377, if you have money, you can't waste it?
I picked up the mobile phone that roamed around the world and looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number, and the area code was called from Huaxia.
Zhou Ping thought to himself, it shouldn't be an acquaintance, and when he was thinking about whether to answer, the phone suddenly hung up.
Could it be a mistake?
Zhou Ping didn't care too much, when the main beauty was in his arms, his mind was a little drifting.
If the other party really wants to find him, he will definitely continue to call.
So, throwing the phone aside, Zhou Ping continued to talk to Keiko Matsushima, you and me.
The temperature between the two of them was silently rising, until the dry wood was on fire.
When the clouds and rain dissipated, the two took a bath together, and then dressed neatly and decently.
When he went out, Zhou Ping habitually looked at the time, and it was already a quarter past eleven.
Zhou Ping didn't care too much, and he and Keiko Matsushima found a restaurant that looked good on the road, and ate breakfast and lunch together.
The two were going to have a good walk in Ginza after dinner.
Zhou Ping secretly planned to buy Keiko Matsushima another set of more elaborate and gorgeous kimonos.
Because he felt that Keiko Matsushima was born to be a woman who should wear a beautiful kimono, and the two complemented each other, just like a typical Chinese beauty should wear a cheongsam.
And yesterday I heard Keiko Matsushima accidentally mention that her dream is to have a set of Oshima Kimono made in Kagoshima in southern Japan.
It is a unique cocoon silk fabric with a history of more than 1,300 years.
It is said that there are 30 separate steps in the production process, and it is said that it is a completely handmade fabric.
The whole production process requires a very strict skill and experience of the maker, and even the slightest mistake can leave a flaw or even make it impossible to dye the silk thread required for the fabric.
The dyeing process of these threads alone takes 6 to 10 months.
An experienced weaver can only weave 0.5 meters of fabric in a day, and it takes almost a month to weave a 12-meter-long roll of cloth.
If you invite a top Japanese kimono designer to make a tailor-made, the value of the ready-to-wear can be as high as 10 million yen.
Of course, when converted, one set is less than 100,000 US dollars, and Zhou Ping decided to customize seven sets in one go in order to satisfy Keiko's wishes.
In that case, it can be repeated for a week.
But the plan is not as good as the change, halfway through Matsushima Keiko suddenly received a call from the company, it was the minister who called in person, asking her to come to the company immediately, and there were very important matters that she needed to deal with in person.
So, Keiko Matsushima could only apologize and separate from Zhou Ping and go back to the company to deal with things first.
Zhou Ping, who had long heard that the Japanese regarded work as extremely sacred, understood Keiko's behavior very well, and continued to eat lunch unhurriedly, and then walked around the street at will, which was quite self-satisfied.
I have to say that as the capital of Japan, Tokyo is indeed extremely prosperous.
Although it is a little smaller, it is highly densely populated.
With an area of less than 2,200 square kilometers, which is equivalent to less than one-eighth of the capital of China, it has a population of more than 13 million, making it one of the most populous cities in the world.
Looking at the crowd of people coming and going on the street, feeling the fast pace of the city, Zhou Ping, with his hands in his pockets and a leisurely face, felt that he seemed a little out of place here.
Of course, he was originally a bystander, and it didn't seem like much to feel that way.
Just like that, Zhou Ping came to the Shiqiao subway station.
Seeing the crowded crowd entering the subway in a very orderly manner, even if he knew that he might not be able to squeeze into the subway at the end, and was unwilling to break the rules at will, Zhou Ping couldn't help but sigh secretly.
In a hierarchical society like Japan, rules have long been ingrained in the marrow of everyone in the country.
It's as if everyone is rigidly following the established rules, and no one wants to try to break them.
It is said that during the rush hour of the subway, the last person can barely squeeze in with his own strength.
At this time, the staff next to me will consciously give a helping hand, squeeze it hard and push it in the back, and then you can also receive a sentence of Aliga beans through the closed car door!
Touching his chin, Zhou Ping couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
It's no wonder that Japan often uses the subway as a theme to make some colorful anime, games or action movies.
Looking at this person's crowded and flesh-to-flesh appearance, it is indeed easy to encounter the wolf of the subway, and it is estimated that there will be a lot.
