Chapter 25:Offend Zhang?
Zhang
waved his hands to Mimi, "Mimi, go to play with your Shui brother."
What did ‘play’
mean? No need to explain.
Mimi
twisted her waist and walked up to me, hooked my right arm, and pulled me out
of the door.
Now, I
wanted to find a woman to have sex with, but I did not want to find Mimi.
However,
Mimi pulled and gave me a ‘look’ with her eyes. I
guess she had made up her mind. I
also did not refuse, and followed Mimi out the door.
"Wait, come back,” Brother
Zhang shouted at us.
I turned
around and looked at him.
He
grabbed my right hand.
He puta
door card in my hand and said,
"Brother, you are a little nasty, you don't take this door card, intend to
live?"
"Ha!”
I said thanks to him, and took Mimi out of the door.
Mimi and
I went out of the hallway, found the
room, and opened the door.
"I'll
take a shower first." Mimi lifted my chin, gave me a charming look, and
said, “I will let you get refreshed, let you see that the
server and served people are a little different.”
I
hurriedly pulled Mimi, "No, no... Mimi, let's sit down and have a
chat."
"What's
Up? Don't want to have sex?”Mimi hooked my chin and said, "Just outside
you had hot dancing, and then your hormones rose, and now you have sex; won’t
that be good? You don't like it?"
I
directly denied the question about liking or not it. I changed the topic
and said, "Mimi, you know about hormones?"
"I
must know, now men come out to find a lady. Not
all are the peasants, there are nouveau riche, also some intellectuals. If I
don’t learn some terminology, how would I talk with
those intellectuals?"
Mimi
poked my forehead and said, "Come on, do something about men... When you
gave me the tattoo,
I saw you had
lust... Besides, if you don't have sex with me... I’ll have to go to the KTV
room, and wait for
the rest of Brother Zhang's friends to pick me."
After
saying that, Mimi sighed, sat on the bed, lit a lady's cigarette, and said,
"Alas ... We prostitutes lie on the bed, spread our legs, and make money.
We don't care if those men are ugly or bald. Anyway,
when doing these things, it's not easy to meet someone I like... You're the
one."
It turned
out Mimi had feelings for me...
I was a little tipsy.
I said to
Mimi, "In fact, you are very sacred in my heart; I do not
want to do the things that defile the holy."
"Bullshit. I receive
guests at night; I
don`t care who I have sex with; I
think I am dirty, think that in the future, when I back home, I’ll find a man, I
will talk with that man, confess my everything, and if he accepts me, I will
marry, but if he doesn't, I will forget it," Mimi sighed.
I said,
"No, Mimi, you are a great woman...Funding so many children to read books,
you're better than those people taking the national wage in the government.
Really, those kids will be very grateful to you.”
Mimi was
holding a cigarette and looking at the ceiling.
I saw through the misty
smoke Mimi’s upturned faces had a drop of
crystal tears; beautiful.
I hugged
Mimi's shoulder and put her in my arms.
Mimi's
head, leaning on my shoulder, whimpered and said, "My brother, you are the
first to know about my career, but also understand me."
She sounded
increasingly sad. She
said to me, "I tell you, last time, when a parent I was supporting found
out about my career, they brought lots of relatives and came to
me to scold me... He said I was a shameless woman and that I funded the
students with dirty money...They felt sick using it... However, even though they
scolded me for a whole afternoon, they never said anything about giving back the money."
I was so
angry, now people... they were cheeky. If you thought the money was dirty, give
it back to Mimi. You scolded Mimi, but also took the money, it was the most
shameless thing to do.
I kept
comforting Mimi; I
said to her, "there must be a lot of students who thank you.In fact, it's
okay."
“Well…”Mimi
began to share with me anecdotes about her supporting of poor students, and I listened.
In fact,
several times, I felt my nose
was slightly sour.
Not for
anyone else, just for me when I was young. In fact, when I was a child, my
family was poor. I
wanted to go to school, but at the time, my mother couldn't take out two or three hundred Yuan for tuition, not
to mention living expenses.
My mum’s
meager salaries were barely enough to keep the family alive.
On my
primary school graduation day, my
mum hugged me, crying. She
said, "My son, I know you can only be successful by reading... High
school, college, master, doctor. But, I really have no money
for you to read. My son, I’ll send you to learn a craft. That person
talked to
me the day before yesterday and said you are the person to learn his craft.
When you finish, although you won’t be successful, you will never die of hunger.
Don't blame Mom."
On that
day, I grew up completely. I packed my backpack and went to my master's house.
