Chapter 133
After the first snowfall, the entire city was transformed overnight into a world of ice and snow. Wang Jiazhi woke up that morning, wearing a white nightgown and her hair loose, and stood by the window, looking out. Outside, a vast expanse of white covered the branches and flower beds with thick snow. People were sweeping snow on the streets, and the gatekeeper was also sweeping snow in the courtyard.
From the outside, the apartment looks like it is covered with a white fluffy quilt. There are not many people inside, as if everything is sealed off from the dust.
Wang Jiazhi felt like she was hibernating. She wished that spring would never come and she could just stay in there and sleep forever.
I turned around and thought, I wonder how many people will freeze to death on the streets. Winter in the south is not like winter in the north, where people can freeze to death overnight, without much pain. The people on the streets are not only hungry, but also colder, and their death is even more painful.
The inner circle also went into hibernation, but this hibernation was about work.
Since moving into the apartment, Wang Jiazhi rarely went out, and their work also decreased a lot. But they couldn't sit still. Except for Kuang Yumin, these boys were involved in all kinds of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.
When they have work, they're more diligent and honest, but when they have free time, they're more likely to cause trouble. Especially when they have more money, but this money often harms them. They spend more money on prostitution and gambling, which leads to even greater losses and even more debt.
Every time Kuang Yumin took out money, it was to appease the people, but it always backfired.
Because Wang Jiazhi was already being kept, he thought that Lao Yi would always give her pocket money, so he tried not to give her any funds, not leaving some like before, but all of it. Seeing that Wang Jiazhi didn't ask, he simply didn't give her any money in the future.
Because of what happened before, Kuang Yumin knew everyone hated him. He knew this small circle was a space filled with natural gas, ready to explode at any moment. He saw through and hated these people, but their existence was what made him valuable.
These people didn't have the guts to leave, but they also had no ambition to advance, so they just muddled through life. But if they really got into trouble and were punished by the higher-ups, he'd be out of his job as team leader. He'd be assigned to another group as a foot soldier, losing even his current role as team leader. For his own sake, he could only give them a perfunctory hand.
Kuang Yumin's methods were essentially the same: finding ways to get money. He often gave them his salary, but it was a drop in the bucket, barely enough to cover the cost of a single whore. With the addition of Wang Jiazhi, her salary was significantly higher than theirs, which he embezzled until he kept it all. However, the others seemed unappreciative, squandering their money and ending up owing even more, which led them to seek him out again for more money.
Another way was to divert the conflict. He knew that the two people in his small circle hated the most were him and Wang Jiazhi.
After all, he suffered with them, unlike Wang Jiazhi, who wore gold and silver and lived a life of luxury. Now that she had moved into a fine house, commanded servants and lived a life of luxury, they had even more reason to hate her.
"I don't need this money, so you guys should keep it. It's not easy for anyone. Wang Jiazhi... probably doesn't care. She never mentioned it."
Before he could finish, Lai Xiujin said, "I saw it all. She is very noble. There are at least eight or nine servants in that house, all serving her alone."
Huang Lei said: "Who told her to make pickled crabs and split the crabs well?"
Huang Lei also likes to read "Jin Ping Mei", but he only likes to read a certain part and can almost recite it by heart.
Lai Xiujin said, "I was told she knows how to please men. I don't know how she's learned this through so many battles. Before, I'd take her out every few days. I'm afraid she couldn't sleep without a man."
Ouyang said: "But that person wants her to go, and she has no choice."
Lai Xiujin said, "If she hadn't served well, people wouldn't have praised her so much. Meng Shunying is so pretty, but she was with a soldier who was always trying to commit suicide and was unwilling to do it. In the end, the man didn't even bother to sleep with her. That old pervert has slept with so many women, how can he compare to Meng Shunying? Instead, he praises her so much. It shows how good she is in bed."
When talking about Meng Shunying, Kuang Yumin also looked sad.
He always wondered why Meng Shunying died but Wang Jiazhi lived. If only Wang Jiazhi could take her place.
Meng Shunying really loved him, and he had misjudged Wang Jiazhi.
Now he never looks at Wang Jiazhi straight in the eye.
Lao Yi ignored her because he thought she was useless. Lao Yi liked her because he thought she was shameless.
Lai Xiujin added, "She's such a slut. A while ago, someone didn't like her, and she was half dead. I came back and slept with her a few times, and she's so radiant now. She's so slutty to an ugly, old, dwarf. It's really disgusting."
Lai Xiujing secretly followed Kuang Yumin to meet Wang Jiazhi once. She was wearing a white fur coat and a matching hat, looking like a noble lady, extremely beautiful and dazzling.
Kuang Yumin said that she had a bracelet, and it seemed that people said that Song ** had a similar one, which was very precious.
Wang Jiazhi was writing something in the study when she suddenly sneezed several times.
Looking out the window, snowflakes were falling again.
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