[Sexual Affairs of Ordinary People] (02) Author: ws35ws35

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After enjoying a night of fun at the bathhouse, Li Jian and his friends went home. The next day, Li Jian was to start
working as a staff member of Qingfeng Property Management. In the past, he would not have been able to sleep, but after being thoroughly satisfied by the
highly , he fell asleep quickly when he got home.

Speaking of which, Qingfeng Property Management was quite stingy. They didn't even give Li Jian a signboard. The first thing Li Jian did after opening the door was
to go to the print shop to print a signboard for Qingfeng Property Management Company and stick it on his door. After

sticking it on, Li Jian originally thought that someone would come to see him soon, but a whole day passed and
not a single person came.

Li Jian sat at home idly swatting flies when his mother came home.

Li Jian's mother was an old woman at this door. Her ancestors had lived here for three generations. In fact, everyone was
related to her. This was one of the reasons why such an honest person as Li Jian was able to establish himself at this door.

"Li Jian, what kind of property management job are you doing? Everyone in the neighborhood is asking."

"Mom, I've already told you, Qingfeng Property Management Company will be moving into our community soon. I'm just starting
out here to lay the groundwork."

"Today, so many neighbors stopped me and asked all sorts of questions. Some said you're a fraud, some said you
're a lackey, working for those gangsters, and some said you're just ripping off the old neighbors. Li Jian, if this
job isn't working, you should quit." His mother looked worried.

"Hey, Mom, Qingfeng Property Management is a legitimate company, not a gangster operation. They're going to move into this community soon.
I'm just starting out now, so when the company comes in, I'll be managing it, right?" Actually, the last part of that was just Li
Jian lying to himself.

"I just feel like this job isn't right. If it's not working, you should quit. Your dad and I can support you at home; you don't have to do
this job."

"Mom, it's okay, don't worry about it." Li Jian didn't want to listen to his mother's nagging.

His mother's words made Li Jian realize that he should be more proactive and not just wait at home.

The next day, Li Jian went to the neighborhood committee, hoping to get some help from the directors.

"Qingfeng Property Management Company should have moved into the community long ago. It's been over six months, and you've only built a gatehouse,
not even installed surveillance cameras. Now the residents are divided into two groups: one group thinks the community is well-managed by itself, and the other
group thinks the property management company is irresponsible and never manages the community," the old director of the neighborhood committee
said to Li Jian.

"Xiao Jian, you really didn't join this company at the right time. Whether you move into the community or not,
the residents to you."

"Aunt Liu, what should I do?" Li Jian addressed the director as Aunt Liu because years ago, this director and
Li Jian's mother worked at the same company and had a good relationship; in their old age, she treated Li Jian like her own child.

"Right now, the main task in our neighborhood is cleaning, which is handled by the street's sanitation department.
The monthly cleaning fee is 5 yuan. If a property management company officially moves in, the street's people will leave, and you'll have to
find someone yourself. Xiao Jian, how about this? You can follow the directors around the neighborhood for a while. Although
you started out here, many people still know you.
It might be easier to get familiar with them first before starting your work."

Li Jian thought to himself, "This is the only way for now."

From that day on, Li Jian went to the neighborhood committee every day, helping the directors with odd jobs.
When they needed to make house calls, Li Jian would go with them. The directors quite liked this silly young man who did all the work for them for free.

Li Jian's visits with the directors weren't in vain.
He would tell , but Aunt Liu
gave him a heads-up beforehand, not letting him reveal that he worked for the property management company. She was afraid he would be slapped in the face and wouldn't have any chance to work afterward.

"Uncle Zhao, look how chaotic the neighborhood is now!" Li Jian followed the director into an old man's
home.

"Chaotic! Utterly chaotic! Garbage is thrown everywhere, dog walkers don't care about their dogs, they poop and pee anywhere, and look at all
these cars parked haphazardly, you can't even get through!" Uncle Zhao, though old, had quite a temper,
gesturing as he spoke to the neighborhood committee director.

"Well, do you think it would be better if a property management company came to manage our neighborhood?"
Li Jian asked tentatively.

"A property management company? What do they do? Do they take care of the garbage?" Uncle Zhao asked.

