Chapter 54: A Gathering of Nightclub Women

"Oops, I'll go to the nurse's station and get another set of clean sheets and covers, and I'll help you put them on." ”

"No, no. ”

The female patient hurriedly waved her hand.

"What's wrong with the patient's family sleeping in bed, taking care of the patient in the hospital is tiring and tiring. It's all inevitable. ”

I made room for her, and the female patient sat on the bed, scratching her arms and back from time to time.

Mother gossiped with others.

"This daughter, what is your illness?"

The female patient replied.

"It's nothing, maybe it's allergic to the wrong thing. A small red bump was written on his arm and back. I thought about going to the hospital to prescribe some ointment, but the doctor asked me to take a blood test, CT, and color ultrasound. A test was done, and finally it was said that there was a shadow in the lungs. There was also a slight infection, so I was admitted to the respiratory department. ”

"Ugh!"

The mother took out an orange from under the bed. Enthusiastically handed it to the female patient.

"This shows that you are blessed. If I was sick, I happened to be checked out! ”

The female patient heartily took the orange and peeled it directly to eat.

This big grin personality is easy to get along with at first glance.

The female patient chatted with her mother, saying that her name was Chen Xiuliang and she worked in a nightclub.

My mother didn't know much about what a nightclub job was, and thought she was a waitress in a bar.

And he pointed at me.

"My son is also a waiter. Just across the street from the hospital, the king of dumplings with big stuffing. I also work night shifts. ”

Sister Chen looked at me and smiled awkwardly.

I nodded in agreement.

"You're pretty hard, too! It's not easy for girls in nightclubs. ”

Sister Chen shook the bed up and lay comfortably on it covered with a quilt. I don't have any problems with me, and I speak more practically.

"Hey!365 lines, it's not easy. I have no education, no education, no family, no background. It's not about making more money. ”

As she spoke, Sister Chen still scratched her arms from time to time.

"I don't know what I ate. The doctor prescribed me some erythromycin ointment. This body is itchy and painful, but it can be tortured to death. ”

Sister Chen said and rolled up her sleeves. I saw that his arms were densely covered with red rashes the size of millet grains. It looks like it looks like eczema.

Mother craned her head to look.

"Oh! it seems to be quite serious. It's all connected into a film. ”

Sister Chen frowned, looking at the affected area where she was scratched and swollen out of the affected area more than others.

"These days, I don't dare to eat indiscriminately. Estimated it was me two nights ago. Going out to eat seafood with guests is a fuss.

The seafood restaurants in our northeast are all dead shrimp and rotten crabs, and they are not fresh at all. On three catties of hemp small, all of them are full of the taste of pepper and spices. It's not fresh, it's not fresh, and it's a heavy spice to cover the taste!"

From time to time, a few more women with heavy makeup came, carrying fruit baskets and boxes of yogurt. They said it was Sister Chen's colleague.

It turned out to be all women in nightclubs.

It's the first time I've had so much daily contact with a woman in this industry.

I've seen it in the past, when I was in college, I ...... with classmates, roommates, and seniors.

However, most of the contact was short-lived, no more than an hour or two. Sometimes it's a song together, sometimes it's a little deeper.

Most of my impressions of this group of women are in a state of being viewed from a distance and being profane.

I have to say that their appearance is quite passable. The face is painted white, black eyes, red lips. The clothes are also more avant-garde and sexy. In short, it is the kind that can be recognized at a glance in the crowd.

It's just that when I saw them before, they were probably dim lights. Or a pink ambiguous colored light bulb. Or maybe it's a dizzying strobe spotlight. Anyway, I barely saw their faces very clearly. Today, it can be regarded as a feast for the eyes.

In addition to Sister Chen, a total of four women came. It's really fat and thin, uneven.

Sister Chen opened the fruit basket given to her by others and immediately returned a big dragon and snake fruit to my mother. Cast it with oranges, repay it with dragons and snakes.

Usually I only think that this group of women is paying for the masters, but I didn't expect that they are quite generous in real life.

Sister Chen's personality is relatively hearty. Rolling up his sleeves and joking with his little sisters.

"Oh! This hospitalization cost thousands of dollars, and it also delayed going to work. How many yuan have been folded inside and out!"

Another petite sister wearing a black fake mink shoulder said.

"If you're sick, take a good rest. Every day money, money, money. It's called closer than your father. ”

Sister Chen replied while hitting the yogurt box with scissors.

"Then the renminbi is my father, can you call it a kiss?"

A red turtleneck sweater, a particularly plump sister said.

"Is the renminbi your father?" or is the iron in our field your father?"

"Iron! That's a bunch of idiots. ”

Several women giggled, feeling these women, on the surface, softly talking to you, a boss, a dear, and a husband, but behind the scenes, they are secretly scolding men for being stupid.

A sister in a pink tweed suit should be the oldest. I saw that she was in the middle of the body, and there was obvious fat on her small belly. At a glance, she looks like she has given birth to a child, and her face is covered with a thick layer of powder. From a distance of a few meters, you can also see the wrinkles on her face, and the dark brown freckles.

The sister of the rose pink tweed suit sat alone on the edge of the bed. Alas, sigh.

"These fools, their eyes are long, and their heads are on top. These two days have really been on fire. ”

Sister Chen asked.

"What's wrong with Sister Ni? I went out early last night, and I didn't open my beard!"

Sister Ni rubbed the hairballs on her tweed coat with her red nails.

"It's been empty for two days, and I still have to pay 30 yuan a day for makeup! ”

The busty woman continued.

"Don't you have a few regular customers? Send a group text message to get in touch. ”

Sister Ni looked at the floor tiles with empty eyes, and her face was even stiffer.

"The new little girls in our store, when they got to work, their eyes stared straight at the door. Robbing people is crazier than grabbing vegetables in the vegetable market. Today's young girl really can't say ....... ”

Listening to these women, I realized that there is also professional competition in their industry. I used to think that this profession was the easiest and easiest in the world.

Some eat, drink, and have fun. Shaking the dice and singing songs, jumping and twisting and calling his brother.

The other part is even simpler, and you don't even have to say anything. As long as it's a woman, she can do the job.

When I was in college, I complained to my roommates. It's not fair to say that women and men are at all.

If a woman wants to become rich, she just needs to let go. If a man wants to become rich, he has to endure hardships and pretend to be grandchildren. Sometimes you have to make a pug with your tail between your legs.

I'm still thinking about it. One of the sisters over there laughed happily again.

It was the little woman in the black fake mink shoulders. She wasn't a local at first glance. He is about 1.52 meters tall, and when he speaks, he rubs and smacks it, and it smells like oysters. It should be a hot girl from Sichuan.

"Sister Ni, do you have a dollar bill? I'll call it for you!"

Sister Ni hurriedly rummaged through her bag.

"Yes, I should have let you call yesterday, Xiao Liu called me last time, and he was quite effective, and he earned more than a thousand that day. ”

The sister in a black fake mink shoulder searched around the hospital room.

"Sister Xiuliang, do you have a pot or anything here?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Sister Chen hurriedly got up and got out of bed. Pulling out a brand new washbasin from under the bed.

Sister Chen handed over the basin to Sister Kan without hesitation.

"I haven't seen what Xiao Liu is called!

Several women burst into laughter. The plump woman, mysteriously said.

"Then you'll have to see and understand in a moment, I can't tell, but it's fun. ”

I looked at them curiously, though I didn't know what they meant. But it should probably be a kind of practice.

I thought that only the old man Su of the Huangquan Dumpling Restaurant, who was immortal and respectful, could understand some mystical mathematics. I didn't expect these women in nightclubs to do the same.