Uh, I'm dizzy, I don't know it's early in the morning! Not lying, I don't know who just sent me a text message prompting me to update, and I realized that it was already early Monday morning! &&&&

This is the normal process of striptease bars in North America, and then the blonde dancers will make extra money, dancing table-dance, which is simply translated as table dance.

Qin Shiou felt that this translation was wrong, because the dancers were not dancing on the table, but sitting on people's bodies.

The bull, for example, waved to a big-breasted dancer with a lewd face, and the dancer smiled and straddled his lap and twisted her body.

But they had a lot of time to move, only about ten seconds, and then the big-breasted dancer flicked her twin peaks on the bull's face, and that was the end of the move, and there was no Qing sex deal.

When the dancer retreated, the bull took out a roll of small bills with a denomination of one yuan and stuffed it into her, so that it was only ten yuan at a time, mainly to enliven the atmosphere.

Qin Shiou smiled and watched these fishermen messing around, and motioned for him to come with a smoking gun, Qin Shiou shook his head firmly, it's not that he can't afford to play, this kind of thing is not easy, it's just a bar messing around, even if Winnie knows, she won't say anything.

But now that he has a high vision, these blonde girls have hot bodies from afar, rough skin and unrefined facial features up close, which really makes him not interested.

Qin Shiou refused, and the smoking gun was put on by himself, he put away his pipe, grabbed a long-legged dancer and said, "Hey, sweetheart, p-day vate-dance?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Qin Shiou suddenly held a sip of wine in his throat, he always thought that this guy was an honest man. It turned out to be hidden deep and hidden, and it was a big-flowered bug.

The so-called P-Day Vate-Dance. Qin Shiou didn't know how to translate it, and it used to be called 'veneer dance' in China. But this is not true, because this is much more exciting than the domestic veneer dance!

SmokeGun and two other fishermen each took a dancer to the corner of the bar, where there was a row of sofas in dim light. The fishermen lay on the couches, and the dancers gave them time to serve a tune alone.

The service is much crazier, with the fishermen lying down and the dancers taking off their underwear and sitting between their crotches and twisting their waists for a 'massage'. Of course, the fishermen are fully clothed from start to finish, that's the rule.

If there is a fisherman who moves his hands and feet in the process and wants to take advantage. The dancers will push away the first and second time, and if they continue, they will stop serving, and the money will have to be paid.

Qin Shiou asked, fifty Canadian dollars a song, more profitable than selling skin and meat business!

In the middle of the night, the fishermen finally got drunk and put down their wine glasses and prepared to go back.

In the end, the smoking gun grabbed Qin Shiou and said, "Captain, there are more than 1,000 left of the 5,000 yuan you gave me, give it to you!" ”

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "I said that I invited you. So you keep the rest of the money and keep playing later. ”

He thought the guys were going to take the girls back from the bar, the bartender had already been introduced, and the dancers were all part-time. As long as you look at each other and the price is right, you can take it back to the hotel.

As a result, the fishermen all carried bottles of wine. But no one took the woman back.

Qin Shiou asked in surprise, and the bull who used to be honest and irritable smiled shrewdly. said: "What we just played was the money you had for a treat, and if you bring a girl, we will spend our own money." That's not worth it. ”

As soon as they said this, Qin Shiou blinked, it seemed that he had thought wrong before, in fact, Canadians' consumption outlook is not so crazy, these fishermen are still relatively restrained.

Back at the St. James Hotel, Qin Shiou assigned them a room.

One by one, whether you are snoring and grinding your teeth or farting and talking in your sleep, you can do it freely and you can definitely get a good night's sleep.

At half past six in the morning, Qin Shigu washed up and went out, and the fishermen were sleeping soundly, and their earth-shattering snoring could be heard through the door, which showed how tired they were from going to sea this time!

Qin Shiou planned to go shopping by himself, so he went out and trotted in the small port, visiting and exercising on the other.

Like Gloucester Harbour, Sheddik Harbour was also an extension of the fish village, which is still strictly a fishing village, and administratively it does not meet the standards of the city.

Because of port logistics, seafood salvage and tourism, the fishing port has developed well and expanded a lot.

There are small buildings of different shapes everywhere in the whole fishing port, or modern style, or simple and vast temperament, they are blended together, Qin Shiou ran on the road, feeling that he had entered the historical picture scroll.

Regardless of the style, the houses are in the image of fishing boats, forming a kind of harbor character: the houses are more slender and resemble an inverted hull; The walls are depicted with azure ripples, and the fences are shaped like fishing nets......

Because of the developed tourism industry, there are many coffee shops, bars, small restaurants and so on in the fish port.

In the morning, the strong milky aroma of fresh cheese and the sweet aroma of homemade pastries fill the streets, and this delicious smell even overpowers the seafood flavor of fish and shrimp, adding a bit of family warmth and less loneliness to the small harbor.

On the streets, vendors fry fragrant grilled fish fillets and hand-cut fatty fish in iron pans, bars close and restaurants open, and some restaurant guys happily sing fishing songs, unload barrels of fresh beer from delivery trucks and push them into the house to prepare for the day.

When running to the shore, a group of seagulls let out a crisp cry and flew from the sea through the sea fog, and Nimitz's domineering figure then appeared, and it roared and rushed up to drive away the seagulls that flew in the direction of Qin Shiou, so that Qin Shiou could continue to exercise.

Morning and evening are the busiest times in the fishing port, because these two times are the time when the most returning fishing boats are at sea, and many fishing boats go out to work at night, so they tend to return in the morning.

These fishing grounds have landed one after another, and the harbor has become lively, with fishermen asking each other about their catch, and fishing company staff constantly taking out boxes of lobsters and marine fish to weigh and pay.

However, there are also many people who go home empty-handed, the bowl of rice in the ocean is not delicious, for most fishermen, going to sea can only achieve break-even, and it is difficult to make money. And to go to sea like Qin Shiou to earn more than 500,000 at a time, it is difficult to climb to the sky!

Qin Shiou ran out of the fishing port, and some people thought he was an oriental tourist who came to travel, so they kindly showed him the way and let him run south along the main road.

He followed the fishermen's instructions and ran to the heart of the harbor, where he soon saw a park called the rotary, and along with this park, a giant statue came into view.

This statue is a huge Maine lobster, the lobster is 10 meters long, 4 and a half meters wide, 1 and a half meters high, and the overall texture is brass, which looks imposing. When the sun shines on it, the lobster shows a dark red sheen, giving the impression that it is a cooked wild lobster.

On the head of the lobster stood a middle-aged man in the shape of a captain, and the man looked at it with his hands in his hands, with a solemn face.

Qin Shiou stopped and looked at the statue in amazement, and a hawker seized the opportunity to do business and came up and asked, "Do you want to take a group photo?" $5 for a photo! ”

Anyway, there was no shortage of money, so Qin Shiou took out ten yuan and handed it to the vendor, and a quick photo came from the front and side.

The hawker's photography skills are first-class, the lighting, casting and framing are impeccable, and Qin Shiou gave him a tip of five yuan and praised him for his photography skills.

Listening to his praise, the hawker sighed and said: "Photography is poor for three generations, and SLR ruined my life, I think I was also a professional photographer back then, ...... to be continued