Chapter 9: Deadend
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To Fugen's surprise, Director Hao did not make up a naΓ―ve and ridiculous reason to blackmail Zuixinju like the previous time, but went straight to the point and expressed his willingness to cooperate with Sister Zhou, the bustard.
What surprised Fugen even more was that this time the old bustard did not discuss with him, but directly agreed to Director Hao's wishes.
Cast aside, Fugen felt unusually helpless in the face of the faint starry sky.
There is no happiness in the face of hatred, and for Fogen, that's what his life is all about.
Fugen's revenge is actually to make up for the emotional debt to Ai Lian and Mr. Wang, or rather, it is a responsibility and obligation that Fugen must bear when he sees the two closest people suffering misery and living alone.
When he tried his best to enter the drunken heart house and became the chief housekeeper of the drunken heart house, he found that he still had a long, long way to go before revenge, which was far from the original thought, and guilt arose.
"Guilt is a grinding thing. You can try to pretend it doesn't exist, but at the same time it's eating away at your life without realizing it. Some struggle to come to terms with their guilt and are unwilling or unable to clear their name, while others run away until it is completely gone. But I confronted the guilt head-on, willing to eat, and thirsty. For me, guilt is one of the few remaining lights that light my way. β
He felt that even anything could happen in this world, and the police station, which kept maintaining social order and getting rid of bad habits, also cooperated with places like Zuinju, big smoke houses, and black market gambling houses in order to seek room for development.
I have never seen this kind of ridiculous thing, I thought it was just hearsay, but now I am in front of it, how can I not let Fugen be disappointed and helpless? What is the difference between this and the ugly thing of a virgin sleeping in the same bed and serving a husband with **?
Irony, great irony!
However, Fugen is in a clear mood, if you want to achieve the goal of revenge, you can only cling to your heart at the moment, and you can only endure humiliation.
Later, Fugen would often see Director Hao and the old bustard of Zuinxingju, and Director Hao became more and more concerned about the business situation of Zuinxingju, as if he regarded Zuinxingju as a part of himself.
Intoxicated with this place of hiding filth and dirt, the deputy chief of the police station is the commander, the police with batons are the escort system, and there are also the old bustard Sister Zhou and her subordinates, thugs, and the ruthless evil woman behind the scenes, such a set of management methods will undoubtedly be more difficult for Fugen, who is bent on revenge.
What Fugen doesn't want to see is this situation, but how can he control it, the police chief actually joined forces with the culprit who killed Ailian's father and daughter, and revenge turned out to be a dead end?
One day, Fugen was wandering around with Sister Zhou, who was obsessed with the old bustard, and accidentally walked into a lamp shop.
In the face of a dazzling array of lamps and lanterns, Sister Zhou was full of praise, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she came to ask Fugen's opinion, Fugen thought that Sister Zhou used it herself, and expressed her unique views on various lamps and lanterns very enthusiastically.
"Why do you recommend all the lamps hanging inside and outside the women's house, why don't any men use them at home?" Fugen walked around the lamp shop, and all kinds of lanterns told Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou still appreciated Fugen's opinions at first, but seeing that Fugen always bypassed the lanterns that men could use, she gradually became a little impatient.
"Does this make a difference, will there be no woman in that man's family?" Fugen didn't understand what Sister Zhou meant.
"How could there be no such thing, aren't you like that?" Sister Zhou pointed at Fugen and shook her head.
"I'm ---," Fugan said with a smile, a little embarrassed, "I'm an exception. If you're going to buy me a lamp, forget it, I don't need it. β
"How can you forget it? Usually you are in charge of the inside and out, and you share a lot of responsibilities for me, but in fact, you should be given a gift. Sister Zhou fiddled with the lantern hanging in front of her while talking to Fugen absentmindedly. "I see that the lights here are good, you choose one for me, I can't understand your men's minds. β
"Thank you, Sister Zhou. You are really a bodhisattva, I never thought that you would care so much about your subordinates, really, so touched. Fugen never expected that Sister Zhou would be so good to him, and his excitement was overflowing, and his face was flushed with crimson "clouds".
"Are you talking to me? Come here, what are you doing standing there stupidly?" Sister Zhou walked through the various lanterns, and inadvertently found that Fugen was not around, she looked left and right, and found that Fugen was still standing not far away stupidly, his mouth was open, his eyes were staring at him, and his face suddenly showed displeasure.
After a long while, Sister Zhou stopped talking to Fugen, and they were silent and looked at the various lanterns.
"This is good, it looks very generous and elegant, and the color is also very good, not light nor fancy. What do you say?"
"Yes, Sister Zhou, I also feel very good. β
"That's it, boss, I want four. I think Director Hao will like it when he sees it. β
"What? You said this lantern was bought for Director Hao?" Fugen was surprised, a little out of shape.
