Season 2: Qinghe Fish Restaurant

Author: Xiao Qinghe
Published: 2015-09-10
First Published: Yes
Chapter 4 "Electrocution" Counterattack Against the "Green Tea Bitch"
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I. "Pen Sleeve Arrow"
The sleeve arrow, a type of concealed weapon often mentioned in traditional storytelling, has a simple structure and principle, similar to a spring-loaded
ballpoint pen. Detailed diagrams of sleeve arrows can be found online, so I won't go into the details of its structure and principle here.
The brilliance of the sleeve arrow as a concealed weapon lies in its use. It is usually used during combat, taking advantage of the opponent's attack or
dodge, by pressing a spring to suddenly fire an arrow. If the user is a professional-level concealed weapon expert, able to
seize the moment when the opponent attacks or dodges, even Captain America wouldn't be able to dodge it.
The sleeve arrow doesn't necessarily have to be hidden in the sleeve. The name "sleeve arrow," in a deeper sense, means it is easy to hide on the body
and difficult to detect. For example, the "tight-backed, bow-headed, flower-mounted crossbow," the signature hidden weapon of Xu Liang
, the White-Browed Hero, is a type of sleeve dart, relatively larger and more powerful, specifically concealed on the back. The storytelling description of its use
—pretending to kneel before the opponent to fire—is inaccurate. Only assassins
would do that; it's unnecessary and ineffective in combat, as the opponent isn't foolish. Usually, during a fight
, while the opponent is advancing or dodging, the user ducks, bends, and flicks their shoulder, pulling a spring to suddenly
fire the crossbow bolt from their back—hence the name "tight-backed, bow-headed, flower-mounted crossbow." Some online explanations refer to it as a crossbow
carried on the back, which is incorrect. While back-mounted crossbows did exist, they were weapons of ancient regular armies, carried on the back
but exposed, and not considered hidden weapons.
Sleeve darts were quite common in ancient times. They weren't just for outlaws and bandits;
many people without martial arts skills would carry one or two for self-defense and to protect themselves from thieves. In the Song Dynasty, they were standard issue for the regular army, similar to modern
pistols. Sleeve darts are only frequently mentioned in traditional storytelling; they're rarely seen in Hong Kong martial arts novels, or in modern
martial arts movies and TV series. It seems they look down on this conventional concealed weapon, which
can only be described as a lack of culture and pretentiousness. For example, the director of "The Assassin" probably
didn't even know what a sleeve dart was.
My skill with concealed weapons is nowhere near that of Xu Liang, the White-Browed Hero, or even Feng Yuan, the Stinky Tofu Master. However,
the concealed weapons I make are far more advanced than those used by Xu Liang, because I live in the 21st century and can utilize
advanced materials and technology.
I made four sleeve darts, disguised as fountain pens—specifically, those with exposed nibs—so
of course, they're called "Fountain Pen Sleeve Darts." The pen nib, about an inch long, along with the ink reservoir at the back, serves
as a crossbow bolt. A powerful spring is installed at the bottom of the pen barrel, and the pen cap acts as a safety mechanism. Pulling off the cap reveals
a ball-type spring button; a gentle press fires the pen-tip bolt. It can easily pierce a
large rat at a distance of five meters; I haven't yet tested its effectiveness against a person. By the way, I also want to make a sleeve dart for fun. Don't forget
the safety mechanism—this crucial component—otherwise, it could accidentally discharge and injure you.
I dug out various concealed weapons I'd made before and selected only these four "pen sleeve darts." Among
the various concealed weapons I've made before, there are those more powerful than sleeve darts, such as the "tight-backed, low-profile crossbow," and even more advanced ones,
such as the "repeating watch crossbow." I only chose four "pen-shaped hidden arrows." Firstly, I knew I was no match for the White-Browed
Swordsman, and hidden arrows are simple in structure and easy to use. Secondly, the four hidden arrows were disguised as pens;
if I got caught by the police while conducting covert reconnaissance, as long as it wasn't a detective like Yang Zhen from "Serious Crime Squad 6," I
could probably get away with it by explaining myself. Now kitchen knives are subject to registration, but pens aren't. Wearing four
pens would at most be considered pretentious.
After choosing my hidden weapons and practicing briefly for half a day, I found a dark green military-style casual outfit, clipped the four
"pen-shaped hidden arrows" onto it as my nightclothes, and started working as a constable in Kaifeng Prefecture from the latter half of the night.
To use a modern, boastful term, I was doing the work of Green Arrow.
