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Chapter 61 Geisha
The feasting and feasting of the Japanese Concession.

Qi Jiang calmly dragged Zhang Xiaofa, who was full of conflict, forward.

If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow slanting, not to mention that you can refuse that kind of service, as long as you give enough money, you can leave.

Finally, I saw a small building that looked relatively low-key.

The lanterns at the entrance are very small and exquisite, and the two Japanese girls who greet the guests are neatly dressed, and their makeup is not too strong.

Qi Jiang chatted with them in Japanese and gave them a nice tip, and they were warmly ushered into a big room

There is a faint fragrance in the house, comfortable tatami mats, purple sand tea sets, and landscape paintings on the walls.

Except for the faintly ambiguous atmosphere released by the pink silk and satin curtains, the place looks good overall.

Qi Jiang dragged him to take a bath first.

The bathing place is connected to the room, only separated by a bamboo curtain.

Qi Jiang patted him on the shoulder: "Third Brother, rest assured to wash. I have already told them that I don't need to accompany you."

The water temperature is suitable, and there are a few circles of delicate petals floating on the water.

Qijiang quickly took off his clothes and jumped into the water, closing his eyes and enjoying it.

Zhang Xiaofa always felt that something was wrong in this room.

He stood washing with a water ladle, without taking his eyes off the bamboo curtain, for fear that someone might be hiding behind and peeping.

He finished washing quickly and changed into the Japanese yukata that was prepared in the house

Qi Jiang didn't want to get up so soon.

After driving a long distance, my muscles and bones ached.

I also want to soak for a while, and by the way, think about what to do next.

He raised his head and muttered something in Japanese towards the bamboo curtain, and a Japanese girl answered sweetly from outside the room.

When Zhang Xiaofa saw a young Japanese girl walking in wooden clogs with a spring breeze outside the window, his first reaction was to have a nosebleed.

Angry, he couldn't help pouring a ladle of water onto Qi Jiang's head.

"Second brother, thanks to my trust in you, you actually..."

Qijiang said aggrievedly: "I just asked them to bring me wine and food. Don't think so wretchedly of your brother, okay?"

After they entered the room, they only put wine and a few plates of snacks and fruits on the coffee table, and then retreated respectfully.

It seems that the second brother was really wronged.

Qi Jiang poured a large ladle of cold water, and lost interest in taking a bath.

He jumped out of the bucket, took a bath towel to dry off the water all over his body, changed into a bathrobe and asked his brother to eat and drink quickly.

Zhang Xiaofa refused to drink, bit a small piece of dim sum and thought it was too sweet, so he spit it out.

Watching the second brother pour the wine, he couldn't help but worry.

Before he had time to persuade his second brother to put down the cup, Qi Jiang suddenly fell asleep.

He vaguely heard someone whispering in Japanese outside the house.

Both the wine and the food appeared to be drugged.

Now that the second elder brother has been tricked, he had no choice but to fall to the ground.

The crisp sound of wooden clogs and the smell of sweet powder filled the room.

What about cabaret performances?

The gentle and friendly appearance of Japanese women deceived them.

As soon as they entered the house, they turned off the lights.

There was only a little moonlight remaining in the room outside the window, and it suddenly became dark.

There was laughter in my ears, followed by the sound of clothes falling to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofa even heard the low panting of "Xu Xiu".

He gritted his teeth and rolled forward, avoiding the woman's hand, and stuck to the wall.

There was only a loud "pop", and all the movements stopped.

With screams, the two of them fled with their heads in their arms.

Zhang Xiaofa jumped up and fastened his belt again.

Qi Jiang stood up, with a smashed wine bottle at his feet.

"I don't do anything to girls, I have to scare them."

His hands were folded across his chest, and his clothes were pulled up to his waist.

"Second brother, didn't you faint from the drug of wine? Why are you so quick?"

Qi Jiang spit out the wine in his mouth and straightened his neckline.

"I often drink sake in Japan. You can tell the difference between normal and abnormal taste. These women are really greedy. They take too much medicine and the taste is very strange. I can't swallow it at all."

Zhang Xiaofa hurriedly urged him: "Second brother, don't linger on the wine, they are calling for someone to come, run!"

The two grabbed their bags, opened the door, and fled.

He didn't even bother to put on his pants, and ran staggeringly with his shoes on.

A bunch of men were chasing after with wooden sticks, yelling and cursing in rude Japanese.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, Zhang Xiaofa took out a handful of money from his bag and threw it out in a hurry.

Seeing this, Qi Jiang also took out his wallet and threw silver dollars while running.

Sure enough, seeing the money, the group stopped chasing, squatted down to pick up the money, and even started fighting with each other.

In the chaos, the two brothers took the opportunity to jump into the car.

With full firepower, Qi Jiang rushed out of the smoky red light district in one go.

Two ignorant teenagers strayed into Firework Alley by mistake, but luckily they didn't lose their virginity.

This experience almost ruined the innocence of the two of them, and it also taught them a lesson.

The two brothers did not forget to agree with each other in the car: not to tell Ms. Zhu, and not to tell Ms. Lin.

It was already beginning to light up.The street is buzzing.

Zhang Xiaofa saw a lot of people rushing in one direction with their luggage on their backs, so he asked Qi Jiang to drive behind.

Then everything went smoothly, and they arrived at the bustling Tianjin Station as they wished.

The door of the station was closed tightly, and the porters carrying sacks and the passengers traveling far sat on the ground, waiting for the door to open at that time.

Qijiang saw that it was still early for the station to open, so he turned around and drove to a nearby commercial street.

Most of the shops on the street are already open.The sound of buying and selling and shouting came one after another.

There are all kinds of snacks in the air.

The two brothers sucked their noses hard, and their stomachs were screaming.

Although they both felt ashamed of not wearing pants, they finally worked up the courage to get out of the car.

On such a large street, there is no tailor shop that is open.

The most popular places are places that sell vegetables and breakfast.

The two excitedly wandered around various breakfast stalls, seeing a bunch of delicious food, and had difficulty choosing.

Many of the crowd are women who get up early to buy groceries.

The girl, sister-in-law and grandma who carried the vegetable basket saw their bare legs exposed under their bathrobes, screamed in fright, covered their eyes and ran away.

There is a teahouse by the roadside, but the guy who welcomes customers at the door has found a business opportunity cleverly.

"My lord, would you like to change your clothes?"

They both blushed and shouted in unison: "Of course!"

The little guy smiled and greeted them into the shop.

After a while, the boy found out two new sets of short jacket and trousers.

After the two of them got dressed, he smiled and asked for money: "Young Master, give me five silver dollars."

When Qijiang ran away, he threw money like flowers, and his wallet was almost empty, so he could only look at his younger brother with embarrassed eyes.

Zhang Xiaofa is throwing the numbers, which is more rational, so there is more than half left.

Although he doesn't know much about daily necessities, he knows that the other party is asking for a lot of money.

Two sets of coarse cloth clothes don't cost a single silver dollar.

He calmly took out a dagger.

The boy's face changed suddenly, and his legs began to tremble.

He dropped the silver dollar, pulled up his second brother and strode out.

　Feasting, need to distinguish

　　
　
(End of this chapter)