The Big Landlord

The next day, the villagers had an early dinner and came as scheduled. With the lessons learned last night, everyone wore thick coats, coats and jackets were essential, and some people carried braziers and wind cages. A stance that doesn't stop fighting until dawn. Wang Ben had already anticipated it. He ate dinner before it got dark, and put the TV set under the eaves again, waiting for everyone to come.

Accompanying everyone to see twelve o'clock, Wang Ben was yawning and couldn't keep his eyes open. On the other hand, the villagers were full of energy, and they really wanted to watch the whole night. He really didn't dare to accompany him, so he simply called over Young guy, after teaching him how to play, put all the videotapes on the table, go back to the room and get into the warm blanket that Xiao Linglong had been covering for a long time. What time is it.

He hadn't slept for too long when he was woken up by the sound of the video outside. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. When he listened to it, he was shocked. He hurriedly rolled over and got up, put on his clothes and rushed out the door.

On the video screen, a pair of men and women with nothing to wear are fighting. The woman's cry is really ecstasy. It turned out to be a third-level film, Ye Yuqing's beautiful lady!

At this time, the third-level movies are just beginning to become popular. The villagers in Xiushuiwan should have never seen it before. They are completely shocked by this scene. Whether it is male or female, old or young, they all watch it with relish without saying a word.

Wang Ben hurriedly turned off the TV, and asked sharply to the guy he had told before, "Where did this come from?"

"It's yours," the young man handed over a video box and replied blankly.

The box marked Chow Yun-fat's God of Gamblers, and Wang Ben took out the tape from the VCR, and it also printed God of Gamblers on it. Damn pirates, they even printed a third-grade film into such a classic film!

"Hurry up, play another one," Wang Ben hurriedly ordered, he didn't know what everyone had seen before, so he had to let the guy do it.

"Book, just put the one just now," it was a middle-aged woman who spoke, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

The woman disapproved of it, but looked around disdainfully, and said very calmly, "What are you laughing at, you obviously want to see but don't dare to say it."

"What's so good about that," Wang Ben frowned and said angrily.

"It's good-looking, let's put that one out soon," the man in his thirties and thirties spoke in a strong voice, with a very positive attitude.

"It's not good," Wang Ben said helplessly, spreading his hands.

"What are you afraid of, there are adults here anyway," said a nearly sixty-year-old old man.

"No, you can watch the others," Wang Ben waved his hand firmly and refused, holding the videotape tightly in his hand, turning around and going back to the house, planning to destroy it tomorrow, and kindly showing the video for everyone to see, but this thing was released. Son, fortunately there are no children, otherwise the sin will be great

"You're not kind, you hide in the house and peek at it alone, and don't show it to us!" A young guy said hurriedly and loudly when he saw that he was about to leave.

"That's right, your book is so important, you read this every day before you get married," a young woman cooed.

"..." Wang Ben was depressed when he arrived home, with one foot in the threshold and the other outside the threshold, neither walking nor not walking.

"Let's put this book down," came a charming voice, it turned out to be Wu Yulan, and this woman also came to join in the fun.

This little widow was really popular, and before Wang Ben could speak, a young man spoke up first, "Look at you, a widow, so you won't be afraid that you won't be able to find someone to shed the fire.

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"It's up to you!" Wu Yulan boosted her breasts and scolded her with one hand on her hips.

Another young guy leaned over and leaned over, blinking his eyes twice, with a wicked smile, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Stay far away!" Wu Yulan folded her arms in front of her chest, hummed her nostrils, and said disdainfully, "Cut, I won't look for you even if I look for the book."

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter in the courtyard, but Wu Yulan didn't care, but looked at Wang Ben with a smirk.

"Hurry up and take a look!" Wang Ben threw the video tape on the table, slammed a word unhappily, and entered the room without looking back.

The power of the masses is too strong, he can't stand it at all, and the damn little widow, who is openly molesting people in front of so many people, if you are told by everyone, add some fuel and jealousy, then jump into the Yellow River You can't even wash it, so don't provoke it.

The chatter outside the house gradually stopped, and the wheezing in the video sounded again. He didn't want to care anymore, he simply pulled up the quilt to cover his head and fell asleep.

The villagers didn’t watch the whole night when they arrived. They didn’t continue to play it after 4:00 in the morning. It is estimated that after watching the third-level film of passion, no matter how good the other movies are, they will be boring for the time being. After moving in together, wake him up and close the door.

In the next few nights, everyone continued to gather in Wang Ben’s courtyard, and they enjoyed seeing one or two o’clock every night. After twelve o’clock in the evening, after all the children were sent home, someone asked Put something good to see, but this never happened again. The tape was destroyed by Wang Ben the next day, and the other video tapes were not mistaken again. Although the villagers did not believe it, there was nothing they could do. For the passion film, they had to continue to enjoy other good-looking videos.

Everyone is happy and satisfied. The daily video content has become their talking point, but Wang Ben is distressed. He only bought 20 boxes of videotapes, and they played them in sequence in a few days. His life was completely disrupted. He stayed up late every day and even lost his energy. This was not what he wanted at all, and he was not at ease at all.

Night is coming, and a new night is coming. Wang Ben frowned in distress. He really didn't want to continue like this, but he didn't know how to refuse, and he couldn't be like hiding from the phone all night. not going home.

His sister, don't let it go! With a flick of his fist in the air, he finally made a decision.

In the evening, the villagers began to come again one after another. Seeing that Wang Ben was not on the occasion, they asked suspiciously, "Book, why don't you let it go?"

"There's no tape, I've seen it all," Wang Ben said truthfully.

"Then let's put it back and watch it again."

"..." Wang Ben was speechless for a while, and bluntly refused: "Forget it, let's see what it means."

"Let's put it away, it's moldy when you put it away."

After everyone's repeated begging, Wang Ben had to replay the film that he had watched a few days ago. Well, let's continue to watch it, if you can enjoy it a few times.

It was only one or two o'clock in the evening that the villagers did not have as much interest as before. Before leaving, they said reluctantly: "Book, go buy some tapes and come back. It's a big deal. Let's pay some money."

No matter what everyone said, Wang Ben was indifferent. Anyway, he just didn’t buy it. He continued on like this for a few days. The villagers finally lost interest. , but he really can't control that much.

Life has returned to the comfort and tranquility of the past, and the iron bar yam in the field has already been cooked, and it is time to harvest again, and the pockets will start to bulge again!