Chapter 10 bath slave

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen!" Xiao Sun's face as small as garlic was covered with cracks of laughter, and he called eagerly and cunningly, his voice was hoarse, and his thin lips were very hard. "Xiao Chen, damn you are here! Tell you good things!" Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, and lowered his sallow long face as much as possible. "I'm waiting for you to say good things! Damn, I did another twelve big pieces last night!" As he said, he took out the small handkerchief from his pocket; he held it in his hands, shook it a few times, and dropped a few small pieces The red skin of peanuts; then fix the yellow and dull eyes on the puddle of thick yellow juice in the center of the handkerchief.Sighed.Folded the handkerchief and sent it back. In the pocket, there was indeed only twenty pieces of a worn-out money note, clumped together like a little worm with many feet in the corner of the pocket.

Xiao Sun's face became more serious, all those laugh lines were concentrated on his nose, and a very complicated expression appeared in his eyes.He pitied Xiao Chen, but at the same time he was a little conceited and even took pleasure in other people's misfortune; in order to cover up these two emotions, he wanted to show a very confidant air so that Xiao Chen would not feel embarrassed; but what he wanted to report to Xiao Chen was very important. Talking about things of value would reduce his prestige, and the serious tone was enough to arouse Xiao Chen's disgust, and he himself felt that he was not very strong, and the wrinkles on his nose were a little stiff. "Xiao Chen, let me tell you, oh," he leaned over to Xiao Chen—he had to come over, but he clearly felt that this was condescending to Xiao Chen. Originally, he wanted to teach Xiao Chen what he hadn't heard before, so he fell behind. It's unreasonable to be courteous, but if I don't tell Xiao Chen, I feel itchy in my heart, and without Xiao Chen to help me, it's not easy to do good things.The confusion in his heart made him unable to decide how to act; as if trying to frighten a fly off his forehead, he shook his garlic-shaped head. "Xiao Chen, tell you, fuck it!"

Xiao Chen's own melancholy had to come out of his mouth first: "Just say it's not bad luck: last night, I finally managed to get the No. 2 deal, and it took a lot of fucking effort to get four yuan and twenty cents. The little devil is so fucking smart, try first and then buy; tell you, my heart is pounding; well, if he turns his face and doesn’t pay, just put on his pants and leave, who do I go to? Once they leave, how will I deal with it? Those two girls?" Xiao Chen's long face turned red in two spots, very small and very red, on the peaks of his cheeks, like two red moles. "Fortunately, they enjoyed the food and paid the money according to the amount; the two girls even robbed me for a while, and only then did they get four fucking dollars!"

"The two girls are really nice!" Although Xiao Sun was eager to say that, he couldn't control the jealousy in his heart: "If I had as many gold rings as the Japanese devils' waists, would I buy them?" No, my surname is not Sun! Especially Xiaochun’s eyes, once I think about it—don’t talk about it!” He shook the garlic again. "It's a good day, a flower is coming out, and I have to pay the grandfather!" Xiao Chen patted his chest. "The person surnamed Chen is not someone who can teach your eyes to look soft! I also told you, Xiao Sun, the more ruthless you are to girls, the more she admires you! It can't be said that she still treats you to a good time when there is no business. Please, please, remember clearly! If you are not cruel, follow her like tofu, just watch, she won't even give you a straight look; believe it or not?"

Xiao Sun nodded helplessly.Intellectually, Xiao Chen is not bad at all. "Four dollars and two," Xiao Chen's heart twisted, and he flipped back to the original place, "plus the eight dollars and seven dollars from the day before yesterday—*, it's so fucking evil! The Japanese have opened smokehouses on the street, Zhang Sana’s grandson is still afraid to go out; a few cigarette bubbles taught me to knock him over eight yuan, and it’s no good for you to think the world is in chaos——twelve and nine. It’s all fucking Ding Jiu, boy, He must take me to the art gallery; he won five yuan, and I went in for twelve; I felt regretful and drank another eight cents; thirty cigarettes; Twenty coins!" He touched his pocket and found the broken ticket, but he didn't take it out.

Seeing that his friend had vented all his sorrows, Xiaosun began to prepare to talk about it; it would be best to give him a sweet treat first, to arouse his joy and hope, so that it can go smoothly--Xiao Chen is not easy to play with! "Tell you, I see something pretty again! The two of us will discuss things in an amicable manner, and we are sure to have business every day!" "Humph!" Xiao Chen would never easily admit that there was something great about other people's plans, but he was willing to listen to it implicitly; Ownership is his, as if he were the initiator. "I've had enough fucking dealings with Japanese ghosts. If it's their business again, it's not me!"

Xiao Sun laughed out of his heart: "This time, I will definitely not eat oriental rice!" "Hum!" Xiao Chen said that he might as well listen to it, the hum was soft and active. "Xiao Wu from Qingming Pond told me that," Xiao Sun smiled to make the words more lively, "Guess what, the Japanese devils are taking their pussies to take a bath together!" Xiao Sun blinked his eyelids again and again. , waiting for Xiao Chen to express surprise. "Bring our girls?" Xiao Chen wasn't surprised at all. "No, Oriental girls." "Bundang Chitang?"

