Chapter 1286

This is little Porter's "first time" in history.

The first time trying such an exciting thing.

The woman's husband was outside the door, but he was venting his most primitive impulses in their bed in his own way.

It was no longer just a simple sexual impulse, but also accompanied by other impulses, such as destruction.

People actually don't know what the desire for destruction is.

Some people say the desire for destruction!

It is to destroy a thing, or kill a person. In short, as long as it is destructive, it is destruction.

This statement cannot be said to be wrong, but it is not entirely correct, because some desires for destruction are not just simple destruction.

Just like at this moment, little Porter is doing.

He kept rising and falling. He felt that he was "energetic" as never before. He had never been so interested in this matter as at this moment, with such a huge, breathtaking interest!

"Scream out!" He looked at the woman who was biting her lip tightly and roared in a low voice, "Scream out, use your loudest voice, I want you to give me the most real feedback!"

His shock wave constantly impacted the physiological and psychological defense lines of this lady. She closed her eyes and bit her lip tightly. This might be the last reservation of her dignity.

But this made little Porter unhappy. He wanted this lady to scream out. What he wanted was destruction, destruction of this lady's personality, dignity, everything!

"I'll add five yuan for you." He panted slightly. The lady opened her eyes and looked at him, but soon closed them again.

"Ten!"

He could feel that this lady was already moved. Ten yuan, not a small amount.

He didn't know how much Paipi gave this lady and her husband, but he knew that for the poor people living here, ten yuan was a very important income.

"I won't offer a higher price again. If you don't agree, this matter is over. I believe there are plenty of ladies willing to scream out for ten yuan." He was still using his skills, trying to break through the lady's psychological defense line.

At this time, little Porter had a cleverness, skills, and patience that were different from his usual stupidity.

So the experts are right, there are no stupid people in this world, only those who are not interested, and things they are interested in.

At this time, outside the room, Paipi was chatting with the man. He gave the other party a pack of cigarettes, a pack of cigarettes worth five cents from the Federation, which is a high-end product here and very prestigious to take out.

He gave the whole pack to the other party directly.

"Look open, brother, at least you got three yuan."

The man touched the three one-dollar federal Sol banknotes in his pocket. His expression was a very difficult-to-distinguish expression of whether he was crying or laughing.

He raised his head and glanced at Paipi, "God will punish you."

Paipi lit a cigarette and sneered at these statements of his, "Before God punishes me, poverty will punish you people first!"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, "Do you know how much money I can earn a month?"

This topic aroused the man's interest. In fact, no matter what Paipi said, he would be interested, because his wife was now in the room doing some things with that young-looking man in his own bed that made him feel ashamed and embarrassed.

He forced himself to find something else to distract his attention, and exploring other people's income is a topic that all humans are interested in.

"How much?" He asked.

Paipi curled his lips, with a kind of superior smugness on his face, "More than fifty yuan."

When hearing this number, the man was obviously stunned for a moment. The disgust in his eyes looking at Paipi also seemed to have become a bit different.

In fact, Paipi didn't tell the truth. He earns about seventy or eighty yuan a month, and if he is lucky, he can earn more than one hundred yuan.

This is an era full of opportunities. As long as you have courage and execution, and don't fear difficulties, you will definitely be able to earn a lot of money.

A lot of money!

There are still many people who can earn more money than him!

He said this just to distract the man's attention, at least let the man not hate him. If he wants to hate someone, let him hate that Mr. Porter inside!

"How did you earn this money?" The man was very interested in this and asked.

He didn't expect Paipi to tell him everything. Even if he just said a little, he might be able to find some opportunities for himself from it.

Just as Paipi was about to say something, suppressed shouts came from the room.

At first, it seemed to be enduring, from vaguely audible to gradually seeming to let go, even outside the house, one could hear the shouts inside.

The man's face became darker. Originally, he still wanted to chat with Paipi, but now he suddenly lost all interest.

He just stood there, with his head down, with a stinky face.

This is not a remote place. This is an ordinary living area, and people all live together, very crowded.

People passed by the door from time to time. Those people knew the man here, and they also heard the sound inside and saw Paipi, who was standing on the side looking like a human being.

The expressions of those who greeted him were full of playfulness, and there were people who greeted him. Clearly, these people who greeted him were ill-intentioned.

First of all, his wife is considered relatively beautiful in this area, and her figure is also good. After marriage, having children did not affect her figure.

