Qiu Minghao was taken around the streets and alleys of Kyoto by Liao Fuyi.

It was the first time he had taken a serious look at this strange world.

Kyoto in this world is similar to every super city in the world where he has ever lived, whether it is the urban pattern, the architectural style, and even the names of the shops on the streets and alleys.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to see that you're already living in a completely different world.

Maybe that's the wonder of parallel worlds?

The same, but with subtle differences.

For example, the process of world historical development, this planet is roughly similar to the world he once lived in, and has experienced the development and evolution from primitive society, slave society, feudal society, capitalist society to socialist society.

There is little difference between the two in terms of political, economic, scientific and technological development, but there are obvious differences in the development of specific culture and art.

For example, the country he once lived in is obviously different from this country in terms of literature, philosophy, music, film and television, etc., whether it is the form of artistic expression or the depth and height of development, there are asynchronicities, and some are even very different.

However, the financial wizard of his previous life and the genius of literature and art left to him by his predecessor Qiu Minghao made him keenly aware that maybe he could plan in this regard in the future.

After all, difference is opportunity.

But how to grasp and take advantage of this opportunity is still a clue to him.

But whatever, it's rare to be reborn, it's rare to have such a wonderful journey of life, and you must know that the probability of such a thing happening through time and space is the same as the probability of the earth appearing in the entire universe.

Therefore, if it comes, it will be safe.

Cherishing every moment is the first principle of his current life.

For the world in front of him, Tyumen Hao still has great enthusiasm and hope, after all, this will be the place where he wants to continue to live.

For the previous world, he thought, in his lifetime, it may be difficult to go back.

But when he really realized that he was about to say goodbye to the world he had lived in for thirty years, he still felt irrepressible sadness and loss.

"What's wrong with you, Minghao?"

Liao Fuyi suddenly noticed that Qiu Minghao beside him suddenly became quiet.

His face began to show obvious loneliness and sentimentality.

Thinking that he has just experienced a cycle of life and death, and has lost his most beloved woman, maybe sadness and loss are inevitable, right?

It's just that she doesn't know how to comfort him.

"It's fine, just remembering some of the past. ”

Qiu Minghao said vaguely.

"Let him pass in the past, Minghao. Today is still going on, we should be optimistic and strong in the face, right?"

Liao Fuyi comforted softly.

"Yes, at least, I'm not good for nothing today, my brother is now a person who got rich first. ”

Tyumen Hao cheered himself up and said with a smile.

"The one who gets rich first?"

Liao Fuyi looked puzzled, she had never heard of this word, could it be that it was a new stalk in which novel?

"Well, my brother now has five million, which is a huge amount of money, isn't he a rich man?"

Qiu Minghao motioned to Liao Fuyi to look at the duffel bag in the back seat of the car.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes, Minghao, you are definitely a rich man now, but I don't know which store Brother Qian is going to go to to cut his hair next?"

Liao Fuyi comprehended and said with an unfathomable smile.

In fact, she was happy to see Qiu Minghao suddenly change his personality and become optimistic and funny, as for five million, in her eyes today, it is definitely not an astronomical amount.

He has known Qiu Minghao for more than ten years, and for the first time he found out that Qiu Minghao used to laugh and joke. That's the happiest thing.

"Well, I don't know, so you tell me that the price level of the place where I cut my hair now will be determined?"

The knowledge reserve of Tyumenhao's previous life played to its advantage.

He has always believed in value for money, and definitely does not believe in what is good for money.

You can't settle for anything.

"Hehe, you've finally got the hang of it, brother. At present, the price range of hair houses in Kyoto is less than 100 yuan, the slightly more expensive ones are generally around 500 yuan, and the better ones go to more than 1,000 yuan. Cost-effective, it depends on personal feelings. If you think it's worth, he's worth it. ”

Liao Fuyi is also a person who came up from the bottom, and he naturally knows the market well.

"Okay, let's go to a family for more than 1,000 yuan, Fu Yi, you drive and lead the way, today my brother will invite you to be beautiful!"

Qiu Minghao waved his hand and instructed arrogantly.

"Okay, Mr. Qiu, please do a good job, the little one will lead the way for you!"

Liao Fuyi learned the lines of Xiao Er in film and television works, and suddenly raised the speed by one gear, and the car sped away on the streets of Kyoto.

"Hey, hey, you drive slower, be careful of the traffic police fines and deductions, do you want to continue driving!"

Qiu Minghao was also taken aback by Liao Fuyi's posture.

