After dressing as a superb old woman, I am bound to the power system

The world is not good, the capital is ownerless, there are fewer people who can take care of things, and there are more people who want to make profits from it.

Hu Da felt that such a thing was normal. He even thought of the family leaving the city, hoping that they would meet the bandits soon so that they could end up on the streets and experience the suffering of this world.

Hu Dayong filled up the wine for Zhao Dayong diligently, "Brother Zhao, I'm inviting you here today. I have an unkind request. I want you to find a job for me. As long as you can eat, I'll do the dirty work."

I’m not afraid, as long as Brother Zhao helps me..."

Hu Da said, took out a money bag and put it on the table.

Zhao Dayong was drinking heartily while holding the bowl. Seeing the bright and dark smile on the money bag's face, he pushed the money bag back to Hu Da. "Old Hu, we brothers have been friends for so many years, and it's unexpected to talk about money.

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"Now there are more places in the city that need people to work. Don't worry, as long as I, Zhao Dayong, have a mouthful of food, I will definitely be without half of yours!" Zhao Dayong promised, patting his chest.

The woman who was busy in the kitchen came into the house at this time carrying a soup bowl.

She walked in quietly, put her things on the table and left immediately, as if there was a scourge behind her.

Zhao Dayong looked over with hazy drunken eyes, and his eyes lingered for a while. Hu Da looked at his eyes and felt something was wrong in his heart.

He has known Zhao Dayong for many years. Although he has not seen each other for several years, he knows Zhao Dayong's temper very well. Zhao Dayong has no interest in money, but he is very lustful. He does not like delicate women and prefers older women, especially older women.

He is weak-tempered.

Because of this preference, Zhao Dayong's wife was also a widow from another family. The widow was pretty and her family was powerful in Luanqu City. Zhao Dayong became rich through that widow. But the widow was too hot-tempered.

, and kept Zhao Dayong under strict control, and he was not allowed to mess around with others outside.

After Hu Da inquired about it, he came up with the idea of ​​giving a woman to Zhao Dayong. The women in the building were hard to find, and they were all free-spirited. Zhao Dayong would definitely not like it. In addition, it was risky to go shopping in the building.

Mother-in-law knows, stop making a fuss.

He rented the yard and bought the woman. With him helping to look after it, there wouldn't be too many things.

"Brother Zhao, can you just take a look at it?" Hu Da asked softly, "I just bought her from the street. Her husband was a sick man, and the family couldn't solve the problem, so they sold her."

Zhao Dayong held the wine bowl and looked directly at the threshold as if he was reminiscing, "Beautiful, extremely beautiful..."

"Then I'll call her over to you and tell her to take good care of you." Hu laughed.

Seeing that Zhao Dayong remained silent, Hu Day knew what was going on.

Hu Da put down the dishes and went to the kitchen. He looked at the woman who was busy in front of the stove and said sternly: "Come with me and go into the house to pour wine."

The woman lowered her head and said nothing, silently holding the corner of her clothes and slowly moving out.

When Hu Da saw her walking very slowly, he was dissatisfied and said, "Walk faster!"

Seeing the woman stepping through the gate, Hu Da raised his hand and pulled the door, closing it tightly.

The woman looked at the man in the room who was staring at her with a smile, looked at the closed door, and hurriedly patted the door. "Help! Please! Let me go! I can do anything, please."

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Hu Da stood outside the house and closed the door tightly. He clapped his hands and sat under the tree, listening to the sound of breaking porcelain bowls and Zhao Dayong's wanton laughter in the house.

Bowls, chopsticks and women are small things. Only by coaxing Zhao Dayong well can he make big money.

On the other side, Hu San came back after having a good meal outside. Then he walked into the courtyard gate and heard the movement in the house. He saw his elder brother sitting under the tree and came up to him.

"Brother, is Brother Zhao here?" Hu Sanying said with a smile.

Hu Da nodded without saying much.

"Brother, guess who I saw on the street?" Hu San said in a nonchalant manner.

Hu Da took a look and said, "Who did you see?"

"I saw that woman! I saw her shopping with her in a street shop, and I thought I had the wrong person. I thought, didn't we sell her to a brothel?" Hu San said vividly, with a look on his face.

Occasionally show disdain.

"The woman was following an old man in a restaurant. I thought I had made a mistake, so I asked someone to find out. The old man's surname was Hong, and he was a member of the Communist Party of China. His family was powerful in Luanqu City. I went to the brothel again.

, then I realized that the woman was very lucky, Mr. Hong was her first benefactor, and he immediately redeemed her body!" Hu San clapped her thigh and sighed.

"That woman is really capable! She used to cling to you, eldest brother, and now she clings to a member of the Communist Party of China. If I had known, I would have scratched her face!" Hu San gritted his teeth.

Hu Da didn't feel much after hearing this, "If you scratched her face, she will definitely hate you and wish to kill you."

Hu San: "Brother, if we sell her to a brothel, she will definitely hate us! If she knows that we are living a good life now, she might come to take revenge on us! If it's a scratch, she won't be able to get along with Grandpa Yuan.

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This was the reason why Hu San hurried back.

After that woman reaches the sky, she might turn against their brothers.

Hu Da remained indifferent, "Not necessarily! No matter which man she clings to, she will coax him with sweet words. If we meet, we are not the ones who really need to worry."

"A brothel girl is just a plaything for the nobles. They just go to the brothel to play with. Who will bring it home? If you know that the red lips of the person you sleep with have been tasted by thousands of people, those gentlemen may not be able to taste it. Why?

I want to drive him out of the house."

"Even if you meet her on the street, don't be anxious, just look at her." Hu Da said leisurely.

He had experienced all that woman's abilities, and he also knew that she couldn't produce anything.

She is just a stupid woman who doesn't have the brains to take revenge on the two brothers.

Even if they want revenge, their brothers are not without support, so there is no need to panic.

After hearing what Hu Da said, Hu San became more and more convinced. "Brother, what you said makes sense! Her two sons are still in our hands. If she dares to deal with us, I will attack her sons."

Hearing this, Hu Da frowned slightly and lectured with a straight face, "I've told you many times, the things sold are other people's things. Don't take advantage of other people's things. Just be ours."

In this business, it’s all about getting your money back, so put away your petty thoughts.”

"Even if her son is still in our hands, she may not be soft-hearted. She has climbed up from the brothel to a high branch to live a good life, will she still take her son there?" Hu Da looked at his brother displeased.

If it weren't for the fact that he had his own brother in front of him, the one with broken bones and even tendons, he really wouldn't have kept this idiot with him.

If he can't do a few serious things in a day, it will just cause him trouble!

Hu San shrank his neck and said humbly, "I know, brother."

Hu San turned his gaze elsewhere, his eyes full of forbearance and malice.