Originally, I wanted to take a subway and experience the life of ordinary people in Japan, but seeing this situation, Zhou Ping directly dispelled this idea.
Looking at the time, it's only 3 o'clock now, it seems a little early, why don't you just find a scenic spot to take a turn.
I took out Google Maps and looked at it, and the closest thing to me should be Sensoji Temple.
It is also considered a landmark spot in Tokyo, and was designated as a place of worship for the Tokugawa shogunate by Tokugawa Ieyasu, a Warring States lord who unified Japan and established the Edo period.
I have to say that the Japanese know how to package themselves, and hundreds of village fights, large and small, can be made into a Warring States Era, and compared with the Three Kingdoms in China, they really don't deserve to carry shoes.
But idleness is idle, so I went over to take a look, took a taxi, and came to Sensoji Temple, where I was greeted by a super large red lantern with the word "Kaminarimon" written on a black background and white edges, which looked quite festive.
When you pass through Kaminarimon, you will be greeted by a long shopping street, lined with souvenirs, crafts and confectionery shops, and the prices are quite realistic, but there is no skyrocketing prices at domestic attractions.
No matter how you eat those exquisite delicacies, you don't seem to get tired of it, and for a few hundred dollars, Zhou Ping can hardly stop eating.
Because it was a weekend, it was very lively, and there were many young girls dressed in kimonos who came to worship, which made him sigh that Buddhism is indeed full of incense, and he can eat anywhere.
After turning around, what made Zhou Ping feel quite embarrassed was not that there were many people here, nor that it was neat here, nor that it was magnificent here, but that this tourist attraction was so su, so special!
The so-called vegetarian is basically no place to make money, not even a ticket, extending in all directions, in and out at will, if in the country, it is estimated that several charging areas can be demarcated, this money, absolutely easy to earn!
Well, this place belongs to the folk customs and folk attractions, and the people who worship are also Guanyin Bodhisattva, there is no hatred value, forget it.
Zhou Ping, who originally had some other plans, couldn't help but shake his head and dispelled the idea of doing things.
Out of Sensoji Temple, the phone rang, and it was Keiko calling.
"Zhou Jun, I'm really sorry, I may not be able to accompany you at night, the company's affairs have not been dealt with yet, and you may need to continue to work overtime!"
"Hey, Keiko, don't worry, you're busy with you!" Zhou Ping said disapprovingly.
"That...... Where do you want to go at night, or I'll arrange it for you?" Keiko asked thoughtfully.
"I'll do it myself, I don't have to arrange it, don't worry, I'll take care of myself!" Zhou Ping said calmly.
Brother is not bad for money, and he can speak Japanese, will he not be able to waste it? Let you arrange a place for me to be in the wind and moon, I am not very suitable for it!
"Uh...... Alright then, I'll take care of it as soon as possible, and then I'll be with you!" Keiko's words were still full of apologies.
After eating a seafood meal alone, Zhou Ping looked up at the neon-lit signs hanging upstairs on the side of the road, each representing a bar.
Randomly chose a store that looked quite forced, Zhou Ping walked over, and the two waiters who were standing at the door of the bar to solicit customers had greeted Zhou Ping very warmly.
"Welcome, are you alone?"
"Well, lead the way!" Zhou Ping said lightly.
"Hey, sir, this way, please!"
After one of the waiters bowed to Zhou Ping again, he turned around and made an inviting gesture, then walked in front with a slight waist and led Zhou Ping into the bar.
The area of this bar is not large, it is only about 100 square meters, and the decoration is mainly traditional Japanese, although it is relatively simple, but it has a simple and calm taste, as if it has a bit of historical accumulation.
After looking around, Zhou Ping was quite satisfied with this bar.
Bars in Japan are very different from bars in Europe and the United States.
In European and American bars, it is often a group of men and women gathered in front of the bar, which is very lively.
After Japan introduced the bar culture, it added the traditional elements of women drinking and singing together in ancient times, and carried it forward to create a strong Japanese bar culture.
Bars near Ginza, Tokyo are the quintessential examples of Japanese bars.
Looking at the past, there are basically one or two women wearing gorgeous long dresses or traditional kimonos at each table, and they are flirting with the guests, enlivening the atmosphere.
Before coming here, Zhou Ping already had a general understanding of the relevant rules.