"Uncle, you have money, whatever you say is reasonable, the small one will slow you down!"

When Liao Fuyi heard this, he immediately slowed down.

"Hahaha, it's cool to be rich and really grandma!"

Qiu Minghao was excited for a while, and the true voice in his heart involuntarily jumped out.

"Hey, please pay attention to the elegant words of the uncle, and save grandma!"

Liao Fuyi glanced at Qiu Minghao.

She was actually happier in her heart, the gloomy Qiu Minghao she knew before was really gone, and that Qiu Minghao couldn't say a dirty word even if he was killed.

But he prefers the current Qiu Minghao, who is really temperamental, more optimistic, and full of vitality.

"Go, give the uncle a good drive, the uncle will be rewarded today!"

As soon as Qiu Minghao's mood came up, he was immersed in the role.

"Well, the rich man is the truth. Uncle, sit tight!"

Liao Fuyi also drove the car very cooperatively.

It didn't take long for Liao Fuyi to park the car in the garage of a building, and then took the elevator directly to the top floor.

"We're going to cut our hair, how did we get to the top floor? Are we going to have tea?"

Tyumen Hao remembered that in the city where he once lived, the city's top tea restaurant was opened on the top floor of the city coordinates. It is surrounded by glass, and you can sit in front of the window and look out over the city.

"I just felt that you were out of the rustic category, and as soon as you asked questions, you came out. ”

Liao Fuyi ignored Qiu Minghao.

All I could hear was the whistling of the elevator going up.

"Hehe, you all know that my brother is just pretending, and after pretending for a long time, he will naturally show his feet. ”

Qiu Minghao grinned beside Liao Fuyi.

Three minutes later, the elevator came to a halt.

As the elevator door opened, Qiu Minghao suddenly felt a light in front of him.

A real, thorough transparency and spaciousness leap into view.

When I stepped out of the elevator, I saw a huge hair styling studio in front of me, and around the wall, it was a 270-degree monolithic glass wall.

Outside the glass window, there is a blue sky and white clouds, high-rise buildings, and green mountains.

The vast Kyoto is like a sight to behold.

Qiu Minghao couldn't help but take a cool breath, and at the same time, he finally confirmed in his heart that Liao Fuyi was really a big deal.

"I finally got it. ”

Qiu Minghao whispered in Liao Fuyi's ear.

"Got it?"

Liao Fuyi looked back suspiciously.

"I finally know that my comrade is really a rich man!"

Tyumyon's face was full of convincing and envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Hahaha, you're looking for a beating, Qiu Minghao!"

Liao Fuyi's right hand soared, his five fingers became claws, and he fiercely grabbed a ball of flesh around Qiu Minghao's waist, and pulled it back and forth vigorously, making a 1,000-80 degree rotation.

"Oh, mom, Liao Fuyi, are you murdering?"

Qiu Minghao was sweating profusely in pain, and almost bent down to kneel.

"Hmph, now do you know who the rich man is, uncle?"

Liao Fuyi leaned into Qiu Minghao's ear and asked viciously.

"The little one knows it's wrong, and the one who knows it's wrong, so please let the adults bypass the little one, right?"

Qiu Minghao begged for mercy with a spicy face.

"Hmph, I'll let you go today, my aunt and grandmother feel much more comfortable now, I haven't been a driver for so many years, I have to make some people pay some price, right?"

Liao Fuyi let go.

Then he immediately regained his elegance and composure, and walked towards the hair house inside.

At a glance, I knew that this girl was a frequent customer here, and as soon as the front desk brother in the store saw her come in, he immediately greeted her warmly before and after the saddle.

But no one greeted him.

"It's a real world!"

Tyumen Hao sighed.

He took a closer look at this hair house located at the top of the city, and what kind of windows are bright and clean, and what spotlessness is not enough to describe the elegant and comfortable environment here.

All kinds of decoration will never make you feel that there is a trace of superfluity, the soft decoration is elegant and tasteful, the hard decoration is full of material at a glance, countless mirrors, countless green plants, long sofa soft chairs, the air is fragrant and pleasant.

Even the guy at the front desk who invited him was absolutely beautiful.

Although the previous life of Qiu Minghao was also regarded as an upstart in the city, such a low-key and luxurious hair house is unheard of.

It seems that although this world is a full ten years earlier than the place where he once lived, the level of development is not worse than that over there.

Qiu Minghao quietly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to stabilize his emotions, and then walked in with his head held high and walked in with elegant and steady steps.