At the beginning of the Lunar New Year, a trader's fraud case occurred in the stock market, causing the stock market to fluctuate, and a stock market crash quietly came, and the exchange was closed down in an unprecedented emergency. Indignant, the injured shareholders banded together to sue the exchange for manipulating the stock market. The public office immediately opened a case for investigation, and soon found out that the trader invaded the customer's account to sell the stocks in the customer's account privately, arbitraged and then transferred the funds with the intention of other purposes, and the trader committed suicide by swallowing opium after the incident. Affected by this case, many shareholders were unable to repay the loan as agreed, and were forced to liquidate their positions, selling their properties one after another, which caused real estate prices to jump.

Xianghai felt that the opportunity had come, rented a chartered car for a month, and asked Lao Cai to take him to the Ministry of Industry every day to inquire about the real estate market. He was dragged to the road to see if there were any real estate developers selling real estate at a low price. However, what you see is either a landlord who is not bad for money and is reluctant to sell, or a dirty land that is not eye-catching.

On this day, he asked Lao Cai to pull him along the Huangpu Beach towards the 16th shop, a foreign car followed him for a long time, probably thought he was walking slowly, sounded the horn to overtake, Xianghai pedaled the footboard, signaled Lao Cai to pull over, let the foreign car pass first. It was a luxurious van, and in the car sat a bored lady, who rolled down the window and stretched her bejeweled head and gold-studded arms out of the window, and held a long, thin cigarette between her fingers, and a wisp of green smoke wafted out of the window. After the foreign car passed, Xianghai smelled a burst of sheep smell, looked back, it turned out that the car was followed by a group of sheep, and quickly asked Lao Cai to pull over and let the sheep go first, so the sheep followed behind the butt of the foreign car. The lady had no choice but to retract her arms, roll up the window, and drive away with more horsepower, and Xianghai smiled maliciously.

At this time, a fashionable woman wearing a cheongsam, stepping on high heels, was helped by a gentleman to cross the road, and the woman walked without seeing a lump of sheep feces on the ground. Xianghai was about to open his mouth to remind him, but the woman had stepped on it, and the iron nails of her high-heeled shoes slipped on the sheep feces, twisted to her ankles, and suddenly screamed. Xianghai was about to laugh, the woman raised her head, her eyes swept towards Xianghai, Xianghai saw that she looked very handsome: a pair of double eyelids, embedded in a face with round cheekbones, and a beauty mole next to her small mouth. Tall and graceful, she was the most beautiful modern woman he had seen when he came to Shanghai. I saw the modern woman glanced at Xianghai, lifted a bare leg outside the cheongsam, and hung her arm on the neck of the man who combed the small part, and refused to take another step, the little parted head had to hug the thin waist of the modern woman and carried her across the road, and the tight-fitting cheongsam on the modern woman wrapped her figure concave and convex.

Xianghai saw that his eyes were straight, he couldn't close his mouth, and he looked at the modern woman squirming across the road in the arms of the little part. Unexpectedly, Lao Cai tripped over a stone under his feet, and almost turned the out-of-body Xianghai from the car, and when he sat down and looked up again, the modern woman was gone.

The next day, Xianghai instructed Lao Cai to go to the riverside again, passing by the place where the modern woman stepped on the sheep feces yesterday, Xianghai looked left and right, looking forward to meeting the modern woman again, feasting his eyes, but today is the worship day, the road is surprisingly quiet, there are no pedestrians, no foreign cars, and no sheep. Xianghai pressed his throbbing heart and told Lao Cai to turn to Hengma Road to have a look, and the rickshaw was pulled over from the main road to the fourth horse road in turn. The main road from east to west, food and general store shops are lined up, there is no idle land at all, after crossing the mahogany road, it is already a wilderness, you can see farmers in the field, but the land price is not cheap, but also 70,000 or 80,000 silver dollars, Xianghai can not look down. On Erma Road, the silver number occupies the first place, and the restaurant and teahouse become a market, which is known as the "Oriental Wall Street", and the land is expensive. Sanma Road is a famous newspaper street, there are many newspaper houses, although there is a little vacant space, Xianghai can not be seen.

Finally came to the four horse road, the four horse road was still a river in Guangxu thirty years ago, now fill the river to build the road, the high-rise buildings rise on the ground, the alleys are dotted, it has become a cultural street, and it is also a well-known Fengyue Street, this end of the kiln hall gathers, that end of the library gathers. There is a large vacant land on the side of the Ministry of Industry Bureau, which has been occupied by the Ministry of Industry Bureau, and a new building is being built. There are hidden mysteries in the alleys next to the shops, and the Fengyue of Fengyue Street is all hidden in the alleys. At night, the prostitutes standing on the street here and Lou Feng, who was secretly beckoning, all scratched their heads and made a cowardly posture, looking at every man in the past with subtle and charming eyes. In the eyes of these women standing on the street, the men who come here are here to look for flowers and willows, from government officials to scholars and ordinary people, there is no man who does not like women, so their eyes are all naked, ambiguous and erotic. Those literati and all like it here, even if they don't have the intention of Fengyue, it's good to take a look at the style. Xianghai asked Lao Cai to go to the door of the Ministry of Industry to rest, he wanted to go down to the ground, Lao Cai walked away, Xianghai paced forward slowly, and the front was in Huile. This street is about wind and snow, and the most famous is Huileli. That year, the Admiral of the Beiyang Navy came to Shanghai and designated to go to Huile to meet the "Prime Minister of the Flower Country", listen to the church meeting, and eat flower wine. Not wanting to alarm the reporter, the reporter heard the news and quickly wrote a wonderful article and sent it to a newspaper not far away, and the newspaper office immediately went out "outside", and Huile Li was very prosperous for a while. At this moment, probably because of the daytime, there was only one woman standing at the entrance of the alley in Huileli, and when she saw Xianghai probing her brain and coming over, she called him to stop: "Sir! Come here! Xianghai looked at the woman, the woman was wrapped in a cheongsam, stepped from the fork to the waist, leaned over with Nana, her voice was as light as a mosquito flying by, and a beautiful mole on the side of her mouth was very eye-catching: "Sir! Come and rest! Xianghai's heart was hot, wasn't the woman in front of him the modern woman he met on Huangpu Beach yesterday? It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. "Could it be that this woman also recognizes herself?" Xianghai was heartbroken, thinking passionately, and couldn't help but walk in with the woman from the arch-shaped archway.

