To be honest, the girl guessed quite accurately, especially in the area of temperament, Tang Ning naturally did not look like a Chinese in this period, but he could only answer with a clear conscience: "My experience is more complicated, but you guessed one thing, that is, I do live in an international hotel!" ”

Then he changed the topic and said, "Miss, where is your hometown?" Moscow? ”

The girl shook her head and replied: "No, my hometown is Kazan." Then the conversation changed and suddenly asked a question that caught Tang Ning off guard: "Sir, may I ask, you, can you take me away?" ”

Although Tang Ning knew very well that the purpose of the girl sitting on the stage here would not be so simple, he didn't expect it to be so direct, and let himself take her away as soon as they met

Probably seeing Tangning's surprise, the girl hurriedly explained: "Sir, my name is Natasha-Losyakva, you can call me Natasha. I know that my request is very presumptuous, but I really have no choice, I can't go back to my motherland, my hometown; I also stayed in Shanghai, because I couldn't pay the rent, and I was kicked out by the landlord. But I don't want them to be such a good woman, to be tortured by those inferior people all day long, sir, although I have only met you for the first time, and I don't know your name, but I can feel that you are a good man, and a rich and good man, I beg you, help me, okay? As long as you are willing to help me, I can do anything for you. By the end, Natasha was already in tears and couldn't stop crying.

Although Tang Ning felt that Natasha in front of him was very pitiful, and her conditions were indeed very tempting to him, he still didn't dare to agree rashly, because who knew if this was a high-level immortal jump, so after thinking for a while, he said slowly: "Natasha, don't cry first, that's the case, I still have something to do after eating, you take this money first, you can rest directly today, and then wait until tomorrow I will come to you again, do you think it?" As he spoke, Tang Ning handed over a small stack of money.

"Well, sir, don't worry, I'll be waiting for you at home." Natasha said as she wiped away her tears.

After leaving the western restaurant, Tang Ning went to two detective agencies to find someone to investigate Natasha's background, and agreed to get the result after a day, in fact, he also knew that if Natasha's background was complicated, then one day would definitely not be enough, but this matter can be reversed, if Natasha's background is really complicated, then he doesn't need to investigate clearly, anyway, he just wants to find a woman to relieve his boredom.

After arranging these, Tang Ning began to make money, this time he still chose to make money from foreigners, anyway, he had the advantage of English, but this time he was not at the station, but chose the dock where it was easier to contact foreigners.

After picking up the last boat today, Tang Ning planned to go back to the International Hotel, but there was an unexpected "car accident" on the road, and when he turned an intersection, he accidentally bumped into a little girl who ran over in a hurry.

So he hurriedly got out of the car and apologized: "I'm sorry, kid, I was careless, are you okay?" I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up! ”

Unexpectedly, the little girl just stood up and slapped the dirt on her body, so she shook her head and replied while picking up the newspapers scattered on the ground: "Sir, I'm fine, in fact, it's my fault, I should see if there is a car first!" ”

Tang Ning saw that she had picked up more than a dozen newspapers, and she was carrying a bag specially used to hold newspapers, so she guessed, "Are you selling newspapers?" ”

The little girl nodded and replied, "Yes, sir, do you want to buy a newspaper?" ”

Tang Ning hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "Then I'll buy all these newspapers of yours!" Then while taking out the money, he asked curiously: "Don't you usually sell newspapers in the morning, why do you have so much left?" ”

"This is not the usual daily newspaper, but my brother in the warehouse gave me free credit, as long as I sold it and gave him half of the money, and he also specially told me that this kind of newspaper is the best to sell at night!" The little girl replied obediently.

"Ah, what kind of newspaper is this, it's the best to sell at night?" Tang Ning muttered to himself, but when he opened a newspaper casually, he immediately understood, this was a "Fengyue tabloid". By analogy, the most common "declaration" at the moment is equivalent to the starting point, then these "Fengyue tabloids" are roughly equivalent to "Cuiwei Pavilion", of course, it is not so explicit, just a little bit of marginal ball, but this person who gives the little girl a newspaper is really bad, how can this kind of newspaper make a little girl sell it at night, what if you meet a bad guy who arouses bad intentions because of reading this kind of article?

So Tang Ning kindly persuaded: "Children, this kind of newspaper is not a good thing, don't sell it in the future, you know?" ”

"But this kind of newspaper doesn't have to pay for it!" The little girl replied with some hesitation.

Tang Ning originally wanted to give the little girl a handful of money directly, but after thinking that it was better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, he asked her: "Little friend, have you heard of "Selling Newspaper Song"? He simply sang two sentences as he spoke.

"I haven't heard of it, but this song is so good, and it seems to be a song written for us newsboys! Sir, can you tell me to sing? The little girl said in surprise.

Tang Ning nodded and agreed: "Of course you can, come, I'll sing a sentence, you sing a sentence!" Lalala, lalala, I'm a little expert in selling newspapers! ”

Because the melody and lyrics of this song are very simple, the little girl quickly learned it, so Tang Ning instructed: "Little friend, you will sing this song when you sell newspapers in the future, I believe that someone will definitely come to buy your newspaper at that time!" ”

Unexpectedly, the little girl hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously asked him: "Sir, can I buy two copies of the last sentence with seven copper plates?" ”

"Why change it?" Tang Ning asked puzzled.

"Because now two newspapers are five copper plates!"

"Thank you, sir, I also think it's much better to sing like this than to shout directly to sell newspapers!" The little girl chimed in.

ps: In fact, this "Newspaper Selling Song" itself was written by Mr. Nie Er to a newspaper girl, and later the newspaper girl married the famous songwriter Yan Zhixi of the Republic of China ("Without You" was written by him), she is the old man Yang Bijun!