At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 37 Welcome to the real Xiangjiang

Sheng Jiale took off the sandwich he was biting into with his left hand, picked up the mobile phone with his right hand, and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"Mario..." A female voice on the phone asked cautiously. She seemed to be in a rather noisy environment and could hear the voices of many people around her.

Sheng Jiale heard the other person speak English, and hung up the phone directly: "Wrong number."

Then he went to the door and opened the door. Feng Aoer was standing outside the door wearing the unique school uniform of Sanyu Private Academy. She had a long ponytail, a blue sailor collar top, a white half-length pleated skirt, black stockings and white sneakers. She looked like a lovely sunshine The girl next door, seeing Sheng Jiale opening the door for her, showed a smiling face: "Old Dou."

"Leave school so early?" Sheng Jiale stepped aside to open the door: "A group of women at home are having a party, I think it's hard for you to warm up..."

Before Sheng Jiale could finish speaking, the mobile phone rang again, and Sheng Jiale answered impatiently: "Do you not understand Cantonese? You made a mistake!"

"Excuse me, is this Sheng Jiale?" The woman opposite said in Chinese, "I'm You Huixin, we're at Mr. Tang's..."

Only then did Sheng Jiale come to his senses, it was the girl from Nanwan who wanted to collect materials for her graduation project that Young Master Tang had specially asked him to help.
"Where are you?" Sheng Jiale turned his body sideways and let Feng Aoer pass by her. When Feng Aoer passed by Sheng Jiale, he deliberately shook his ponytail to let the hair with the faint fragrance of cherry blossom shampoo sweep away. Looking at Sheng Jiale's face, Sheng Jiale raised his hand to hit him, leaving behind a series of mischievous laughter, and walked in quickly to greet Sister Ping and others.

You Huixin on the phone seemed a little nervous: "I'm... I'm on Bolan Street..."

Sheng Jiale glanced at the small electronic alarm clock on the top of the TV in the living room, it was already [-]:[-] pm: "What are you doing on Bolan Street?"

"Mr. Tang said that you are starting work on Bolan Street. I want to come and see it, so I will call after thinking about it..." Before You Huixin could finish speaking, another salty male voice rang out from the phone:

"Miss, can you do it for 500 yuan?"

"I'm sorry, you admitted the wrong person!" You Huixin was so frightened that she refused again and again. Before she could continue talking with Sheng Jiale, another woman scolded fiercely: "Sanba! The one who asked you to stand on the street to grab business! You Come on! This is my elder sister's territory! Get out! Wait until I find someone to pour sulfuric acid on you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...can you..." You Huixin seemed to be about to cry on the other side of the phone, her voice panicked: "Mario, can you come pick me up?"

Sheng Jiale took a bite of the sandwich viciously: "Give your phone number to the woman who scolded you just now."

"But she likes and dislikes, her eyes seem to want to eat people." You Huixin said in a low voice.

Sheng Jiale swallowed the sandwich: "Give it to her, and call Damo."

"Please listen to the phone, please. It's Mr. Damo." You Huixin summoned up her courage on the phone, and then said to the woman cautiously and humblely.

"Big Mo?" The woman froze for a moment, then answered the phone: "Big Mo? Is it your horse?"

"Xinma, who hasn't entered the pen yet, and is a Nanwan girl. She is not familiar with this place, so she got lost. Sister Fa, look after her for a few minutes for me. I'll go pick her up." Sheng Jiale said.

The woman on the phone who claimed to be Sister Fa immediately changed her tone when she heard Sheng Jiale's voice: "Tell me earlier, I thought a beautiful girl didn't understand the rules and came to my site to grab business. Hey, she's really high-level. Just now I saw a few salty and wet people circling around her, and the highest one was willing to pay 800 yuan, no problem, I will invite her to drink soda next to me."

"Thank you." Sheng Jiale hung up the phone, thought for a while, then turned to look at the group of unscrupulous women who watched salty wet movies, played mahjong and taught tricks on the bed, and said:
"I'll treat you tonight, BBQ on the rooftop."

After seeing these women, they were so excited that they didn’t even play mahjong, and immediately turned off the TV. They rushed to Sheng Jiale’s bedroom and dragged up Dabao Huajiu who was addicted to "Contra". Forced by the two of them to go to the Shiduo store to carry beer and buy ingredients, Sheng Jiale shook his head and smiled, turned and walked out of the residence.

Although these women seem to be well-dressed all day long and go in and out of high-end nightclubs, they are actually rarely free. They wear evening gowns to wait for the nightclub at eight o'clock every night, and the official opening at nine o'clock to accompany the wine, and they have to drink until one or two o'clock in the morning at the earliest. Then they are taken out by the guests to have supper and open the room. When they return to their residence, it is often brightly lit. They don’t care about eating something to take care of their stomachs, so they fall asleep, and then open their eyes at four or five o’clock in the afternoon. Freshen up and eat a few bites of fast food , ran to the nightclub to grab a beautiful evening dress, put on makeup, wait for the show, accompany the wine at the opening, and it started again and again...

