"Boss!" Luo Zhaoyang exclaimed loudly, his exclamation startled the steel pipe girl, she didn't expect Luo Zhaoyang, who was still smiling at her, to suddenly react like this.

Luo Zhaoyang was a little depressed at the moment, which reminded him of a joke about rations and dog food, he finally realized the terrible nature of a slip of the tongue, and he understood the necessity of the country to unify the language.

The fat woman listened to Luo Zhaoyang's scream, she thought something was wrong, she walked out of it angrily with a kitchen knife in one hand and a spatula in the other, and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?" ”

The fat woman's neutrality was full, her voice was a little behind Luo Zhaoyang in decibels, her two hands holding weapons were propped up on her waist, looking like she was going to eat people, which made Luo Zhaoyang's eyes widen all of a sudden, and at this moment he was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"I'm here to eat, not to see the show, so ......" Luo Zhaoyang looked at the woman in the stands and began to twist her water snake-like waist and was about to start dancing, he began to plan to start asking the proprietress to verify whether he ordered a halo or a dance, he wanted to know whether this dance was given away for free or paid to watch.

"Don't you watch the show, what kind of dance do you order? You want to eat, you tell me, I have been waiting for you for a long time and I haven't seen you speak, I thought you were just watching a show? The fat woman looked innocent, she seemed to be a little puzzled by Luo Zhaoyang's screams, she couldn't understand that it was because his actor danced too hot and made him scream too much.

"Eldest sister, aren't you cheating on me? If I hadn't come to dinner, what would I be doing in the dark? Luo Zhaoyang said a little helplessly.

"What do you say? Shall I pit you? The fat woman listened to the words, and the big kitchen knife in her hand slashed at the big table beside the knife, and the knife immediately stood firmly on the table, like a guillotine, under the light of this light, flashing with cold light.

Luo Zhaoyang knows himself and is a knowledgeable person, and the bombs at the airport did not scare him, but he didn't expect to be startled by a kitchen knife like a fat woman here, looking at the fat woman staring at his eyes, Luo Zhaoyang can only admit that he is unlucky at the moment, who said that he heard it wrong.

"Then do you have a menu, menu, or anything like that, I don't want to make a mistake again." Luo Zhaoyang said to the fat woman, he did a colloquial speech, he didn't want to come again, in black and white, clearly marked the price, so that he could be undeceived, and for these dances, Luo Zhaoyang didn't care much, after all, it was four hundred yuan, although this time was not as luxurious as the decoration of the city market, but for the professionalism of the women on the stage, Luo Zhaoyang felt that it was still worth it.

Since the dance was ordered, the dishes were ordered, Luo Zhaoyang didn't want to think about it anymore, he straightened his body, and began to feel that this kind of culture was a bit different in his eyes, and he didn't want to waste the four hundred yuan in vain.

"Okay." When the No. 1 dance ended, Luo Zhaoyang cheered loudly, although his applause was a little weak in this scene, but the dancing woman's face was full of joy, probably because from the time she came on stage to the present, only a person like Luo Zhaoyang watched her dance with an artistic eye, instead of whistling or making some obscene demands like those men before.

"Boss, Dance No. 2 is for you." Maybe because of Luo Zhaoyang's applause and his cheers just now, the woman's face was a little more smiling than just now, and after she finished reporting the number, the music also sounded.

"Boss, your Coke." The man who misheard Luo Zhaoyang just now put a 1.5L big cola in front of Luo Zhaoyang at this time, looking at such a big coke, Luo Zhaoyang's eyes were stupid again, just when he just wanted to scold this man, the man spoke first: "Boss, I'm sorry, I don't have a small branch here, and I don't sell it in bulk, so I brought you a big one, don't worry, I will never sell expensive, twenty yuan in cash." ”

"Twenty dollars is not expensive?" Luo Zhaoyang couldn't understand what the concept of his sentence was, a Coke that was only sold for a few pieces in the supermarket became twenty yuan when it came to him, if they said that the dance just now was described as priceless art, he had nothing to say, but now that Coke has doubled, he also said that it is not expensive, which makes Luo Zhaoyang a little unhappy.

"Hee-hee......, the venue is different, the charges are different, I am already very fair, if it is Ah Gong's side, you can't settle the account if you don't have a hundred yuan for this Coke." The man first smiled and said that when he mentioned the name Ah Gong, his whole body became angry, as if it was not Ah Gong who offended him, but Luo Zhaoyang.

"Who is Ah Gong?" Luo Zhaoyang couldn't help frowning, he originally thought that it was dark enough here, and listening to the man say this, he knew that there was even darker here.