Wang Dabing, Zhou Xiaotong, and Wu Danhong, three notorious gang leaders, have all been arrested. The first two, along with their henchmen, were arrested,
while the latter is still hospitalized with broken legs. His gang has been completely wiped out. Yao Peng was
burned by my "ghost fire" and is still hospitalized. My only remaining target for covert reconnaissance is Yutian. However,
I have to work at the fish restaurant during the day and the first half of the night, and then go out for covert reconnaissance at night. Without a beautiful support team like Green Arrow's
, my sleep schedule is completely disrupted, and I'm severely sleep-deprived. After two days, I'm almost at my breaking point. Sigh, it's not
that I lack energy or stamina; even White-Browed Hero or Green Arrow couldn't withstand this kind of torment.
Fortunately, after two nights of covert reconnaissance, I didn't even need to use my four "pen-shaped hidden arrows." I've basically figured out
Yutian's activity patterns, and crucially, I've confirmed that this cunning and manipulative woman doesn't have any criminal protection. Today
was the weekend, and Yutian's cuckolded husband, Yang Fengchao, took the kids to the countryside for a trip. I seized the opportunity to
make my move on Yutian, suddenly showing up at her house after lunch.
Yutian, clearly hiding something, was startled by my sudden appearance and immediately panicked. After recovering,
without me asking, she willingly entered a submissive state in front of me and pulled
out a large bag of SM tools she had hidden at home, placing them all in front of me. I had anticipated Yutian's reaction,
so I confidently began to "train" this cunning and manipulative woman in her house.
The most advanced item in the large bag of SM tools Yutian had brought out was a high-tech stun gun. I examined it
carefully for a while, realizing that in principle it was just a multimeter found in university electrical labs.
After fiddling with it for a bit and figuring out how to operate it, I used this high-tech stun gun as the main tool for training Yutian
.
Many people may not be familiar with electric shock SM tools, so to clarify the details,
I'll briefly explain the principle behind them.
Since they are electric shock SM tools, they are naturally plugged in. Lighting electricity is 220V, and
only voltages below 36V are considered safe. Therefore, they naturally contain a transformer. Most household appliances have built-in transformers.
Transformer devices, such as those used in common mobile phone chargers. It's not true that electricity exceeding 36V will necessarily
cause harm to the human body. Lighting electricity is alternating current (AC), with a voltage of 220V and a frequency of 50Hz.
To be precise, it's 220V, 50Hz AC. While
voltages exceeding 36V can cause harm, higher frequency AC, even exceeding 1000V
, won't harm the human body. The frequency for lighting electricity is set at 50Hz for better suitability for electrical appliances.
The ability of AC to produce electric shock stimulation, including the excitatory stimulation, is not solely related to voltage and current magnitude, but primarily to
frequency. Therefore, SM tools involving electric shocks not only have transformer devices but also frequency converters.
To cut to the chase, this is a point that anyone who has studied high school physics should understand. For those who
don't, just remember this: SM tools involving electric shocks can both transform voltage and frequency. If
the SM electric shock tools you buy don't have frequency conversion capabilities, they're definitely counterfeit or substandard products.
Yutian's high-tech electric shock device has seven pairs of output jacks of different colors. Each pair
has two knobs corresponding to its color: one for adjusting the voltage of the output current, and the other for adjusting
the frequency. In other words, it can output seven different voltages and frequencies of alternating current, and
the voltage and frequency of each current can be adjusted freely within a certain range—
that's where the high-tech aspect lies.
The seven different colored wires are actually double-stranded, roughly
the same structure as headphones. One end connects to the positive and negative terminals of the electric shock device, and the other end connects to various SM tools.
I plan to use this high-tech electric shock device as the main tool for training Yutian, so I made some simple
modifications, removing the original SM tools from some wires and connecting several other battery-powered
SM tools.
I took the stun gun and led Yutian to her bathroom. We took a shower together, mainly to clean her
anus. Then I made her put on the white, tight-fitting tank top she was wearing earlier,
along with the dark red elastic underwear and black high heels. In her
luxuriously decorated bathroom, I began to electrocute this cunning and manipulative woman.
I picked up the two vibrating eggs connected to the stun gun's wires and ordered Yutian to lift her white tank top
, attaching the two vibrating eggs to her nipples and securing them to her D-cup breasts with tape
. Then I made her remove the tank top. I ordered Yutian to stand with her hands on the sink, facing the mirror,
legs spread, and plugged the four wires into the corresponding color-coded sockets,
then turned the knobs on those sockets.
