Guo Hao, a shipwright at the Changxing Island Shipyard, finally rested today, and the rush of the new warship tossed him for three months, making his heart itch like an ant crawling. It's easy to have a holiday today, Guo Hao must relax and relax. He didn't go back to his home on the island, the yellow-faced woman at home would nag every day, and Guo Hao didn't bother to go back and listen to her nonsense. He took a ferry to Dalian, although most of the night was at sea, but there were people in Dalian who hooked his soul.

After most of the night's hard work in the lower class, Guo Hao finally arrived in Dalian, got on the carriage of the running line, Guo Hao first went to the bath to take a bath, and then went to the Japanese customs street that he dreamed of. According to the law of North Manchuria, all registered women are not allowed to be prostitutes, so women in North Manchuria are not allowed to be prostitutes, but brothels are legal in the law. It is possible to buy and sell women in Guannai, but as long as they are Chinese, they can apply for naturalization when they enter the border of Manchuria, so it is only theoretically feasible for Chinese women to be prostitutes in North Manchuria, and they cannot do it in practice. You can open a brothel but there are no girls, this little thing is not difficult for smart Chinese, and the bosses who want to make this black money have come up with a good idea to get girls from North Korea and Japan in a few days.

The polarization of North Korean girls is too serious, the good ones are really beautiful, and the rest are all extremely ugly, and the service attitude is not good, and only those who want to save money will patronize them. Japanese girls are much better, not to mention the appearance is more balanced, and the service attitude is very good, so customers especially like to patronize Japanese girls. There is all kinds of business in the Japanese customs street in Dalian, restaurants and pubs may really be owned by Japanese, but the owners of brothels are all Chinese. However, in order to cater to customers, not only are the girls Japanese, but the decoration of the store is all Japanese. Not only Guo Hao lingered here, but even Tal was a frequent visitor here, of course, there was a difference, Tal only looked for Oiran, but Guo Hao could only pick ordinary girls.

However, Guo Hao can enjoy the service of Oiran today, because someone has a treat, and it is a friend he accidentally met. Guo Hao only needs to give this friend a few drawings that he drew casually, as well as some gadgets that he secretly brought out from the factory, and he can sleep with Oiran today, and he can also get enough money to make him sleep with Oiran every day.

Guo Hao, who had taken a bath, dressed himself up beautifully, and then walked to the alley of the Japanese custom street and called a new rickshaw to pull himself in. There are a lot of rickshaw drivers waiting for work at the entrance of the alley, and the business here is very good, there will be people calling a car every once in a while, and there is no need to run far, basically just a few steps to come back, so many rickshaw drivers are waiting here to make quick money.

"The boss is full of red light today, and he will definitely have good luck!" The young coachman was running in front and saying auspicious words to Guo Hao, as if he wanted to mix up some reward, and the people who got off at the door of the brothel were generally more generous.

"You're Manchurian?" Guo Hao was very surprised, Manchuria has a very strict household registration system, and the government has arranged almost everyone's work. Manchurians can take leave or take advantage of the slack to travel, as long as they do not leave the country, the local government will not interfere, but it is too rare to come out to pull rickshaws. Most rickshaw pullers are Koreans or Japanese, and they are allowed to enter the country in the name of business, etc., and then they do these odd jobs because they have no job. Manchurian society was also lacking in these miscellaneous workers, so as long as they did not break the law, the police would not arrest them.

"That's right! I'm a stevedore at the dock, and I'm off duty today, so I'm out to get some extra money! Hehe...... "The young man is not taboo about his behavior of grabbing food with the Japanese and Koreans.

"You're really diligent!" When Guo Hao praised young people, he was a little ashamed.

"Save some money! I am from Shandong, and I just became a naturalized citizen the year before last. There is an old lady at home to support, and the younger brothers and sisters are still studying, so they don't make much money, how can they deal with a mistake or two mistakes! "Young people are very family-oriented.

"Oh!" Guo Hao, who doesn't care much about his family, doesn't answer, he not only has a wife and children at home, but also a wife and children.

"Boss, let's go to the Asaka! I've heard from other bosses that the girls over there are all new arrivals, better than a few girls from old shops! "The young man runs very steadily, his breath is also very good, and he can talk while running, and he can also make Guo Hao hear every word clearly.

"Have you been?" Guo Hao felt a lot more comfortable, and he found evidence of the imperfection of young people.

"How can you have that money, I heard what people say!" The young man was a little embarrassed.

"Surely you've been!" The shyness of the young man made Guo Hao firm in his thoughts.

"No, no, hehe! Is the boss going? The young man slowed down, as if trying to turn.

"No, next time! Or go to Akiyuya, I made an appointment with a friend! Guo Hao was a little tempted, but he could only wait for next time.

"Okay!" The young man quickened his pace again.

Along the way, the young man kept talking auspicious words, and introduced the characteristics of several other brothels to Guo Hao, which made Guo Hao's heart itch and almost turn to the past. When he arrived at the door of Qiuyu House, the young man also padd his hands with a towel very solemnly, and then helped Guo Hao get out of the car. Guo Hao, who has a lot of face, was in a good mood, and gave the young man an extra dime tip when he paid. But the young man is naughty after all, and when he received the money, he touched Guo Hao's palm very naughtily, which contained a blessing that all men understand.