Life is so boring that it never changes, so they like to gather at Sheng Jiale's house to play mahjong and watch TV when they are not working.

So once in a while, a simple BBQ dinner can make them excited like children.

Going north along Temple Street is Bolan Street. It is already sunset, and stalls in Temple Street have been rolled out early. Fengshui magical calculations, imported magic medicines, cheap clothing, electronic products, various snacks, etc. , The stall owner stood in front of the stall, waiting for the people who finished work to visit Temple Street to patronize their business.

The same is true for Bolland Street. Whether you are on the way or not, the salty and wet people who are busy all day will come to Bolland Street on the way home, throw down a few hundred dollars for a moment of joy, and then go home refreshed and wait until home. At that time, he spoke righteously and scolded his wife that the road conditions in Hong Kong and Kowloon were like shit and there was a traffic jam, which made him go home 10 minutes later than usual...

Salty people who earn a little more will invite friends and friends to try their luck in those civilian nightclubs on Bolan Street. Although the quality of civilian nightclubs is not as good as that of high-end nightclubs, the women who work there are free to come and go, unlike high-end nightclubs. In that way, there are strict requirements on women who start work. Not only must they be carefully selected, but they also need to sign some contracts such as no transfers, no unexcused absenteeism, etc., so many white-collar workers and housewives will come to civilian nightclubs from time to time to work part-time to earn some pocket money. There are many women with outstanding looks and figures among them, which provoked Xianshi to come here to hunt for treasures.

There are a few women under Sheng Jiale, who are a bit poor in appearance and not qualified to start working in high-end nightclubs, so he arranges them to pretend to be white-collar part-time jobs, and they almost become the top names in several civilian nightclubs.

As soon as he stepped into the intersection of Bolan Street, the atmosphere changed immediately. When some pretty girls on the street saw Sheng Jiale, they all scratched their heads and posed, and deliberately greeted Sheng Jiale:

"Big Moge, why don't you give me a chance to follow you!"

"I've developed again recently, Brother Big Mo, please help me check my body..."

"I've tried too much on horses recently, and I've suffered from severe kidney deficiency. I'm about to wash my hands and close the mountain, so I can't help you." Sheng Jiale greeted these women with a smile, and walked towards Sister Fa's apartment.

With a distance of more than ten meters, Sheng Jiale saw that You Huixin was like a quail, sitting next to Sister Fa with her head down, wishing she could hide her head between her legs, her upper body was bowed like a shrimp, and she was holding a Handheld VHS camcorder.

And Sister Fa took the opportunity to use You Huixin to solicit business from those salty and wet people: "Hey, hey, new products have arrived! But this one happens to be my aunt, so I'm here as a signboard for the time being. The ones in it are of a higher standard, and they are all from Miss Hong Kong. , full service for [-] mosquitoes!"

You Huixin blushed like a crimson sunset, and she wanted to plug her ears at this moment. The short ten minutes of coming to Bowland Street was worse than the foul language she heard in two years of master's degree at Baptist University. need more.

Originally, two uniformed police officers walked past to reassure her, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the uniformed police officers came over and asked Sister Fa next to her, how much is she, a Nanwan girl, and she was going to come over to see her after work. You Huixin was so frightened that she almost passed out.

Just when You Huixin wanted to get up and run away, Sheng Jiale's voice finally rang in her ears, gentle and calm:
"Miss You, I think, without my help, you have already seen some experiences that you have never had before. Welcome to the real Xiangjiang."

　Uh... Yesterday's updated Chapter 2 was blocked, so I can only temporarily modify a version. How should I say it, it is probably the Chapter 36 that can be seen now, and the difference between the original Chapter 36 and the original version is several Liu Xuande...

　　In fact, I study education. Although I failed to embark on the career path of teaching and educating people and misleading my children, I always have a heart of destroying others, so it doesn't matter what I write in this book. The wish of those people is to summarize and refine their experience of collecting songs for many years, and pass them on to those who are destined.

　　In the new January, you need monthly tickets, follow-ups, recommendations, rewards and other support from everyone~~
　　But please be sincere, thank you, there are already three bastards in the group who told their family members that because the author of this book is disabled, physically disabled, self-improving, and making money by coding, I was very moved, so I typed I rewarded 300 yuan to show my heart, and then he actually rewarded 298 yuan... Take the remaining [-] yuan to quietly pick a wind...

　　Let me take the blame of 2 yuan for a reward of 300 yuan?

　　And he has become a disabled person? ? ?Where am I? ? ?
　　Is this shit something a human can do?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)