"Ah—" As soon as I turned the knob on, Yutian's legs trembled, and she screamed loudly
. The two vibrators attached to her breasts were no longer powered by small dry-cell batteries, but by low-
voltage AC power, producing a much stronger vibration.
Vibrators, the most common SM tools, have a very simple internal structure: a
small electric motor similar to the one in a razor, with an eccentric wheel. Therefore, vibrators are very cheap; those without remote control
functions can be bought for ten yuan each, and wholesale they're only two or three yuan. Small dry-cell batteries have limited power,
so the vibration isn't very strong, and the vibration weakens quickly as the battery dwindles.
Therefore, female submissives who frequently engage in SM are generally not very sensitive to vibrators. Modifying them to use low-voltage AC power
to provide a stronger and more stable stimulation for the submissive is actually quite easy. You don't need a high-end electroshock
device; a 6V mobile phone charger connected to the vibrator will suffice. Don't say you don't even know this? Even a rich and
handsome guy like me needs to know a little science and culture to find a female submissive.
"Ahhh... Master... please spare this bitch... this bitch can't take it anymore..." Yutian's legs trembled,
remaining in a spread-legs position, not daring to move, turning her head to beg for mercy. "Master...
the two vibrating eggs you've placed on this bitch's... two big breasts... are vibrating too hard... this bitch feels her two big breasts
... are shaking... it's so uncomfortable... I really can't take it... please, Master... spare this
bitch for now..."
I temporarily turned off the stun gun, suddenly remembering when I was in college,
when I played SM with this green tea bitch, I used to call her "Yutian Bitch," so I slapped her butt hard and said, "You slutty
bitch, this is what other people call you when they play with you. Have you forgotten that when Master played with you before, he called you 'Yutian Bitch'?
Now that Master is training you again, you're still calling yourself 'Yutian Bitch'."
"Ahhh...yes...yes, Master..." Yutian turned around and knelt in front of me, kowtowing
three times. She looked up and said in a servile manner, "Master...Yutian is now...your sex slave again
...Yutian feels so happy...please, Master...play with Yutian to your heart's content...train Yutian to be
even more slutty and cheap...and be your sex slave forever..."
I couldn't help but feel excited and proud. I slapped Yutian hard and ordered, "Yutian,
bend over and pull your panties down. Now, Master is going to put an electric anal plug in your anus
."
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II. Electric Elastic Panties
I picked up the vibrating soft plastic anal plug. I bit off the wire connecting the battery box with my teeth,
leaving only a small section of the three-inch section connected to the anal plug. I also peeled off a small piece of insulation, revealing
the thin copper wire inside. Yutian's high-tech stun gun has seven pairs of output jacks of different colors, from left
to right: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.
The two wires connecting to the two vibrating eggs attached to Yutian's breasts were initially plugged into the red and orange pairs. I then picked up
a yellow wire, bit off the insulation from one end of the two thin wires inside, and connected them to
the two wires on the anal plug. Then I inserted the two prongs at the other end into a pair of yellow jacks.
"Ah—" I inserted the vibrating anal plug into Yutian's anus, turned on the yellow knob, and Yutian
immediately screamed loudly. The anal plug was no longer powered by two small batteries, but by low-voltage AC
power, naturally producing a stronger vibration stimulation to her anus.
"You slut, see if you'll behave!" I slapped Yutian hard across the face, temporarily turning off the yellow
knob. "Slut, pull up your panties, pull them up hard, tighten your cunt. Then
spread your legs apart, bend your knees outwards, and reach your hands behind your back to hug your neck."
"Ah…yes, Master." Yutian agreed and quickly stood up, pulled up her panties that had been pulled down behind her
, and pulled them up to her waist. These dark red panties were elastic, already tightly constricting
Yutian's full vulva, and pulling them up to their maximum extent made them even tighter. After
Yutian stood up with her legs curled up and her hands behind her head, I picked up the toothbrush cup from the sink, turned on
the tap, filled a cup with water, and splashed it in a circular motion onto Yutian's stomach and waist. The water quickly flowed
down her stomach and waist, completely soaking the dark red elastic underwear she was wearing.
"You slut, daring to be so disobedient, see if your master doesn't play you to death." I said, picking up a green
wire, biting off the insulation from one end of the two thin wires inside, twisting the exposed thin copper wires tightly, and
threading it through both ends of Yutian's underwear, twisting it to the left and right ends of the dark red elastic underwear, and then suddenly
turning off the green knob.
"Ah—ah—ah—" The alternating current was transmitted to her damp panties. Just now, I had Yutian pull her panties
up to the maximum extent, so that the elastic panties tightly constricted her genitals. Her entire genitals were suddenly
stimulated by a tingling electric shock. This time, as soon as I turned the knob, Yutian let out a terrible scream.
