Mao Xia cried with tears streaming down her face; she didn't understand what this older sister was saying.
"Sister, what's your name?"
"Oh my, everyone on this street calls me Sister Hua. Listen to me, I've met many girls like you. I'm worldly-wise, and I know you must be going through a tough time. But as I'll tell you, men and women are different. Women have beauty and a curvaceous figure—that's their biggest advantage. Women don't have to work as hard as men to earn money. A woman can just smile at a man, act cute, flirt, spread her legs, and use her looks to seduce him, and he'll come running like a dog. Then, you can have whatever you want!"
Hua Jie's words stunned Mao Xia; no one had ever said such a thing to her in her life.
Yes, Sister Hua is right. Why should a woman suffer so much to earn money? She has been swindled out of all her savings. Should she be forced to work hard in a restaurant washing dishes and serving food?
Mao Xia couldn't endure hardship, and besides, she was used to a good life and could never go back to her former life.
She was no longer the Mao Xia who would be overjoyed if her mother bought her a new dress.
She has eaten at upscale restaurants, worn luxury clothes, and ridden in luxury sports cars and yachts. Even if all of that is fake, the quality of life she enjoys is real. She is used to such a high-quality life, so how could she possibly go back to washing dishes in a dirty restaurant kitchen?
Mao Xia was somewhat tempted, "But I don't know how to seduce men."
"It's okay if you don't know how. Some men like it when you don't know how. Listen to Sister Hua. Sister Hua has many ways to make money. As long as you listen to her, Sister Hua will definitely help you make money and get through this difficult time!"
Mao Xia felt a little cold, so Sister Hua put her arm around her and led her inside.
The place is brightly lit and crowded with houses. Inside, there are many men with their arms around women. They are either smoking, playing erotic games, or drinking and flirting with women. The women here are all dressed very provocatively, with exaggerated perms and very low-class clothing.
Mao Xia wasn't exactly a stunning beauty, but she was educated, and her attire was quite proper. This scholarly air about her was completely different from theirs.
Several men stared at Mao Xia like hungry wolves eyeing meat.
"Sister Hua, where did you get this good stuff?"
"Sister Hua found her on the street. She's a pretty girl and a college student. She's not in this line of work; she just had some trouble at home and was crying on the street. You know, Sister Hua can't stand seeing girls cry, so she brought her in to broaden her horizons."
The man, smoking a cigarette, smiled meaningfully: "Who's so ungrateful as to make such a beautiful girl cry?"
"That's right. These schoolgirls are so naive and cry over the smallest things. Sister Hua really can't stand seeing young girls cry, so she wants to find them a good path."
Sister Hua and the man exchanged a smile. The man was a customer here, but he only spent tens of thousands of yuan a month, which was far from being the big customer Sister Hua was talking about.
What Sister Hua wants is a man who can spend a lot of money.
Only a man like this can afford to spend the money and is worthy of a good product like Mao Xia.
"Sister Hua, what he said made me uncomfortable. I want to go home."
Mao Xia felt a little scared, thinking that this was not a place she should be. What if she caught some disease?
Sister Hua hugged her, not letting her leave at all. "Little girl, you can leave anytime, but think about it, will the problems you encounter be solved if you leave here? When you go back, you will still have to face those things that make you cry."
Mao Xia thought of Zhou Jian'an, Xiang Yanlong, and Zhou Fangchun. She lowered her eyes and fell silent.
Sister Hua has seen many girls like her, who feel abandoned by the world over the smallest things. These kinds of girls are the easiest to get and the most popular with the wealthy.
"Here, Sister Hua won't beat around the bush. Sister Hua has a few methods for you to choose from."
Mao Xia looked up at Sister Hua, puzzled.
“Here are some photos of men. Look, this one is older, around fifty years old. This man is rich. His wife is very strict at home, so he only dares to play around with women secretly, but he's very generous when it comes to money. If you go with him, I'll give you 100,000 a month.”
100,000? If it were before, Mao Xia wouldn't care about a mere 100,000 yuan. Back then, she had 37 million yuan, and she could afford to buy a bottle of wine for 100,000 yuan at a bar.
But now she has no money; 100,000 is an astronomical figure for her.
“But he’s too old…” Mao Xia shook her head.
Sister Hua said with a half-smile, "Old age? So what if you're old? Older people have money and are willing to give you money! Think about it, how much can you earn in a month if you go to work in another city? You'll be lucky to earn 10,000! You look so delicate and don't seem like you can endure hardship. You'll be crying and running home in less than a month! The economy is bad and jobs are hard to find, so it's better to find a reliable old man and earn a stable income."
Mao Xia bit her lip, feeling somewhat humiliated, "Are there any other candidates?"
"Yes, there is one. He's younger, not even thirty yet, but he likes to have fun in bed and likes to hit and torment women."
Mao Xia didn't understand at all why men would hit women in bed.
Sister Hua chuckled and lit a cigarette. "Some men, for the thrill, like to beat women half to death, choke them, and then bring them back to life, making them kneel and pray to him, enjoying the pleasure of controlling someone else's life. He has plenty of tricks for playing with women; he once killed one and had to pay millions in compensation! But it doesn't always result in death. I've introduced him to dozens of women, and only one died. If you go, I'll give you 150,000 a month!"
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