"Of course, it's not for Director Hao, can I buy it for you?" Sister Zhou glanced at Fugen as she spoke.
"No, Sister Zhou, I wonder why I bought a lantern for Director Hao?" Fugen endured the embarrassment.
"What's so strange about this, I plan to set aside a room for Director Hao to facilitate Director Hao to guide the work. The use of this kind of lantern inside and outside the house can not only show the difference of Director Hao, but also fit our style. β
"Sister Zhou, you can't do this, how can you let Director Hao live in our intoxicating residence? If he moves in, what will the guests think, it is likely that many guests will not dare to come again, besides, we live in a place like this, where a police chief lives, what do outsiders think of us?" Fugen stood in front of Sister Zhou, blocking Sister Zhou's way, and said a lot of verbose words.
"What's the matter? Is there anything bad about this for the intoxicating residence? We have the strength and background of the police department, and see who dares to oppose us? This can not only ensure our smooth operation, but also ensure the safety of our guests, and can also drive other people who take public money and spend public money to come to our intoxicated residence for consumption, what a good thing, why not?"
"You know, I'm absolutely loyal, but I don't think it's right to work with the police. β
"What's wrong with worrying about it? Many people like us wish they could have something to do with the unit that eats the emperor's grain, and if something happens, you don't need to come forward, there will naturally be someone to settle it for you behind your back, what a good thing! Now, God-given opportunity, let us and Director Hao hit it off, I have thought about this matter carefully, there is a hundred benefits and no harm, you know?"
"I'm afraid that the guests won't accept it, so we will lose a lot. Fugan kept his head down, in fact, he really didn't want to accept this fact, he knew that if the police chief cooperated with the wicked woman, his chances of revenge would be difficult to implement.
"Worry about it!" Sister Zhou looked serious.
Sister Zhou ignored Fugen's mood changes, settled the bill, and told the lamp shop guy to transport the lanterns to Zuinxinju, then turned around and walked out of the lamp shop.
This noodle shop is full of people, and business is quite prosperous.
The shopkeeper invited Sister Zhou and Fugen to sit down, poured tea, and wrote down the food they ordered and went into the kitchen.
"I hope you can think twice, I advise you to give up cooperation with Director Hao with a responsible attitude towards you, we will run the intoxication house ourselves, why do you want to give him a share of this big cake in the end?" Fugen's attitude was extremely sincere.
"What's wrong with you? You are so enthusiastic to let Zuixinju and Director Hao part ways, I think it's very inexplicable. Also, your completely different attitude before and after the lamp shop makes me very puzzled, and I think you seem to have some selfish motives in the middle. Sister Zhou took a sip of the teacup and moistened her lips.
"No, no, no, you're too careful, I don't mean anything else, I just think that we and the police station are on two different roads, and it's not good to forcibly mix together, this, it's all for your sake. Fugen's face turned red suddenly, as if the ugly things he had carefully hidden had been put in plain sight, and he stammered as he spoke, and his expression was very ugly.
"I know you're well-intentioned, but this matter is settled, so you don't have to be suspicious. β
Between words, two bowls of hot knife-cut noodles were placed in front of each other, Sister Zhou enjoyed eating very much, but Fugen lost his appetite, he simply ate a few bites, and then put down the chopsticks, that Sister Zhou just smiled and shook her head, and did not say more.
When Fogen and the others returned to the drunken house, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was resting, and the whole store was silent.
The lanterns they bought had been delivered and placed in the hall, and Sister Zhou did not greet the others, but asked Fugen to hang the lanterns inside and outside the room that had been vacated for Director Hao, while she went back to rest.
Fogen sat alone in the empty hall on the first floor, his head drooping, and he sighed for a long time.
When Sister Zhou woke up to the hall, Fugen was still sitting in the hall on the first floor, and her face suddenly changed.
"You are different from him, you are my person, I will not treat you badly at any time, and he is our protector and the foundation of our long-term foothold, why are you still angry about this?" Sister Zhou thought that Fugen tried his best to reject Director Hao because she was worried that he would be affected by the general administration of the place, and she was afraid of falling out of favor, so she didn't blame him too much.
Fugen then led the two servants and carried the new lantern up to the second floor.
When he arrived at Director Hao's room, Fugen gave a few simple instructions, and then sat down at the round table and drank alcohol.
Something is on my mind, and I get drunk very quickly. As soon as the four lanterns were hung up, Fugen was already too drunk to stand up straight. It was only with the help of the servant that he returned to his room.
"Ouch," Fugan heard the bustard's wandering voice in his room, "your room has just been cleaned up......"
Fugan lay on the bed, angrily waving his fist and slamming it against the bed.