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Chapter 38 Thinking of the fourth story of the year: heroic feat

Short Stories by Ni Kuang 倪匡 1885Words 2023-02-05
The newcomer, the aunt in charge of the women's room, came out of the women's room in a fuss, raised a red bill in her hand, smacked her lips and stomped her feet, expressing her joy and surprise in her heart, exaggerated as if she wanted the whole world Let's share the glory with her: what a wealth!Did you see that lady who just walked away is really rich!I just handed her the towel, and then I gave her a reward of one hundred! The aunt pointed to the red banknotes and yelled. Several cleaning workers, male and female, listened to her and followed what she pointed at. They happened to see a very fat figure from the back. Turning around the corridor, the figure alone was already a bit rich and noble. human taste.If it wasn't for Mrs. Kuo, how could she be so bold?Although one hundred yuan is not a big amount, but the last time I went to the bathroom, it was not unusual to give it as soon as I shot it.

Amidst everyone's clicks, Uncle, who was in charge of the men's room, stood with his back against the door and half-closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear Auntie's words. Auntie felt that Uncle's attitude made her unhappy. She is new here in front of Abo, and she doesn't know how old Abo is. In fact, no one knows how old he is, probably between seventy and eighty, maybe even older. What would anyone be interested in about his age. Auntie raised the money in front of his wrinkled face: Look!Red background, one hundred yuan! He made an ahhh sound, half opened his mouth, half of his teeth were gone: Let me see!

Auntie felt that she had won, and said to others: "Look at him, I don't think I've even seen a hundred-yuan bill!" There was a burst of laughter from others, and the old man took the banknotes: the one-hundred-yuan banknotes would also shrink, and the one-hundred-yuan banknotes were much bigger at that time, and of course the weight was also heavy. By the way, one hundred and nine catties is Three million and eighty-five thousand people screamed until their voices became hoarse. She was obviously petite and exquisite, and she looked fragile. How could she have such great strength to hold a weight of more than one hundred catties?

The old man's vision gradually blurred.Auntie stretched out her hand and snatched the money from his trembling hand.The old man suddenly laughed hoarsely, and murmured: This is called Kuo? No one paid any attention to what he said, because no one would associate him with wealth anymore, but a few years ago, at least half a century ago, he made a sensational feat. How many times should the currency value before half a century be different from that after half a century?It doubles every year, at least fifty times.His feat cost him 3.85 million, no, how can the weight of the 109 catties be calculated?This is the story of his feat.

His story is very simple. In a first-class brothel, there was an extremely beautiful and charming little prostitute. She was seventeen years old. Her skin was so white and tender that water could be squeezed out. Her body had begun to grow halfway, and she looked slender. Weakness is exactly the kind that can most arouse a man's lust and make him feel that he can make a big difference in her. And he has only inherited a considerable amount of property, and he is a very prominent figure in the city. It is a pity that he is not the only one who is in the limelight. That is to say, there are many people who want to get the girl's first night. Milk is fine, if you are really ecstasy, you must negotiate debts earnestly.

The number of people participating in the competition gradually decreased, and in the end, including him, there were only three left. After half a month, it will be a good day. Three sons, come up with it yourself and see whose solution is beneficial!The madam squinted her naked eyes, and her smile was full of hypocrisy. Two hundred thousand!one said. He raised his head and laughed, extremely disdainful, Five hundred thousand!said another. He raised his head and laughed again, and the two were angry: What method do you propose? His attitude was extravagant: I want to put her on the bed, not my people, but my money, a hundred yuan bill!

As soon as the news spread, there was a sensation in the whole city, and newspapers rushed to publish him. He became the most popular figure, and several uncles jointly issued a serious warning: You want to prodigal if you do this? He laughed loudly: My feat will be passed down for thousands of years! On the day when money was pressed against people, the inside and outside of the brothel were packed to the brim. Afterwards, some people estimated that there would be as many people as they charged per person.The brand-new banknotes just taken from the bank exude an attractive fragrance of ink. They are put down in bundles and bundles on the standing little girl. It made him even more insane. Amidst the shouts of the crowd, he kept yelling: Plus!Plus!

Adding up to one hundred and nine catties, the little girl finally couldn't stand it any longer. With a groan, she knelt and fell to the ground. The banknotes scattered from her body were counted afterwards, and it was 3.85 million. He pushed aside the banknotes, picked up the little girl by the waist, and went straight into the room, shutting the noise of the courtyard out of the door, and only heard the little girl's coquettish moans. It was his greatest feat, and it had been talked about for at least a decade.Ten years later, no one even knew who he was. There is nothing more despised than a penniless prodigal.

The aunt in charge of the women's toilet suddenly called out again: Ma'am, thank you so much!Thank you very much!You only gave one hundred, and you give another one hundred, thank you so much! He opened his eyes, and saw the face of a fat, white old woman; even though fifty years had passed, he recognized this face, how it had blushed to bear the weight of banknotes back then. Of course, without saying a word, he closed his eyes again.
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