"Yes, they do, and they'll regulate the neighborhood and make it less chaotic," Li Jian tried to
say something nice.

"Oh, so if my drain is clogged, will they take care of it?" Uncle Zhao continued.

"Um, they probably will. Property management companies should have their own professional drain cleaners, right?" Li Jian
said this with a guilty conscience; he really didn't know if Qingfeng (the property management company) would clean drains.

"Oh, my light bulb is burnt out. Can they buy me a new one and replace it?"

"Well, replacing a light bulb is easy, but shouldn't you buy one yourself first?" Li Jian started sweating.

"What do I need to buy? Isn't the property management company supposed to handle everything? Why do they want me to buy a light bulb?" Grandpa Zhao became agitated when he heard Li Jian
say that.

"No, sir, you see, your own light bulb is burnt out. Shouldn't you buy a new one yourself?
If you're not feeling well, you can ask someone to help you change it, but you're not buying it yourself and expecting someone else to buy you a new one, this
..."

"Isn't the property management company supposed to handle everything? They can't even replace a light bulb. Are they trying to cheat the people? Let me tell you, young
Li Jian, I may be old, but I'm not senile. If they're in charge, they should handle everything."

Hmm, Li Jian thought to himself, this Grandpa Zhao is usually quite easy to talk to, but why is he acting like this today after hearing about the property management company
?

"Sir, if a property management company comes in, what do you think would be a reasonable fee?"

"How much? The street cleaning fee is 5 yuan, right? I'll pay 5 yuan. If they do a good job, I'll pay more; if they do
n't, I won't pay a cent."

Li Jian thought to himself, even changing light bulbs costs 5 yuan.

Residents like Grandpa Zhao basically represent the majority of residents in X community.
It's easy to imagine how difficult it will be for Li Jian to make money from these people.

The remaining residents Li Jian contacted were basically in the same boat as Grandpa Zhao. Although their explanations varied,
the core message was clear: it was impossible for them to pay more.

For the next while, Li Jian continued to follow the neighborhood committee director around the community. Gradually,
the various family squabbles and conflicts broadened Li Jian's horizons in a short period of time. At first, he thought
the neighborhood committee was just a place for old men and women to chat idly, but now he realized that times had
changed , and people were no longer the same.

Now Li Jian truly admired Aunt Liu's intentions. If he had gone door-to-door telling everyone he worked for the property management company
, all these troublesome issues would have come at him alone. Forget about work, even
staying in this community would have been a problem.

Lost in his confusion, Li Jian remembered the foot massage therapist. Maybe he could find him to relieve his pent-up desires and
relax . Thinking this, Li Jian headed towards the Night Bath.

"Ah Juan? She's off today. Good heavens, or should I recommend someone else?" the madam greeted
Li Jian warmly.

Hearing that the therapist wasn't there, Li Jian immediately lost interest and left the Night Bath.

After dark, there's a night market outside the neighborhood, attracting many locals. Li Jian
occasionally comes too, not to buy anything, but to see if there are any pretty girls.

A night market, with its early mornings and late nights, is definitely not a place for beautiful women. Those who can work there long-term
are strong, hardworking, and resilient. With years of working through the night, the women there mostly look like men,
and the men mostly look like old men. So Li Jian's thinking was too simplistic. Beautiful women wouldn't come to such a place, and even
if they did, they'd be surrounded by muscular men. With Li Jian's small frame, getting close was impossible.

As Li Jian walked, he saw a group of people gathered in the distance, seemingly engaged in a fight.
Fights Li Jian wasn't one for gossip, so he walked over, but someone
patted him on the shoulder.

Turning around, he saw Old Tan.

"What brings you to the night market today?"

"Bored. Staying home alone is boring, so I came out for a walk." Li Jian glanced to the side and saw Old Tan with
a young woman.

The girl looked to be just over 18, not very tall, maybe 160cm,
with a good figure, neither too thin nor too fat, and a bit chubby, making her quite cute.

Li Jian didn't know what kind of person Lao Tan was, so he didn't ask about it.

"Where are Lao Feng and Lao Dian?" Li Jian asked.

