Chapter 419: Silence is Gold (First Update)

Wen Yinuo looked at the tightly closed door and was stunned for a while.

She looked down at the money in her hand, it was the dollar she had just exchanged, five dollars.

She checked the information on the Internet, and it was a lot to tip five yuan for helping people move boxes, and it was only a few steps.

But the man was as humiliated as he was......

What did she do wrong?

Wen Yinuo shook his head, a little confused.

She had just seen the faces of the two men and women.

The man is very handsome, but he has a murderous aura on his face, and he is a man who licks blood with a knife and sells coolies.

The woman is very beautiful, but she has a dusty face, and no one who knows how to look knows what she does.

Wen Yinuo happens to know some physiognomy, so she sees more and farther.

Although that woman Sally has the air of wind and dust, she has a very good eyebrow and a good heart, so she will not continue in this business forever and will go ashore.

It's hard to say that the man is big D, he belongs to the person who "thinks of heaven and hell", and he has a catastrophe this year, and he may be worried about his life.

Wen Yinuo sorted out the information of these two people and kept it in his mind.

Then she looked up and looked at the place where she was going to stay for at least a week.

It's a single room with a window facing the street, which is probably more expensive than the other rooms for this reason.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, there is a single bed in the center of the room, there is not even a headboard, and it is placed directly against the wall.

The bed was covered with rough blue printed sheets, and you didn't have to touch it to know the maximum count of 200 yarns.

Wen Yinuo's skin is very delicate and sensitive, and he can't sleep on this kind of sheet at all, and his skin will be worn to pieces overnight.

But she wasn't worried.

The two half-man-tall suitcases contained all her usual household items, including a bedspread and Egyptian cotton sheets of at least 2,000 threads.

On either side of the single bed are two old-looking bedside tables, as if they were found at a thrift market, with an intricately carved structure that contrasts with the simple and rough furnishings of the other rooms in this room.

On the bedside table on the right was a decent lamp, the shade was a little old, and a broken wire was plugged into the plug on the wall.

There is a small desk and a folding chair by the window.

This kind of folding chair will not exceed five yuan a piece in China.

Except for roadside restaurants in particularly remote villages, few people use these folding chairs.

She didn't expect to see such antiques in the world's "biggest" city.

Under the wall opposite the bed is a TV cabinet and a TV set.

The TV is not a flat screen, but a large TV with a picture tube back then.

Wen Yinuo fiddled curiously for a while and turned on the TV.

Thankfully, it's still in color, not black and white.

As soon as the TV was turned on, the room was immediately filled with a hustle and bustle.

It wasn't English on TV, it was Chinese.

It seems to be a TV series in clear costume, with the man's nostrils facing the sky, braided head, and wearing a dark green horse coat, but underneath is covered with a dark red robe.

Well, red with green, stinky bullshit.

The man in the clear suit was impassioned at the woman opposite: "...... You are ruthless, you are cruel, you are vexatious! ”

The actress is quite beautiful, with pitiful big eyes, and tears in her eyes to refute this man: "Then you are not ruthless?!" Not cruel?! Not vexatious?! ”

The man in the clear suit continued like a repeater: "Where am I ruthless?!" Where is the cruelty?! Where is the vexatious?! ”

The girl in the clear suit had tears in her eyes, but she turned over and over these three sentences: "Where are you not ruthless?!" Where is not cruel?! Where is it not vexatious?! ”

The man in the clear suit finally stopped reading the machine, and said a few more words: "No matter how ruthless I am!" No matter how cruel! No matter how vexatious! It won't be more ruthless than you! More brutal! What's more, vexatious! ”

The woman in the clear dress seemed to collapse and screamed, "I will be more ruthless than you?!" Crueler than you?! than you are vexatious! - You are the most ruthless, cruel and vexatious person I have ever met! ”

Wen Yinuo was dumbfounded.

This is simply magic sound brainwashing!

Her mind was full of the words "ruthless", "cruel" and "vexatious", and she was almost unable to think normally.

"What kind of ancient drama is this, can it be normal?!" Wen Yinuo rolled his eyes, not even interested in searching for the name of the series, "You two get the calf!" I can't get to the point even if I quarrel! ”

She resolutely changed the channel.