Some people are very covetous. For poor people, loyalty is just a joke.

If it weren't for the fact that their children needed this money, he might not have agreed to Paipi's request.

The sound inside changed from that kind of sound to a graceful one. Paipi was silent for a while, and he took out two more yuan and handed them over, "I don't know he is such a bastard."

The man looked at the two yuan in Paipi's hand and looked at the other party's face, snatched the two yuan and put them in his pocket, "You are not a good thing either!"

After he finished speaking, he walked to a farther place, leaned against the wall and squatted down, holding his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

The whole time actually lasted for more than ten minutes. The sound from the room, even if it was only for a few minutes, was enough to make the man feel deep pain.

Those sounds were like thorns, piercing into his body and soul!

More than ten minutes later, little Porter walked out of the room with his belt in his hand. He had a relaxed expression after release. Then he glanced sideways at the man squatting in the distance and walked toward the other party.

Paipi was a bit nervous, following closely, fearing that this federal bastard would do something that couldn't be ended.

Little Porter walked in front of the man. He looked down at the man squatting on the ground, who was looking at himself with hateful eyes, and his face was full of a smug expression of success.

"Your wife is very good, I like her very much. She was a bit shy at first, but soon let go. You should be able to hear it."

The man stood up suddenly. Paipi immediately blocked between the two, constantly saying "calm down, calm down brother."

Little Porter was not afraid at all. For the natives here, he had a sense of superiority from a civilized society, and he was the top "federal person" among "foreigners," and even possessed some extraterritorial rights here.

So he was not afraid of this man at all. He took out a stack of money from his pocket, all two-dollar denomination banknotes.

This was also what he specially exchanged before coming.

It's not that locals only recognize small-denomination banknotes, but large-denomination banknotes are very difficult to find change here. Some cunning locals used their local currency as an excuse for not having federal Sol change.

According to Luli's official exchange rate, about twenty Nu can be exchanged for one federal Sol, but this exchange rate is clearly abnormal.

On the black market, at least ninety to one hundred Nu are needed to exchange for one federal Sol. Like all poor countries in Yalan, local governments are also harvesting some wealth through exchange rates. Although they don't harvest much, they can always harvest some.

An ordinary person's monthly income is about one federal Sol, and they find it difficult to save money.

So this stack of money little Porter took out immediately made the man lose part of his thinking ability, and even his anger disappeared a lot.

"I said, I am very satisfied with your wife, I like her, this is a reward for you." Every word he said, he used his thumb to slide out a banknote from that stack of money, and then controlled it to drift to the ground.

He dropped ten banknotes in total, a full twenty yuan, just like that on the ground.

Little Porter put away the remaining money. He looked at the man, "Don't you plan to pick them up?"

"I believe there are many people waiting to pick them up."

"Go, pick them up, and say thank you to me, sir."

The man looked around vigilantly. Indeed, many people's eyes were locked on those banknotes.

The expression on his face changed again and again. This was a process that required intense ideological struggle. After the thinking ended, his face was completely numb.

He finally bent down, began to pick up those banknotes, spread them out, put them neatly in his hand, and then lowered his head, saying "Thank you, sir" with a blank expression.

Little Porter had a smile on his face that Paipi couldn't understand. Then he patted Paipi on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go back."

"I had a great time playing today."

Paipi looked at the man who was still bending down to pick up the cash. He watched for a while, a few seconds, and then withdrew his gaze with a blank expression, following little Porter away from here.

Outside the military base, little Porter asked, "How much money did you give that man?"

Paipi said softly, "We originally agreed on a price of three yuan, but—later there was a sound inside, and I gave him two more yuan to stabilize his emotions so he wouldn't disturb your interest."

Little Porter's face was full of smiles. He reached out and patted Paipi's cheek, "You are an interesting smart person. Come here at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to wait for me. We will go around again, and then help me arrange the evening program. You know what I'm talking about."

He said and took out the stack of banknotes in his pocket, with about a dozen left, and threw them to Paipi without looking, "This is a reward for you, keep it up!"

Paipi was so excited that his face turned red. He earned about seven or eight yuan from little Porter today. Plus this money, he earned at least more than twenty yuan!

This is definitely a rich big boss. He bent his waist flatteringly, "Of course, I guarantee to arrange it properly!"

When little Porter returned to the military camp, his friends had already returned and were discussing the things they played today, and other soldiers.

