Not long after Wang Fan hung up, Liu Feifei came in with a girl.
The girl behind Liu Feifei looks 18 or 9 years old. She is wearing a very ordinary dress, but her face is painted with makeup that does not match her age.
"This is my former friend. Her name is Miao Cui." Liu Feifei introduces to Wang Fan.
Xiaocui, who follows her, smiles at Wang Fan Tiantian and says, "brother fan, just call me Xiaocui."
"Ah, Hello, Xiaocui." Wang fan doesn't know what Liu Feifei and Miao Cui mean, so he has to say hello awkwardly.
"She is very familiar with the security guards in the factory. She goes to bed with them every Monday, Wednesday and Friday." Liu Feifei pulled a chair to sit down and said to Wang Fan.
"Nani?" Wang Fan some reaction not come over, the facial expression strange looking at Liu Feifei.
"Don't you want to know something about the factory? She knows something. You can pay her after she answers Liu Feifei took a look at Wang Fan with a surprised face, and then said, "or, you can ask her to inquire for you tonight. Today is Wednesday. She is going to sleep with that old guy in the evening."
I didn't expect that Liu Feifei was so straightforward, and she told Xiaocui about her sleeping with others in front of her, which made Wang Fan feel a little uncomfortable.
However, Xiaocui doesn't seem to care about this. Seeing that Wang Fan hasn't said anything for a long time, she takes the initiative to say, "brother fan, Abel's ability is great. The boss of the factory trusts him very much. He also knows a lot about the things in the factory. If you have anything to ask, just ask me."
"Abel?" Wang Fan guessed that Abel in Xiaocui's mouth should be the security guard who let her sleep with her.
From Xiaocui's address, it's not hard to tell that this able Abel should be an old man.
In front of her, Xiaocui, who is in her prime, is being trampled by an old man. Wang Fan's heart is even more uncomfortable.
But Wang Fan's mood has nothing to do with Xiaocui. Standing at the door, she is waiting for Wang Fan to ask.
"What are you thinking? Are you doubting what she said? " Liu Feifei turns his head to Wang Fan and asks without expression.
"That's not true, hehe." Wang Fan didn't want to comment on Xiaocui's private life in front of her. After two dry smiles, he asked, "do you know what is produced in the factory?"
"I don't know, but Abel should know. He worked in the factory from the beginning and knew a lot about it." Xiaocui said quickly.
"We need to go into the factory. Ask Abel if you can help us." Wang Fan asked.
"This Xiaocui hesitates and looks at Liu Feifei.
"You can tell Abel what Van Gogh said. Van Gogh will not treat you and Abel badly in terms of price." Liu Feifei finished, turned to Wang Fan and asked, "brother fan, is that what you mean?"
"Yes! As long as we can get into the factory, we will give you a share of hard work besides the benefits to Abel! " Wang Fan replied.
Hearing their words, Xiaocui's face was filled with joy. She quickly nodded her head and said, "please don't worry about brother fan and sister Feifei. I'll go and prepare now. I'll discuss with Abel tonight, and I'll help you to finish it."
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Wang Fan took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, took out some of them from the middle, handed them to Miao Cui, and said to her, "since you are in a hurry to go back, I won't invite you to dinner. You can buy water with the money."
"Thank you, van. Thank you, van." Xiaocui stepped forward and took the money from Wang Fan. She was even more excited and grateful.
Xiaocui, who got the money, turned to Liu Feifei and said, "sister Feifei, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first. Abel asked me to take a bath before I went to him every time. I think
"Go ahead, we'll wait for your news." Liu Fei nodded his head and said to Miao Cui.
After saying hello to the two people in the room, Miao Cui left here happily.
Looking at Miao Cui's back, Wang Fan asked with a wry smile, "is it really good for you to talk about her and the old man in front of her like this?"
"Everyone has to find a way to survive. If I hadn't been the guard of CAI Ji, I might have to make some money while I was young, just like her." Liu Feifei sat on the chair and looked at the door.
"In fact, there are many ways to support themselves, not necessarily in this way." Wang Fan some puzzled said.
"I know what you want to say. Do you want to say that young people, learning a craft, no matter what, can live together, right?" Liu Feifei asked.
"Yes, must it be?" Wang Fan asked somewhat puzzled.
All along, Wang Fan didn't mean to look down on such women, but in his heart, he always felt that their depravity was closely related to their unrestrained pursuit of material.
Selling your body is really the fastest way to make money.
But what they sell is not only the body, but also their dignity. Once people begin to abuse their dignity, they will become more and more degenerate.
Of course, not all women will directly start to do this kind of business, they always start from laughing, step by step by material desire, and finally go to this road of no return.
However, no matter what they think of their choice, Wang Fan always feels that they should not uncover their scars in front of them.
In ancient times, when a woman entered the brothel, she even knew to tie a red rope around her waist to show that she was not unarmed. In this way, she maintained her final dignity.
Liu Feifei's practice in front of her is like removing the red rope from Miao Cui, which makes her face unable to be preserved. This makes Wang Fan really feel cruel.
Wang Fan's words made Liu Feifei smile. She gently shook her head and said in an indifferent tone: "brother fan, you have never been poor. You don't know what you are thinking, what dignity, what moral bottom line, compared with the torture of death, these are negligible."
"Feifei, haven't you thought about helping her? After you have the ability to support yourself. " Wang Fan asked.
"Brother fan, I went out from here. Of course, I know what people here need. And I also know that people's desires can't be fully satisfied. What I can give them will naturally be given. What I can't do, I won't make myself embarrassed!" Liu Feifei replied with a sneer.
"Don't embarrass yourself! That's true! " Wang fan can't refute Liu Feifei's words and can only nod his head.