"I don't know, Lao Feng is at work, and Lao Dian was seen going fishing a few days ago, he's probably still fishing."

"That Lao Dian, can't he just go to a proper job? He's always so irresponsible." Li Jian said about Lao Dian, but he didn't
look at himself, since he was also a homebody every day.

"You know what, Lao Dian has been acting strange lately, always going fishing. I've tried to talk him out twice, but he's addicted
, he goes every day regardless of winning or losing."

"Why don't we go out together sometime and talk him out?"

"Yeah, let's ask Lao Ge to come along."

Just then, a commotion arose in the crowd, and the crowd dispersed, allowing Li Jian and Lao Tan to see what was
happening.

In the middle of the crowd stood two men, their clothes torn, one of them with blood on his face. Two men were grappling
, each with a woman beside them. One woman was trying to separate them, while the other, wanting to
escalate the situation, kept adding fuel to the fire.

"You son of a bitch, Sanzi, you're taking up my spot!"

"Who the hell took your spot? Did I put your name on it?"

The two men were about to fight, but one of the women intervened, and they could only
exchange insults.

"Hey, everyone disperse, there's nothing to see here." Several people appeared, shooing
the crowd away with harsh words.

Li Jian and Lao Tan, who were some distance away, continued watching.

"Damn it, neither of you knows any manners, do you? Do you think you can call this place yourselves?"
one of the men, the leader, said.

Both sides fell silent upon seeing the newcomers.

"Sanzi, you got beaten up?" the leader asked the injured man first.

"Yeah, my eyes still hurt, I can't even open them." He covered his eyes
tightly and made a painful sound.

"Screw you, are you putting on a play here?" The newcomer slapped the man on the back of the head.

After being hit, the man opened his eyes and stopped complaining of pain.

"And you, did you get hit?" the newcomer asked the other man.

"Yes."

"Where?"

"A punch to the back of my ear."

"Is your wife holding you back?"

"Yeah."

The newcomer patted the man's shoulder. "You two are both my brothers. I'm not happy if either of you gets hit
. Do you know how hard it is for me to run a night market? If you two fight, I'll lose several thousand dollars. I don't care who's right or wrong, whether
you got hit or not, let's just leave it at that. When you come back, I'll find you another place."

Both sides had grievances, but because of the newcomer's imposing presence, neither dared to say anything more.

Li Jian didn't recognize the man. "Who is this?"

"Him? You forgot? This is Daquan. He used to play with us when we were kids. He moved away, but
he came back ."

Old Tan's words brought a vague memory to Li Jian's mind. It's unbelievable that Daquan, who used to play in the mud with me, has
now become a gangster.

"Did he set up this night market?"

"No, there are hundreds of stalls in this night market. He doesn't have that kind of appetite. Now there are several
groups of people in the night market, all claiming this land as their own, fighting over territory. They've fought so many times because of this, and many people have
already been arrested. Now there are only four or five groups left, and they all keep to themselves. As long as no one
takes up space illegally, everyone is peaceful and collects their own money. Daquan is just one of them."

Li Jian looked at Daquan's arrogant manner in the crowd and suddenly thought of something.

Later, the neighborhood committee members noticed that Li Jian, in addition to helping with the work as usual, had taken on another task:
drawing and sketching on the community's floor plan.

It was the old director, Aunt Liu, who noticed Li Jian's actions.

"What are you drawing?"

Li Jian unfolded his drawing and showed it to Aunt Liu.

"Aunt Liu, I've thought of a way to get things started quickly."

Old Aunt Liu looked at this silly young man, wondering what he was up to.

"Aunt Liu, look, our community has over 2,000 households. It seems like a lot, but
I don't need to work on everyone. Those who live their lives behind closed doors don't need my help. And
I don't want to go after those who are hesitant; they're all fence-sitters, it's pointless."

Aunt Liu seemed to understand what Li Jian was planning.

"That leaves one type of person. You wouldn't be thinking of targeting them, would you?"

"Yes, that's it. Dealing with one of them is worth dealing with 20 of the other types."

Aunt Liu looked at Li Jian, thinking this kid was really crazy.

What kind of people was Li Jian talking about? Simply put, troublemakers; more specifically,
the kind of .