"I also washed the pool hall first, and recently I have washed the basin hall." "Ah," Xiao Chen nodded. "If we mess with the two girls, we'll go to the bathhouse to do our jobs; hey, tell me!" Xiao Sun patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder, and his eyes shone a little. Xiao Chen's long face has no expression, it is as calm and serious as if a history is hung on it. "We two," Xiao Sun said "two" very forcefully, hoping to impress Xiao Chen, "while going to talk to the shopkeeper of the bathhouse, and at the same time go to pull people; "If there are women with me, let's bring the price wallet over to see how people behave, whether it's ten yuan or eight yuan; after collecting the money, we will open all the bills: girls, hand in the cabinet, tea money... every day At least we have 3 or 5 yuan left for the number one deal! Why don’t we get the number three or two a day? Surely there is a deal, it’s fresh, warm, clean, and has an oriental flavor. You say..." Xiaosun He pushed Xiao Chen with his elbow.

With a straight face, Xiao Chen shook his body from side to side twice, and then, nonchalantly, casually, and impatiently, said: "There is no need to discuss with the shopkeeper of the bathhouse. We have found girls and guests, and forced to go to the private room." Let's go. The Japanese ghost did that, and he can still stop others? It's overturned, just hit him with two Korean sticks, huh!" "Yes! Yes! Otherwise, why should I discuss it with you first! I You will initiate it, and you will improve it; if you make do with it, the matter will be completed!" Xiao Sun said very kindly, but he was a little scared in his heart: the words had already been told to Xiao Chen, if he didn't hold him dead, he might be alone Go do it, make yourself wrong and have nowhere to sue.

"I'm going to find women." Xiao Chen's eyes became two slits, as if he had decided which women he should find for this business, for example: he must have flesh on his body, his skin should be white, so he can live in the bathhouse The room; the appearance is second, it must be the foot of heaven... However, there is no need to tell Xiaosun these things. "You go to attract customers. If the bathhouse is playing tricks, you are not allowed to go in. It is my business. It is your business if the guests do not pay at that time. The guests make an appointment, you call Tianshun, and I will go with the girls " Xiao Chen's face became even tighter: "Our bill is 40% to 60%, mine is 60%, and you are 40%. In a word, don't bother!"

