Chapter 66: There's a Black Shop! "Asking for a Monthly Pass"
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", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fan Wuxian was a little surprised when he first heard the blonde's question, but he was stunned but felt that this sentence had a far-reaching artistic conception, and he tasted it carefully, and finally felt a little admired.
In just one sentence, it is only ten Chinese characters, which actually includes greetings, discussions and the deep care of Parisian romance, and the three words with invoice are the finishing touch, truly reaching the infinite charm of a sentence top 10,000 sentences.
The blonde's warm language and the lingering and tactful eyes and expressions made Fan Wuxian feel a little shaken, if there was really a civil servant who had seen a big scene, maybe he would have left it immediately, maybe after the consumption was satisfied, he could still carry the invoice and say goodbye to the blondes.
For the sake of a common revolutionary ideal, although we have different languages and different nationalities, we can always find an international common way of communication between the spirit and the body, well, naturally not singing the Internationale.
This blonde girl can express the cumbersome Chinese meaning so concisely and vividly in just one sentence, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and it is full of humanistic care, and the other party feels at home, it is really concise and concise!
As a citizen of a country in the initial stage of socialism, as a reborn young man who has a deep understanding of the essence of the ideology of the three represents, and as a patriotic businessman who still remembers the important program of eight honors and eight shames after reliving, it is necessary to have a deep understanding of the nature of capitalism.
**.coM*** But resolutely resist the erosion of the decadent lifestyle of capitalism. It is also necessary.
But the important reason why Fan Wuxian made up his mind to refuse the invitation of these street girls was Dolby's words.
"Boss, just look at the excitement of these, the hotel is to provide international supermodels, the price is not expensive, 10,000 US dollars a night, luxury suite guests can also get 85% off." Dolby whispered in Fan's ear.
"Why didn't you say it earlier? There's no need to waste everyone's expressions----" Fan Wuxian also whispered to blame.
Dolby shrugged his shoulders and said to himself, "You're here with a female companion, why are we embarrassed to introduce this kind of thing to you?"
If Tong Xiaoyun is angry, it's not just you who are unlucky. We, too, are going to suffer from the fish in the pond.
However, Sanchez, another of Fan's subordinates, said crookedly.
"It's amazing! The French legal system is very strict, and it takes a lot of courage for the street girl to be able to provide tax invoices to guests! "Oh, Fan Wuxian nodded.
\\\\\ he knew about it, too. Unlike the Chinese, the Chinese are used to tax evasion, and there are always people near the train station who sell VAT invoices or something, and they don't see the police coming to take care of them.
But in France, this kind of thing is very risky. Westerners are in awe of the term tax, and the idea of taxation is an important part of Western society and humanistic thought.
The tax invoice provided by the street girl to the guest is obviously not very compliant. But then again.
The old horse has said it a long time ago. When the profits reach 10 percent, the capitalists will be ready to move; When the profit reaches 50 percent.
The capitalists will take risks; When the profits reach 100 percent, they dare to trample on all the laws of the earth; When the profit reaches 300 percent.
They dared to risk the gallows of the gallows of them. At present, even the capitalists are so unbearable, let alone the girls standing on the street?
The capital of the civil servants who travel in a foreign land to have fun is based on the demand for taxpayers, and the happy moans of the French street girls are also infused by the blood and sweat of the taxpayers in their hometowns.
\\\\\ Fan Wuxian thought of this, and couldn't help but sigh, feeling that the world was so big, there were no surprises.
"Alright, let's move around freely, and we'll meet outside this store in an hour." In the end, Fan Wuxian said to everyone.
Since it's here to open their eyes, then it's better for everyone to have fun, Fan Wuxian doesn't want to give them too much time, so as not to cause any trouble in this kind of place, Fengyue place has always been the easiest place to cause trouble, he doesn't want tomorrow's newspaper to be published with a group of his subordinates who are jealous and have fun and make headlines, in that case, his company will be notorious.
Everyone understood, so they dispersed, anyway, everyone knew that Fan Wuxian was good and his safety was guaranteed, so they didn't care about him, these foreign devils often went in and out of this kind of place, so they were naturally comfortable and easy, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Fan Wuxian turned his head, he disappeared from this group of subordinates, and couldn't help but laugh and scold,
"Grandma's bear, they're all well-dressed beasts!" So Fan Wuxi walked into the venue, then found a place to sit down, asked for a beer, and watched it slowly while drinking, there was a pole dance being staged over there, I have to say that the reality show here is much better and clearer than watching the video.
