[Meat Street] (15-16) Author: zztopzl

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15

Aunt Mei was released a few days later. I didn't dare to go see her immediately, and only asked Hai Zi to give her my regards. Because of
the raid on Meat Street, the people negotiating the demolition have become much more restrained in the past two days. Honest residents
signed what they could when they saw the situation. The businesswomen, if it wasn't their own house, would have moved out long ago. Even if it was their own house,
they didn't dare to come looking for us these past two days and could only quietly drag it out.

Li Desheng was very satisfied with this progress and privately revealed to me: as long as the demolition exceeds 80%, we can relax a bit
later and give those of us who are specifically handling it some benefits.

This man is very shrewd. He knows that everyone is hoping to get some benefits from the demolition, and most of the people who can drag it out, apart from
some holdouts, have some connections, which makes it easier for those with connections to handle things.

Seeing this situation, I quickly notified Aunt Mei and Hai Zi. At that time, they were still in shock. We
decided to meet and discuss it. Hai Zi closed his shop early that day. After I finished work, I wandered around twice and quietly came to his place.

"Ming Zi, you scared me to death!"

Aunt Mei gave me a hug as soon as she saw me. She hugged me tightly, and Hai Zi quickly invited us into the inner room
to talk .

Once inside, I briefly explained the situation to them. Aunt Mei leaned on my shoulder, like
a naive young girl. Hai Zi frowned as he drank his tea, finally asking, "Ming Zi, tell me how much we
can get ?"

"Houses in this area are worth about 250,000 yuan each. Yours is a shop, so you can get over 300,000 yuan. I
estimate the owner can accept 400,000 yuan, but we'll have to wait a bit. I need to check the market trends for you!"

400,000 yuan isn't much in a big city, but it's a good price back home. I further told
them "The shops along that street behind, I heard, are only around 300,000 yuan each. If you sell now,
there probably won't be many people from demolished properties thinking of buying there, so you can get a better price. That way, you can still
make ."

"300,000 yuan? Then…where am I going to get that much money?" Hai Zi was a little confused. "Aunt Mei and I haven't earned much in the past
few years , probably less than 100,000 yuan combined."

"Then you'll take out a loan?"

"Mingzi, you're from a big city!" Haizi said with a bitter smile, "Aunt Mei and I are both laid off. Where would we
get a loan? If we had some money, we wouldn't be doing this

kind of work." Indeed, people like Haizi and Aunt Mei are common in our hometown. Without stable jobs, what bank
would be willing to lend to them? I thought for a moment and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll think of something else. If you're
not afraid of taking a smaller amount, you can sign the contract first. That way, you can

take over the shop as soon as you get the money." The next street is a new residential area with a school, and the location is much better than the meat street. If Haizi takes over a shop there, it will be
much better than now. But what about Aunt Mei?

Aunt Mei leaned against me, silent. I felt her sobbing on my shoulder, so I comforted her, "Aunt Mei,
when business gets better, you won't have to do what you used to do. We can just do business honestly and survive."

Aunt Mei nodded frantically, without saying a word. Her body leaned softly against me, and I couldn't help but
turn my head and kiss her lips. As always, Aunt Mei obediently lay down, and Hai Zi tactfully walked away to close the door behind him
. I expertly removed Aunt Mei's clothes, gently nibbling at her skin with my teeth. After not seeing her for several days,
Aunt Mei's voluptuous body presented a different kind of allure.

Speaking of which, Aunt Mei's constitution was such that she was already incredibly horny after a few days without sex. Naturally, no one paid her any attention at the police station
; her crotch was probably already burning with desire. My tongue roamed over Aunt Mei's body, sometimes
gently biting , sometimes sucking. Aunt Mei's moans were low and suppressed. Her trembling hands stroked my hair, murmuring:
"Give it to me, give it to me."

My already aroused penis broke free of my clothes and rubbed against Aunt Mei's entrance, but didn't penetrate.
Aunt said resentfully, "You stinky Hai Zi, you're bullying me! I want it! I want it!" But I deliberately didn't go in, and
got off Aunt Mei, saying, "Aunt Mei, you're the elder, you should be on top!"

Seeing this, Aunt Mei pushed me down onto the bed, stroked my penis, and inserted it into her already overflowing vagina.
She let out a long sigh said, "You little devil! Aunt Mei owes you from her past life! Ah... ah... you little rascal... move it!"

Because of my mischief, Aunt Mei had to desperately twist her waist to make the penis in her vagina move. I squeezed her
breasts and said, "Good Aunt Mei, haven't you expressed your milk for a few days? Do you still have any?"

"You brat... ah... ah... I'm inside too... every day... I squeeze... ah... so
comfortable ... just move like this... ah..."

