I hurriedly did a good job in my position and said: Uncle Wang, you speak.

He raised his head and said, "You know, I am a reader of sage books, when I came to the provincial capital, the red light district, there were a lot of hair salons and shops, it was very chaotic, and many social groups were forcing good people to become prostitutes. ”

In the seventies and eighties, with big brothers, there were a lot of nouveau riche, and the era that is more difficult to imagine now is not as strict as it is now.

He said that when he went to the provincial capital, he had no money, and lived in the most dilapidated rental building, and the room was plastered with old newspapers, the kind with only one bed.

There are a lot of women living in that building, and they are forced to do the work of soliciting prostitutes by the social gangs in the building, and the location is in the rental house.

Sometimes the door is not closed, all the way through the door, I saw a pair of undressed men and women on the bed in the room, those women were pressed on their bodies, like dead corpses, all with a dark and empty desperate eyes, looking directly at the door, looking at Uncle Wang.

He got to know many of the sisters who lived next door at the time, and they were all forced to sell, and there were more than a dozen big men in those social groups, beating them, scolding them, and not treating people as human beings.

At that time, Uncle Wang was a very rigid and corrupt teacher, with a strong sense of justice, and he was full of words, to what extent was he pedantic? At that time, in our village, he was full of big truths and was ridiculed.

His thin body stood up and pointed to the whole building, those tattooed men who tortured women, righteous words, full of truth.

He scolded those people, disrespecting women, disrespecting the disadvantaged, bullying the good and fearing evil, bullying the weak, bullying women What kind of ability is it, there is a kind of bullying men.

At that time, Uncle Wang, Kong Yiji, was beaten, with a blue nose and swollen face.

But Uncle Wang is a stubborn temper, every time he sees those big men, playing cards and smoking in the house, torturing those women, and making them go out to sell, they all stand up and continue to point, but every time they are beaten up, often, their bodies are blue and swollen.

In this way, he went from the laughing stock of our whole village to the laughing stock of the whole building.

From time to time in the building, people teased him, and those big men pretended to listen to his big truths, and then after listening to the humiliation, they beat him up, laughed and left, and peed on him from time to time, shaking his face while scolding: Fuck you!

I was a little angry when I heard it, and I wanted to scold Uncle Wang for being stubborn, why are you so stupid when you are so big.

Uncle Wang ignored me and said to himself: "You live in this very good era, there is chaos now, naked loans or something, but there is no way to experience the messiness of that era, especially in small and medium-sized cities, at that time, I was in a rental house next door, a girl who came out of the village at the age of seventeen or eighteen and was deceived into selling it, called Xiaoqiao..... Dead, wearing a red dress, a very cute little girl, it is said that she picked up too many customers, and then she couldn't stand it anymore and hanged herself directly in the room. ”

Uncle Wang trembled the teacup and said with some tremors: "At that time, I was completely crazy, and I ran to reason with those big men, and that day ...... The most terrible thing happened in my life, those big men, fed me very strong aphrodisiacs, laughed, and then stripped Xiaoqiao's body and threw it in front of me, they blocked the door, laughing all the time, that kind of laughter was very cruel, full of human malice....... On that day, many, many things happened, terrible, terrible things. ”

Uncle Wang's voice trembled constantly, as if he had returned to that time.

I listened silently, which was a great trauma for Uncle Wang, a very rigid and face-saving person.

As for what happened, I can imagine.

He was fed aphrodisiacs, threw his body in the room, and a group of big men at the door looked at him laughing.

Uncle Wang said bitterly: "Since that day, I have completely woken up, I have changed.... I stopped trying to change the wicked in my words, and I started ...... Fight evil with evil, this world, since it can't change this evil, he has his own reason for existence, then.... I became a sin and took their place, at least, I still had a conscience, so I opened a hair salon and pulled the girls I knew to do the work together. ”

Uncle Wang went through very dark things and officially began to embark on the road of pimping.

Uncle Wang shed tears, very emotional said: "The money they got, they got eighty percent, I only take two percent, because I am very good to them, in an instant a lot of victimized women gathered over, I still have a little use in reading, I use wisdom, slowly developed, I dare to guarantee, under my hands, no one forced good to prostitution, they are all poor people under the hands of others, I give them a shelter, if they want to do nothing, find a man who can marry, I will invite all my sisters, They all held a lively farewell party, lit many layers of candle cakes, celebrated their birthday, which was their new life, and wrapped a big red envelope for her. ”

I hear it terribly.

I didn't like Uncle Wang at first.

Since I was a child, I have felt that he, a rigid and stubborn scholar, a middle-aged man, is still so stubborn, full of big truths all day long, sticks to ridiculous Confucianism, lives a very tired life, and has become a laughing stock in our village.

But now, Uncle Wang's ridiculous stubbornness in our eyes has been rewarded unimaginably - good deeds are rewarded.

His stubborn ideals actually succeeded.

Uncle Wang told me solemnly: "Over the years, I still lived in that rented house full of old newspapers, living a poor life, just to prevent money from corroding my heart, always remember that in this old building, the sorrow of those women, the suicide of Xiaoqiao, and the humiliation of those big men made me stick to my original intention and not become that disgusting person." ”

Uncle Wang told me: In addition to a set of entertainment outfits, he also has a luxury car of more than 800,000 yuan to support the cards, and there is nothing left, it is still the same as back then, a bare pole!

Moreover, there are many girls under him, all of whom are beautiful, but he never asks them to accompany him, abides by the rules, and never plays with the women under him.

Every time he had a colored heart, he remembered the weak, miserable empty eyes of those women passing by one room at that time, and the pain and sorrow of them being ridden by men and looking at the door, which deeply pierced his heart.

"I can't bully the weak."

Uncle Wang said firmly: "A person, you can't inflict your tyranny on the weak, it's only the weak who like to bully the weak, then, I want to be a strong man, to bully the strong, to protect the weak......"

I gave a thumbs up.

Uncle Wang's face was a little cold, patted the table, and scolded: "A while ago, I watched the news, there was a big man holding a kitchen knife and going to the kindergarten to cut off a child who had no power to restrain chickens, this kind of person, if it didn't happen to me, otherwise, I would definitely kill him!" ”

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always.

My admiration for Uncle Wang for a moment has come to the extreme.

This Uncle Wang's pimping is righteous! Pull humanity!

I think Uncle Wang is a man of great wisdom, he has experienced so much, and he knows that the darkness of human nature cannot be eradicated, so he understands that he can only do dark work and do righteous deeds.

Uncle Wang said to me: "At that time, I drove back to my hometown, I wanted to feast on the villagers and elders, and by the way, I would donate most of my money, so where is it not a donation?" I'm going to build a Hope Primary School in my village, build roads, build a house, who knows my wife......"

Uncle Wang said that he was mad at that time and scolded his wife, but he couldn't stand it at that time and committed suicide by jumping into the river.

We also knew about the rest of the matter, and when we took a blood test on our son, we found that it was his own species.

"At that time, I didn't go home once, my daughter-in-law was pregnant and gave birth, or my own species, conceived in the air, this is the first strange thing." Uncle Wang said that this second strange thing happened to him, let us not be surprised, don't laugh.

I smiled and said Uncle Wang, we have seen too many strange things, and there are no jokes or no jokes.

Uncle Wang followed us to the tattoo room inside.

He began to undress, took off his clothes and pants, and wore a pair of bright red boxers.

His body was covered with men's painful grimaces.

These faces, resentful, twisted, glued together piece by piece, a thousand grimaces, mixed together, covered with his skin.

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