Putting all his troubles aside, Guo Hao entered the Qiuyu House with a smile, and the two maids hugged him left and right, making him even more beautiful. But there are always daredevils in the world, a scholar who frolicked with the prostitutes in the hall, and he didn't stand firm for a while and collided with Guo Hao, almost knocking Guo Hao out of the door again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I flashed my feet!" The scholar grabbed Guo Hao, who almost fell, and apologized again and again.

"Reader, drink less!" The scholar was dressed in the formal attire worn by government officials, but instead of black as a government official, it was gray and white, and he was supposed to be a university student. The social status of the proud son of the sky is much higher than Guo Hao, and he is an official after graduation, and Guo Hao only dares to complain.

"Yes, yes, yes, offended, offended!" The reader was very humble and apologized repeatedly.

After the reader apologized, he rushed to the fat powder pile again, and Guo Hao also tidied up his clothes and continued to walk inside. Skilled women also rely on their eyesight to eat, although Guo Hao thinks that he is very beautiful, but he is a boatman who spends a lot of money, how can he have too good clothes, so the maid naturally led him to the inferior flower pond, ready to let him choose one among the low-class girls.

"Where's the Oiran! A friend made an appointment with me today! Guo Hao was embarrassed to blame the maid openly, but he also named his destination.

"I'm sorry for the slack!" The maids spoke well in Chinese, and after apologizing, they hurriedly led Guo Hao upstairs. Indeed, a British businessman wrapped an oiran and said that he would wait for a friend, and it seems that Guo Hao is this friend.

In the private room on the second floor, Guo Hao met friends who were not familiar at all, and also met the oiran of his dreams. The white friend was drinking sake without a sip, and the Oiran was serving with all his heart on the side. However, the dead white man was completely incomprehensible, and completely disdained the charming Oiran, and his brow was tightly knit and seemed very anxious. Seeing Guo Hao come in, he suddenly came to his senses, although he tried his best to control it, but Guo Hao could feel his excitement.

Guo Hao sat cross-legged, Oiran smiled and poured wine for Guo Hao, and a wink made Guo Hao almost out of his body. The white man pressed himself hard, and finally waited for the two maids to withdraw.

"Miss, my friend and I have something to talk about, please avoid it first!" The white man will also be fluent in Chinese, otherwise he would not have made Guo Hao's friend.

"Hay!" Oiran always smiled, knelt on the ground and saluted, and withdrew under Guo Hao's eager gaze.

"Did you bring anything?" Guo Hao was still looking at the direction in which Oiran was leaving, but the white man asked anxiously.

"Brought!" Guo Hao turned around and wiped his mouth.

"Show me!" The white man almost put his hand into Guo Hao's pocket.

"Mr. George, don't worry, you promised me!" Guo Hao didn't care about his pockets, but pressed the satchel he was carrying.

"I've already paid for tonight! It's your extra pay! George pushed a small suitcase in front of Guo Hao, and the moment Guo Hao opened the box, he felt that his thinking had stopped, and there were hundreds of thousands in the box.

When Guo Hao was in a daze at the Manchurian banknotes, George had already snatched the satchel, took out the drawings and ammunition inside and looked at it, and his eyes were twice as big as just now. George, who knows a little about military technology, knows the value of these things too well, as long as he masters these things, the British Empire is enough to dominate the world.

"Enjoy your Oiran!" George smiled at Guo Hao with difficulty, then hugged the satchel tightly, got up and walked out.

"Haha......" Guo Hao didn't notice George's departure at all, he smirked alone in the room for a while, and then remembered to ask Oiran to come back and enjoy himself.

Whether Guo Hao would spend an unforgettable night in Qiu Yuwu, George didn't care at all, he just wanted to leave this noisy customs street as soon as possible. Quickly came to the door of the autumn jade house, and a man who sold newspapers came to sell newspapers to George. George carefully selected and bought a copy of the Dalian Daily, but when George paid for it and began to flip through the newspaper, the satchel he had just held was gone.

George walked a long way down the street reading the newspaper, and did not seem to find the news he was looking for in the newspaper, so he circled the newspaper and reached out to call a rickshaw. A young coachman, neatly packed up and running very steadily, parked the car in front of George.

"Sir, where are you going?" The young man smiled shyly, just like when he had just accosted Guo Hao.

"Shahekou Church!" George didn't pay much attention to the young man's pure Manchurian accent.

After the young man started running, George decided to give him more money after getting out of the car, because the young man was really a good driver, and he ran fast and steady with the car, and George was almost asleep. George knew he shouldn't sleep at this time, but his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and finally he fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Guo Hao, who had been happy all night, took a rickshaw all the way to the pier and bought a first-class ticket to return to Changxing Island. However, there was an accident halfway, probably to blow the sea breeze, Guo Hao went on the deck alone, and then unfortunately fell into the water. When the crew picked him up, Guo Hao had already drowned, and his belongings were only a satchel.