nashuaworldcup Chapter 208 The Scumbag's Lustful Thoughts, Xianglian Counting Money
Chapter 208 The Scumbag's Lustful Thoughts, Xianglian Counting Money
Wang Chunyan blushed and shyly punched his chest: "You're so annoying! Who wants to go to the guesthouse with you..."
She said no, but her body language betrayed her, and she was half-heartedly pulled into the gate by Zhao Guangming.
In the dim light, the deafening disco music made my heart pound.
Zhao Guangming was dancing on the dance floor with Wang Chunyan in his arms. Although his eyes were on the woman in his arms, his mind was filled with the scene at the movie theater entrance.
He glanced down at Wang Chunyan in his arms.
This woman had such a thick layer of powder on her face that it would peel off as soon as she sweated, making it look like a wall that had been painted white.
The eyebrows were drawn stiffly, and the lips were a tacky red.
Although she's considered young, her figure...
Zhao Guangming touched Wang Chunyan's waist.
It has some flesh, but it's flabby, loose, and lacks elasticity.
He then thought of Li Xianglian, who had been standing under the streetlight earlier.
She was absolutely gorgeous!
Although dressed simply, her face was so tender it looked like you could pinch water out of it; it was a cool and aloof quality that emanated from her very bones, unlike Wang Chunyan's artificial whiteness achieved through makeup.
Especially her waist. When Li Xianglian was packing her things just now, she twisted her waist, and it was so slender and supple. If you were to pinch it in your hand, you would probably feel a lot of pleasure.
And then there's Xiao Lan.
Zhao Guangming narrowed his eyes, the image of Xiao Lan's fiery figure and the allure of that slap flashing through his mind.
That woman may be feisty, but she's really something!
She was curvy and shapely, especially her breasts, which bulged as if they were about to burst through her clothes.
If I could get Xiao Lan into bed and hear her moan beneath me, that feeling...
Tsk.
Zhao Guangming couldn't help but swallow, feeling a surge of heat in his lower abdomen.
Compared to those two beauties, Wang Chunyan in his arms was simply an unripe greenhorn, lacking both looks and figure, and with all that shrewish temper.
"It's just something that's good enough to get by."
Zhao Guangming cursed inwardly.
Li Xianglian is now taken, and although Qin Rushan, that evil god, is gone, he still has a reputation. If he were to force his way in, he would probably break a few teeth.
Xiao Lan seemed like a tough one to mess with, all prickly.
He can't have his hands on those two swans for the time being.
"Fine, I'll just have this free-range chicken to satisfy my craving tonight."
With that thought in mind, Zhao Guangming's movements became even more vigorous.
He pulled Wang Chunyan into his arms, pressing his entire body against hers, his breath reeking of alcohol onto her neck.
"Yanzi, don't go back tonight. We..."
Wang Chunyan was so aroused by him that she felt weak all over and had long forgotten the unpleasantness from before. Her mind was filled with the fantasy of becoming an "official's wife".
"Then...then it's settled, you're not allowed to look at other women anymore." Wang Chunyan still wanted to play hard to get.
"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say." Zhao Guangming readily agreed, but his eyes were full of contempt and perfunctory attitude.
……
On the other side, at the entrance of the movie theater.
As the crowd dispersed, Li Xianglian and Xiao Lan were squatting in the shadows under the streetlights.
Xiao Lan clutched the five ten-yuan bills in her hand, grinning from ear to ear. She counted them one by one, even holding them up to the streetlight to check the watermarks.
"Great result today!"
Xiao Lan slapped the money into her hand, the sound even crisper than the slap from before. "Fifty yuan! That sucker didn't even haggle, he just threw the money at me! Do those hair ties we made from scraps of cloth even cost five yuan to make?"
Although Li Xianglian was happy, she still felt uneasy, as if she had swallowed a stone.
"Sister Xiao Lan, I feel like this money is burning my hands."
Li Xianglian frowned as she put the empty tray into her cloth bag. "That Zhao Guangming, his eyes are so creepy. Just now, the way he looked at me gave me goosebumps all over. He's definitely up to no good."
"What's there to be afraid of!"
Xiao Lan gave Li Xianglian half of the money, insisting it be given out. "Once the money's in our pockets, it's ours! He wanted to show off, we didn't force him. If he dares to cause trouble again, I have a hundred ways to deal with him!"
Xiao Lan's domineering demeanor slightly calmed Li Xianglian down a bit.
She looked at the two and a half large ten-yuan bills in her hand, which was twenty-five yuan.
Qin Rushan worked himself to the bone on a long-distance trip, and that's all the subsidy he got. She, on the other hand, just talked her way out of it all night, endured some mistreatment, and somehow managed to earn it all back?
The enormous profits from this business made her heart race.
"Take it!"
Seeing her lost in thought, Xiao Lan gave her a nudge. "Don't think about those things. In this world, anyone who turns down money is a fool. That Zhao Guangming is a spendthrift; we should make money off him. We're robbing the rich to help the poor!"
"Yes!" Li Xianglian nodded emphatically, carefully stuffing the money into her inner pocket and patting it down. "Sister Xiao Lan, shall we come again tomorrow?"
"Come on! Why aren't you coming!"
Having just tasted success, Xiao Lan said, "This is nothing! Although Zhao Guangming bought up all the goods, those young women who didn't get any are definitely itching to buy some. Tomorrow we'll make more, and the day after tomorrow we'll move to a different location—the department store entrance! There are even more wealthy people there!"
The two packed their things and headed back under the cover of night.
As Li Xianglian passed by the Red Rose Ballroom, she subconsciously glanced in that direction.
A warm, pink light shone through the second-floor window, and the faint sounds of laughter from a man and a woman could be heard from inside.
She recalled the image of Zhao Guangming walking away with Wang Chunyan, and felt a pang of sadness.
Wang Chunyan was also a pitiful person.
Being treated like a rag and still feeling smug, thinking you've climbed to a higher position, when in reality you're jumping into a fire pit.
"What are you looking at?"
Xiao Lan tugged at her arm, "Hurry up, let's go home and count the money! We need to buy some nice fabrics tomorrow. I still have a piece of polyester floral fabric, perfect for making a new design."
Li Xianglian withdrew her gaze and quickened her pace.
Yeah, why should we care about others?
She wants to make her own life prosperous and support her family.
When Qin Rushan returns and sees that she has earned so much money through her own abilities, he will be overjoyed.
Thinking of that man, Li Xianglian felt a surge of heat in her heart.
I wonder how he is doing on the road, whether he is eating on time, and whether he is thinking about her.
At this very moment, on the national highway hundreds of miles away.
Five Jiefang trucks lined up in a long queue.
Qin Rushan sat in the driver's seat of the lead vehicle, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
The car window was open, and the night wind rushed in, making his short hair look disheveled.
"Achoo—!"
He sneezed suddenly and rubbed his nose.
"Brother Qin, have you caught a cold?" Yang Dong, who was sitting next to him, asked with concern while holding the steering wheel.
"I don't have that kind of precious life."
Qin Rushan wrapped his military overcoat tighter around himself, his eyes fixed on the dark road ahead, but a smile played on his lips. "I guess it's that silly wife at home missing her old man."
He reached into his chest pocket, where he kept a photo of himself and Li Xianglian close to his body.
That was the second day after their wedding; he took her to have it taken.
The woman in the photo smiles shyly and gently.
"Just you wait, Ah Lian."
Qin Rushan silently vowed to himself, "Once I turn this truckload of goods into cash, I'll go back and buy you the biggest gold coin in the whole county!"