Making a living in Dongguan, her fiery red lips offer me tenderness.

The two lay down, and Ding Yang felt uneasy, fearing that something bad might happen tonight.

Now penniless, he can only rely on Tang Li, and he will probably have to make some compromises.

However, one should not be too proactive; a clever hunter often appears as the prey.

Tang Li turned to the side and leaned on Ding Yang's shoulder.

"Xiaoyang, are you stupid?"

"Hmm, a little!"

To his surprise, Tang Li took the initiative to kiss him.

"...Waaah..."

"Sister, please don't do this..."

"..."

A fire was lit on the hay until the two of them turned into flickering flames.

"Ups and downs..."

"..."

After half an hour,

Ding Yang knew that this was just a compromise; he didn't love this woman much, not even as much as Zhang Feng's sister-in-law.

After throwing away the tissue,

Ding Yang didn't say a word.

Just turn to your side and sleep.

"Xiaoyang, I'm sorry, I like you."

Ding Yang remained reserved and simply kept silent.

Are you angry?

"Sis, today was a bit of an accident. I didn't expect it to turn out like this. I'm a little confused. I worked at the factory all day, I'm so tired and sleepy. Let's go to sleep."

"Xiaoyang, don't overthink it, I'll be good to you."

Ding Yang remained silent, stopping there. He had achieved his goal; at least he had broken through this barrier and she wouldn't kick him out. He now had a foothold in Dongguan.

Tang Li took the initiative to hold him while sleeping.

"Xiaoyang, thank you!"

"What are you thanking me for? For meeting the most amazing you in the prime of my life?"

"Hate!"

After a long day at the factory, Ding Yang was exhausted. He had just "exercised" for half an hour and fell asleep in the blink of an eye. He slept soundly until 9 a.m.

When Ding Yang woke up, Tang Li was staring at him.

"sister……"

"Hehe, you're awake?"

"Hmm, what time is it?"

"It's 9 o'clock, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"It's so late, and I was getting ready to go to work today. Looks like I'm going to be late."

"Why bother going to work? Didn't you say you were going to be a motorcycle taxi driver?"

"Too!"

"I'm getting up now. I'm going to go fix the motorcycle and see if I can fix it."

Tang Li hugged him again.

"Honey, you always look so cool when you sleep."

Speechless!

Ding Yang opened her hand, took out a pair of pants from the duffel bag and put them on. The pants were a little yellow from washing.

"Xiaoyang, I'll buy you two sets of clothes later; your pants are a bit old."

"It's okay, as long as it's wearable, there's no need to be so particular."

"That won't do. Clothes make the man, and such a handsome young man shouldn't be dressed so shabbily!"

Ding Yang got up, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.

"Sis, are you making breakfast today? I'm hungry."

"I got up a little late today, so I won't cook. I'll go buy it. What do you want to eat?"

"One serving of rice noodle rolls and two tea eggs is enough."

"good!"

Tang Li got dressed, pulled open the roller shutter door, and found the outside already bustling with activity.

While Ding Yang was still rinsing his mouth, Tang Li had already gone to buy breakfast.

After washing up, I sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

A short while later, Tang Li brought over two breakfasts.

He then pulled out a packet of Furongwang cigarettes from his pocket.

"I'll smoke this from now on."

It seems that after sleeping with her, this woman really felt a sense of belonging, and she became increasingly kinder to herself throughout the day.

"Thank you, sis!"

"Xiaoyang, you eat first, I'm going to brush my teeth."

"oh!"

A serving of rice noodle rolls with two tea eggs was finished in just a few minutes.

"Hey sis, where's a motorcycle repair shop around here?"

"There's one near the station, not far from here. Walk towards the station, it's about 100 meters, I think there's one there."

"Oh, then I'll push the motorcycle over. Do you have the key?"

"Let me look for it!"

Tang Li opened the cabinet, rummaged around inside for a while, and found a set of keys.

"It should be this one."

"Sis, I'm out of money. I need money to fix my car."

Tang Li opened her wallet and took out three hundred-yuan bills.

"Is 300 enough?"

"It shouldn't cost that much. If it's over 300 yuan, then there's no point in repairing it; we might as well sell it as scrap metal."

"You can keep the rest."

Ding Yang accepted the money without hesitation.

They went to the stairwell in the backyard of the house and dragged the motorcycle out.

The lock was opened; the key was correct.

Pick up a rag and wipe the motorcycle clean, removing all the dust.

Ding Yang pushed his motorcycle toward the station, struggling to push it because the tires were all flat.