Li Jian's community, X, is a resettlement area with low-quality residents. And because housing prices
have long been low, many people who couldn't afford elsewhere bought houses here. These people are generally not good people.
And from among them, Li Jian selected the most troublesome few.

Aunt Zhao, 50 years old, lives alone and has been petitioning for years over old grievances, visiting every government agency
imaginable, including countless trips to Beijing. She's particularly vengeful towards her neighbors,
not . Over time, Aunt Zhao has become a domineering figure in several apartment buildings in the neighborhood.

Li Jian decided to start with Aunt Zhao.

"Aunt Zhao, it's me, Li Jian. Are you home?" Li Jian went to Aunt Zhao's door.

"What is it? Is something wrong?" Aunt Zhao didn't open the door, but spoke to Li Jian from behind it.

"Please open the door, I want to say a few words to you."

"I'm not old, and I'm not hard of hearing. Go ahead, I'm listening." Aunt Zhao was determined not to open the door.

"Uh…" Li Jian stood there rubbing his hands, unsure how to begin speaking through the door.

"Auntie, a property management company is coming to our community soon. What's your opinion on this?"

"What's it to me? Why are you asking me? Ask whoever you want."

"Auntie, you're one of the older folks in the community. My mom always says you know a lot and wants me to learn
from you." Li Jian knew he was easily embarrassed, so he had to bring up his mother.

"Then let your mom come and ask me. Do you even have a chance? Let me tell you, if Li Jian doesn't leave my door, Auntie
will get angry."

Fine, that's it. Li Jian couldn't say anything more and had to go back.

Actually, Li Jian knew these people weren't easy to deal with. He lacked experience, and today he was just testing the waters.
But he was about to drown before he even got close.

Li Jian thought he could ask Lao Ge for advice.

"Lao Ge, give me some ideas." "

There are many roads to Rome, but you insist on taking the dangerous mountain path. Why don't you deal with the honest ones first, and then
deal with these people later?" Lao Ge gave Li Jian a suggestion.

"I've thought about it, but I feel that if we can't handle these people now, there will definitely be trouble later. It's very
likely that all the previous work will be for nothing."

After listening to Li Jian's words, Lao Ge thought for a while.

"This Aunt Zhao, does she usually live alone? What's her relationship with the neighbors like? What's your relationship like with her?"

"She doesn't get along well with the neighbors, they're all afraid of her. She's so-so with me, mainly because my mother used to have some
connections with her."

Lao Ge thought for a while again, "How much influence does your mother have with her?"

"I don't know, what are you planning to do?"

Lao Ge told Li Jian his idea, and Li Jian looked at Lao Ge with suspicion, "Will this work?"

"You try it first."

From that day on, Li Jian stopped going to work at the neighborhood committee, and his workplace changed to Aunt Zhao's
door . Li Jian would get a stool and sit at the door every day.

"Oh, Li Jian, you scared me to death, what are you doing sitting at my door?" Aunt Zhao
was startled .

"My mother said I should learn some social experience from you."

"You won't learn anything from me, hurry up and go home." Aunt Zhao locked the door and left.

Aunt Zhao was haggling with vegetable vendors at the market when she vaguely sensed someone following her,
probably Li Jian.

Aunt Zhao discreetly approached the bus stop.

Li Jian was indeed following her, but inexperienced and unsure how to hide, he ended up looking
rather awkward .

Seeing Aunt Zhao reach the bus stop, he stood nearby.

Suddenly, Aunt Zhao boarded a packed bus.

Li Jian saw this and followed, immediately regretting it. The bus was so crowded that he could barely stand,
barely .

He looked for Aunt Zhao, who was comfortably sitting in a "Lei Feng" seat.

Li Jian decided to follow her on the bus. As

the bus started moving, it became even more crowded. Li Jian frequently had to free one hand to check his wallet and
phone, and while doing so, he noticed a pickpocket, as his hand kept bumping into another hand that was
groping .

Li Jian tried to distance himself from the pickpocket, but the crowd was so dense that he couldn't move an inch.

Li Jian glanced back at the thief and realized he wasn't actually stealing anything; he was groping a girl
's buttocks.