"Master...Master...Spare...Spare me...Yutian...I...I know I was wrong...Please
...Master...Spare me...It's too painful...I really can't take it anymore...Really..."
"You slut, stand still! Now you know how powerful your master is. If you dare disobey again, you know the consequences,
right?"
"I...I know...Yutian...I know...Master's power...I also know...I know I was wrong
...From now on, I will...I will obediently...be a sex slave to Master...Please...Master...This
time, please...please spare me...Spare Yutian..."
Yutian's high-tech stun gun had two corresponding colored knobs on each pair of output jacks.
The lower one adjusted the voltage of the output current, and the upper one adjusted the frequency.
I slowly turned the lower green knob, observing Yutian's reaction while gradually increasing
the output voltage. Because it's a sex toy designed for human use, this high-tech stun gun
only has a maximum output voltage of 24V. Next to the knob is a bean sprout-shaped scale, but it doesn't have specific markings, only
"0 to 24". I turned the pointer next to the knob more than halfway across the scale, observing that Yutian was indeed
showing signs of being unable to withstand it. I then released the knob controlling the output voltage and started turning
the knob adjusting the output current frequency. This knob also didn't have specific markings, only a few
approximate ranges. I had no idea what specific current frequency would produce the strongest stimulation to the human body, so
after a few turns, I had to turn the knob back to its original position.
"Ah—ah—ah—" As I was getting used to this high-tech stun gun, Yutian suddenly let out
a series of horrific screams. Her dark red elastic underwear became even wetter and emitted a puff of steam;
soon after, the electric shock caused her to lose control of her genitals.
"Ah...ah...ah..." After suddenly losing control of her genitals, Yutian collapsed weakly onto the floor
tiles, panting heavily. She looked up at me and said, "Master...Master...Yutian's pussy...peed just now...
because I had an orgasm...Master...you're so good at this...when others used this electroshock device...to discipline
Yutian's pussy...I never thought...you could do it this way...Yutian's pussy...feels so excited
...but...Yutian's pussy really...really can't take it anymore...Please, Master...let Yutian's pussy rest
for a while..."
I had actually come up with this method on a whim, completely unaware of
its effects. I was quite pleased with myself, and asked Yutian, who was lying on the ground, with feigned profundity,
"You little slut, since you felt so good, why don't you describe to your master exactly how you felt
?"
"Ahhh... Master... I can't really describe Yutian's vagina... It's always wearing a pair of soaking wet panties
... When the wet panties are electrified... Yutian's vagina feels like her whole lower body is being
stimulated in a very special way... like being pricked by countless tiny needles... or like being licked by countless tiny tongues... In short, it's both very uncomfortable
... and very exciting and stimulating... I climaxed in no time... and the climax felt very special
... even more pleasurable and exciting... and lasted longer..."
Yutian said, pointing to her lower body, "Master, look... Yutian's vagina is still involuntarily
urinating... because it still feels very pleasurable... her vagina is still contracting... it feels like..."
"...It seems the climax hasn't passed yet...it's still going strong..."
Yutian said, kneeling down with her hands on the ground, kowtowing to me several times. "Master...Yutian's pussy
...it feels so good...but it's just too good...I really can't take it anymore...if we keep going, I'll really
be played to death...please, Master...let Yutian's pussy...rest for a while before we continue...Yutian's pussy knows
how powerful Master is...it will definitely be obedient from now on...be Master's sex slave, bitch."
"Sigh, it seems that I, this fake S, really can't handle such a high-level SM tool! Alright,
I'd better take it easy, lest something bad happens." I muttered to myself, then
slapped Yutian twice, pretending to be strong. "You slut, you peed all over your underwear, quickly take off your underwear, take
off your clothes, wash yourself clean, and then continue playing with Master."
"Thank you, Master... Thank you, Master..." Yutian kowtowed to me several times, stood up, took off her
urine-soaked underwear, removed the anal plug from her anus, peeled off the vibrating eggs stuck to her breasts, knelt down and kowtowed to me again
, and went into the shower to take a shower.
My penis was already hard and impatient. After Yutian finished showering and came out of the shower room, I had her
hold onto the edge of the sink, face the mirror, spread her legs and stick her buttocks out, and I fucked her from behind.
