Chapter 15: The Girl of the Year
"It's really not worth it for Wang Mei! What do you say that looks like? What about sister, if I had this kind of sister, I would have dissociated myself from her a long time ago!" Jiang Cong couldn't help but shake his head, and said coldly with righteous indignation.
Peng Qiao nodded in agreement, and suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows, turned his face, and looked at Jiang Cong very seriously.
He watched it for a long time, and it already seemed a little weird.
Jiang Cong felt inexplicable, subconsciously touched his face, and asked in amazement, "What are you looking at?"
Peng Qiao's eyes narrowed, his left hand raised and rubbed his chin, and suddenly shouted as if jokingly: "How do I feel, you really like Wang Mei?"
"I'll you, dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I beat you!" Jiang Cong raised his fist and looked at Peng Qiao with an unkind gaze.
"No, it's not, but don't mess around, falling is not a joke. Peng Qiao moved to the side and glanced at Jiang Cong meaningfully.
"I just thought about doing things in the hands of such people in the future, and I felt panicked. Jiang Cong didn't notice Peng Qiao's small movements, he looked at the dancing crowd in the square on the right, and his voice floated out faintly.
Peng Qiao was silent again, Jiang Cong followed him here, and he had already retreated before he started, which made his mood complicated.
I don't know how long it took, he sighed, and his voice was faint, "Actually, it's good to get used to it, it doesn't matter to us." ”
Jiang Cong also sighed and said with emotion: "Yes, this kind of thing, it is always the girl who suffers." ”
Peng Qiao was silent again, put the unfinished melon seeds into his coat pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, first took a hard puff, and then opened his mouth to spit out the smoke.
The cold fog was wrapped in smoke, and under the reflection of the lights, large masses of outward surges, and then slowly dissipated.
Looking at the smoke that gradually dissipated, Peng Qiao said leisurely: "The old witch may be the kind of person who can even sell herself for business, this kind of person has no shame, and all he can see in his eyes is money, which can be regarded as a misfortune for the teacher." ”
Jiang Cong was silent, he knew about this, and Peng Qiao had told about the cause and effect relationship before he came.
The old witch is his senior sister, who studied art with his aunt in his early years, and set up her own door after becoming an artist, and then somehow came here to open up the situation.
Peng Qiao's aunt is well-known in their hometown, big and small, and she is also the number one person, and her massage skills are so exquisite that she will be invited to the local hospital every once in a while, and the cases cured by her hands are extremely wide.
Because of her fame and prestige, she pays special attention to word of mouth, and she is very strict in accepting apprentices, and she must have good character, after all, this industry is easy to deviate......
Obviously, the old witch has already gone astray, and she herself should not think so, otherwise how could she have the face to ask the master for support, and how dare she accept Peng Qiao, a junior brother.
If he hadn't left halfway last year, and Peng Qiao was affected and returned to his hometown, how could he have been assigned by his aunt to come to such a place to mess around?
As if he knew what Jiang Cong was thinking, Peng Qiao put the cigarette in his mouth, took out a melon seed from his pocket, threw it in his face, and said with a smile: "Look at your bitter and hateful face, this kind of service industry is like this, but men can't suffer losses in the meantime." ”
Jiang Cong smiled at Peng Qiao's far-fetched smile, and turned to look at the dancing crowd, his mood was still a little heavy.
Peng Qiao took another breath, this time changing his strategy, and slowly spit it out.
A cigarette is only smoked twice, but it is directly half burned, and the ash does not have time to fall, it hangs on the body of the cigarette obliquely, and may be scattered at any time.
The night was cold, but there was no wind, and the smoke drifted straight ahead, then twisted and twisted, and then dissipated into the sky.
This lasted for more than a minute, and then he let out a long sigh and spoke again.