But I changed several stations one after another, all of which were playing the same TV series.

Later, she unplugged the cable behind the TV and watched it directly with the antenna, only to see the English program of the local TV station.

It's afternoon though, and there's nothing to see.

The soap opera with more than 1,000 episodes of wealthy grievances is still being serialized, which is nothing more than that you sleep with her, she sleeps with him, and he sleeps with her mother.

It's boring.

Wen Yinuo sighed, it seems that this place can't live for a long time, and it must be resolved quickly.

Otherwise, either she overturned this place, or she assimilated here.

The impact of the environment on people is terrifying.

Wen Yinuo turned off the TV, then moved the two large suitcases to the left side of the bed, opened one and took out the bedspread and sheets inside, and spread them on the original sheets.

Then take out the pillow and towel quilt from inside.

It's summer, but it doesn't seem too hot in New York.

There was no air conditioning in the house, only a floor fan.

If it gets hot, it's probably a steamer, with only an electric fan to get by.

Wen Yinuo secretly prayed that he would survive seven days.

In the past, when I followed Zhang Fengqi around the country to watch feng shui, I had never lived in such a cold place.

She shook her head, cleaned up her room, changed her clothes, put her passport purse and small items in her Coach bag, and carried her out the door.

She walked down the hallway, Big D and Sally's door locked, and there was a red-faced sound in the room.

Wen Yinuo's steps slowed down, and she thought expressionlessly, she had to pay attention, the door here was not soundproof at all.

Coming down from the second floor, she greeted the middle-aged "sloth" woman who gave her the key card just now: "Sister Tian, I want to go out for dinner, do you have any good places to recommend?" ”

The woman's surname was Tian, and Wen Yinuo saw the signature on the receipt she gave her.

Sister Tian slowly raised her head and looked at her, as if she was thinking about something, and it took a long time to try to say, "Go out and turn left...... Keep walking...... Turn right and there are plenty of restaurants. ”

Wen Yinuo nodded, "Thank you, Sister Tian." ”

The woman seemed to see that she was very polite, and that she was a newcomer, so she said a few more words: "You can find restaurants with small lantern imprints, those are quite formal restaurants, and you can eat with confidence." ”

Wen Yinuo thought that since there are "regular restaurants", there are "informal restaurants".

But can "informal" restaurants still open for business? Isn't it said that food hygiene abroad is stricter than in China?

Wen Yinuo was full of doubts, but he still thanked Sister Tian again and walked out alone.

She followed Sister Tian's instructions, turned left when she went out, kept walking forward, and turned right at the first fork.

There are a lot of restaurants over there, and the signs of the restaurants are very eye-catching, hanging sideways on the second floor, so that people who come and go on the street will not be able to see them.

There are casual and cheap tea restaurants, formal restaurants belonging to several major cuisines in China, and Western restaurants with Chinatown characteristics.

Wen Yinuo is actually not hungry, he just wants to see the situation here and explore the way.

She walked the whole street back and forth, looking at the restaurants that had the mark of the small lantern and the restaurants that did not.

To be honest, I didn't see any difference.

They were all the same old, old, but they were all clean, much cleaner than the street she had just come on.

It seems that the local hygiene problem of eating is still much better.

Wen Yinuo was slightly relieved.

She thought about it, found the most fancy looking restaurant on the whole street and walked in.

The restaurant also has a small lantern mark on its signboard, and it has a resounding name, "Zhuge Family Cuisine".

The name appealed too much to Wen Yinuo.

The only historical celebrity she knows of with the surname Zhuge is Zhuge Liang, who was her idol when she was a child.

Zhang Fengqi is the best at telling the stories in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Liang, who died before leaving the school, made the hero cry, so that Wen Yinuo has always longed for it.

What's more, the restaurant has an open-air terrace with grape trellises and strings of small light bulbs running through the green leaves.

There are several tables and chairs under the grape trellises, where you can have dinner, blow the evening breeze, and watch the street view, which is the most popular among tourists.

Wen Yinuo was not exempt from vulgarity, and after entering, he asked to sit on the open-air platform outside.

She went early, only after five o'clock, the sun was about to fall among the high-rise buildings of New York, and the heat on the ground was thick, and someone began to pour water on the ground, raising a cloud of water vapor.