After fucking her hard for a while, I had Yutian sit on the sink with her back to the mirror, spread her legs and
dangle her lower body over the edge of the sink, and then fucked her tender anus from the front. I fucked her hard in her anus
until I was about to ejaculate, then I had Yutian get off the sink and kneel in front of my lower body, using her hands and mouth to masturbate my
penis for a while, and finally ejaculated into her mouth, and ordered her to swallow the semen that shot into her mouth.
First, I used electric shocks to train her in the bathroom, then I brutally fucked all three of her holes there. I took
a shower and brought Yutian out of the bathroom. I had her find a light green lingerie set, and after she put it on , 　　I continued to train this scheming, green tea bitch
in her bedroom, still using that high-tech electric shock device as the main tool . 　　[attach]2642982[/attach] 　　III. Electrified Green Bamboo Clips 　　Among the large bag of SM tools that Yutian brought out was a set of very exquisite lingerie clips, all 　　made of bamboo and retaining the original color of bamboo, all greenish-blue, of different shapes, some large and some small, including clitoral 　　clips and nipple clips. Electric shocks to the most sensitive areas like the clitoris and nipples, using metal clips to clamp them and 　　apply electricity, provide a stronger but less effective stimulation because the sensation is too direct. It's best to use 　　clips made of wood or bamboo, soaked in water and then electrified. This provides a less intense, but 　　more tingling, numbing sensation. Therefore, in Yutian's bedroom, I used this set of green bamboo clips as an 　　auxiliary tool for electric shock training. 　　Electric shocks to the most sensitive areas like the clitoris and nipples require the female submissive to be securely bound. Yutian's house 　　has various SM tools, so I didn't need to use the same method as with Park San-na. I used stockings as temporary bindings 　　, ordering Yutian to lie with her legs spread in a chair. I then used adhesive tape specifically designed for SM bondage to 　　firmly bind her to the chair. This kind of SM adhesive band is similar to the kind used to strap to a blood pressure monitor's arm. It's 　　a wide, double-layered canvas band with adhesive straps and is inflatable. Inflating it makes it 　　more secure without causing injury. 　　I first attached a wire to each of two small green bamboo nipple clamps, soaked them in water, and then clipped them to 　　Yutian's nipples. Then I took a long, thin clitoral clamp, attached a wire to it, 　　soaked it in water, and clipped it to Yutian's clitoris. After clamping Yutian's most sensitive areas—clitoris and nipples—I turned on the knob 　　and tested it. Yutian immediately screamed loudly, and her whole body convulsed violently. 　　"You slut, what are you screaming about?" After all, it was broad daylight in someone else's house, and I was using electric shocks to discipline 　　someone else's wife. If the neighbors heard, it would be a huge problem. I slapped Yutian twice, temporarily 　　turned off the stun gun, and rummaged through Yutian's closet to find a pair of white lace-trimmed panties, which I then crumpled up 　　and stuffed into Yutian's mouth. "Sigh, 　　it seems difficult to figure out 　　the exact current frequency that will produce the strongest stimulation to the human body right now. I'd better not touch the frequency converter knob and just adjust 　　the voltage." I muttered to myself, looking at the three pairs of sockets with the wires plugged in. The ones corresponding to the 　　nipples were red and black, and the one corresponding to the clitoris was green. "Hmm, the voltage for stimulating the nipples and the voltage for stimulating 　　the clitoris definitely can't be the same, so I must remember the color of that wire. 　　I'm just a fake S, and the main purpose of training this green tea bitch is to get information out of her. I mustn't 　　get carried away and must be extremely cautious." 　　I reminded myself, and first slowly turned the red and black voltage converter 　　knobs simultaneously, adjusting the voltage for shocking her nipples. Yutian's mouth was stuffed with her underwear, so she could only make 　　muffled moans. I observed her reaction, feeling that the voltage was about right, 　　and stopped the pointers on the red and black knobs at the same level. Then I turned the green transformer knob, which controlled 　　the output current to shock Yutian's clitoris. The clitoris is much more sensitive than the nipples, so I turned it 　　slower than before. Seeing that Yutian's lower body was convulsing more violently, I quickly stopped and released the knob. 　　I placed the stun gun on the floor, stood in front of the chair where Yutian was tied up, lit a cigarette, and pretended to be very smug 　　, enjoying the reaction of this green tea bitch to being shocked in both her clitoris and nipples. I almost 　　finished my cigarette when Yutian shook her head at me repeatedly, followed by a violent spasm in her lower body, and a stream of viscous, clear liquid gushed from her vagina . 　　It was a moment later, stimulated by the electric shock, resulting in a strong orgasm. 　　I slowly stubbed out my cigarette, pulled the underwear out of Yutian's mouth, and Yutian gasped for breath 　　, pleading weakly, "Master... Master... no more... no more... it's too good 　　... I can't take it... no more... no more..." 　　I grabbed Yutian's hair and slapped her hard, asking, "You slut, explain yourself 　　! Is it too good, or can't you take it anymore? Do you not want it anymore, or do you want it?" 　　"Ahhh... Master... Master... Yutian's pussy... it's too good... and I can't take it anymore... 　　I don't want it anymore... but I can't help wanting it... ahhh... Master... Yutian's pussy... it's so slutty 　　..." 　　I slapped Yutian again, saying, "You slut, it seems you still want it. Explain yourself, 　　how exactly do you want it?" 　　"Ahhh... Master... Master... Yutian's pussy... wants... right now it feels... so empty inside... I really want to be fucked... Please, Master... fuck me quickly... or... insert 　　a dildo 　　into my pussy... "

"You slut, you're so horny, you want to be fucked, right!" I slapped Yutian hard across
the face, and pulled out a non-vibrating dildo from a large bag of SM tools. This dildo
was uniquely made, shaped like a cucumber, much thinner than ordinary dildos.