At this time, a scantily clad blonde woman walked up to him and asked him in English,
"Sir, may I dance for you?" Fan Wuxi glanced at her and found that the plate was quite upright, but the makeup effect was too strong, and the figure was still bumpy and convex, so he nodded and agreed,
"Absolutely." This venue is not bad, there is actually a one-on-one performance, probably the cost should be calculated separately, I don't know how much it is, it is estimated that it will be about a hundred dollars, Fan Wuxian thought to himself, there is not much money, just jump.
The woman started dancing next to Fan Wuxi, her body writhing, like a beautiful snake in heat, and she didn't forget to harass Fan Wuxi, pull the collar of his clothes, or stroke his hair or shoulders.
Fan Wuxian smiled, the service here is still quite humane, no wonder the business is so good.
However, the woman didn't do too much action, and after dancing a song, she sat down opposite Fan Wuxi, and then said to him,
"Sir, may you please have a drink?" This request is not too much, Fan Wuxi saw that there were some beads of sweat on the head of the dancing girl, and thought that it was not easy to live in this kind of place, so he stretched out his hand and shouted to the waiter,
"Two glasses ---- what wine?"
"Bordeaux." The woman smiled. A waiter immediately brought two glasses of Bordeaux, and Fan Wuxian motioned for the woman to take one, then picked up one herself, took a sip, and then frowned.
I knew that there would definitely be no good wine in this kind of place, and if this kind of wine could also be called Bordeaux, then I could sell a bottle of wine for 1.8 million yuan!
But there was no need to worry about these people, so Fan Wuxi put the wine glass aside. Then after the woman finished drinking, she began to dance for Fan Wuxian again, but now the dance became more and more hot, and the woman's clothes were almost stripped off.
Fan Wuxi looked at it with a smile, and said in his heart that this place was really immoral, and he actually stripped naked, but it was very skillful, if he didn't observe it with a lustful eye, he could still find an artistic beauty.
After another song, the woman said to him while discharging with Fan Wuxian's eyes,
"Would you like to go into the room and do something?
“NO! Just take a look! Fan Wuxian shook his head and refused, thinking to himself what are you?! Lao Tzu is going back to the hotel to prepare to go to the ** international supermodel!
He looked at the time, and found that it was too late, so he asked,
"Waiter, show me the bill." The woman was a little disappointed, so she ran to the waiter at the bar, and after a few minutes, a waiter came running with a bill full of items and amounts.
He pointed to Fan Wuxian and looked at it and said,
"Here's what you're consuming at the moment, two hundred dollars for beer, three hundred dollars for this lady to have a Bordeaux, six hundred dollars for a striptease, and if you pay another six hundred dollars, you can sleep with this lady, a total of seventeen hundred dollars." When Fan Wuxian looked at the bill, he was immediately angry!
"Grandma, a bear! Bullying Lao Tzu has never seen the world?! Fan Wuxi slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily,
"Dare to pretend to be Bordeaux if you have bad red wine, when Lao Tzu doesn't know the goods?!" At this time, Fan Wuxian already knew that this was probably a black shop, which monopolized foreign tourists.
Immediately, three big men rushed over and surrounded Fan Wuxian, looking like they were not good, obviously if Fan Wuzhi didn't pay, they would definitely use a little violent means.
However, Fan Wuxi was naturally not afraid of them doing this, he slapped his palm on the hard solid wood table, only to hear a muffled sound, the hard table top shattered into sawdust, and the wine glass on it shattered to the ground.
The three big men and the waitress, as well as the dancing girl, were all frightened and stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what they were shouting.
Fan Wuxian glanced at them very awesomely, threw out two dollar bills casually, and then said,
"Lao Tzu will give you two hundred dollars at most, and don't think about any more! Grandma is a bear, she actually opened a black shop in Paris, and she dared to yin your uncle and me, she was really impatient! After finishing speaking, Fan Wuxian found that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and a few people suddenly walked over there, stretched their hands to their waists, and then pulled out the guy with a metallic luster.
"Damn, there's a gun!" Fan Wuxian was immediately shocked. This is really a veritable black shop!
Fan Wuxian didn't want to reason anymore, kicked away the big man closest to him, and then threw a nearby table and smashed it towards the gunmen.
Then Fan Wuxian let out a loud roar, alarming everyone in the field, he burst out at the door, rushed over, and five seconds later, appeared on the bustling street.
"I'll trouble you again when I get back!" Fan Wuxi turned his head to look at the signboard of the yard and ran away.