After searching for about 10 minutes, I finally found a motorcycle repair shop.

"Boss, this car has been sitting here for more than half a year. The tires are flat and it won't start."

"Handsome guy, give him some gas first."

The repair shop owner was probably from Guangdong; his Mandarin wasn't very standard, so I had a little trouble understanding him.

Ding Yang opened a pack of Furongwang cigarettes and handed it to him.

The boss used an air pump to inflate the tires, and then inspected the vehicle.

"There's still some fuel in the tank, but it won't start."

The boss took out a multimeter and gestured for a while.

"Hey handsome, the ignition coil is broken, the spark plugs need to be replaced, the carburetor hasn't been used for a long time, it needs to be cleaned, and the battery is probably not working well either, so you might as well change the engine oil too."

"Boss, replace the ignition coil and spark plugs, and change the engine oil. Use the cheapest one, nothing too expensive. Don't worry about the battery for now, I can just use my foot to run it."

"OK!"

More than half an hour later,

"boom!"

I stepped on the gas pedal the first time, and blue smoke came out of the exhaust pipe. After adding a few liters of gas, it got much better.

Unfortunately, the rear tire went flat again, it must be leaking air, so we have to patch it up.

After working on it for a while, Ding Yang adjusted the chain himself and applied some waste machine oil to it.

"Boss, how much?"

"Give me 150!"

"That's too expensive, how about 120?"

"This high-voltage transformer only costs thirty or forty yuan, a bottle of engine oil costs at most thirty yuan, spark plugs cost ten yuan, and how much could a tire repair and carburetor cleaning cost?"

"Alright!"

"Oh, how much is a helmet?"

"20 yuan!"

"Is 30 yuan for two okay?"

"OK!"

Ding Yang gave him 150 yuan to fix the motorcycle and also bought him two helmets.

Feeling a little happy inside, I rode my motorcycle around in circles, just like a little kid.

Then it drove up to the entrance of Tang Li's beauty salon.

At this moment, Tang Li is doing a manicure for a beautiful woman. The woman is tall and slender, with an oval face, fair skin, and a C-cup bust. She is very pretty and is probably a prostitute.

"sister!"

"Is it fixed?"

"Okay, all done!"

"Sister Tang, who is this handsome guy?"

"It's my cousin!"

"Hello, handsome!"

"Hello!"

"Handsome, where do you work?"

"I just arrived the day before yesterday and haven't found a job yet. I just fixed my motorcycle and am getting ready to use it to pick up passengers."

"Handsome, are you getting ready to drive a motorcycle taxi?"

"Yes, that's right!"

"That's perfect. I'm going to the Jin Kaiyue Hotel later, so I'll ride your motorcycle. Consider it a good start for you."

"That's great, thank you!"

Ding Yang was overjoyed, while Tang Li felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't show it.

Ding Yang immediately took out a pack of Furongwang cigarettes and offered one to the beautiful woman. Ding Yang knew that most of these prostitutes smoked.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman accepted Ding Yang's cigarette.

Ding Yang personally lit it for her.

He grabbed another towel, wet it at the tap, and wiped the motorcycle again, making sure not to get the beautiful woman's butt dirty.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the beautiful woman's manicure was finished.

"Handsome, let's go!"

Ding Yang immediately handed her the helmet.

"Hey beautiful, how do I get to Jin Kaiyue?"

"You don't even know the roads well enough to drive a motorcycle taxi?"

"I just got here!"

"Just walk this way along the road, I know where I'm going."

Ding Yang rode his motorcycle, pulling the beautiful woman along. The woman held Ding Yang tightly, her large breasts constantly rubbing against him.

"Handsome guy, it's a waste of your looks to drive a motorcycle taxi. Come work at our hotel, it'll definitely be better than driving a motorcycle taxi."

"Thank you, beautiful lady. I just arrived. Let me rest for a few days. If I can't find a job later, you can help me find one."

"Alright!"

After walking for about 10 minutes, covering five or six kilometers, I arrived at the entrance of the Jin Kaiyue Hotel. The hotel is quite large.

"Handsome, what's your name?"

"My name is Ding Yang, you can call me Xiao Yang."

The beautiful woman pulled out a 50-yuan note.

"No need to look anymore. Today is your first day of business, so let me give you some good luck."

"Thanks!"

The beautiful woman swayed her hips as she walked into the hotel. Ding Yang thought to himself, "I'm delivering goods to your door. Is this like a pimp in an ancient brothel?"

Ugh! What a ridiculous life!