"Brother Hong likes to play mahjong?" The woman in black looked very excited, and it seemed that she also wanted to play. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"General...... I'm all fooling......" Hong Tao felt that he was more and less auspicious today, Wang Jianxin and Wu Yifu were not afraid, but these two women should not be underestimated. The girls in the nightclub drink and play cards are housekeeping skills, not to say that they are professional but also quasi-professional level, their own ability to their eyes is the same as primary school students, unless they are lucky, there is no good fruit to eat. But do you have luck? You only have to look at your left hand to know that if you are lucky, you can be so miserable?

But you can't say you don't play, you usually always win money at this time, it's too ugly to make a mistake on the face, and then there are two ladies present, this soft is even more unconvincing, anyway, it's up to two hours to play, and you lose it.

At that moment, the four of them set up a card table in the courtyard, Hong Tao and Wang Jianxin sat opposite each other, the woman in red was at Hong Tao's house, and the woman in black was at his house. The first Hongtao is the sky stop, touched it three times, and the door was clear. The second is Wang Jianxinzhuang, who was lit by the woman in red. The third is the woman in red, Zhuang, who was touched by Hong Tao again. The fourth Hong Tao was happy to go to the village, and he couldn't sit down, and he even touched himself with his fart, until Wu Yifu came back after ordering the meal, and the banknotes in front of him were already piled up in two stacks, and his capital was still in his pocket, and he didn't move a penny.

"Damn, won't you, it's three in one volume! Your hand won't be cut off by someone who went out to learn from Lao Qian, right? I still don't believe in this evil, which one is high, let me try it!" Wu Yifu knew the general battle situation just by looking at Hong Tao's expression, and he was very unconvinced, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Boss Wu, pick me up, I'm not lucky today. The woman in black took the lead in getting up and gave up her position to Wu Yifu, and then found a stool and placed it between the woman in red and Hong Tao, and she was a little bit on Hong Tao's side, becoming a spectator.

"Come out of this! yes, I think so. She not only watched, but also helped Hong Tao to point out the card type, with this semi-professional coach and Hong Tao's strong luck, this card game is simply a massacre. Wu Yifu didn't do anything else after he came up, just took out the money from his pocket, and the big names were basically on him.

Playing and playing, Hong Tao felt that something was wrong, not that the cards were wrong, but that the people were wrong, and he had an extra hand on his arm, a cool and soft little hand. The woman in the black dress sitting on her left side put her left hand directly on her left arm, and then stretched out her right finger from between her left arm and her body to point out the card, which was equivalent to holding her left arm in her arms. That's right, it's in his arms, Hong Tao's elbow has clearly felt a ball of softness, and he doesn't have to look back to know what it is.

"Come, I'll help Brother Hong draw cards, his arm is inconvenient......" Before Hong Tao could figure out how to resolve the embarrassing posture between the two people, the woman in the black dress simply moved the stool to her side again, and changed it to hold Hong Tao's left arm with her right arm, stretched out her left hand and began to help Hong Tao draw cards. Then he leaned his head on Hong Tao's left shoulder, and while drawing cards, he whispered in Hong Tao's ear how to play cards and how to make cards.

This was Hong Tao's first reaction at this time.

There is a grape trellis in the yard, and there is a pomegranate tree, even at noon, it will not be exposed to direct sunlight, now it is just ten o'clock, and it is cloudy weather, the sun is not poisonous, the weather is not stuffy, it is a rare summer good weather. But Hong Tao still felt hot, hot.

He found the source of heat, mainly from the left side of the body, the woman in the black dress not only hugged her arms with her upper body and leaned against herself, but also the smooth leg under the gauze skirt also rubbed with her left leg from time to time. Hong Tao usually wears a pair of fat beach pants, a pair of wooden slippers and a short-sleeved shirt when he stays at home in the summer, and the legs of the two are already red. And she didn't wear stockings, and the delicate, slightly damp feeling of the skin on her legs was clear.

"Don't move, we're talking nonsense again, Su Qi pair!hahahaha......" Suddenly the woman in the black dress pointed to a chicken on the card table and shouted loudly, leaned forward to grab the card, and fell heavily in front of Hong Tao, and then pushed Hong Tao's card, bursting into a silver bell-like laughter, laughing and patting Hong Tao's shoulder, that called a happy, as if she had won all this money.

"I said Director Sun, can you also change to my side to sit for a while? Hong Tao is a stupid boy, you are a veteran of the card game, you two cooperate like this, and we have no way to live!"

"I'm not going, we're calling it a perfect match, and we'll kill you! The woman in the black dress not only didn't move, but also put a pair of legs directly on Hong Tao's left leg, and the movements were smooth, without any deliberate feeling of artificiality.

"No, I'll have to add a stick, otherwise I won't just have lunch, but I'll even buy tomorrow's lunch. "Wu Yifu's character is not good, this card is even worse, and he is serious about playing cards, and he has to add sticks.

