The Seventeenth Chapter: The Immortal's Cave

  Listening to Wang Fei's excited recitation of "Born with a fairy cave, infinite scenery on the precipice", Zhao Guodong casually raised his head and saw a shocking scene.

  Even after more than a decade, Zhao Guocong's mind could still vividly recall that breathtakingly beautiful painting.

  Four white and tender thighs were pedaling above my head, two bodies full of youthful vitality under the swinging skirt, four plump buttocks wrapped tightly by two triangular briefs.

  Two of them were the oldest style of triangular briefs, one pink and one white, with a faint shadow just at the junction of the legs, even a fool could imagine the infinite scenery there.

  Dreams of memories made Zhao Guotang no stranger to women's underwear, at this time there was no so-called G-string and erotic underwear those messy things, all decent women without exception chose this kind of underwear that is more convenient and fashionable than pure handmade cotton underwear.

  But at this moment, Zhao Guotang felt that this scene was more exciting than the professional performances of those Dutch women who made a living by showing off their skills. The sunlight shining down from the cave entrance just froze this beautiful scenery at this moment, allowing Zhao Guotang to see it all clearly, with every detail revealed.

  The Chairman's famous quote that Wang Fei was reciting seemed to be just right for this scene, the infinite scenery on the precipice is correct, but another sentence should be changed to "born with two fairy caves"!

  Zhao Guodong was screaming in his heart, he felt that his whole body was about to boil over, although the nosebleed hadn't burst out yet, it seemed like it was just a matter of time, and the swelling was almost enough to blow the hole apart.

  Two girls were completely unaware of what had happened, the cool breeze from the cave entrance and the joy of successfully climbing made them all go to enjoy the refreshing wind with San, leaving Zhao Guodong alone in the cave, suppressing that torture.

  "Guo Dong, Guo Dong, what are you doing? Kong Yue and the girls have all come out, why are you still hiding in there?" Several people in the house suddenly realized that Zhao Guo Dong hadn't come out and called out to him in surprise.

  "Out came, out came. I'm slow, let's go?" Zhao Guotang slowly crawled out of the cave entrance, he had to adjust his body a bit, otherwise the police pants were big, but it was hard to cover up some bad characteristics.

  After coming down from Yun Tai Mountain, Zhao Guo's mood was indescribably refreshing. He found that after having dream memories, he seemed to have become a bit evil. The scene had been swirling in his mind and wouldn't go away, causing a certain part of him to remain stubbornly erect. It seems that the ancient Taoist master's technique also brought some aftereffects, when the yin and yang energies were out of balance, he would be punished with guilt.

  The water of Ningjiang River is still quite clear in this era, and even the sand and stones in the water can be seen. Zhao Guotang floated leisurely on the surface of the water, listening to the waves hitting his body.

  Not far away, Han Dong and Kong Yue also blushed and changed into their swimsuits and got into the water. Of course, they weren't wearing bikinis or two-piece suits, but rather those old-fashioned one-piece swimsuits that wouldn't become a new fashion trend for several years to come.

  Two slender bodies, even in old-fashioned swimsuits, outline the perfect body curves. The beauty of youth is something that nothing can compare to, but it disappears into the water in an instant, leaving Zhao Guodong with a sense of regret. In the moment when the blood was boiling in the linked cave, he found that he seemed to have completely merged with his dream memories, and there was no longer the previous sense of distance and strangeness.

  Everything in the dream is just an experience of oneself before changing, and now one's own destiny is in one's own hands. The change in one's own destiny can also affect people around, family, friends, colleagues, and many others, of course not the whole society.

  "Guo Dong, you seem to have something on your mind?" Fangzi walked over.

  "Yeah, nothing much."

  "Coming down from the mountain, you seem a bit dazed, isn't your body uncomfortable?" Fang Zong's observational skills were quite good, after all, he would become a fake cigarette seller in the future, and without some observational skills, it wouldn't work.

  Zhao Guotang patted his friend's shoulder with some gratitude, "It's alright, really, I'm just thinking about what to do in the future."

  "What else are you thinking about? The Public Security Bureau's police station, behave well and strive to be transferred back to the bureau, or try to become a half-official. Doing your job, it's easy to make money, but that's black money, dirty money, easy to get into trouble, I think you'd better not get involved in those things." Fangzi picked up a piece of stone and threw it into the water with force, the stone skipped on the surface several times before sinking down tens of meters away.

  "I won't get involved in dirty money, it's not easy to find a job, I'm not that stupid." Zhao Guo shook his head, his eyes following Kong Yue and Han Dong as they moved, saying "What are you planning?"

  "What else can we do, just have to keep doing this." The house was filled with a sense of helplessness and confusion.

  Zhao Guodong was also somewhat bewildered, although he had fragmented and vague memories of his past life. Even those protagonists who traveled through time were all successful and easy to turn over, but for himself, a person with memories of his past life, it seemed that there was no clue at all.

  It's easy to say when you're in power and making money, but how do you actually govern and earn it?

  Trading stocks in memory should be a method, but as time goes by, even past life memories can't recall when those black market stocks were traded. It should have been this year, but even trading black market stocks requires some capital, and with the current salary, it's probably not enough to get on stage.

  It's a pity that I wasn't interested in football in my previous life. In the 1992 European Cup and the 1994 World Cup, I don't even remember who were the champions and runners-up. If only I had put some thought into betting on European bookmakers, I could have made some money. It seems that it's still not meant to be for me.

  Everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you've dug up the first bucket of gold, things will get easier. However, this first bucket of gold is not easy to dig up.

  Seeing piles of river sand sifted out on the beach, Zhao Guotang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he found inspiration.

  Sand mining is a lucrative business that doesn't require much technical expertise, and in my past life memories, many people around me were sand and stone bosses. However, as time went on, this industry basically required people who had connections with both the black and white societies to make a living, but now the building materials industry hasn't become that chaotic yet.

  Of course, sand mining is not that simple. If the sandy field needs to go through the approval of the local government's land administration department first, it also needs to prepare for re-cultivation fees. Excavation in rivers is relatively easier and does not require re-cultivation fees, but it still requires the approval of the water supply station and is easily affected by seasonal factors.

  Of course, the most important thing is to have a sales channel. If there is no one who wants the sifted sand, then it can only be closed down.

  But this is also the simplest and most convenient way for Zhao Guotang to think of. After all, the public security in this era still has some weight, and it's much more convenient to go to the township government to handle these procedures. Generally, people can't do it themselves, but they can use this identity to get it done. Unlike ten or twenty years later, everything needs to be done according to the legal procedure, and every piece of land by the river needs to be acquired through auction. Although there are still some under-the-table operations, it's much more standardized than in this era, and the police profession is no longer feared by anyone.

  Zhao Guo made up his mind and threw away other thoughts. He needed to change his life, he didn't want to be like his previous life, exhausting himself for a official position, cutting back on food and clothing to buy a house, nor did he want to be inferior in front of others, even the person he liked would leave him behind.

  He hopes to change the fate of those around him, especially his loved ones. He thinks about how Wang Fei might turn to drug trafficking after being laid off, or how Wu Changqing might beat someone severely over a 10-yuan tricycle fare, or how De Shan might get into trouble and end up in prison due to boredom. Zhao Guodong feels it's his duty and responsibility to change all this.

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