Xiao Sun had a lot of words stuffed in his heart, and his face lost a layer of brilliance.Inconvenient silently, he asked, "Who should I go to?" Xiao Chen smiled. "Forty percent, it's still cheaper than you; why are you so stupid!" His face suddenly became serious again. "There are two kinds of people you can look for, those who wear mandarin jackets and those who wear foreign clothes. For those who wear mandarin jackets, you don't have to mention Japanese ghosts, just say that there is a place to take a bath and women are with you; when you mention Japan, they tremble. To those who wear foreign clothes, you must mention Japan." Ghosts, they like to show off foreign airs - if you tell them that the Japanese ghosts drank the water after taking a bath, they will have to follow the rules, let alone play with women." "Okay," Xiao Sun nodded. "Equal accounts can't be done?" "No! You achieved a lot with four!" "Okay! If I bring several people in one trip, do you have so many women?" "That's my business!" ＊＊＊ Shopkeeper Du in Qingming Pond was a little panicked: the Japanese devils brought women—whether wives or pheasants—to take a bath. It was already frustrating enough, and now they added Chinese women!Are the oriental pussies foreign, or they won’t be able to run away the God of Wealth? Fucking Chinese pussies... what should I do? If you want to stop the Chinese girls, you have to stop the Oriental girls first.There is no way to stop Japan, they have guns!Then there is no way to stop others, when the world is in chaos.Little Chen and Xiaosun are nothing to provoke; hmph, if you offend them, they might come secretly at night and light a fire.No, don't offend them; there are many things that have to be done by them.The world is in chaos, there is no reason to talk about it; if you want to eat, you have to bow to the villains, there is no way! But it's kind of lame!Since ancient times, have you ever seen men and women bathing together?Old Du has been in this business for more than a year, and he is really a respectable figure among his peers. Now... But, this is the end of the matter, how can we still talk about face?The whole of Peking has fallen into the hands of the devils, so what do I have to do?Rather, speaking from the facts, it is a good way to keep the business without being too embarrassing. For example: find a Korean person to take charge of the east building, and the five single rooms in the east building are exclusively for Japanese people—whether they are single or in pairs.In this way, with Korean sticks as hospitality, the Chinese probably wouldn't dare to come, even the little Chens couldn't help it.Even if they want to make trouble, they can still spend a few dollars to exercise.If this works out, and a note in Japanese characters is pasted on the door, men's and women's bathrooms, the business may not suffer.To the old caregiver and on the ground, some people said: The Japanese are going to come here, what can I, Lao Du, do?No, letting them all go to the East Building has nothing to do with us. The frustration is all directed at the Japanese ghosts themselves. Our side is still the Chinese way.Doesn't this make sense in all directions, and even the God of Wealth would not be offended?Yes, block the small door leading to the east building, and open another side door on the street; paste a note in Japanese characters, yes! Don't need to tell others first, let's go to the east building to have a look. Just as he was about to go up the stairs, Xiao Chen was in front and a fat woman was behind, turning around from the small door.When Xiao Chen saw shopkeeper Du, he lowered his face by an inch and nodded slightly indifferently.Shopkeeper Du took a breath and retreated, letting them go first.Just as Xiao Chen was about to take a step up the stairs, the woman grabbed him.Shopkeeper Du wanted to act like an old businessman, to make them feel at ease, but his eyes turned to the woman involuntarily.He didn't know why she felt very pitiful: she was fat, with loose skin, but fair, with swollen eyes; she was wearing a blue cheongsam, too thin, and her breasts were hooped up high.He felt that this woman didn't seem to have been doing this for a long time; from this, he also thought that Xiao Chen would definitely use the novice to make a lot of money. From this, he also vaguely deduced that the city fell and everyone became unshackled How many good women have to sell their bodies to earn three meals; this woman may have several children in her family, who are as hungry as thin wolves!A wave of enthusiasm made him straighten his back, and he really thought of taking out a few dollars from the cabinet and giving it to her!However, he is a businessman... His back collapsed again.The woman stared at the ground, her voice was very low, and she asked Xiao Chen weakly as if after crying: "Isn't it a Japanese ghost? I don't do foreign business!" Xiao Chen showed her teeth.Xiao Sun led a boy in a suit to come, with his garlic-like head raised high.The eyes of the boy in the suit went straight to the woman's face, and she lowered her head.Xiao Chen's eyes had formed two slits, and he forced out a smile: "Soak her in the water and see, she is white and pink! There is another layer, make sure it is clean, new!" Shopkeeper Du felt a pain in his heart, said ah ah twice, accosted him and walked back.The boy in the suit put one shoulder on his shoulder: "It's okay! Once you have tasted this, it's like studying in Japan, understand?" The fat woman sighed slightly, then suddenly puffed out her chest, and ran upstairs, as brave and heroic as a martyr going to justice. "Please!" Xiao Sun said to the boy, and after finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to Xiao Chen behind the boy's back, and turned his palm twice.Xiao Chen let down his breath, and Xiao Sun flinched and smiled. Xiao Sun held the small door at the bottom of the stairs.Xiao Chen led the boy upstairs.The boy's legs were bowed, and he smacked and smiled as he walked, thinking that he was walking very much like an Oriental.Walking outside the first room, the boy opened the white curtain with his hands and looked inside, it was empty.Go outside the second room and open the curtain as usual: a Japanese soldier is sitting in the room, naked; a colorful female kimono is hanging on the wall.The Japanese soldier scolded like chasing away cats and dogs, the young man smiled charmingly, and briskly put down the white curtain; then, as soon as he stuck out his tongue, a mixture of complacency, vulgarity, ecstasy, and frivolity appeared on his face, as if Said: "Death is not wronged!" Just as he was about to enter the third room—Xiao Chen had already opened the curtain—he stopped his steps again, turned around very quickly, opened his mouth slightly, and stuck out the tip of his tongue, He gently lifted the curtain of the second room with his fingers, determined to see if the Japanese women were also naked. When the curtain moved, the naked imp stood in front of him.His legs were weak, and his face changed color, but he still smiled reluctantly. "This way!" Xiao Chen called in a low voice. The young man backed away with a smile, the naked devil caught up, Xiao Chen dodged, slid over like a fish, and ran downstairs, the fat woman came out and stood at the door, trembling; suddenly he gritted his teeth and slammed Pushing, the teenager smashed the naked kid underneath.She went down like a tiger pouncing on food, and found the throat of the Japanese ghost with both hands. "Help!" The boy in the suit rolled a few times, got out, and ran downstairs desperately. When shopkeeper Du ran upstairs, the little ghost could no longer move.An oriental woman in a floral dress looks at a fat Chinese woman with her head bowed, blood dripping from her fingers.A lot of guys in the bathhouse ran up, took a look and ran down in a hurry.Shopkeeper Du stayed there alone.The fat woman seemed to be saying to herself: "My husband died in Nankou! I will kill one of them today!" After she finished speaking, she raised her head and took a deep look at the Oriental woman; when she turned her head, she jumped go downstairs. Qingming Pool closed the door.Shopkeeper Du hadn't figured things out, so he was dead. Xiao Chen vowed not to cooperate with Xiao Sun again, the boy in a suit brought by Xiao Sun was too rude.Xiaosun's face became even smaller, and he didn't dare to go out for several days, as if he was suffering from a disease, he read back and forth: "It's not a loss of physical strength, it's Xiao Chen's mother who came up with the idea to find such a fat girl !"