I inserted this cucumber-shaped dildo into Yutian's vagina, and simultaneously turned on the three
knobs of the electroshock device, continuing to stimulate Yutian's clitoris and nipples with electric shocks. Yutian immediately screamed loudly again
, and soon reached another intense orgasm, even ejecting the dildo from her vagina.
After letting Yutian rest for a while, I changed to a thicker dildo, inserted it into Yutian's vagina
, and again turned on the three knobs of the electroshock device, stimulating her with the same electric shocks for a short while,
causing Yutian to reach another intense orgasm. After the third wave of stimulation subsided, Yutian had entered
a state of mental confusion.
My purpose in coming to Yutian's house this time, in a surprise attack, was
to uncover the many mysteries surrounding this scheming woman's recent experiences. Seeing that Yutian was in a dazed state, I
untied her from the chair, let her move around for a while, and then continued to gently discipline
her with electric shocks, subtly asking her what she needed to know.
While disciplining Yutian, I continued to subtly question her, and after more than an hour, I got
everything I needed to know out of her. Entering a state of intense sexual arousal and mental confusion,
even the most cunning scheming Yutian was telling the truth, because she no longer had the conscious will to lie
. It seems that SM electric shock discipline is the best way to interrogate a female spy.
After summarizing the information I'd gleaned from Yutian, I muttered to myself
, "Damn it, I overestimated the opponent's strength. It turns out this trouble was already
over before this."
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The gangsters who ambushed and beat me that night were probably the henchmen of three gang leaders, including Wang Dabing. Wang Dabing
and the others instigated the ambush and threatened me to move out of Dongguan Street within a week; this was likely done by Yao Peng at the behest of these three
gang leaders. However, Yutian was completely unaware of this.
Yutian only knew that after Yao Peng moved to Dongguan Street, seeking more protection from various forces, he, as a
university lecturer, had somehow associated with three gang leaders, but she hadn't heard Yao Peng mention
anything about using gangsters to threaten her. Although she hadn't found direct evidence, the gangsters who ambushed and beat me that night
were probably ordered by Yao Peng at the behest of the three gang leaders. More than two weeks have passed, and I
haven't moved out of Dongguan Street, nor have I been threatened by the underworld again. The obvious reason is that of the three gang leaders
, including Wang Dabing; one was seriously injured and hospitalized, and the other two had their henchmen arrested. Their gang has now been destroyed
.
The specific reasons why Yao Peng allowed the underworld to threaten me are still unclear, but there's no need to find out
. The past grudges remain, and the key point is that this unscrupulous lecturer is also hospitalized. Although he wasn't actually
burned, he believes he saw a ghost that night, and he's developed a mild mental illness from the shock.
He won't be out of the hospital anytime soon. Even after he's discharged, without the underworld as his backer, he probably won't dare
to cause me any more trouble. After all, Yao Peng is a university lecturer, and the grudges from over ten years ago are long gone. If
he doesn't bother me anymore, I have no reason to actively seek trouble with him; that would be asking
for trouble.
A few nights ago, Yutian brought Park San-na to me for a threesome. She definitely had an ulterior motive,
but it had nothing to do with Yao Peng, because she had already dumped him before that day.
My former girlfriend and submissive from university has now evolved from a manipulative woman into a cunning and ruthless one. Yao Peng
had just started hanging out with three gang leaders when they got into serious trouble. Yao Peng was terrified of being implicated, and Yutian,
of course, was afraid of being indirectly implicated. My former girlfriend and submissive knew me quite well.
