V1.Chapter 699

Two gay men, regardless of their age, are more embarrassed than Xia Xiaolan when they come to such a place at first.

In 85 years, the social atmosphere has not been bad to the end. Although there is a small hair salon with sheep's head hanging and selling dog meat, there must be gay men looking for flowers and willows. Otherwise, there will be no living space in the small hair salon.

However, there are still many serious people living in the society. The behavior of looking for hair salon girls is worse than fooling around with male-female relations. Comrade Wang blushes when accosted by hair salon girls. Li Dongliang is a man with a wife and doesn't dare to see these hair salon girls more.

They regard each other as monsters.

Li Dongliang also felt that Xia Xiaolan didn't understand and didn't want to speak too thoroughly, which polluted Miss Xia's ears.

But I don't want miss Xia, a tender old driver, to have even seen the human demon performance in Thailand. What is listening to the beauty of the hair salon. Xia Xiaolan won't throw stones at these people, but she won't boast about these salon girls... Men always have some scenes of saving the wind and dust. There are always people speaking for sex workers in future forums. It seems that a good prostitute is more valuable than a lesbian who was originally a good family woman.

There are those who have to fall into the dust, and more are those who love leisure and hate work.

What's wrong with having hands and feet? If you want to make money easily and quickly, don't be a bitch and want to set up a memorial archway. Many people were forced at first. Later, they took the initiative and became accomplices to harm others.

The red light district in 1985 was still too simple. The dark glass door made the situation in the store looming. Several posters of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars were pasted on the glass. Xia Xiaolan only looked at it and turned away.

"Brother Wang, drive faster."

Li Dongliang rolled down the window of the co driver's cab, "let go. We won't lose money if we are brought under the wheel later."

Li Dongliang's face was calm. The scene was too embarrassing for the soliciting hair salon sister. She was dissatisfied and muttered. She glanced into the car and saw Xia Xiaolan in the back seat.

There was a woman. The hair salon sister knew that the business couldn't be done. She let go of the reversing mirror. Xiao Wang didn't dare to stay any longer. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator, she rushed forward. There was laughter from the hair salon sister all the way.

Xia Xiaolan didn't care much when she saw the hair salon sister scolding and walking back to the store.

Xia always does innocent business and doesn't think he will be involved with these salon girls. She doesn't know. It's really involved.

The salon sister didn't get a guest. She was scolded by the thin young man in the store: "Xiao Li, your performance this month is not good. Is it itchy?"

Xiao Li didn't dare to talk back. She was afraid of being beaten.

She also has money to pick up guests. Although there is a lot of water in the store, the rest of the hair salon girls are still paid higher than ordinary people. There are a lot of new people in this line. Xiaoli feels very threatening. For example, she sent another new person a few days ago. Xiaoli can't understand the attitude of the store.

She came forward and flirted with the thin young man with a smile: "brother Feng, the one in our backyard, when can we go to work?"

Work is receiving guests.

Before receiving guests, brother Feng tasted fresh food first, and sometimes called friends. The new one was beaten and hungry, but brother Feng didn't touch it. Xiaoli felt very strange.

That's because the boss told me that he couldn't move for the time being.

Brother Feng couldn't understand it. He thought the woman the boss liked was disobedient and was thrown into the store for training.

But it looks like that. In fact, it doesn't look very beautiful. It's not as slim as Xiaoli in front of her. I don't know that the boss's aesthetics is so strange.

"Don't mind what you shouldn't!"

The more brother Feng said so, the more curious Xiao Li became. In the afternoon, there was no business. Xiaoli slipped into the backyard, opened a locked door, and there was a man lying on the bed. Xiao Li poked her with chopsticks: "Hey, are you dead?"

The man on the bed moaned twice and curled himself up in a ball. He was afraid of being beaten.

If you don't obey, you will fight and starve. This is the means of training people in the store. It has been a profession for thousands of years, and there is no new means in the new era. But this method works. If you say you don't give food, you really don't give a grain of rice. You can beat everywhere except not beating your face and pulling your legs and back with a thin stick.

No matter how determined you are, you can't last long.

Why can Xia Hongxia persist for so long?

It's not what she wants to insist!

Since I woke up and found myself sent to the hair salon, I didn't understand my situation at the beginning. From the window welded with iron bars, I saw Xiaoli and her other rooms in the back yard with men. The walls were not soundproof. When they hugged each other into the room, there would be a shameful voice - Xia Hongxia is only one year younger than Xia Xiaolan. She is a big girl who can marry in the countryside, The gossip women in Dahe village often make some meat jokes when washing clothes by the river. Xia Hongxia may not understand.

I didn't understand before. She understood when she had an object.

Xia Hongxia is the kind of person who is lazy and has zero willpower. She is greedy and wants to eat well. Even when the family is in famine, she won't skip meals for a few days, let alone be beaten.

Xia Hongxia didn't resist for too long. If brother Feng asked her to pick up the guest, she might give up halfway.

But brother Feng only beat people and didn't mention receiving guests at all. Xia Hongxia curled up in bed and felt that she couldn't live this day. She tried to raise her eyes and look at Xiao Li: "I and my second uncle are rich. He's in Pengcheng. Please send me a letter and let him come..."

"Save me" hasn't been said yet. Xiao Li runs faster than the rabbit with a cigarette in her hand.

The hair salon is jealous, but the informer can't. If you are caught, you will fight to death.

Xia Hongxia was in pain and hungry. She didn't even have the strength to beat the bed.

She was lying on the pillow crying. She blamed the bad traffickers and Xia Dajun for sending letters to the village. She was clearly the object of a county. If her second uncle didn't send letters, why would she want to marry a Hong Kong man? You won't be dazed. Send it here!

Why didn't the second uncle come to save her?

Except that she was sent here, what about her parents?

Those bad guys don't even sell her milk. No one will buy the old lady!

Xia Hongxia only hopes that someone can escape and save her from the fire.

She lay still in bed, and brother Feng kicked the door open. "Get up and get ready to work. We don't have idle food here!"

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Many brick factories have been opened in Yangcheng adjacent to the special zone.

Pengcheng has made great efforts to develop. It must be brick to repair a house. This thing is heavy and stupid. It is usually purchased nearby. Those who can open brick factories are local influential. Wang Jingui and Xia Hongbing were sold to different brick factories.

Xia Hongxia doesn't accept guests because of Cao Liu's care. Don't touch Xia Hongxia for the time being. You have to exchange Xia Hongxia for money.

Wang Jingui and Xia Hongbing didn't have such a good life. It's certain that they were beaten and hungry. They were supposed to be counsellors. They were cleaned up in less than two days and worked honestly in the brick factory.

I'm really tired. It's harder than farming!

What can I do? There are several big wolf dogs in the yard of the brick factory and ferocious thugs supervising the work. Xia Hongbing can't do it if he doesn't want to. His shoulders were worn and his hands were scarred. He wanted to cry while carrying bricks: second brother, do you know what I suffered when you enjoyed yourself in Pengcheng!