Chapter 303 Concept
Chapter 303 Concept
Xiao Ping'er gently rowed the wooden boat, going farther and farther away.
Zhang Yingcai and Xu Qiu stood at the bow of the boat, gazing at the petals flying in the sky, feeling filled with emotion.
Suddenly, beside Zhang Yingcai's boat, flower petals fell like rain, and piled up into a hydrangea on the table.
Seeing this, Xu Qiu's eyes were full of surprise, and he immediately bowed his hands to congratulate: "Brother Zhang, this is truly a match made in heaven, and you have boundless luck.
This opportunity to spend a wonderful night with Qian Deng has fallen into our sight. It is truly priceless."
The hydrangea was ready, and before Zhang Yingcai could refuse, it suddenly flew up and turned into countless petals, spreading out into a flower path, leading all the way to the center of the stage.
Everyone looked at him, and they were all moved.
Zhang Yingcai wanted to retreat, but before he could act, there was another person in front of him.
It is the thousands of lights dancing on the stage!
Qiandeng's jade hand stretched out slightly, as if with an irresistible force, attracting Zhang Yingcai to follow her all the way to the stage.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all amazed.
Suddenly, darkness surged before everyone's eyes like a tide. When the light reappeared, the stage had returned to its original state, but Zhang Yingcai and Qian Deng were nowhere to be seen.
Here, Zhang Yingcai had been brought by Qiandeng to an elegantly decorated room. The room was filled with the scent of incense, the dance of light gauze, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.
Qian Deng turned around and looked at Zhang Yingcai with seductive eyes: "Sir, did my dancing just now please you?"
Qian Deng's voice was charming and contained a subtle hint of anticipation.
Zhang Yingcai nodded and answered honestly, "Very beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth."
Hearing this, Qian Deng's face blossomed into a charming smile. She took light steps and slowly took off the veil on her body, revealing her snow-white shoulders and delicate collarbones.
At this moment, she was only wearing a few thin undergarments on her body, which made her graceful figure vaguely visible and added a bit of temptation.
Qian Deng exhaled like an orchid, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice: "Since you think it's beautiful, we can start now."
Zhang Yingcai pretended to be confused: "Start what?"
Qian Deng's eyes flashed with a sly look. She bit her lips lightly, pretending to be shy, and said angrily, "Young Master, you are really bad. Of course you will do...what you want to do."
After saying that, she deliberately straightened her chest to make her already plump breasts even more attractive.
Zhang Yingcai slowly approached Qiandeng, and every step seemed to be stepping on her heart.
Just when Qiandeng thought he was going to kiss her, Zhang Yingcai suddenly just held her hand.
Qiandeng's jade hands are slender and soft, like a piece of exquisite work of art.
But even with such a pair of jade hands, Zhang Yingcai's eyes became sharp when he looked at them.
"Did you use these hands to hold the thorns and whip those little girls?" Zhang Yingcai's voice was low and questioning.
The smile on Qiandeng's face froze instantly. She thought that the man in front of her would fall at her feet like everyone else, but she didn't expect him to ask such a question.
She was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "What? Do you think I did something wrong?"
Zhang Yingcai was furious when he heard this. He slammed the table and shouted, "Of course you did something wrong! It was outrageous!"
Qian Deng was startled by his sudden roar, but then she returned to her charming look and smiled sweetly.
"How dare I compete with you, young master? You only saw me beating those girls, but you didn't see my love for them.
Don't you know that if I hadn't taken them in, those girls would have been homeless on the streets and would have starved to death.
I gave them the opportunity to become stars, and these hardships are what she had to go through.”
Zhang Yingcai sneered: "What did you go through? Being beaten and scolded by you, and then finally becoming a tool for others to make money? This is what you call love? It's really ridiculous!"
Qian Deng's face darkened: "So what? Isn't this already good luck? You are right, I am a tool for others to make money.
In the eyes of a rich young man like you, there is no difference between us, the tools for making money, we are all lowly and dirty.
But did you know that our tools are also divided into different levels?
Do you know how many customers we girls in brothels receive in a day?
Do you know what the lowest class girls do every day?
They don't even have the right to choose their guests!
I welcome everyone who comes. Do you understand?
The lowest class of girls are not even human beings, they are just commodities, objects for venting one's anger!"
Qian Deng became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice became louder and louder, and in the end he even started to cry.
"You know what? I was once like that, picked over like a commodity, and abused like an animal!
Do you think it’s easy for me to climb to where I am today?
Do you know how much I have paid? Do you know how much blood is on my hands?
Do you know how many dirty things are on my hands besides blood? I tell you, my hands are already dirty!"
Zhang Yingcai was shocked by Qian Deng's sudden outburst. He opened his mouth and finally said only one sentence: "I don't know."
“Haha, you don’t know, then I’ll tell you.” Qian Deng laughed at himself and continued, “I grew up in a poor family and was sold to a brothel when I was young.
Because I was good-looking but young, in order to have a full meal, I was sent to the toilet by the madam to act as a 'beauty paper'.
"Afterwards, I climbed up step by step. Fortunately, my face was not bad, so my mother gave me the opportunity to be the 'Beauty Screen' in the hall."
A trace of pain flashed across Qian Deng's eyes, "After that, I finally got the chance to receive customers, and it was a chance to earn tips.
But my mother asked me to receive six guests a day, and often one would finish and the next one would come.”
She took a deep breath, as if she had returned to those unbearable days. "I grew up in this environment, learned secretly, and finally acquired skills and created my own dance!"
Zhang Yingcai was shocked. He didn't expect that this stunningly beautiful woman in front of him had suffered so much.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Qian Deng looked at Zhang Yingcai's shocked expression and asked, "Do you still think I was very strict with that girl?
If I had a life like this when I was a kid, I would have lived in heaven!"
Zhang Yingcai was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "I am returning to China this time to ensure that there will be no more suffering like this in Dayan in the future!
I want there to be no more oppression and exploitation in this world. I want everyone to be able to live with dignity!
I want to allow those lowest-class girls to live like human beings!
I want to revolt and overthrow this corrupt old order!
I want to ensure that all people on this land will have adequate care for their old age and income for their children in the future."
Qiandeng was shocked. She stared at Zhang Yingcai in a daze, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
"You...are you telling the truth?" Qian Deng's voice sounded somewhat incredulous.
"Of course." Zhang Yingcai's eyes were firm. "Even if I, Zhang Yingcai, die, I will not regret my ideals!"
"But...how is this possible?" Qian Deng muttered to himself, "How can the world be changed so easily?"
"It's not easy, but we have to change!" Zhang Yingcai said firmly, "Someone has to do it, right?"
Qiandeng looked at Zhang Yingcai, feeling an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
She thought Zhang Yingcai was crazy. A young master from a wealthy family, living a life of luxury, was actually going to overthrow the Qing Kingdom for the sake of those lowly people?
She just couldn't understand it.
Zhang Yingcai: "This is a necessary stage for human progress. No old forces can stop the wheel of history from rolling forward. Even if I die, I will achieve this goal."
Qiandeng was silent. She looked at Zhang Yingcai. There was a strange light in this man's eyes.
It is a vision for the future and a persistence in ideals.
At this moment, Qiandeng, who had been ignorant all along, seemed to understand something.
"To be honest, I came to you because I was asked by your fiancée Lu Shengxiong to test you."
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