They heard that under little Porter's leadership, they went to eat local specialty food, strolled around, and finally relaxed. Everyone showed an envious expression.

It's not that other soldiers didn't release themselves. Their release was around the military base. Those cheap girls might still have the taste of the previous guest on them. It can only be said that this was just a simple relaxation, not enjoyment.

These officers, under little Porter's leadership, went to enjoy. There is a huge gap here.

Little Porter happened to return. As a young man, a young man with a prominent family background, the thing he likes most is showing off. This is a kind of vanity at work, but—who can refuse a young man's vanity?

He walked into the crowd and soon became the core of the crowd. He chatted about the things everyone already knew, and then chatted about some plans for the next step.

"Tomorrow we will go to the nearby scenic spots for a turn, see what is so good about the so-called ancient scenic spots of the locals, and then continue to find girls to chat, and come back before resting."

"If any of you are interested, you can go with us tomorrow. I'll treat you!"

His uncle once told him that he could treat people, treat other officers or soldiers, no matter what they consume, he could do so. If his money is not enough, he can also apply for special funds from the family.

These monies are actually used to make friends with the officers and soldiers here. Although President Porter knows that doing so doesn't have much significance, because he will never make friends with truly high-level officers in his life.

But as a big family, if you can win over a group of soldiers, even retired soldiers in a few years, it is actually a good thing.

Not to mention that there are some low-level officers here, which is also a kind of special talent.

So he will be very generous in the army, which is also one of the reasons why he can attract others.

People cheered for his generosity. At this time, someone suddenly asked, "Why don't you tell us about the one you played at night?"

Little Porter gave the guy who brought up this topic an appreciative look, and then he began to talk about the last game he played tonight.

"—That was a married girl, twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but her figure was well maintained, and she was also very beautiful."

"I heard from Paipi, the guide who took us around today, that her family now needs a sum of money. They have been looking for people to borrow money everywhere during this period, but they haven't borrowed any."

"Then they are willing to pay in this way, exchanging for a part of the reward from me."

"That was a very clean woman, and—", his face showed a look that only men could understand, "—at first she was very shy, biting her lip and unwilling to make a sound."

"But under my efforts, she finally couldn't help but start singing loudly. Do you know?"

"At that time, her husband was standing outside the door and heard the movement inside completely!"

"When I finished everything and came out, his eyes were like a wounded wolf!"

"He might hate me very much and want to hit me. I walked in front of him, and in his angry and hateful eyes, counted ten two-dollar denomination banknotes and threw them in front of him."

"He finally bent down to pick up the money, and even had to say thank you to me, sir!"

"Thank you for giving me a sum of money, thank you for sleeping with your wife, hahaha—"

Little Porter's arrogant smile made some people's expressions a bit strange, but more were echoing his laughter, because his life, the things he experienced, are also what many people long for, and even haven't thought about!

People envy him. This is the value of wealth and power!

The next day, little Porter took more people with him to leave the military base. He asked Paipi to get a minibus, and took these people to the nearby scenic spots together.

It is said to be the broken royal city of an ancient dynasty. Because of poor protection, coupled with the "looting" by ordinary people and the ruling class before, many ancient buildings have been destroyed, and things can't be seen at all, leaving only some broken buildings.

This place was later protected. It is said to be protected, but it is actually building a wall around the small royal city. If you want to go in, you need to pay a ticket fee.

Locals are free, outsiders, including foreigners, need to pay a ticket of five cents federal Sol.

Little Porter took everyone in for a turn, and everyone felt that they had been cheated by his mother, because it was very boring.

Neither magnificent nor spectacular, it was just a house of a small tribe, not even as big as the building complex of the little Porter family manor!

At noon, they ate a meal outside. In the afternoon, they went to stroll around some other city center streets they didn't go to yesterday. After eating dinner, they came to the link everyone was looking forward to.

Little Porter chose a one-dollar girl for each of them. The quality of one dollar is comparable to the quality of five or even ten dollars in the Federation.

But he was not interested in these, because the things Paipi took him to play yesterday opened a door to a new world for him.

He wanted to pursue more exciting content, rather than those prostitutes who would smile and ask you if you are comfortable, only thinking about letting you finish as soon as possible, so they can take away their share of the income and wait for the next guest!

They came to that family again. A family was eating.

The money little Porter gave them helped them a lot, but it was clear that the atmosphere in this family was a bit stiff.

Seeing little Porter and Paipi come in, the expressions of the couple became unnatural.