I stood
at Master's house, looking at the students carrying schoolbags every day.
The
master liked me and asked me if I wanted to go to study.
I said
yes.
My master
said he was willing to send me to study. He really
sent me to study; primary
school, middle school…Until high school, when my master died. I went out to
make money for a living, and longed for my
beloved university.
I also
wanted to work while studying, but my master said. "Tattooing is an art,
and when you decide to use it for money, I hope you focus on the job.
"After
all, if you produce art
in exchange for money, you are already insulting this art. If you aren't focused
on it, it completely destroys the tattoo."
I was
very eager to go to school, so I knew the inner struggle of those children who
were eager to read book but weren’t reading. I also understood what kind of
despair and envy those
poor children who could not read books because of their
economic conditions would experience.
So, Mimi
subsidized so many poor children. As
long as she did not do a wicked thing, I would not scold her, nor look down
on her. For her, I had only sincere respect.
While Mimi was
telling me about her student-funded fun, the door suddenly opened.
Brother
Zhang came in.
When he
came in, he was startled, "Oh shit, only such a short time passed, and you
even dressed? Brother, are you not very strong?"
"No,
no, I was just talking to Mimi," I smiled at him.
Mr. Zhang said,
"OK, OK.
My brother, your routines are very advanced. Do you want to have a
heart-to-heart before sex?”
I did not
know how to tell him, so I smiled, changed topic,
and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Well…"
He patted his legs and said shyly: "Things like this, huh?"
"You
say." I raised my hand to him.
He said
that recently, his luck was not good, he often lost money.
In fact,
he did not care about the loss of money. He only
lost a little, anyway. After finishing a round, he would lose almost two
thousand... It was pocket money for him.
But he
cared about his face.
Every
time he lost money, even if he was laughed at by his old friends, it was no
fun.
"Oh,
Brother Zhang, you are...” I knew what he meant.
He said,
"You are a clever boy. Mimi
said your Yin and Yang Tattoo was really useful. Can you
give me a Yin and Yang Tattoo for winning money...? Do you
have this?"
"Yes.
I just tattooed one in the morning." I said to him.
Zhang
hurriedly said, "All right. You do your things first. When you finish it,
I'll go to your tattoo shop. After
the party, I have to go to a gambling party. Damn it. Tonight, I'm not going to
win."
I told
him not to wait; we could go now.
He said I
had to do it.
I slapped my chest
and said, "My brother, you invited me to this party, which means
you gave me
face. How can I delay your business? Isn't that taking your
face?"
"Good
enough." Zhang stuck out
a big thumb: “Let's go. If you ever get in trouble, tell me. As long as you
have money, if you want to break someone’s legs,
give me a phone call.”
He was
really a good person. What
he just said was not necessarily true, but he still said it, which meant he put
me as a figure.
I took
him to the tattoo room. Mimi
went back to work.
At the
tattoo room, I tattooed two Yin and Yang fishes on his
hands.
Yin and
Yang have a good fortune.
When I finished,
he was very satisfied and wanted to give me money.
I waved
my hand to say no. I gave him the tattoo, but I would rather not take money. I’ll
take friendship instead of money.
He was unwilling.
He said today was his birthday, and if I worked for free, his
face could not lift up.
He took
two stacks of one hundred Yuan notes from his briefcase and put them on the
table. He said,
"Brother, don't
say anything. I brought one hundred thousand Yuan to play cards in the evening,
so I’ll give
you twenty thousand Yuan. If I win money... there will be red envelopes
tomorrow."
"Righteousness."
I said to him.
He
laughed: “Damn it, go out to live. This is the first time someone said ‘righteousness’ to men. If I have
no money, I can make it. My brother, you are busy. I'm going
to call the old guys, try
my luck. Ha.”
After
that, he went out the door.
He went
away, but I had a
whisper in the heart, constantly complaining about my work being too hasty.
Why?
Because if he made money with the Yin and Yang fish, he will be happy. I’ll get a
twenty thousand Yuan tattoo
fee, so I’ll
also be happy.
But what
if he doesn't make money? He is such a face-saving person, he had to show off
when he went to
the gambling party. If
he didn’t win, wouldn’t he be angry?
He’ll just be angry.
The problem is that the tattoo on his hand can't go away.
The tattoo will
have made him
lose face, so the more he sees the tattoo, the angrier
he’ll get, and he’ll surely
do something to me.
I was a little annoyed at my imprudence.
At the same time, I also prayed in the heart that the Yin and Yang fish will be
useful. Let Niu Xiaoer and brother Zhan win more
money, please.
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