The waitress in the restaurant saw that she was polite, smiled and nodded, and led her to the terrace outside the restaurant, saying, "Sister sit here." ”

She put down the menu and pulled out the chair for Wen Yinuo very kindly.

Wen Yinuo likes the title of "sister boy" very much, and it is more comfortable to call her "miss".

However, she observed for a while and found that not all of these people called the young woman "sister".

For example, a few young women came later, and the waitress called them "Miss", but "Sister Boy".

Then there were a few little girls, and the title became "sister boy" again.

Wen Yinuo observed carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.

People here call female students who go to school but haven't gone to college "sisters".

A young woman who has gone to university or graduated and is already working is a "young lady".

It's an interesting realization.

Wen Yinuo casually ordered a coconut milk to drink, and ordered a few dishes of seafood, planning to eat it later.

As night approached, the sky grew darker, and the sun shone its last bright rays before setting.

It didn't take long for the lights on the terrace and on the street to come on.

The quiet and tranquil streets seem to come alive all of a sudden.

On the side of the street stood young women dressed in fine clothes, talking, and bursting into laughter from time to time.

The well-dressed man got out of the car with a briefcase and went to a restaurant to pick up the takeout he had ordered.

I don't know which restaurant wafts out of the old song, which is very penetrating in the sunset.

“…… The night breeze is cold, looking back at the past.

It's the old me, full of anger.

False accusations and accusations, backlogged and full of anger.

Very nervous about reacting to rumors.

I was taught and guided by the scriptures.

Now I can see through it and no longer feel trapped.

But I feel that I have a score, and I am no longer as stupid as before.

Wipe your tears and smile briskly.

You are destined to be rich or poor.

It's wrong, it's never wrong, it's true, it's always true.

Whatever you say, keep my duty.

Always believe that silence is golden. ”

The melody is extremely beautiful, and the baritone is gentle with the ease and tenacity to see through the world.

Wen Yinuo was stunned, she had never heard such a good song.

What kind of fairy song is this?

She hurriedly took out her phone to look up the lyrics.

It turned out that the name of the song was "Silence is Golden".

Wen Yinuo listened to it like a drunken person, and felt that he had sung his heart.

She immediately found the song from the song listening app on her mobile phone, downloaded it to her phone after paying, and began to cycle the single over and over again.

Just as she was downloading the song, the dishes she ordered were delivered one by one.

She ordered a lobster in soup, steamed pork ribs in soy sauce, and a potpot of salted fish, chicken, and eggplant, all of which were her favorite southern home cooking.

After the waitress served her food, she smiled and said, "Sister doesn't need to call so much next time, you can eat a dish by yourself, add a dessert and rice." ”

Wen Yinuo nodded and said obediently: "Thank you, sister, I'll know next time." ”

Just as she picked up the chopsticks and was about to attack the big lobster, she suddenly heard an angry roar coming from across the street: "Xianwu, you rotten boy!" Look at Lao Tzu beheading you! ”

Then there was a crackling sound, and there was a mess in the restaurant across the street.

A man rushed out from the opposite side with his arm clutched, blood still dripping from his arm, leaving a string of dark red marks on the road.

Then another shirtless and fat man chased out of it with a watermelon knife, screaming and slashing at the man in front of him.

Wen Yinuo was dumbfounded, and said anxiously: "What's the matter?!" Someone is cutting someone! Alarm! Why didn't anyone call the police! ”

She was holding her cell phone and was about to call 911.

The waitress was calm, squeezed her hand, and said with a slight warning: "My sister has just come to New York, right?" You don't need to call the police for this kind of thing. ”

"But they're fighting so hard, what if they break over here?!" Wen Yinuo looked at the dish he had just ordered, and regretted his choice of location on the terrace ten thousand times.

But how did she know that she could see this kind of full martial arts after a meal!

The waitress smiled and said, "We are here in the territory of Gepai. Are those people impatient enough to provoke us Ge Pai? ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

Sure enough, she read the yellow calendar when she went out.

Today is not only a good time to go out to eat, but also a good time to appear on stage.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

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This is the first more, and today the two more.

The second watch was half past seven in the evening.

Today, I would like to remind you of your recommended votes!

Qun Mo Da!