The girl was pretty, with fair skin, not very tall, wearing a light blue dress
that just past her knees, and white sneakers.

Poor student, being groped like this by a pervert. Although Li Jian felt sorry for the girl, he also
thought to himself, "Why wasn't it me who was being groped?"

The thief's left hand rubbed back and forth on the girl's buttocks. Li Jian saw through the gaps in the crowd that the girl
didn't to resist, as if nothing was happening, letting the person behind her touch her sensitive areas.

However, the thief didn't grope the girl for long before leaving and heading towards the back door of the car. Li Jian watched him,
thinking This guy's crazy for not taking advantage of such a good opportunity.

If he won't, can I?"

Looking at the girl standing there, Li Jian was torn between his thoughts and his desires. Finally, lust won out over reason. Since she
hadn't resisted after being groped for so long, he figured it wouldn't be a problem to grope her a couple of times.

As they got off the bus, Li Jian quickly moved behind the girl. Once the bus started moving,
his lecherous hand began to casually touch her body.

Looking closer from behind, he realized he'd struck gold – she was a beauty, although he couldn't see her completely.
Her facial features were unremarkable, but from the side, the girl was definitely a beauty with a great figure. The high-waisted
design of her dress perfectly accentuated her proportions, and her long, white, and straight legs were stunning.

With such a beautiful woman before him, lust took over, and Li Jian began to repeat the actions of the thief from before. He spread his fingers and placed them
on the woman's buttocks, slowly caressing them as the car swayed.

The woman remained unmoved, neither resisting nor turning around .

Li Jian saw this as an opening! He suddenly increased the pressure, his fingers digging into her flesh, and
grabbed her buttocks with his large hand.

The woman's body visibly trembled as her buttocks were grabbed, and she gripped the handrail even tighter. Li Jian
noticed that the back of her ears had turned red.

She wasn't unresponsive; it seemed the pretty girl was embarrassed to be embarrassed in front of so many people. Well, then, he
wouldn't hold back .

Li Jian simply placed both hands on her buttocks, relying on her legs for balance.

Li Jian's hands were groping the beautiful woman's buttocks, pinching and stroking them for a while. Her buttocks were indeed round and elastic, and
even through her clothes, it felt very good.

Li Jian suddenly wanted to see the woman's expression, so he leaned forward. He saw that she had her eyes tightly closed and
her lips pursed, as if she was trying her best to suppress some emotion.

Li Jian assumed that she was enjoying being touched too much and didn't dare show it on the bus.

Just as Li Jian was enjoying his touch, the woman's phone rang. She quickly took out her phone,
and although Li Jian was close, he couldn't hear what she was saying. At the end, she let out a soft "Ah,"
which was definitely not a scream of climax, but rather a surprised "Ah."

Immediately afterward, Li Jian's feet were stomped on hard. It was obvious who had stepped on him.

When Li Jian looked at the woman again, her pretty face was contorted with rage, and she raised her fist to punch
him.

"Tongtong, let's go." The bus door opened, and a voice came from below.

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman stopped throwing her fist at Li Jian, angrily lowered it, and
stormed off the bus.

"Get out of the way!" This was the only thing she said to Li Jian throughout the entire ordeal.

Li Jian, bewildered, stood dumbfounded in the bus, everyone staring at him.

Li Jian smiled awkwardly, a sudden thought forming in his head.

"Let's throw a tantrum, hehe..." Li Jian chuckled sheepishly.

Seeing that it was just a young couple arguing, the other passengers continued on their way.

The bus soon arrived at its stop, and Aunt Zhao, whom Li Jian had ignored for a long time, stood up and approached him.

Seeing Aunt Zhao come over, Li Jian grinned.

"Auntie, why did you come over? Actually, I followed you to see if there's anything I can do to help you. Don't misunderstand,
I won't cause you any trouble."

Aunt Zhao chuckled, "Silly Li Jian, I'm really not afraid of you bothering me now, because your troubles are definitely
bigger than mine."

Li Jian was stunned.

"Do you know who that little girl was?"

"Who?"

"Our neighborhood police officer!"

"Ah..."

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