to his fellow villagers' various discussions. He wouldn't interfere with what they planned to do, but this time he was determined to go to Langcheng!
The meeting concluded that everyone should just stay in ordinary second- or third-tier cities, make some money, and worry about the future later. Then, everyone picked up pens and started drawing their destinations on the map of Longxia Kingdom on the table.
Jike Awang took his pen and drew a circle directly in the Langcheng area...
The next issue was personnel allocation. The group started arguing again, and after two days of arguing, there was still no result. In the end, they let the fellow villagers who came with them choose for themselves, and let them choose whoever they wanted to be with. They couldn't force them.
Then everyone invited the town mayor, who hosted a meal for the newly arrived elderly people from the small mountain village. During the meal, the mayor said many words of blessing, and then everyone prepared to go their separate ways the next day...
"Just the three of us?" Amumu looked at his group and felt that it was too shabby compared to the group of five or six fellow villagers.
“Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. These people only see immediate gains and are short-sighted. We are different; we are going to do something great!” Jike Awang said to Amumuzhen.
"Where are we going?" the woman asked, looking at the two men beside her, the two most important men in her life.
“Langcheng, a paradise for people like us, the three of us will go there!” Jike Awang said ambitiously.
"Midnight tipsiness"?
"Yes, it's me, brother."
How much does it cost for one night?
"Not expensive! Five hundred, I guarantee you'll be satisfied, brother."
"Okay, go wash up first, and then you can serve me."
"Okay, brother, wait a moment. I'll go take a bath and smell nice before I serve you."
"Hehe, do you want your brother to help you wash up? I can even give you a back massage."
"Okay, I'm just afraid you won't behave yourself, hehe..." The woman smiled charmingly at the man, then swayed her graceful body and walked into the bathroom.
A moment later, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. The man outside quickly took out an aluminum foil from his pocket, picked out two white pills from it, put them in his mouth, and then lay on the bed waiting for the woman to come out...
"Brother, could you please get me the bath towel from the bed? Thank you, brother," the woman called out sweetly from inside the bathroom, where the sound of running water had stopped.
The man looked at the pink, transparent lace bathrobe on the bed, a surge of heat rising within him. His mouth went dry, he put down his phone, grabbed the sexy nightgown, and headed into the bathroom…
"Little sister, I'm here!" The man arrived at the bathroom door with a bath towel, his tone extremely impatient.
The bathroom door slowly opened a crack, and a very fair hand reached out from inside, ready to take the bath towel that the man had brought her.
The man could no longer resist and pushed open the bathroom door, ready to have a friendly bathroom match with this enchanting woman.
"Who are you? Why are you here?!" The man impatiently pushed open the bathroom door, then suddenly froze...
“He’s a poor bastard with so little money. Take his phone and see if he has any money on it.”
"Requires fingerprint unlocking?"
“Drag him out of the bathroom and test his fingerprints.”
"Tsk tsk tsk, we've struck it rich this time. I didn't expect there to be so much money in my phone. We need to be quick and stylish. This is no place to stay. Let's get out of here!"
“This money should be enough for us to go to Langcheng,” said a man and a woman sitting in another hotel. They looked at their phone balances and started discussing taking the train to Langcheng.
Yuxian North Railway Station.
A green train slowly pulled into the train station. Passengers got off one after another, while others got on. Then, relatives waved goodbye to their departing loved ones.
"Uncle Awang, weren't we going to Langcheng? How did we end up in Sichuan and Chongqing?" the boy asked, somewhat puzzled.
"There's no train service to Langcheng yet, so you can only get there by car," a middle-aged man replied.
"Awang, can we really become superior people if we go to Langcheng?" a very alluring woman asked, linking her arm with the middle-aged man's.
“As long as we work together, good days are not far away,” Jike Awang said, leading Amumujin and the woman along with the crowd of people getting off the train toward the exit.
"Langcheng, here we come!" The three of them got off the car on the outskirts of Langcheng and looked at the city with its towering buildings in the distance. Jike Awang said excitedly.
"Brothers, are you also planning to go to Langcheng? I heard that Langcheng is now controlled by a woman named Shangguan Qiangwei. I also heard that she has two very powerful men above her, and everyone is saying that this woman is their mistress. All sorts of people are involved, so I think we should go in together so we can look out for each other," one of the people who got off the car with Jike Awang said with a smile, looking at Jike Awang and occasionally glancing at the very alluring woman next to him.
"There are so many of you, and we only have three. With so many of you, there shouldn't be any danger, right?" Jike Awang said, wanting to refuse the group.
“Look, there are nine of us. We’re all self-media creators, and we don’t have any strength at all. If you’re willing to help us carry some equipment, we can pay you as your labor fee,” the leader said.
"Really? We can help you carry these things, but as for the price..." Jike Awang suddenly revealed a very greedy look.
"Um, cough cough, you two help us move these things into Langcheng, and then take us to the hotel. How about we give each of you a thousand yuan?" The leader looked at Jike Awang like this and felt a wave of contempt. How could such a good woman be blind to follow this brute?
"Okay, okay, it's settled then. Don't try to renege on the deal, boss. Don't worry, we will definitely deliver the equipment to your hotel in perfect condition."
"That's good. I'll give you the money as soon as we arrive. And this beautiful lady is...?" The greasy man asked, looking at the woman next to Jike Awang.
“Oh, this is my younger sister, Xiaowei. She just came out and hasn’t seen much of the world yet, hehe…” Jike Awang said with a smile as he looked at the woman.
"Oh, so it's your sister. Tsk tsk tsk, you two siblings don't look alike at all."
"Hehe, I look like my dad, and my little sister Xiaowei looks like my mom, hehe..." Jike Awang said with a proud look.