"Don't mention that bastard, he just supports his father is the patriarch, does all kinds of evil, fish and meat the people, and forces the good to become a prostitute." The man suddenly became angry, his previous Mandarin with heavy local accents was not clear, coupled with his excitement, his words became Chinese, except for hearing the words "do no evil", the other Luo Zhaoyang didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

"Big brother, don't get excited, what did you just say?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at the man as excited as if he was about to hit someone, and he immediately shrank his body so as not to become an innocent injured person.

The man listened to Luo Zhaoyang say this, and they seemed to understand that what he had just said was a bit too much, he pulled a stool and sat opposite Luo Zhaoyang, unscrewed the bottle of big Coke, raised it and drank two sips, cleared his throat and said: "I mean Ah Gong, this bastard is not worth mentioning, he does all kinds of evil, preys on the people, and forces the good to become a prostitute." ”

As if he was afraid that Luo Zhaoyang would not understand it, the man said the next few continuous idioms word by word in what he thought was the most standard Mandarin, so as not to wait for him to repeat it again to Luo Zhaoyang.

Luo Zhaoyang listened to the man say this, he finally nodded in understanding, he now knew that there was more than one place like him here, and it could be seen from his tone that his opponent was more powerful than him in this small town, worse than them, and darker than them.

"Then do you count this as forcing a good person to become a prostitute?" Luo Zhaoyang pointed to the girl on the bar, looking at a woman who was fully engaged in the dance, Luo Zhaoyang suddenly felt a little pitiful.

"We force good people to become prostitutes?" The man's eyes also turned to the woman on the stage, and he seemed very surprised by the accusation raised by Luo Zhaoyang.

"She's like this, didn't you force her? You don't tell me she did it voluntarily. Luo Zhaoyang looked at the man's expression, and he asked, in his opinion, if it weren't for them, there shouldn't be that girl who was willing to show off her body in front of a strange man.

"Boss, I don't know if you understand art, anyway, I don't understand, in my eyes, women are two points, a hole, touchable, can be used on this or a concept, my niece is a graduate of the art academy, she said that the dance she danced is an art, so we really didn't force her, we are also helping her now, using her art to treat her mother who worked hard to raise her and send her to school."

The man was very serious as revealing his true feelings, and expressed it very clearly to Luo Zhaoyang, he seemed to be trying his best to explain Luo Zhaoyang's questioning just now, and he didn't know why he didn't want Luo Zhaoyang to misunderstand, the Coke that was originally ordered by Luo Zhaoyang was picked up by the man and drank it in a big gulp, and at this moment he seemed to use Coke to get himself drunk.

Listening to the man's explanation, Luo Zhaoyang's eyes turned back to the woman's body, and at this moment he finally understood that he had a very special feeling when he looked at this woman just now, and this feeling was the strength that she had behind her bitterness.

Thinking of the old mother in the woman's family, Luo Zhaoyang also thought about his relatives who had already left him, and at this moment he suddenly had a feeling that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world, he seemed to understand the woman's feelings, her unambitious life and her dreams.

After the song was over, the woman came to a ninety-degree bow again to take the curtain call, tonight she only danced for Luo Zhaoyang alone, and Luo Zhaoyang's appreciation of civilization and his four dances in one breath made the woman very moved, and she suddenly had a feeling of meeting a confidant.

"Boss, rest for a while, change your clothes and come back." After the woman finished speaking, she jumped like a deer and walked to the locker room at the back, and at the moment she was not only happy but happy.

The man looked at Luo Zhaoyang's eyes looking at the woman, he put down the big Coke, then stretched his head over, and then asked in a low voice in his Mandarin with a serious slip of the tongue: "Boss, do you want to order two more marinades?" ”

"You come out to mix, please be professional, you're dancing again, and you're marinated, don't come back a few times." Luo Zhaoyang glanced at the man and said very unhappily, and his dance and halo also confused the man all of a sudden, and at this time, even he couldn't figure out whether he was talking about halogen or dance.

Seeing that Luo Zhaoyang was unhappy, the man seemed to be a little interested, after all, he had already made a big deal of the big Coke that Luo Zhaoyang ordered, and at this moment he was worried about what to do if Luo Zhaoyang didn't pay for this Coke, and he was also worried that Luo Zhaoyang would settle accounts with him after the autumn.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, the woman, who had already changed her clothes, hid in the curtain behind the locker room, just stretched her head out, and reported very gently: "Boss, the seventh dance is for you." ”

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