I want to be a good person

Chapter 67: Failed Honey Trap

She had shiny black shoulder-length hair, an oval face, fair skin, beautiful eyebrows, a tall and slender figure, and was looking at him with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I got the wrong person."

Zhang Aiguo smiled. Was it because of his handsome face, or perhaps it was because of his foreign accent that made him act like he was here for the first time?

"It's okay, I know I'm handsome, I'm just waiting for you."

The girl covered her mouth with the handkerchief in her hand and smiled softly.

"Sir, you are such a joke."

"I'm not kidding, I've been waiting for you, it's fate, it's indescribable"

"Hehe, it's fate. Sir, would you like to invite me to listen to a play?"

"all right"

"What show is today?"

"Look at the sign on the water."

"oh"

Zhang Aiguo took a quick look and saw a red painted sign with the words "挑滑车" (picking up the pulley) written on it in white powder, and there was also "长板坡" (Changbanpo) at the back, and there were more behind that, with the time points all scheduled until after one in the morning.

“Are there any private rooms or boxes?”

"No, you have to book in advance. Most of our places are booked out."

The guy at the box office answered.

"Miss, look, there are no private rooms. How about sitting in the open seats?"

"I'll listen to you"

After paying the money, the woman walked forward, put her arm around Zhang Aiguo, pressed her body against him, and twisted her way in.

The waiter saw him walking forward, handed him the order, and went inside to take it.

"Why is there no one here?"

"Sir, this must be your first time here. Most people don't come here so early. The ones who watch the corners have to come around 8 o'clock."

"Sir, the main show is the famous one, the ones before that are the minor ones"

"Isn't the finale the last one?"

"The finale is the second scene, and the female role is the one who sees off the guests"

"To be honest, the troupes in front are just ordinary ones, so this time is a bit early."

Zhang Aiguo took a look and there really weren't many people.

After thinking about it, this is the golden time of my previous life, it came from here.

"It's okay. I just want to feel the difference between Tianjin and Beiping."

"Sir, you have come to the right place. We are one of the best and most famous ones."

"Give"

Zhang Aiguo first gave two dimes.

In the Republic of China, you have to pay small debts in public, otherwise you will be considered petty and make you suffer in secret.

The waiter took it over and spoke more cordially.

"Sir, don't look at the small troupe, it's just as good, but no one is here to support it. The seats in the middle are the best, and the view is clearer than in the box."

As he spoke, he led us to the opposite side of the stage, where we could indeed see the actors' faces.

"Please order a pot of West Lake Longjing tea, before the rain, and some snacks and fruits. You can order whatever you like."

Zhang Aiguo threw out a big dollar.

"Okay, sir, wait a moment"

"What else do you need?"

"no need"

Zhang Aiguo waved his hand, and a little girl with a rope around her neck and a cigarette box in both hands ran over.

In the green box, there are boxes of cigarettes lying flat, and cigars of different lengths and thicknesses lying upright.

"A pack of Hardman"

"Sir, 8 cents."

Zhang Aiguo turned his head and asked, "What about you?"

"I have"

The woman took out a box of Fairy brand cigarettes from her purse, took out one, and Zhang Aiguo lit a match.

Then he gently blew out the sparks, shook it in his hand, and placed it on the table.

After a while, tea and snacks were served.

Even though there were only two guests in the audience, the troupe still had to go on stage to perform. Their appearance and singing could not be perfunctory. Their professionalism is worthy of admiration.

The power of capital is everywhere. As long as you are willing to spend money to help, it is relatively easy to raise the corner.

“Where are you from, sir?”

"I have no fixed place to live, I wander around everywhere, I don't even know where I am from"

"Sir, you are so funny. Who doesn't know where they are from?"

"My ancestors came from Shandong, my parents came from Rehe, and now we are in Chahar. We will go to Shanghai in a few days."

"Oh, sir, you are really cool"

"It's OK. My ancestors have blessed me and I have a little wealth. I want to find a place to settle down. My parents always urge me to get married and have children, but I haven't met the right person."

"Hehe, sir, you are really good at talking. How could you not meet someone you like?"

"You see, I don't understand this, right? First of all, there must be chemistry. The first impression is very important."

As he spoke, Zhang Aiguo deliberately glanced at the other person.

The other person's face turned slightly red, a little shy.

“Second, you must go up and down”

“Anything else?”

"That's right, you have to be in the living room and in the kitchen."

"Sir, you are asking for a lot. Is there anything else?"

"Yes, the most important thing is, you know"

“Ah, what is that?”

“Hehehe”

I didn't expect that this classic green tea bitch would act innocently with me from across the room.

When he heard the drum beats or saw Ding Xiang, Zhang Aiguo would shout "good", respecting other people's hard work. In fact, Zhang Aiguo didn't understand what was being sung, he was just chatting with the woman.

When you are full, you think about sex; when you are hungry and cold, you have the desire to steal. Zhang Aiguo felt that he had been involved in both.

It seems that the woman is trying to hook a rich man. She looks young, wearing a satin gown, a pocket watch, and some money in her hand. I don't know if it is a trap. The open-minded ones let go of everything, while the conservative ones are very conservative.

In human society, the most advanced interactions are always conducted in the most primitive ways, such as drinking wine, taking saunas, and getting massages, as if they were comrades who had visited prostitutes together. Only when they treat each other with sincerity can they be genuine.

"reward"

When Zhang Aiguo saw the other party's performance was over, he threw a dollar on the stage.

"I'm leaving, what about you?"

"I'm with you."

After they walked out and stood at the door, the woman said, "Would you like to come sit down at my place and have a cup of tea?"

"Okay, is it far?"

"just in front"

"wait for me a while"

Passing by a pharmacy, Zhang Aiguo went in for a while and came out quickly.

"Do you need any medicine, sir?"

"no"

Men are very sensitive about this issue, and this is the most hurtful statement to their self-esteem.

"Windy Wish Bag"

Zhang Aiguo raised the red box in his hand.

The woman smiled, called two rickshaws, told the address, and went to her residence one after another.

Zhang Aiguo hopes to see more scenery and is not willing to give up a forest for the sake of a big tree.

After going upstairs, the woman turned on the light. Zhang Aiguo observed that she did not lock the door. He thought to himself that he was really obsessed with sex. When the woman appeared, she was indeed stunning and charming.

"Do you know why I went to the opera?"

"Why?"

"I like Zhao Zilong's Changbanpo"

“Are you a literary person?”

"Ok?"

“Literati are very arrogant”

"Ha ha ha ha"

Zhang Aiguo hugged the other person tightly, and his hands moved quickly, first unbuttoning the collar and then working his way down.

"Damn, your hands are so fast"

“Doesn’t this make you look more attractive?”

Before it even started, footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Boom"