Although she didn't know why the gang leaders got into trouble, she sensed it might be related to me. She was afraid that
after I retaliated against Yao Peng, I would retaliate against her as well. So, out of fear of my revenge, she brought Park
San-na to me for a threesome.
"Hey, Chairman Mao said we should take the enemy seriously tactically, but despise them strategically. It seems I've been
taking the enemy too seriously. Actually, with that 'Sister Xiaoqian' helping me take those three gang leaders down, this matter is practically settled
. I underestimated myself and overestimated the enemy, making things complicated for myself. Alright, since
the trouble and threat are gone, as for that 'Sister Xiaoqian,' she's more likely to not exist than to exist.
And why did I have those strange dreams about the future? I can't figure it out no matter how hard I try. Let's leave those two things at that for now
and focus on running the restaurant and making money!"
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IV. It seems it's not over yet.
The danger I faced had already been eliminated, and a huge weight was lifted from my shoulders. I focused on
running the "Qinghe Fish Restaurant." A whole week passed in a flash. Nothing unexpected happened.
"Sister Xiaoqian" didn't come looking for me, and I didn't have any more strange dreams about the future. The fish restaurant was still
packed every night, so I finally felt completely at ease.
That weekend, a dog dealer brought in a dog in the afternoon. He wanted to make "Fan Kuai Dog Meat," but he didn't have any
turtle. I saw we had some leftover broth from previous dog meat stews, so Ma Wen and I cleaned the dog. Since I was
teaching Ma Wen how to cook, I guided him on how to stew it in the broth. Due to the nature of the Aimin residential area,
most people who ate and drank came in the evening, and we were busy until late every night. By late afternoon, the dog meat was cooked, and I felt
a little tired. Before the large crowd of diners arrived, I leaned on the innermost table, intending to take a short nap
.
"Brother, brother, wake up! Your master is here!" I had only just fallen asleep on the table when Ma Wen suddenly shouted .
He jerked me awake. I rubbed my eyes and quickly stood up. I saw my
master fitter, Qian Dana, whom I had apprenticed under ten years ago when I worked at the machine factory. He was carrying a glass jar of ginseng wine, walking slowly towards
"Qinghe Fish Restaurant."
My master, Qian Dana, and his wife were both under sixty years old. They weren't traditional
people with old-fashioned ideas; they were genuinely honest and kind people. I had dated their daughter before,
but after we broke up, she married a wealthy businessman. I, on the other hand, had
smashed a Hong Kong businessman's car in a fit of pique after my master was laid off, which forced me to leave the factory and join the underworld. My husband and I had always
felt guilty about this, and for years they had avoided me whenever they saw me. Today, my
master fitter had come to my small restaurant. He clearly knew I was no longer involved in the underworld and had reformed, so he had set aside his pride
to support me.
Seeing my master arrive, I quickly went to greet him. My master, Qian Dana, an eighth-grade fitter,
handed me the glass wine jar he was carrying, scratching his head awkwardly. "Well, it's too hot today,
and my wife doesn't like to cook. I didn't eat much for lunch. If you have any affordable and delicious dishes, make some more. Oh, and
I don't really like drinking baijiu or beer these days, so I just grabbed this jar of ginseng medicinal wine. Pour
me a pot of it, and get me a wine glass. You can keep it here for now."
My master, Qian Dana, was the kind of person who cared a lot about his reputation. He knew
he was putting aside his pride to support me, but he would never say it out loud. I immediately understood;
my master had specially brought me a jar of ginseng medicinal wine. I couldn't reveal my master's good intentions, so
I quickly handed the jar to Ma Li, bowing and saying, "Master, you've come at the perfect time! I've stewed 'Fan Kuai
Dog Meat' today—you know, turtle stew with dog meat. Would you like to sit inside, or in the courtyard…?"
"Little Zhao, busy, aren't you!" Before I could finish, Guo Laole, the taxi driver, arrived
with five other people. These five were all former factory workers,
about the same age as Guo Laole, now laid-off workers.
"Hey, Master Qian, you've come over here first!" Guo Laole greeted Qian Dana first, then turned
to me, feigning displeasure, and said, "Little Zhao, that's not right. I'm your uncle, after all. Why
didn't you tell me when your restaurant opened?" He immediately switched to his habitual smile, pulled out a cigarette
and handed it to me, "The car owner is driving at night tonight, and I rarely get a break. I ran into some
old buddies, so we came over for a drink. Bring on plenty of delicious dishes; it's your Uncle Guo's treat tonight."