The lady who accompanies you here can flirt with you, but the guests can't take them away.
It's not like the amateur plot in Japanese action movies, that is, there is no talk of a bar here.
Here again, I want to mention the deep-rooted rules of Japanese society, if there is a bar that breaks the rules, it is doomed to tragedy.
First of all, from a legal point of view, it has violated the "Customs and Industry Law".
That's right, there are legal mandates.
If the circumstances are particularly serious, the arrest of the house is written into the law.
Secondly, this kind of tempting malicious competition will also be squeezed out by peers, and it is difficult to gain a foothold at all.
Of course, the rules are dead, and people are alive.
If the lady who accompanies the wine and the guest meet each other and go on a private date, then there is no way to pursue it.
The waiter took Zhou Ping to a window seat and sat down, and asked respectfully, "Sir, what do you need?"
The first time he came to a Japanese bar, Zhou Ping didn't know much about what was inside, so he asked rhetorically: "What do you have here?"
The sharp-eyed waiter had long seen that Zhou Ping was not a regular customer, so he was not surprised.
He immediately said, "Hail! Our bar mainly serves sake, beer, fruit wine, shochu, red wine, whiskey, and some simple cocktails. ”
"You can help me arrange something special. ”
As he spoke, he opened his purse, habitually took out two Franklin sheets from it, and placed them on the small table.
"Hay!"
The waiter's eyes lit up, and his attitude became more and more courteous, "We have two of the most famous and popular wines here. ”
"One is the white deer sake from the Nishinomiya Go-Tatsuma Sake Brewery, and the other is the Kurosishima shochu that was created in Showa 24. ”
Shuhei wasn't much interested in the sweet potato and rice koji shochu made from Kuroshima and decided to try sake, which the Chinese people didn't like very much.
While listening to the Japanese song, while looking at the night outside the window, full of comfortable self-drinking, not to buy drunk, just quietly enjoy the quiet foreign atmosphere in the bustling city of Tokyo, it should be a good feeling!
"Sir, I'll go and get it ready for you, and I'll send it to you soon, please wait. ”
The waiter recorded what Zhou Ping ordered, took a generous tip, and bowed down.
Two hundred dollars, it was the first time he had met such a generous guest, an absolute rich and noble son.
In less than three minutes, the waiter brought the wine he had ordered and some snacks such as peanuts and raisins.
What makes Zhou Ping want to complain is that the bar here seems to be really based on alcohol, and it won't provide food such as food, or a lot of money can be spent to get value-added service, but it's already full at night, so you don't have to toss anymore.
After the waiter carefully poured a glass of soju into Zhou Ping's wine glass, he said respectfully: "Sir, please use it slowly, if you need anything, just ask!"
"Okay!" Zhou Ping waved his hand to the waiter.
"Mr. Hailey. The waiter saw Zhou Ping's gesture and bowed down.
With his handsome appearance, outstanding height, coupled with a good temperament and generous shots, Zhou Ping has already successfully attracted the attention of many women in the bar.
But Zhou Ping obviously had no intention of messing with flowers, or rather, he just looked around and didn't find a dish that suited him.
Raising the wine glass and taking a sip slightly, Zhou Ping squinted his eyes slightly, looking very enjoyable.
Well, not bad.
Hakuka sake, one of the top 10 sake in Japan, lives up to its name.
A pot of sake quickly went down, and Zhou Ping, who didn't feel very happy, waved his hand and called the waiter.
It's a pity that this bar doesn't have the few brands of red wine that Zhou usually drinks, so I had to order the best red wine here, which made the waiter very excited, and there was a commission to get.
"Excuse me, handsome man, would you be interested in giving me a drink?"
At this moment, in the not too bright aisle, a charming and bewitching beauty walked up, came to the front and back of the table, and bowed slightly.
Looking up, Zhou Ping couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The beautiful woman in front of her was wearing a black miniskirt and carrying a small big red sachet.
Although the figure is not tall, it is also a little slender, but the fullness of the chest seems to break free from the shackles of the clothes and is about to come out.
A long coffee-colored hair is casually draped over his shoulders, his eyes are crooked like a crescent moon when he laughs, and he has a typical melon seed face, which does not need to be smeared, and his proper appearance is on the line.
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