The sixties were the time when the American economy was taking off, and the world recognized that there was only one winner in World War II, and that was the United States!

Relying on the wealth and talent scavenged from all over the world, the United States entered the most terrifying period of economic growth in history, rows of skyscrapers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, the entire city of Manhattan was under construction, the New York Stock Exchange was born every day with new millionaires, and the air was full of money.

With the economic take-off, it is inevitable that a bunch of spin-off industries will emerge, such as the "Playboy" that Ospenser gave him during the day, or the endless variety of nightclubs.

Nightclubs are still relatively high-end entertainment venues in this era, and the Palm Nightclub is even more of a leader.

As soon as he turned the corner, Conrad saw a long line standing at the corner of the street, and a group of well-dressed people were lining up at the door of the Palm nightclub.

The people in line can basically be called elite white-collar workers, and they are usually respected characters, but now, they are crowded at the door like those inferior people living in the outer city.

No way, the Palm Nightclub can be regarded as the most luxurious gold grotto in the whole of Manhattan, in order to show its superior style, it is natural to strictly control the number and identity of the participants!

Ignoring the people in line, Ito Kazujo drove the car directly to the door of the Palm Nightclub, attracting the eyes of the crowd in line.

It's just that although everyone was a little resentful in their hearts, after seeing the shape of the car, they closed their mouths again, and they all pretended to be dumb.

Although the living standards of all Americans have been improved because of the rapid economic boom, the city of Manhattan, as the center of the world economy, has reached the point where four people can own a private car, after all, as an elite, if you go out without your own car, it will be despised.

But!

Their rotten Ford or Dodge can't compare with the specially customized Mercedes-Benz 300 in front of them!

At present, the Volkswagen brand circulating in the market is basically only 400 to 900 US dollars, and with the average annual salary of 1,000 US dollars for these white-collar workers queuing at the door, everyone can basically afford to buy one.

But Conrad's car, the deposit alone exceeded 60,000, which is still the price given by the Daimler family.

Being rich is not everything, but in this place in Manhattan, at least if you have money, you can do it for 9,999!

So in the face of such a staggeringly expensive luxury car, no one with an abnormal brain would condemn them for cutting in line.

Similarly, the two stumbling security guards standing at the door of the Palm Nightclub didn't die enough to keep Conrad and Osborne in.

Although they knew that they were minors at a glance, they should not be allowed to enter and leave such adult places from a legal point of view.

By Norman. Conrad, who Osborne dragged here, was a little curious, he had been famous for adult nightclubs in the United States for a long time, and now that he had come in, he naturally had to take a good look.

It's just that this nightclub is a little different from his imagination, although there is a group of bunny girls dancing on the stage in the central square, but what is the bunny girl in the pantyhose called?

You're going to show your thighs too!

Look at Norman. Osborne drooled as he stared at the bunny girls with a pig look on his face, and Conrad felt compelled to draw a line with the idiot.

What kind of adult nightclub is this?

There are waiters who serve back and forth around, and there is not even a vacuum girl, and the nightclub with white flowers in my memory is simply far away, which makes Conrad, who was still ready to come for a long time, feel that he has been pitted.

Of course, he didn't know that now was the peak of the U.S. economy, and as long as he was willing to work, he could make money, so even in a place like a nightclub, most of the girls were cameos, whether it was the boss or the customer, and they didn't dare to push them too much.

Moreover, Osborne brought him to the most upscale nightclub in Manhattan, and the girls here are basically small stars above the third tier according to the 21st century, so it is even more impossible to do those things that are too immoral in public!

You must know that even the famous "Playboy" in later generations did not start publishing all (naked) [harmony] girls until the mid-seventies during the Great Depression.

Conrad looked back and forth boredly, although it was far from what he had imagined, but it finally allowed him to gradually come out of the shadow of the evil bald head.

I wish I never ran into that guy again in my life!

"Waiter!" The bunny girls on stage had finished dancing, and the host began to speak on stage with the microphone, while Osborne directly called the waiters who were all over the stage.

"Order me twenty supreme flower baskets for the sixth lady just now, and by the way, help me ask, does she have time to have a cup of coffee together in the evening?"

The price of a supreme flower basket is 20 dollars, and 20 is 400 dollars, and according to the current price, you can buy a Ford car.

Or rather, it is entirely possible to buy a pretty good apartment in the outer city.

Well, this kind of small money is for Norman. Osborne, for example, was just an investment to curry favor with someone who might become his prey!

"Well, do you have any goals that you are optimistic about? Today I have a treat! Osborne pulled out the black card, most likely stolen from his father's wallet, and asked Conrad.

"No, I'm not interested!" Conrad shook his head, the bunny girls just now were seven points to the level, and he was really a little disdainful.

It's just that the hospitable Osborne is willing to follow, since he said that he would bring a dead party to open meat, don't you look down on yourself at this point?

Just as the two were pulling and prevaricating each other, a burst of silver bell-like singing suddenly sounded on the stage.

Conrad turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a newcomer!

The nightclub show is somewhat similar to a variety show, in addition to singing and dancing, there are various acrobatics and magic shows, and it can be said that most of the people present use this place as a leisure place for recreation.

Of course, there are people like Osborn who come with strange intentions.

"This girl is good, isn't it? Although it has only been here for a few days, it has already become a pillar of the Palm Nightclub, and it is said that I have never gone out with anyone until now, so why don't you try it? Looking at his friend's somewhat moved eyes, Norman. Osborne exhorted with perseverance.

By the way, isn't this kid too bored?

However, although he was a little sneering at Osborne's pimping in his heart, even in Conrad's eyes, he had to admit that the chick who was singing on stage now was indeed very good!