It turned out that Aunt Mei, while at the police station, had to express milk every day due to engorgement. Two police officers were interested and
came to help her express it. Later, they simply started sucking on her breasts, but because they were at the police station, they didn't dare to actually have sex with her
. This was why Aunt Mei was burning with desire.

My penis explored Aunt Mei's body, like returning to a long-lost home. Aunt Mei's
juices wet my pubic hair, and her panting breaths echoed in my ear, making me completely unable to extricate myself. I greedily
sucked on Aunt Mei's milk, constantly squeezing her incredibly soft breasts, feeling
the . All of Aunt Mei's sensitive spots were under my manipulation, and she was already intoxicated by pleasure. Like
any man and woman lost in the throes of sex, we made love passionately.

For a long time, waves of pleasure surged from the tip of my penis. I thrust it in as deep as possible, ejaculating
inside . Aunt Mei also reached another climax, copious amounts of fluid flowing out with each thrust.
She lay limp on top of me, murmuring, "So good...so good...Mingzi, you're so good, you're
so wonderful ..."

I collapsed onto the bed with her, embracing her and saying, "Aunt Mei, let me take care of you!
Haizi care of you for the rest of our lives!"

As soon as I said it, I was shocked. Originally, my relationship with Aunt Mei was just physical, but unexpectedly, I gradually
developed a strange feeling for her. It wasn't rooted in sex, but rather like a young man's yearning for sexual fantasies,
like a yearning to fulfill a goal he couldn't achieve back then.

Aunt Mei leaned softly against me and said, "Good Mingzi, Aunt Mei isn't good enough for you. If you're so kind, come and see
me, fuck me, love me, anything is fine. I...I'll just be like this..."

Perhaps times have changed. Aunt Mei knew that we two married men couldn't possibly abandon our social connections,
wives, children, and elderly parents to be with her. What she wanted most was sexual satisfaction.

I caressed her body. Even after her climax, her nipples remained erect,
a drop of milk clinging to their dark red tips. I gently brushed it away with my fingers, wiping the milk onto her lips, and said, "Aunt Mei, then I'll
fuck you, fuck you for the rest of my life!"

For men, promises made after climax are rarely trustworthy. What can't be sustained by love,
probably can't be sustained by sex either.

Just then, Hai Zi walked in and said, "Ming Zi, the demolition office just called, wanting to talk to Aunt Mei."

It seemed the demolition office knew Aunt Mei had just come out of the police station and wanted to strike while the iron was hot. I didn't mention my relationship with Aunt Mei and Hai Zi in the office
, afraid that Li Desheng would suspect I was up to something. I planned to intervene after
things naturally happened, so it wouldn't seem premeditated and might go more smoothly.

"Okay, let's go talk then. Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Although it sounded a bit arrogant, it wasn't entirely a lie. At the demolition office, although I was only temporarily assisting
, Li Desheng valued me, and I was good at interpersonal relationships, so everyone treated me like the second-in-command
. Li Desheng's subordinates were very polite to me, and I often treated them well; it was all company
money anyway, so I was happy to do them a favor.

The next day, I arrived at the company early. Zhao Xufang poured me hot water and placed a stack of documents on my desk,
saying, "Brother, these were just delivered by General Manager Li. He said to have you take a look and see if there are any problems."

"Hmm." I absentmindedly flipped through them; they were mostly memoranda with the government, nothing
too important. But Zhao Xufang didn't leave. I looked at her and asked, "Fang, what's up?"

"Oh, oh, nothing much..." Zhao Xufang hesitated, "It's just... my brother Haizi
is coming over later. Apparently, it's to discuss the demolition."

"Oh, that? Old Cao outside told me about it, asking if I knew him. I already told him, he's a classmate and childhood friend, and
asked him to look after him."

"That's good, thank you so much, brother!" Zhao Xufang quickly thanked me, "Brother Haizi, an elder in my family,
and I run a small shop. It's not easy for us, brother, you have to take care of them."

"Of course, you can trust me, brother!"

I glanced outside and saw that there weren't many people around. I stood up, put my arm around Zhao Xufang's waist, and said, "Even if you hadn't said anything,
I couldn't let Haizi down, right?"

Zhao Xufang blushed and nervously looked around, "Brother, please don't do it here, there are too many people!"

"Of course not," I said, my hand already slipping under her crotch, teasing her
private parts through her pants. "Fang, how many days has it been?"

"Ugh, I've been on my period these past few days, you're so naughty, big brother!" Zhao Xufang
replied . "Big brother, wait a couple of days, I'll play with you properly..."

It wasn't that I was lusting after her young body, but her shy demeanor was quite amusing. I could hear Zhao Xuhai's voice outside , and
I knew it was time to get down to business.