"Brother Chen, the car is here," a very thin-looking young man said as he approached the greasy man who was still chatting with Jike Awang.
"Okay, it's good that the car is here. You guys get in. What's your name again? Oh, Awang, you two carry these devices into the van in the back. You can stay in the van. Our equipment can't be shaken violently, so you two need to hold on tight. You go and watch over these two. Little sister, Xiaowei, come and sit in the front car with me. The back car is too crowded." The greasy man began to give instructions to everyone.
Jike Awang and Amumuzhen exchanged a glance, then buried their heads and began helping the group move equipment. The remaining two or three stayed behind to watch over Jike Awang and Amumuzhen, while the rest followed the greasy man and Xiaowei in a luxury van that sped towards Langcheng...
"Little Wei, are you used to traveling? Do you get carsick? Here, have a bottle of water. If you get carsick, hang in there, we'll be in Langcheng soon. Oh, Little Wei, your hands look so white. What hand cream do you use? It looks really nice to touch..." This greasy man sat next to Little Wei, chattering away the whole way, trying to take advantage of her. Seeing that the woman was looking at him warily and keeping her distance, he maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, knowing that he couldn't rush things, or it would backfire. This greasy man, who prided himself on being a seasoned player who could navigate a sea of women without getting attached, knew that different women required different approaches...
“Master, more and more people are coming to Langcheng now, all sorts of people. There’s a group of crazy people filming videos, there are also supernatural beings hiding among them, and many other monsters with different purposes. We are under too much pressure,” Lang Jian said to Shangguan Qiangwei.
"I don't care if you're demons or monsters, once you come to Langcheng, you have to listen to us. If you don't, or dare to cause trouble in Langcheng, we'll just kill you!" Shangguan Qiangwei said.
Now, all the hotels, transportation, entertainment venues, banks, hospitals, and shops in Langcheng belong to the Shangguan family. As more and more people come to Langcheng, and most of them are either criminals, fugitives, or seeking refuge here, they have all sorts of purposes. No matter how high the cost, these people flock here like vultures!
"Alright, we've finally arrived. Little Wei, slow down, don't bump your head," the greasy man said as he got out of the car, quickly ran to the other side, and opened the car door for Little Wei with a fawning expression.
Xiao Wei got out of the car very nervously, and then started looking around. When she didn't see Jike Awang and Amumuzhen, she began to panic, her beautiful face filled with anxiety.
"Little Wei, it seems your brother and the others will have to wait a while. If you don't mind, why don't you wait for them in my room? It's so cold outside, you'll easily catch a cold here," the greasy man said hastily, looking at Little Wei.
"No, thank you, but my brother doesn't have any money. This hotel looks so high-end, it must be very expensive, so I won't bother you any longer. You can go upstairs first," Xiaowei said with a grateful smile to the greasy man.
"You guys go upstairs and settle into your rooms first. Xiao Wei and I will wait here for her brother and the others," the greasy man waved his hand, then dismissed the people around him, while he and the woman waited for Jike Awang and the others.
"Little Wei, it's so cold outside, let's go inside and wait in the lobby!" The greasy man said, shivering from the cold wind.
"No, you should go back and decide. I'll wait for my brother and the others here. After they arrive, we'll rent a cheap place," Xiaowei said.
"Okay, let me know when they arrive. I'll be in the lobby. I need to check if my equipment is damaged, and I also need to pay your brother and the others for their services." The greasy man couldn't take it anymore and went back into the hotel lobby...
"Hmph!" Xiao Wei snorted coldly as she watched the greasy man's back as he made a phone call. She knew what this greasy man wanted to do to her. Was he treating her like prey? She didn't even know who the prey was yet.
"Finally here," Jike Awang thought, looking at his woman waiting for him outside the hotel. A warm feeling rose in his heart. He knew that this greasy man wanted to make a move on a straightforward woman, so he didn't admit that Xiao Wei was his woman, but said that she was his sister. He wanted to make this greasy man think that he had an opportunity to take advantage of him. These people are stupid and rich. If he didn't take advantage of them, he would be letting them down.
"Brothers, you're here. Be careful. The boss just said these devices are very valuable, so be careful not to break them," Xiaowei said as she ran up to her two men as they got out of the van.
"Okay, we know. Look how cold you are. Go inside and warm up. We'll leave after we move our things and get the money," Jike Awang said, looking at his woman with great concern and straightening her clothes.
"Alright, boss, we've moved everything here for you. Now, can we get our payment?" Jike Awang and Amumuzhen said with smiles as they carried all the equipment into the greasy man's room. For Jike Awang and Amumuzhen, the equipment was a piece of cake.
"Okay, we'll test the equipment in a bit. If there are no problems, I'll give you two your wages," the greasy man began directing his men to install and test the equipment...
"Okay, the equipment is fine. Here's two thousand yuan. You can check it yourselves. If there are no problems, we're even," the greasy man said readily.
"Hmm, two thousand, no more, no less. Then we won't bother you any longer. We'll cooperate again in the future if there's an opportunity," Jike Awang nodded and then left with his two companions.
“Wait a minute, we’ll be filming outdoors later. I see that you two are very reliable, so I’d like to ask you two to help carry these equipment. What do you two think?” The greasy man suddenly called out to Jike Awang.
“Sure, we’re here in Langcheng to find work anyway. If you’re willing to pay us, we’ll do the work for you,” Jike Awang said happily.
"Then, leave your contact information, and we can contact you later," the greasy man said.
“Okay, Xiaowei, give your phone number to the boss. We’ll be working with him in the future,” Jike Awang said, turning to his woman.
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