The five laid-off workers who came with Guo Laole all said similar things and then each
handed me a cigarette. As I was offering cigarettes and thanking Guo Laole and the other six laid-off workers,
another five or six laid-off workers arrived, also carrying cigarettes to offer their congratulations.
The next five or six laid-off workers arrived. The oldest was nicknamed "Old Deputy," because he was my
deputy workshop director back then—just one of several. But he acted like he owned the factory, even though he was actually
very easygoing and approachable. Because his surname was Fu, he was nicknamed "Old Deputy." This "Old Deputy" is now in
his early sixties. He was laid off and bought out before retirement, but he has a very promising son who excelled
academically from a young age, is handsome, and got a job at the State Council after graduation. He's a third-rank official under the Prime Minister! "Old Deputy"
is actually just a laid-off worker with a low pension, but because of his promising son working at the State Council, he occasionally
appears on the national news. District leaders treat him like a grandson, which
makes him even more arrogant now. People who don't know him might think he's a retired central government leader.
"Hey, Comrade Zhao, this little restaurant isn't big, but it looks quite unique, and it's very clean and hygienic. It seems like
business is booming." The old deputy patted my shoulder warmly, handed me a cigarette, and then
two cartons of "Soft Zhonghua" cigarettes. He continued in the tone of an old leader instructing a younger generation, "Comrade Zhao,
you've done a great job re-entering the workforce after being laid off! I'm getting older now, so I've reduced my smoking. These two cartons are for you, as
encouragement! If you have any difficulties in the future, don't hesitate to come to me. Ah, as long as I can help
..."
"Why would I come to you? What can you do? Are you some big shot?" Qian Dana and the old deputy were
old friends from decades ago, but the two of them always bickered when they met. "Master Qian is here, Director Fu is here! When you were young, all you did
was put on airs. Now you're over sixty, what are you still doing? Besides bragging and flirting with women, what else can you
do?"
"Master Qian, Director Fu, stop arguing! Back in the factory, every time we ate together, you two would have a mutual
recrimination session. Why are you still like this now that you're old?" Guo Laole smoothed things over, then chuckled and said to me,
"Young Master Zhao, hurry up and serve the old guys! Bring on the good stuff, we've been
eating and drinking here for free these past few days, today it's your Uncle Guo's treat."
I carried over ten portions of ***** into the restaurant, feeling a warm glow inside, and my eyes welled up with tears. This
evening, over a dozen laid-off workers came to the fish restaurant to congratulate me on my opening. I
had indeed become quite close to these people from my factory days, but the fact that so many came at once clearly meant that Master Qian
Da Na had organized it. The saying "A teacher for a day is a father for life" has resonated with me more deeply today. It
's actually a double-edged sword; not only should the apprentice treat the master like a father, but the master should also
treat the apprentice like a son.
"Brother, brother, wake up! Your master's here!" Suddenly, I jolted awake and opened my eyes to find
him asleep on the table, with Ma Li pushing my shoulder forcefully.
"Sigh, it was just a dream… oh no, another strange dream that foresees the future…" I
cried out inwardly, hurriedly standing up and looking towards the shop entrance. My master, Qian
Dana, a level eight master fitter, was carrying a glass jar filled with ginseng wine, walking into the fish restaurant, stopping every few steps.
"Oh dear, 'Sister Xiaoqian,' the underworld stuff is all over, why aren't you done yet? I
'm not Ning Caichen, I just run a small restaurant. The thing is, I don't even know where I bumped into you. Why are you going to keep bothering me like this
?" I cried inwardly, sweating profusely. Just then, Master Qian Dana walked into the shop. Looking up
at him, I thought to myself, "Hey, this time 'Sister Xiaoqian' didn't give you a wet dream beforehand,
but she did give you a dream of a prosperous opening, which is like congratulating you on your opening. Even if she's clinging to you and won't let it end,
she helped you before, she's helping you now, and she'll definitely help you in the future. So there's no need to be afraid of this 'Sister Xiaoqian.'"
I reassured myself and quickly ran over to greet Master Qian Dana. Then, just as I
had dreamt, Guo Laole and six other laid-off workers, along with Lao Fu and five or six other laid-off workers, each
carrying a portion of *****, arrived one after another.
Although I was no longer terrified, as I continued [the act of] ***** and thanking the people who came,
essentially repeating what I had already experienced, I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "Sigh, it seems this is
n't over yet. Even if the 'Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy' act is finished, the 'Lanruo Temple' act is probably just beginning.
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