16. In the small meeting room of the demolition office, Yang Xiumei and Zhao Xuhai sat awkwardly on one side of the table. Zhao Xufang had already poured them water. They nodded to each other in greeting but didn't say much. Three people were specifically in charge of the negotiations: Old Cao, the general manager of Li Desheng's company, and the other two were from the government. I had my reasons for instructing Old Cao to come: if they were locals, neighbors, they might know each other . Besides, I didn't know if they were people I didn't get along with. In small cities, social circles are limited, and sometimes you might unknowingly offend someone and suffer setbacks in other matters. Old Cao is different; we had no prior connection, and I specifically asked him to look after us, making things much easier. Zhao Xuhai stared absently at his water glass, while Aunt Mei looked around distractedly. Just then, Old Cao entered. "Oh, so early! You've worked hard!" Old Cao, a man of social standing, greeted them with a smile, "Gentlemen , this is my business card. My surname is Cao, Cao Yuanda!" He handed them his card and began exchanging pleasantries. Although they claimed to be there to discuss the demolition, Old Cao didn't get to the point, only asking about their lives, as if he wanted to become close friends. Hai Zi and Aunt Mei were honest people, and they chatted casually with Old Cao for a few moments. Old Cao smiled broadly, occasionally chiming in with a few words, then suddenly changed the subject, asking, "Look, I completely forgot I came here to discuss business . My bad, my bad. So, what are your requirements for this demolition compensation? No problem, I know this brother is a childhood friend of our lawyer Hu. I'll definitely meet your needs within my means!" Hai Zi was taken aback, then said shyly, "Well, Brother Cao, we're all honest people. Running this small shop isn't easy, and we'll probably have to rely on it to make a living. Could you give us a discount on the price?" "Of course!" Old Cao said casually, "Our boss, Mr. Li, is a straightforward man. This project is funded by the ministry, so he definitely won't shortchange everyone. Look, let me give you a price..." Old Cao picked up a calculator, entered a number, and handed it to Hai Zi. Hai Zi looked at it: 280,000. His face immediately darkened. "Brother Cao, isn't that a bit too low? Ours is, after all, a commercial property." "Hey, brother, you can't say that. Yours is a residential building, though you guys turned it into a small shop, I admit that. So we've already given you more than the upstairs neighbors!" Hai Zi and Aunt Mei looked at each other and shook their heads. Hai Zi said, "Brother, we don't need more. At least we can buy a street-front shop on another street." "I see..." Cao Yuanda looked up and thought for a moment, then called out, "Xu Fang, go and get Lawyer Hu to come over!" A little while later, Zhao Xu Fang called me over. I took a water glass, sat down next to Lao Cao, and asked, "What's up, Lao Cao?" "Sigh, it's not a big deal," Old Cao said, feigning difficulty. "This brother is your lawyer 's childhood friend. I gave him a price, but he said he wasn't satisfied. I thought since we're all acquaintances, let's talk behind closed doors. We can't let our own people suffer losses, right?" I knew Old Cao was up to something; he deliberately dragged me into this. Even if he satisfied Hai Zi today, he wanted me to do him a favor. I immediately said, "Old Cao, I really have to thank you for this. My brother's family isn't well-off. If they lose money in this demolition, both families' livelihoods will be in danger. Do you think you could offer more within Mr. Li's budget?"

"Can you be a little more lenient?"

Old Cao pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, I think this brother really needs to make a living.
We can't let him go hungry, can we? How about this, I'll make the decision and add 20,000. With your face, Attorney Hu, I
think it's worth another 20,000, making it 320,000. How about that?"

