97 regain freedom

Liu Liwei has been thinking about it for a long time. What is his skill? If he leaves the Zuixin Building like this, what should he rely on to live?

Since he graduated from kindergarten, he has failed in mathematics. In junior high school and senior high school, he has never entered the physical chemistry laboratory. He doesn't know granite in geography. His history is good, but this is out of control and chaotic, and his biology is also good. But now he goes out to shout to people all over the street. People are transformed by monkeys. I guess it will soon. Eat monkey brains as monkeys!

Hey, Liu Li Wa suddenly remembered that he has been doing well in English since he was a child. He has passed CET-4 and CET-6. However, in this year when there is no simplified Chinese character and Mandarin has not been promoted, it is useless to say that foreign language!

Liu Li Wa looked up to the sky and cried sadly. He has been in school for nearly 20 years since he was a child. He has paid countless tuition and miscellaneous fees for books. There is a B use!? Ha ha, not to mention, there is really a B use. Many men tasted 'that taste' in high school or college. Isn't it just a B use?

It's better to have a good father than to learn mathematics, physics and physics well. If it's not your own father, it's not bad to have a godfather! Liu Liwei has a godfather, who is his grandmother's god son. At the beginning, because the grandmother lived a difficult life with her grandson, she didn't want him to go to college. Instead, she followed his godfather to learn carpentry, decorated and furniture, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, and sold a little harder to get more. However, because Liu Liwei was still a virgin at that time, she continued to enter college for 'deep study', so In order to give up the opportunity to learn craftsman, otherwise, at least a six-level carpenter is equivalent to an intermediate intellectual. Moreover, carpenters are common in ancient and modern times!

Thinking about it, Liu Liwa found that he really can't live without the Zuixin Building. At least there is a job with a salary increase here, including food, accommodation and women. Hey, the brothel is really a man's magic cave. Not only are the guests lingering, but even the migrant workers are reluctant to leave.

It's better to be down-to-earth and intoxicated. It's not too late to escape from prison after there is a suitable opportunity to find a place to stay and other stable sources of livelihood.

Liu Liwa decided to pay attention, and his mind began to come alive. It turned out that he was free to go in and out. Since he came to this world, he has been nestled in the intoxicated building. He saw that he was a prostitute except for perverts. He had long been aesthetically tired. He wanted to see this brand-new one. There were no planes and cars, no high-rise buildings, pure green. A polluted new world.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Wu Li Niang standing by the fence on the fourth floor. Liu Li Wa pointed to himself, secretly glanced at the eager Mr. Ye, and motioned to follow him out. Wu Liniang also nodded happily and had no intention of stopping him.

Liu Li Wa was overjoyed and followed Mr. Ye with a smile. When he came out of the door, he suddenly had a feeling of being reborn. Although the late autumn weather was a little chilly, the sun was still warm. He was like a ghost who had just escaped from hell, breathing the air greedily, enjoying the sun, and his eyes seemed not enough to look at the scenery around him.

From afar, all kinds of buildings are different in height and staggered. The location of Zuixin Building is relatively remote, but when you pass through the two streets, it becomes lively, giving people a suddenly cheerful feeling. On the street, there is a lot of traffic, the crowd is bustling, and there are many shops on the left and right sides, there are teahouses, restaurants, butcher shops, and shops. In the store, there are silk and satin, jewelry and spices, incense paper and horses, which are diverse and dazzling. In addition, there are Langzhong who set up a stall to see a doctor, an artist who sells his skills, and a monk who looks at fortune-telling. Looking up, all kinds of signs and disguises are like banners, which are dazzling.

In the market, pedestrians are endless and shoulder to shoulder. There are businessmen, gentry looking at the street scene, officials riding horses, hawkers, family members in sedan chairs, foot monks carrying baskets, outland tourists asking for directions, street children who have heard about books, children of rich families drinking in restaurants, disabled old people begging on the side of the city, men, women and young, and scholars. Agriculture, industry and commerce, three education and nine streams, everything, lively and extraordinary, a scene of the Qingming Festival.

Along the way, Mr. Ye was anxious, but Liu Liwa walked and stopped. Sometimes he bought a few meat buns from the street, and sometimes drank a glass of wine, packed half a catty of pig's ears, and ate while walking. His mouth was full of oil. When he met the shy daughter, he would follow him for a while. When he saw the street performer, he would also shout loudly and still pay a few copper coins. When he met the children chasing barefoot on the street, he also had to patiently and carefully teach them how to play hide-and-seek. For a while, he felt that life was beautiful and fulfilling.

"Liu Xiaoqi, are you a wild man or were you released from prison just now? How can't you see everything fresh? Can't you hurry up?" Mr. Ye urged impatiently, and how could he understand the joy in Liu Liwei's heart?

At the way Mr. Ye urged, Liu Liwa is still not slow and sees everything fresh. From time to time, he runs into the ticket bank to ask about the deposit interest rate, and then runs to the pawnshop to ask if there are any rare treasures. In the gambling house, he asks if he wants to play landlords and blackjack, and even wants to be a business spy and goes to other brothel to ask about the market. .

Mr. Ye was so anxious that he couldn't stand hiring a carriage and stuffed him in. Even so, Liu Liwa was still excited to ask the driver how much it cost per kilometer.

After a long time, I finally came to Miss Zhao's garment shop. Sure enough, she was the daughter of the big door. Even if she ran away from home, she still had the momentum. The three-storey building was one of the best in the city. The carved columns and painted buildings were extraordinary. There was a ten-foot-high signboard outside the door, and the three golden lacquer characters of 'An Luwei' External conspicuous.

At this time, the girls on the second floor of the Zuixin Building are already here. They are choosing clothes in the spacious shop. There are large wardrobes on the three walls, and there are colorful and exquisite dresses with different styles. Three little maids act as salespersons to greet the girls. There is a counter in the corner, which is as bright as Miss Zhao, who was looking at the rush to buy Shengjing, with a unique smile of profiteers on her face, and beside her was the lovely Miss Zhao San. At this time, she was holding a brush in her hand and concentrating on painting something.

Liu Liwa and Mr. Ye approached quietly. Looking down, a heroic and mysterious figure with a tall figure, black, wearing a bamboo hat and black gauze, leaped to the paper.

Mr. Ye shouted sadly and just wanted to grab it and tear it off. Liu Li Wa is not in the mood to care about him now. He went straight to the young lady, knocked on the counter and said, "Madam, the business is good. Can you give me a little money for drinking and tea? I will keep your business prosperous and make money safely!"

Liu Li Wa wanted to make a joke with her, but the two sisters didn't even raise their heads. The young lady knocked on the table and said, "Zhao Zhong and Zhao Cheng, the person who collects the protection fee is here again. Come and entertain them!"

As soon as the young lady's voice fell, a small door behind the counter opened, and two dark shadows rushed out. Good boy, two big black men, eight feet tall, like an iron tower, with a beard on his face, like a steel needle, just like an iron thread, waiting for the eyes to be ferocious. It's just that Zhang Fei and Li Kui came together.

Liu Liwei suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and quickly changed his words and said, "Miss, you are so beautiful, with black eyes and white legs..."

Miss Zhao was furious: "Zhao Zhong and Zhao Cheng, call this disciple out immediately..."