"Add it, Brother Hong, I'll add a stick to you, come, fight with them!" Wang Jianxin is eager to add a stick, he is also a loser. The woman in the red dress doesn't seem to care, and the woman in the black dress is dangling Hong Tao's left arm to make a coquettish shape, encouraging Hong Tao not to be cowardly, and she is a little bit lively and not afraid of big things.

The stick was added, but Hong Tao's luck was gone, earlier than anyone to stop, but he couldn't do it, not only did he not do it, but he also lit a cannon for others. But his mind was no longer on the table, for he had added another stick to himself, not a doubling stick, but a stick between his legs.

Hong Tao is a man, a very normal man who has tasted men and women. In the face of such a high-quality temptation, it is not right to have no reaction. But with a reaction, it can't be said that he was tempted to succeed, after all, he is not a hairy young man who has just entered the society, after all these years of cooperation with Wang Jianxin and Wu Yifu, he has more experience than most of his peers, especially has enough resistance to this kind of woman.

These women who work in nightclubs are actually very sympathetic, they and Hong Tao are also the same age, in the tide of reform and opening up, due to the problem of the region of birth, can not get enough development resources. There are only two paths in front of them, or they will watch others get richer step by step, wear gold and silver in front of their eyes all day long, eat and drink spicy food, and then they still live on a meager monthly salary, and even have to cut back on food and clothing to buy not too luxurious clothes and cosmetics. Or you have to get out and look for more opportunities to rise in the big city.

But the big cities are not a battlefield for them, because they don't have enough capital, which includes connections, funds, experience, education, and so on. For a person who grew up in a relatively closed environment, they almost don't have the same. To sum it up in one sentence, they are not on the same starting line as their peers in the city at all, and they are born a lot behind.

In this case, there are very few jobs that can be done for them, and if there is, they are all jobs that serve others, are tired and earn less, so the entertainment industry has become the only way out that some of them have to choose. When someone succeeds on this road, he immediately summed up an experience, working incognito in a big city for four or five years, enduring humiliation and heavy burdens, using his youth and beauty as capital in exchange for a large sum of money. Then it's better to find someone to marry in the city, and if you can't find it to go back to your hometown to continue living, no one knows what they're going out to do anyway. Even if you know what can you do? Didn't the ancients laugh at the poor and not at the prostitutes, and it seems that the ancients must have also experienced reform and opening up, and they have also encountered this situation.

Some people think that they are all social scum who do not study hard, do not work hard, and have no shame, and they are a group of people who should be criticized and spurned.

There are still a lot of people who think about the problem this way, but everyone will understand that they are probably not all lazy people. Even if we add up all the universities in the country, how many young people of school-age can be solved? Even if they are admitted to the university, will they certainly be able to find a suitable job after graduation? Since 1996, the university has basically stopped the practice of assigning jobs to graduation packages, and these college graduates have to worry about where they will go after graduation from the beginning of their senior year.

If you are a city child, this problem is not very prominent, and it is not too difficult to find a high-paying, satisfactory job, and it is not too difficult to fool around a job with an average salary and not very satisfactory first. Even if you don't want to make do, you can still be unemployed at home first, eat your parents for a few years, and look for it slowly, anyway, there will be a job fair not far away, and you can see the newspaper every day, so go over and see where there is recruitment.

But if you are a child in a remote area, do you still dare to be so confident? Do you want to find a suitable job at home by eating your parents? I'm sorry, your parents don't know who to eat, and the burden on the family is already very heavy for you to go to college, and after graduation, you still go home to gnaw at the old, and your conscience is greatly broken. In fact, even if your parents are happy to support you, it doesn't matter, because it's far from the city, and you don't have frequent job fairs to attend and you can't see the newspapers of the day. If you want to have a chance, you have to mix around the city. But you don't have a home in the city, you have to spend money to eat and sleep, so you have to find a job to support yourself first?

Now the question is, when you see that your classmates and other peers have a higher starting point and a better life than you, how do you feel? Are you stupider than them? Are you missing an arm than them? At this time, if there is a way to make money quickly in front of you, the only thing you need to pay is your self-esteem, how do you choose? Self-esteem is only an attribute of being a human being when you are full of food and drink, do people who are hungry have self-esteem? Is it useful? How many people can keep it? Does society encourage you to play with your life to retain your self-esteem?

What about those who have a college diploma? They have no capital, no connections, and no knowledge, but they are also human beings, and they also have the requirements to live a good life. But now some people have become rich first, and every day the flowers are dangling in front of your eyes, and the whole society uses one thing to measure everything, that is, money!

The problem arises when society fails to provide them with a decent chance to live and allows them to see how others live every day. Is it willing to be poor and laughed at, or to take self-esteem as capital, go out and fight for a better future. Maybe the next generation will not be born weaker than others, but also stand on the same starting line? I'm afraid the answers are not all the same.

In fact, nightclub workers just betrayed their dignity, and they are much kinder than those who engage in pyramid schemes, fake fundraising, counterfeit goods, and corrupt officials. At least they don't deceive or hurt people. Compared to those who have just slept with them, turn their faces and stand on the podium and talk about how important the anti-pornography campaign is, at least they are still human.