"Ha ha, this is just the beginning. When you have the chance to do business by yourself, you will earn more."

Qian Jun stayed here for a long time and learned to be open to his subordinates.

Although this job is easy to make money, it has certain risks. No one will continue to do it for a long time. Only the novice will take the initiative to make a living in order to make money.

However, it all depends on his own understanding. Of course, Qian Jun will not simply tell Liu Kun:

You will not be with me for a lifetime. When your wings are hard, you will fly alone. Now he will not be so stupid as to push out the people who can make money for himself.

Huang Mao and Lao Liu are much calmer than Liu Kun. After all, they still hold 50000 yuan in their hands. They are not as excited as Liu Kun.

What can't they do with 50000? It's just a transitional period.

When the matter is finished, Qian Jun has to take back his mobile phone and deal with it. Huang Mao and his wife have to go to the appointment where they are going to handle the fake certificate. They have an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, and then they go their separate ways.

The man with the fake certificate kept his promise. At 4 p.m., they got the fake certificate at the old place of Liangmaqiao overpass and gave the remaining 100 yuan to the hooded man.

Liu Kun took his fake ID card and looked at it over and over again. As expected, it was no different from the real one. On the fake ID card, his name is Liang Kun, 27 years old, from Hubei.

Good. Now he doesn't have to worry about being verified by the police any more. Liu Kun can't help but feel relieved.

At Huang Mao's suggestion, that night, Qian Jun took them to the song and dance hall in Shenzhen to see the night life here.

In fact, even if Huang Mao did not propose, Qian Jun would find an opportunity to take them. No one knows better than Qian Jun, how tempting a young man who has just come out from the mainland to work is such a colorful and tempting nightlife?

As long as the position is not so firm, after rolling in the night, it will be like sucking white powder, and it will be difficult to leave this kind of life with addiction.

In the night market, we need to spend a lot of money, and we have to make money. We have to bring goods to him. Qian Jun is willing to bring Liu Kun into this kind of night life.

"It's my treat tonight. You'll all have a good time." Qian Jun said.

Liu Kun was not very interested in this kind of night show at first. He thought it was just singing and dancing. However, when he watched the woman wearing only a little cloth in the middle of the stage, dancing all kinds of attractive dances around a steel pipe, the two pieces of meat on his chest trembled like rabbits, and Liu Kun's face was as red as red cloth, It's so red it's bleeding.

What makes Liu Kun feel like a deer bumping into her heart most is that when the dancer is excited, she tears open the cloth in front of her chest, revealing the parts she should not disclose.

Liu Kun was blind. If he hadn't been calm and afraid that people would laugh at him, he would have covered his eyes with his hands.

Then, another dancer came on the stage, and this dancer was no worse than the one in front of her. Only halfway through the dance, she came off the stage and wandered around the stage.

Liu Kun didn't know what she wanted to do, and then he saw the dancer come to them. Qian Jun skillfully rolled up several pieces of RMB, stuffed them into her chest, and seized the opportunity to grab them.

Because of the money, the dancer was not angry. Instead, he showed a charming smile. Qian Jun was still in the mood. He took Liu Kun's hand and pressed it on the dancer's chest.

Liu Kun only felt "boom", all the blood rushed to the brain, the blood vessels seemed to be about to explode, the soft touch on his hand made him want to give up.

But soon, as the dancer left, his hands became cool, with only air passing between his fingers.

Seeing Liu Kun's red face, Qian Jun couldn't help laughing and joked: "brother, do you still look like a chicken? How old are you? Is there no daughter-in-law at home? "

Liu Kun shook his head embarrassed and said: "I've been thinking about the re reading of the college entrance examination, and I haven't had time to say goodbye yet!"

"Oh, it looks like a chicken? Brother, would you like to have meat with you

Qian Jun drank wine, also have some excitement, take out a pair of big brother style asked.

Huang Mao said impolitely: "brother Jun, take us there. Anyway, we don't spend money in vain, do we? Liang Kun, it's easy to get the money. It's just a walk around the frontier inspection. You don't have to bear hardships and sweat. It's like picking it up in vain. "

Huang Mao said, Liu Kun also feel not so distressed, he even subconsciously nodded in favor.

"Well, I'll take you to the most famous massage shop today and let you enjoy star service."

Qian Jun and they drank all the wine they ordered at the night show, settled the bill, and really took them to enjoy the "star service".

Staggering, Qian Jun led them into an alley with red lanterns.

"A haircut? How many? Our little girls here are very skilled! "

In front of a shop with red lights and a beauty shop written on it, a woman dressed in cool clothes is constantly soliciting customers in the night breeze.

Liu Kun's head is dizzy. He already knows what these women do. He stutters and asks Qian Jun, "won't they be arrested like this?"“ Catch what? People have paid for it. It's legal. Beauty shop. Ha ha. You silly boy, if it doesn't matter, can they do it here? " As soon as Qian Jun said it, everyone was brave. Qian Jun became the backbone of their pursuit of pleasure. Finally, Qian Jun stopped in front of a small shop with red lanterns. Liu Kun saw the words "beauty salon" written at the door of the shop. He couldn't help touching his hair and said, "it's really long. It's time to cut it." Qian Jun and Huang Mao couldn't help laughing, then took Liu Kun and went in. There is a smell of inferior perfume in the air of the shop, and a fishy smell that is not clear. A 30-year-old woman in tight clothes twisted her waist to see Qian Jun and immediately said, "Oh, is it boss Qian? Has boss Qian made a fortune recently? Don't patronize our shop, plum blossom miss you“ Hey, hey, I'd like to borrow your lucky words. Here, these three are my brothers. You can arrange some for them. "“ OK, no problem. Which time have I satisfied you? "“ Our little brother is still a chicken. You should give him a big red envelope Qian Jun jokingly points to Liu kundao“ OK, I'll call the most skilled Molly here to serve him. Molly, come out. There's a guest As the woman raised her voice, several women suddenly appeared in the small store, all of them wearing less than those in the night show. Liu Kun began to believe that this is really not a barber shop. He was taken into the back room by a plump woman.