Although he wasn't entirely satisfied, he had at least reached the original goal. But I thought he could persevere a little longer .
So, as agreed beforehand, he turned the handle of the water cup toward Hai Zi. Hai Zi understood and said, " Thank you so much, Brother Cao. But we still need to find a shop and rent a place to move goods during this period. Could this subsidy be..." "Sure! Sure!" Old Cao readily agreed. Originally, the subsidy was a local matching fund, but after they deducted so much , it was already very little. Old Cao, with his wealth, didn't care about the remaining amount and had always used it to do favors like this. Having secured another 20,000 yuan in subsidies, which essentially met Hai Zi and Aunt Mei's expectations, the two were about to . Old Cao, however, said, "No rush. Since you're Lawyer Hu's childhood friend, I'll treat you to a simple meal to celebrate how smoothly things went today!" I didn't know what Old Cao was up to, so I readily agreed. With nothing else to do, around noon , Old Cao drove us to a rather impressive hotel, a place our demolition office frequented. We could have signed the papers there anyway, but Old Cao was just using it as an excuse. Old Cao ordered a small private room, and we all sat down and chatted. Soon, the food and drinks arrived. Old Cao, being a social man, frequently urged us to drink, and we all drank quite a bit, gradually becoming tipsy. After a few rounds, Old Cao suggested a different way of drinking : mixing beer and baijiu (Chinese liquor) in a large bowl and drinking it one by one, saying it was something he learned from South Korea and called "Friendship Wine." Neither Hai Zi nor I had ever tried this kind of drinking game before, but seeing the enthusiasm, we reluctantly joined in. We originally planned to skip Aunt Mei, but Lao Cao said men and women were equal and should all "enhance friendship," so Aunt Mei joined in too. It turned out this drinking game was quite ingeniously designed: it proceeded clockwise, with large tables drinking one bottle at a time and small tables drinking half a bottle . The host went first, and after one round, the process would turn clockwise to the next person, making the last person to drink the most unlucky. Since it started with Lao Cao, he clearly drank the least after two rounds. I was next to him and didn't dare drink much, but I felt Hai Zi was getting quite drunk after the first round. In the second round, both Hai Zi and Aunt Mei said they couldn't drink anymore, and Lao Cao chuckled and said, "Let's find somewhere else to rest. " The hotel had guest rooms upstairs, not very luxurious, but at least there was a place to rest. Lao Cao booked two rooms , one for the three of us men and the other for Aunt Mei. We spent the afternoon in a daze at the hotel, and Lao Cao didn't call us back until almost five o'clock. Upon arriving at the demolition office, Old Cao produced the agreement. Hai Zi glanced at it, then paused, saying, "Mr. Cao, this seems to be 30,000 yuan too much?" "Hey, brother, we hit it off today, so I should give you a little something! Don't be shy, it's not like I'm paying for it, right?" I was also a bit surprised, but quickly replied, "Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Cao thinks highly of you, so hurry up and thank him!" Hai Zi thanked him profusely, while Aunt Mei, a bit dazed, thanked Old Cao after Hai Zi's prompting. The two seemed quite satisfied as they left. About half an hour later, I was having dinner at home when I suddenly received a call from Aunt Mei. I finally . It turned out that Old Cao had been cunning. He had arranged for us to stay in a hotel room, then made an excuse to go out and buy cigarettes, but actually sneaked into Aunt Mei's room. The drunk Aunt Mei was lying on her side on the bed, her chest heaving. Old Cao licked his lips, tiptoed over, gently removed Aunt Mei's clothes, and greedily began to suckle her large breasts. Aunt Mei was very drunk, so she turned over. Old Cao continued to lick Aunt Mei's nipples, and even sucked on some milk with delight. At this moment, Aunt Mei's body began to react, her legs rubbing restlessly. Old Cao gently parted her legs, using his hand to tease her already wet vagina, his tongue beginning to roam over Aunt Mei's neck, sliding over her chin, trying to part her lips. Aunt Mei subconsciously kept her lips tightly closed, but her body betrayed her. Old Cao's penis, half-erect, entered her vagina, gradually hardening with each thrust. Aunt Mei began to pant, and Old Cao took the opportunity to put his tongue into her mouth, enjoying Aunt Mei's French kiss. Old Cao's movements became more and more intense, and Aunt Mei's face showed an expression that was half pain and half pleasure. She gradually became sober, opened her eyes, and found Old Cao on top of her, raping her . She made a sound of terror, but Old Cao quickly covered her mouth. "Don't shout! Don't shout!" Old Cao said, while vigorously thrusting his hips, pinching Aunt Mei's right breast. "Beautiful lady, play with me for a bit, and you'll get your reward!" Aunt Mei looked at Old Cao's lewd grin and hesitated before nodding. Old Cao released her mouth and said, "One hole, ten thousand yuan! How about it? How many tens of thousands do you want to earn?" Aunt Mei was stunned and asked, "Really?" "Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, I'll fill out the agreement right here!" Old Cao saw Aunt Mei's timidity and slapped her buttocks, saying, "Go, go to the toilet and wash your anus properly, I'll come and play right away!" Aunt Mei obeyed and went to the toilet, but Old Cao didn't let her go. While Aunt Mei was washing her anus with the showerhead, she was giving Old Cao a blowjob. Because he had drunk too much, Lao Cao's penis went limp. He tried to penetrate again, but couldn't fit it into Aunt Mei's narrow anus. Aunt Mei noticed Lao Cao's embarrassment, turned around, and skillfully teased his glans with her tongue. Soon, Lao Cao felt aroused and shouted, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! If you don't hurry, you'll lose ten thousand yuan!" Aunt Mei quickly turned around, letting Lao Cao thrust his penis hard into her anus. In just a few moments, Lao Cao ejaculated inside her rectum, and a clear stream flowed from Aunt Mei's crotch as she reached orgasm…

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