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The Qinhuai River in Jiangning, since ancient times, there is a saying that the literati and the rich sons can have fun on the boat, once in spring and autumn.

But compared with the food boat in Xiangjiang, the painting boat looks a little childish.

A three-story ship would be a big ship even a few decades later.

The boat with lights on is parked on the sea, and the bright moon, sea breeze, and sparkling waves look unique.

Fang Hao and Lard Boy took a rickshaw to the shore.

Fang Hao asked, "How do you go up?" ”

Lard Boy didn't answer directly, but laughed a few times: "Fang Shao, I said before that the consumption here is so high, do you have enough money?" ”

The appearance of this small person in the market almost made Fang Hao laugh.

Fang Hao took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and it was full of hundred-yuan bills.

Put it in front of the lard boy and shake it.

The lard boy felt that his eyes were spent, and the money in it alone was at least five or six thousand.

I wanted to go to the bank to change the money during the day, but after I went, I found that the colonial government was relatively strict with the gold, and the bank did not change it at all, so I could only go to the gold store.

"You're a hit!" Fang Hao has only been in Xiangjiang for two days, and he has learned this mantra, "Come up and ask me for money, aren't you afraid that I won't take you to play?" ”

Lard Boy still laughed a few times: "If you don't play, you won't die!" If you don't have the money to pay for the overlord meal, you will really sink into the sea! No one cares about the dead these days! ”

Fang Hao was also speechless, this lard boy is really a super straightforward "real villain".

He took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars directly from his wallet, counted them, and handed them directly to the lard boy: "Take it, even if I pay the bill, you can pay it yourself!" ”

"Oh, Fang Shao, how embarrassing is this! No merit is not allowed to be done, no can be used, no matter what is done! The lard boy said this, but he stuffed the money directly into the crotch of his pants.

Fang Hao glanced at the bulging crotch of the lard boy and was speechless.

The lard boy laughed a few times in a good mood, and then shouted into the sea: "Come on a boat, go to Tiangong!" ”

"It's coming!"

The sea answered.

Soon, a fishing boat with lanterns rocked over and carried Fang Hao and the others to the Tiangong Dining Boat.

"There are twenty or thirty restaurants on this sea, but among them, the Tiangong restaurant is the highest grade and the most beautiful singer!" Lard Boy introduced on the boat.

When you go to a place, the most important thing is to enjoy the local customs.

Fang Hao and Lard Boy had just gotten on the dining boat, and they were greeted with warm hospitality.

After the past two days of contact, Fang Hao's deepest feeling for the service industry in Xiangjiang is that the service is particularly enthusiastic, unlike Xiangjiang in later generations, who scolds you for being a cockroach when he earns your money.

The current Xiangjiang service industry is a bit like the future of the book, in order to make money, with a smile on his face.

The first and second floors are a bit noisier.

On the third floor, there are private rooms.

"Let's go up to the third floor!" Fang Hao said, "Just take a look at the scenery in this sea!" ”

Lard boy doesn't care about that.

Anyway, just eat and drink with the big guy.

went up to the third floor, lard boy rubbed his hands and asked, "Fang Shao, do you want to find two singers to accompany ......?"

Fang Hao nodded: "It's okay to find two!" ”

Lard Boy immediately rushed out excitedly to make arrangements.

Soon there were two people standing at the door, wearing cheongsams that were slit to the base of their thighs.

The two stood there silent.

Lard boy said: "Fang Shao, you pick first, you pick first!" ”

Fang Hao didn't pick, but asked: "Why is it called a singer?" ”

"Huh?" Lard Boy was stunned when asked, "Yes, why!" ”

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old singer standing at the door said boldly: "Go back to the boss, because we don't sell our bodies!" ”

Fang Hao smiled: "Then what will you do?" ”

The singer said: "Now there is a popular pipa song in Xiangjiang, if the two bosses like it, I can play and sing!" ”

Fang Hao nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to it!" ”

Then he said to the disappointed lard boy: "You can do it yourself, you're welcome!" ”

The lard boy suddenly became happy, beckoned another singer to come over, and before he finished two sentences, he had already begun to stick to his body.

Fang Hao smiled, and saw the young singer sitting on a small stool in the corner of the private room, setting up the pipa, and starting to play slowly and plucked.

The sound of the piano sounded.

"Who will come in the long night, wipe the tears on my cheeks.

People's words converge into a sea of sorrow, and the heart is sad. ”

The singer cleared her throat and began to sing.

"Huh!"

After these two sentences were sung, Fang Hao became interested, and the feeling of an old Hong Kong film immediately came out.

What's even more difficult is that this singer has a crisp voice and sings with emotion.

Fang Hao couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and take a picture.

These are precious memories.

As for the food, it's average.

Seafood-based, Fang Hao is not used to eating it.

After eating, Fang Hao stood up, and then the sound of the pipa stopped.

This meal lasted for nearly an hour, during which Fang Hao would ask the lard boy some questions from time to time, and the lard boy would answer them one by one.

And the young singer played non-stop for an hour, which can be described as very dedicated.

Fang Hao asked the lard boy: "I'm leaving, do I have to give a reward?" ”

"Ahh The lard boy nodded hurriedly, "Yes, that's right, usually fifty yuan is enough!" ”

Fang Hao walked up to the singer who was singing, took out the money treasure, counted out a thousand yuan, and handed it to the singer.

The singer was startled, first stood up and curtsied, and then said, "Sir, there are too many!" ”

Fang Hao said: "If I don't think it sounds good, I won't give it less!" But I think it's good, a thousand is not much! ”

The singer still didn't dare to answer, but after a while she said, "Sir, I'm ...... I'm not out of the clock! ”

At this time, the lard boy stepped forward and scolded with his head and face: "You are a street fighter!" 1,000 yuan, if Fang Shao wants me to sell my ass, I will do it! What are you pretending? ”

Fang Hao frowned: "Which one wants you to sell your ass?" What does it mean to come out of the clock? ”

The lard boy immediately laughed: "Fang Shao, out of the clock is to go out to accompany you!" ”

"Stay with me? What are you doing with me? Fang Hao didn't react for a while.

"This ...... This ......" Lard Boy was speechless for a while, thinking of adjectives in his head, "that is, it is to play some fun games with you!" ”

Fang Hao immediately understood, and he laughed: "Don't worry, I don't want you to come out of the clock!" ”

After that, Fang Hao slapped the money in her hand.

The singer saluted again.

Fang Hao was about to leave with the lard boy.

The lard boy pointed to the girl who accompanied him just now: "Fang Shao...... This, this tip ......"

Fang Shao immediately understood, took out a hundred yuan and slapped it on the table, scolding: "You are a street boy!" The tip also needs to be paid by others, beware that your married wife will also have someone else to help you! ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Hao himself sighed, what a ...... With this lard boy, I became rude.

The singer who accompanied the wine put away a tip of 100 yuan, and said enviously to the singer who played the pipa: "Sister Man, you are really lucky, you are taken by the big boss, maybe I will marry you as a little wife!" ”

The singer known as Man Mei blushed and said, "Sister, don't laugh at me, he, he didn't even ask my name!" ”

"Haha, this is a rich man's desire to get away with it!" The singer who accompanied the wine said with a look on her face, "Don't worry, he will definitely come again, and he will definitely name you next time!" ”

In the evening, Fang Hao, led by Lard Boy, went to the bottom of a tenement building.

Lard boy asked worriedly: "Fang Shao, although he is an interviewer, he is a bad guy!" You're looking for him in the middle of the night, and you're going to eat in prison if you can't get it! "I want to talk about "Daddy Wanjie Rescue System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~