This is a clear water red wall Shikumen alley, built by the Chinese, a combination of Chinese and Western townhouse layout, both Western villas like a single living structure, and the open environment of traditional Jiangnan houses. In addition to the only few pharmacies and woodware shops in the alley, the stone lintels of every household are hung with all kinds of light boxes, including round, square, and diamond-shaped, with the woman's name written on them, the rustic Hui Ran Lao Jiu, the fragrant red roses, night primroses, and the chivalrous and heroic Liang Hongyu and Hua Mulan, the foreign Camellia Girl, Shu Manli, and the half-ocean and half-earth Cress Ah Liu, there are at least six or seven such light boxes in a doorway. Xianghai followed the woman through three or four alleys, turned into the lane, the woman pushed open the creaking wooden door, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl wearing a red peony cloth shirt flashed out behind the door, Xianghai's eyes suddenly lit up.

The woman said to the girl, "Take Brother with you and treat him well." The girl was petite, full of body, wearing a red peony cloth shirt, and timidly "um", and climbed up the stairs with a twist of her buttocks. The corridor was dim and dark, and she couldn't see anything clearly, and the sea followed her, seeing that her feet were powerful, as if she was full of strength, exuding a youthful atmosphere. At the bend of the first staircase there is a door, the door is hidden, and inside the door is the pavilion, and there is a little light in the pavilion.

When the girl walked to the door of the pavilion, Xianghai was surprised to find that her feet were a pair of small feet as full as meat dumplings, how could he not combine a young girl in the new era who was full of vitality in her cardamom years with the three-inch golden lotus of the old era. The girl stopped at the door of the pavilion, pushed open the door of the pavilion, and beckoned Xianghai to go up. The light shot out from the door, and Xianghai was surprised to see that the girl's pair of plum-red phoenix shoes were a pair of three-inch golden lotus. Xianghai felt that only girls from big families would wrap their little feet, saying that they would take a lotus flower step by step, in order to marry a good husband in the future, and the identity of the girl in front of him was clearly inconsistent with these little feet. It's amazing that the little feet are tiptoed in the shoes, and they can climb the stairs with ease.

Xianghai followed the girl to the door of the pavilion, the place where the door stood was very small, only the size of a floor slab, the stairs of the previous section almost stretched to the door of the pavilion, the girl turned sideways at the door to let Xianghai in, Xianghai almost entered the house face to face with the girl. The modern woman followed upstairs, and as soon as she entered the door, she instructed the girl to take a stool, make tea, shake a fan, and take a towel to wipe Xianghai's sweat. Xianghai sat down and found that this pavilion was much smaller than the one he had rented before, like a pigeon cage, only allowing a bed and a table, but there were two windows, one on the wall opposite the door and one at the head of the bed, the room was very clean, and there was a scent of orchids. The woman brought a basin of water, and asked Xianghai while squatting on the side of the bed to wash her body: "I don't look like an idler, you seem to have come to Shanghai to do business, are you in a hurry today?" Or just do it on a stool and charge half the price. The woman doesn't look like a rich man, but like a small businessman who runs orders and sells goods, this kind of person often roars and roars, and leaves with a shot, and bargains with the woman when it's over, and the woman hates it in her heart. Although Xianghai is seven feet tall, delicate and elegant, the woman thinks he has a scruffy beard, a stinky sweat, and there are regular customers coming for a while. This man's nose is firm and his two noses are full, obviously holding it for a long time, and it will be done quickly, without a lot of pomp,

The woman's words were like Salome's summons, and Xianghai was really enchanted, and he actually began to take off his clothes, but the woman said don't take it off, so let's do it. Xianghai re-fastened the unbuttoned buttons, looked at the woman blankly and said, "I've seen you." The woman said, "When did you see me?" The woman asked in surprise, "I remember every guest well, but I don't remember seeing you." As she spoke, the woman lifted her cheongsam, revealing her light lace panties and sat on Xianghai. Xianghai looked at the little foot girl on the side, and said to the woman embarrassedly: "I saw you in Huangpu Beach yesterday, and you crossed the road with a small branch of the head in your arms. The woman laughed and said, "Yes, that guest is a regular customer and likes me very much." As he spoke, he twisted his buttocks with his back to Xianghai and slowly sat down on Xianghai. Xianghai couldn't help but look at the woman's figure, the woman's figure was good, her waist was thin and not thin, and she was not fat or thin. When the woman saw Xianghai staring at her, she said, "You like to watch it, I'll strip it off for you next time I come." As he spoke, he lifted Xianghai's robe and straddled his lap, his movements were as skillful as serving a pot of rich fragrant tea to the guests.