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Chapter 253 I Can't Eat Hot Tofu

"Boss, I can handle all the women here?"

Dala looked at the scenery outside the window, drooled again involuntarily, and looked at Yu Zhigan with some uncertainty, feeling a little apprehensive.

"Well, as long as you have money, you can take all the women here!"

"I have!"

Dala nodded quickly, and took out the bank card that Yu Zhiqian handed him before: "Boss, is this enough money?"

Yu Zhiqian thought about it. According to his previous understanding, the forced price in Amsterdam would cost about eight or nine hundred euros to hire a woman with a hot figure who stumbled. If converted into US dollars, it would be less than one thousand dollars. Now Dara has fifty thousand dollars. , In the past seven days, he has no problem making two or three packages a day.

Coughing lightly, Yu Zhiqian looked at the honest little guy in front of him: "Don't worry, you can afford it. You can choose two and experience what it means to be one queen and two queens. Believe me, you will be happy to heaven!"

"Boss, what do you mean by one queen and two queens?"

When Dara asked this question, a Caucasian waitress happened to come to deliver the food. After hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, she blushed, but soon, Yu Zhiqian received a small card from the waiter, with a phone number on it .

In Amsterdam, apart from the women Yu Zhiqian saw standing in the shop windows on the road with clearly marked prices, there are also some part-time workers. Many people are curious, since it is legal, why do some people secretly work part-time?
This has something to do with the tax rates in Europe. The Netherlands also has a lot of taxes on sex workers, so many of them secretly work part-time because they don’t have to pay taxes.

In this way, they can earn more, and of course they ask for a lower price, after all, there is no commission from the company. Yes, the girls and models in the windows in the Netherlands are all from companies.

However, if you choose these women, you will face another problem, which is the issue of health and safety. All the men who come out to play are worried about getting sick.

In the Netherlands, as long as they are girls and models found in formal romantic places, they must have regular medical examinations to prevent any diseases, but these part-time jobs are unknown.

"Boss, this waiter is not as good as the one in the window!" Dara looked at the waiter carefully for a while, and finally spoke slowly.

"Do you think the woman in the window is pretty?"

Dara nodded, the corners of his mouth were still a little drooling. Obviously, this guy was getting impatient. Seeing his expression, Yu Zhiqian shook his head. This guy really doesn't know what makeup is.

But looking at Dala's appearance, Yu Zhiqian couldn't help but miss the summer when he was eighteen or nineteen. At that time, he was almost a noob like him.

At that time, I had just joined the army and met Lao Jiu. Lao Jiu was a veteran, and told me a lot of good and bad things about women. When I was on vacation again, this guy took me to a place called Big Waves Washing the Sands. , a bathing center, spent more than 300 yuan, and turned Yu Zhiqian from a boy into a man.

"Eat first, and you will have a stomach when you are full!" The food has already been served, and Yu Zhiqian looked at Dala who was still moaning, wishing to throw this guy aside, probably this guy has never seen what is called a beauty.

"Ah good!"

Dala eats very quickly. This is the fastest time Yu Zhiqian has seen him eat since he saw him. Yu Zhiqian even feels that Dara is a hidden kung fu master, who knows the legendary shadowless hand.

Dala was holding the rice, and the spoon in his hand kept waving on the plate. No matter what it was, after it was put into the bowl, it was quickly stuffed into his mouth. The speed was jaw-dropping.

Looking at this guy, Yu Zhiqian couldn't help but shook his head, and slowly ate the dishes. It's rare to eat authentic Chinese food. The taste is good, but it's a bit bland compared to the ones in China. I prefer Sichuan food.

"Boss, I'm done eating!"

When Dala drank the last sip of soup, she looked at Yu Zhigan. Yu Zhigan gave this guy a blank look, ignored his quick eyes, and continued to eat slowly.

"This tofu is good, try it!" Yu Zhiqian handed the tofu that was just served to Dala. When Dala saw it, he immediately picked up a spoon, dug a piece, and stuffed it into his mouth. In a word, it is delicious.

"Ah, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot!" Dara stuck out his tongue and kept shouting, obviously being burned.

Yu Zhiqian smiled and looked at the guy in front of him: "In our China, there is an old saying that you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient!"

"What do you mean, head, this is really hot!"

Pointing to the opposite street with his finger: "The opposite street is hot tofu for you, don't worry, you will burn your mouth if you are too anxious!"

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he picked up a piece of tofu, blew on it, and put it in his mouth, but his face was a bit unsightly. This tofu was really hot.

"Okay, boss, I get it, you told me not to worry, well, I get it, I'm not in a hurry!"

Dala forcibly turned his head around and stopped looking at the attractive guy opposite, while Yu Zhigan was eating while looking at the scenery.

When you come to Amsterdam, if you don’t visit Canal Street, it’s the same as if you didn’t come. There are not only red light districts here, but also some other things here, selling some specialties, and some people performing.

It took Yu Zhigan more than half an hour to eat, and when Yu Zhigan finished drinking the soup, Dala couldn't wait to stand up, but after seeing Yu Zhigan's eyes, he immediately stood up and prepared to leave.

It didn't cost much to eat, about two hundred euros. The two ordered five or six dishes, and the taste was not bad. After arranging his clothes a little, Yu Zhiqian walked slowly towards the opposite window, with criticism and appreciation vision.

"Head, why are you here!" Before Yu Zhiqian walked over, he heard someone calling him from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw Pete holding a woman in revealing clothes with one arm. It seemed that he had just chosen his party for tonight. food.

"You can come, why can't I come!"

"Okay, boss, I always thought that you Chinese are somewhat traditional, I wish you a good time!" After speaking, he secretly gave Yu Zhigan a thumbs up and made an expression that you understand.

Dala looked at the two girls beside Pete, swallowed again, and looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Boss, how much did the two girls Pete want cost?"

Yu Zhiqian took a look. The two women Pete was looking for were first-class in terms of appearance and figure, that is, the models in the window. The prices of these women were much higher than ordinary ones. After thinking about it: "Probably At fifteen to two thousand dollars a night!"

"I have [-] US dollars, seven days, [-] US dollars a day, how much money do I have left?"

(End of this chapter)