Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Outside Xizhimen, there is an abandoned woodworking factory. It is not very large, and half of the buildings inside have collapsed. The district government once wanted to convert it into an agricultural machinery factory, but for various reasons it failed to do so, and the factory has been idle.

There is only one old man on night watch in the factory. He is over seventy years old, deaf and blind. He usually falls asleep after drinking a little wine.

It was the same tonight. A young man gave the old man a roast chicken and a bottle of Erguotou. After the old man ate and drank his fill, he collapsed on his stinking bed and died.

In the innermost workshop of the woodworking factory, lights flickered faintly.

Zhou Moyan's face was still slightly bruised and swollen, and his hands were still bandaged. He sat on the chair with a gloomy face, his eyes narrowed, revealing a cold light.

In front of him was a wooden table, originally made of broken wood, but now covered with plastic sheeting and a few bundles of rope.

The two young men were very excited, rubbing their hands and chatting.

"Haha, it's better to follow Boss Zhou. Now I can have meat again."

"I'm the second one today, don't snatch it from me. Don't be like last time, where you guys almost died before giving it to me."

"You second one? You better go to the back. You don't put in any effort when digging holes, but you're so aggressive when playing."

"Okay, okay, okay. Anyway, I don't have to be the last one. Hey, Wang Xin, I heard from Boss Zhou that he wants to bring the lead dancer from the art troupe here today. Don't you think anything will happen?"

"What could possibly happen? We're done, let's just bury her in the old place. If you and I don't tell anyone, who would know? Others would think this woman ran off with someone..."

"Wang Xin." The young man lowered his voice: "Why does Boss Zhou like this? If he beckons the women in this compound, they will all rush forward in a flurry of violence. Why does he have to beat them while doing it?"

Wang Xin glanced at him and said, "Just tell me if it's irritating or not."

"Hehe..." the young man laughed: "It's so fucking exciting. After doing this, I want to whip my wife when I go home and see her."

"Fuck! With your wife's bad temper, she's going to tear you apart, right?"

"No, no, no, don't mention her to me. I lose my energy when you mention her... Hey, who do you think slapped Boss Zhou in the face? He was really ruthless."

"Fuck! This guy is awesome, Zuo Mingyue, what do you think? Is he awesome?"

"Fuck me? Is this true? This is the tigress among tigresses. My brother got beaten up by her and her men. He hasn't gotten out of bed for half a month. Why would Boss Zhou mess with her for no reason?"

"I heard that the proposal was rejected, so the tiger lady took action."

"If you ask me, it's all a bit of a hassle. Just give him some medicine, make everyone happy, and then bury him. Isn't that a good thing? If you ask me, this Zuo Mingyue is really damn beautiful. It makes my heart ache when I see her."

Before Wang Xin could say anything, the sound of a car was heard in the yard. Wang Xin and his men pulled out pistols from their waists. Zhou Moyan waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous. Liu Jun and his men are back."

Wang Xin and his partner opened the workshop door and saw Liu Jun carrying a man from the back seat of the jeep onto his shoulders.

A man jumped out of the driver's seat and looked around carefully.

Wang Xin chuckled softly, "Don't worry, Qiao Nan and I have looked around several times, and there's no one."

Liu Jun carried the person into the workshop with a sly grin on his face. Wang Xin and Qiao Nan also came in rubbing their hands. Li Qiaoshan, who was driving behind them, carefully closed the door of the workshop, isolating a ray of light inside the room. It was still pitch black outside.

Liu Jun threw the woman he was carrying on his shoulders onto the wooden table. The woman was obviously unconscious and lay motionless on the table.

Wang Xin touched the woman's face and said with a chuckle, "This girl is so pretty, so alluring."

Liu Jun pushed him aside and said, "Get out of the way. You have to wait in line until it's your turn."

Zhou Moyan watched Liu Jun tie the woman's hands and feet into a spread-eagle position, and then he smiled.

"Why are you so late? It's almost ten o'clock."

Liu Jun took off his hat and tossed it aside. He took the cigarette Zhou Moyan handed him, lit it, and took a puff: "Who knows what happened today? Their art troupe didn't finish rehearsing until after nine o'clock, and this woman had a man to send her off. I got anxious and hit the man with two rifle butts. That's how I knocked her out and threw her into the car and brought her back."

Weekend Yan narrowed his eyes, moved closer to the woman, sniffed and murmured: "You are just an actor, why are you pretending to be a chaste woman? I say a few words to you, and you hit and scold me.

How about it? You keep hitting and scolding me? Wow, it smells so good! "

He straightened up and hooked his finger at Li Qiaoshan: "If I wake her up and she doesn't scold me or beg me, then what's the point?"

Li Qiaoshan smiled and took out a small bottle, pulled out the cork, and shook it in front of the woman's nose. The woman sneezed and slowly woke up.

Cen Ningyu slowly opened her eyes. Her head was dizzy and she felt that everything in front of her was blurry. It was as if there were several ghosts swaying under a lamp, and they were laughing harshly.

She closed her eyes and tried to recall what had just happened. In one month, May Day was approaching, and the troupe had received an order from the higher-ups to compose a dance drama as a tribute to the workers.

She had been rehearsing dances until very late these days, and today was no exception. She wanted to ride her bike home, but Ma Tao insisted on giving her a ride. Ma Tao had been pursuing her, and she had some feelings for him, so she agreed.

When she came out of the art troupe, she noticed that a jeep seemed to be following them, but Ma Tao patted his chest and said it was okay, he was there.

She didn't pay much attention to it, but when the two of them rode into an alley, a strong arm lifted her off the bicycle. Then she smelled a sweet fragrance and passed out. When she was still conscious, she heard Ma Tao's screams...

Ningyu only felt a cold hand touching her cheek. This hand was icy cold, like a snake, gently twisting her earlobe.

Ningyu finally screamed out loud, and then a cold voice sounded in her ear: "Louder! The louder you scream, the easier it will be for me to let you go."

Cen Ningyu suddenly opened her eyes and saw a green-faced, fang-toothed face before her. Her saliva began to flow, almost dripping onto her face. Cen Ningyu screamed and fainted...

This made Weekend Yan very angry. After all, he was a handsome guy. At most, his face was blue and purple, and two of his teeth were missing. But was it serious enough to scare people to death?

Zhou Moyan turned around and looked around, and finally found a military water bottle, which was brought by Wang Xin. There was half a bottle of water in it. He pulled out the stopper and poured the water on Cen Ningyu's head.

Cen Ningyu woke up with a start and blurted out: "It's raining..."

Zhou Moyan was so angry that he was trembling. Is this woman a fool? He patted Cen Ningyu's face.

"Wake up and see who I am."

Cen Ningyu trembled as he opened one eye and looked for a long time before he screamed, "Are you the little hooligan from two days ago?"

"Fuck!" Weekend Yan was furious. Who are you scolding?

When Cen Ningyu moved, she found that her hands and feet were tied up. She raised her head and saw that under the dim light, several ruffian men were looking at her with a smile.

Cen Ningyu screamed in fear, but this caused several people to burst into laughter. One of them was still unbuttoning his clothes.

"Well, after Boss Zhou finishes, I'll be the second one, and no one is allowed to snatch it from me!"

"That won't do. Why should you be second? I'm second!"

"Fuck you! I got the person back, so what if I'm the second one to come?"

Weekend Yan waved his hand and said, "Shut up! Did you hear that noise?"