"When I came here separately from you last year, Wang Mei had just come for a short time, and she was really innocent at that time. ”
"How simple is it? When the guest speaks with a little color, her face is extremely unsightly. However, now similar to the previous scene, it doesn't work for her at all, otherwise I'm sure she won't take it to heart, and she won't be immersed in the water and fire that she has cultivated for a long time. ”
"I remember one time, probably the sixth day I came here, Wang Mei's eyes were red, and after finding the old witch, she shouted sister with a crying voice, and then sobbed in a low voice, tears rolled down in big pieces, but she couldn't say anything. ”
"At that time, there was a little girl named Yaling here, I didn't see anyone this year, so I guess she won't come. This girl is very bad-looking, far from Wang Meibi, but this person is very arrogant, bold like a boy. ”
"She saw that Wang Mei was just crying, she was very anxious, and finally snatched the conversation and said angrily: "Just now, when the guest just left just now, he touched and touched Wang Mei's buttocks. ’”
However, even such a girl, when she said this, she was a little embarrassed, let alone the person concerned? Hearing these words, Wang Mei's cry suddenly became louder, and her head was lowered in tears. ”
"She wanted to be comforted so badly by such a great grievance, and although I had just come at that time, I had already seen through the old witch, and she would not say anything good. ”
"Sure enough, the old witch was very calm at that time, and she did not give comfort, but said in a bland and indifferent manner: 'Well, I see, we will talk about it after the meeting closes in the evening. ’”
After closing in the evening, together with the old witch and his wife, all seven members sat in the living room for a meeting, and the old witch took the lead in speaking, and the words that came out made people's hearts fall like an ice cellar. ”
Saying this, Peng Qiao paused, his eyes narrowed, as if he was recalling the past.
Jiang Cong, who was looking at the dancing crowd on the side, had already turned his head when Peng Qiao began to speak, lowered his head and listened quietly, at this time the other party stopped, and he didn't look like he wanted to urge.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be just a moment, Peng Qiao sighed again.
"'Today Wang Mei cried to me that a guest touched her buttocks when she was leaving, and here I will say that touching her buttocks will not lose a piece of meat, so there is no need to make a big fuss. In line with the principle that the customer is God, it is normal to pay attention to the precautions and try to avoid this kind of thing. Don't talk about touching my buttocks, some time ago someone put his hand into my clothes and touched my breasts, but I didn't say anything. Sometimes some sacrifices are inevitable in order to do business, as long as it is not sleeping. ’”
Poor Wang Mei waited for comfort all night, but in the end it was such a result, her face turned pale with anger, and tears began to roll down again, so she stood up and covered her mouth and ran to the backyard. ”
"I was sitting in the middle room, and as she ran past me, tears were streaming down the back of my hand, cold, just like her heart at that time. ”
"At that time, I was as angry as you are now, not to mention that you are a sister, even if it is an ordinary employee, you should give an explanation, and you should apologize if it is not good, but what did she say!"
"You sacrifice a little to make money for yourself, money is your life, but why should others use hue to make money for you? The word sacrifice is used here, what a ridiculous word, and it is really embarrassing to say. ”
"When the old witch said the second half of the sentence, I was staring at the witch man, and my wife said in front of so many people that he was stretched out and touched his breasts, and he actually looked calm, as if it was really for money and business! For example, tonight's incident, how do you say he can bear it?"
"The parties had all run away, and the old witch was still there making a lot of nonsense, and I was not in the mood to listen to it, so I got up and walked towards the backyard. When I arrived in the backyard, Wang Mei was sitting alone on the roof of the kitchen, holding her knees and burying her head, crying there. ”
"I stood below, I was really afraid that she would do something stupid, although the kitchen is just a bungalow, only more than two meters high, but in the case of jumping down at night and not seeing the reality below, it is still no problem to fall hard. ”
"After more than a minute, Yaling also walked out, patted me on the shoulder, made a reassuring gesture, and whispered to me: 'Let me be with Wang Mei, you don't need to be a big man. I nodded, watched her walk to the roof, and stood beside Wang Mei, before turning around and walking into the house, ready to slip outside. ”
"Hey, guess what, there are only three people left in the audience, one of them is still his husband, and the old witch is still talking there, alas, this is really a sadness, if I let my aunt know that one of my apprentices has deviated from his original intention, and he has embarked on the road of no return, hehe......"
Peng Qiao sneered, shook his head, and flicked out the cigarette butt that had already burned out in his hand, but he didn't continue.
Jiang Cong didn't speak, he listened quietly, digested silently, compared what he saw tonight, and then depicted the past at that time, full of endless emotion: People will change!
In the night, the two sat on the parallel bars, silent to each other, and in the open space on the side, a group of people twisted their waists unevenly and raised their legs and arms to the sound of music.
I don't know how long it took, the crowd dancing in the square had dispersed, the cold was getting heavier and heavier, and in the soft light that had cooled down, Peng Qiao suddenly jumped off the ground, moved his hands and feet on the ground, and said lightly: "Go back, it's time to sleep, you can finally have a good rest tonight." ”
Jiang Cong also jumped down, also stretched out his fists and kicked, and then the two of them walked on the long cold and unmanned street with the street lamp, their figures slowly elongated and slowly shrunk......