"Ouch, who wouldn't open their mouths to ask for money?"

At six o'clock in the evening, Xu Xu lay on the balcony of the dormitory, holding a can of Sprite in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand to call Song Eunyan.

"Didn't someone say it before, who wanted to be someone's exclusive prostitute? If you are short of money, you will sell it, who said it? ”

"Humph! Permit you to be nasty! ”

Song Eun-yeon, who was on the other side of the phone, shouted:

"By the way, you, how long are you going to go this time?"

"Three days? Five days? ”

"Well, I'm not sure."

Permission laughed:

"I'll be back in a week anyway."

"Huh? A week."

Song Eun-yeon thought for a while and said:

"Then, then you can give me at least six hundred dollars!"

"Ouch, what's the matter, I still have to spend a hundred a day?"

Permission grinned and said:

"Didn't you say you wanted to experience the feeling of a little rural girl who has no money coming to the city to go to college?"

"Just like that, you still want to have 3,000 yuan of pocket money every month?"

"Do you want to inquire, or ask Xiong Miaomiao, how much living expenses do the family only give a month to these little girls?"

"But. . . But"

Song Eun-yeon was not convinced, arguing:

"But have you forgotten that there is still such a thing as selling your flesh?!"

"I've inquired, in our conservatory, there are a lot of girls working part-time outside, and it's easy to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month!"

"There are a few women who were still poor at the beginning of school, and after only one semester, they are already carrying Prada's bag!"

"Ouch~Yeonyan understands very well~"

Permission Bad Laugh:

"That's good, anyway, I'll leave the day after tomorrow, and you still have two days to work hard to make money~"

"Get out! Penny pincher! ”

Song Eun-yeon complained on the other side of her phone:

"You only give me two hundred and fifty yuan a night, and it's five hundred for two nights, where is five hundred enough for me to live for a week?!"

"But don't you have more than three hundred on you?"

Permission Channel:

"Add up to more than eight hundred, enough for many people's living expenses for a month, isn't it enough for you to live for a week?"

"Oh, no, don't!"

Song Eun-yeon began to play tricks.

"I have to add one more to my current personality!"

"That is, because I am beautiful, I am a high-end periphery, and the price has also risen, so I have to add money!"

"At least five hundred a night!"

"Get out!"

Xu Xu scolded angrily.

"Five hundred and one nights, it's only 2013?! Is it inlaid with gold or diamonds?! ”

"Anyway, 250 a night, love or not! Anyway, it's not me who is short of money now~"

"Humph! Permission to stink, permission to die! ”

Song Eunyan said hatefully:

"You wait, see how I squeeze you dry!"

After speaking, Song Enyan added:

"I'm talking about wallets!"

"Ouch~ I'm so scared!"

Permission Bad Laugh:

"But I have to give you a suggestion, look at what you wear, there is basically no lower than four figures, which is not in line with the character of a little girl from the countryside."

"Humph!"

Song Eun-yeon said unconvinced:

"The old lady is worth a lot, what's wrong with wearing something good?!"

"Tsk, I say, haven't you observed those real prostitutes?"

"Nonsense, I'm sure I haven't observed? Who would observe those people if they have nothing to do?! ”

Song Eun-yeon shouted angrily:

"You think everyone is like a dead pervert like you?!"

"No, I'm talking about how they dress in style?"

License Justification:

"People wear that kind of thing for work, which makes people wonder if it's the style of a meat seller."

"What? Isn't it just to be worn? ”

Song Eun-yeon said disdainfully:

"What? Am I not dressed sexy enough? ”

"Gee, sexy is only one aspect."

Permission laughed:

"The key is that there must also be a smell of wind and dust, which gives people a feeling that they are cheap and can be ruined casually."

"Tsk, permission, you're small~"

This time, Song Eun-yeon let out a disdainful laugh.

"You say that, it should be the lowest-end lady."

"I'm afraid you don't know, there is a sophomore senior sister in our college who fishes old men outside, and never relies on less clothing and exposed flesh."

"On the contrary, people have a cold bookish atmosphere every day, basically only wear long skirts when they wear skirts, and then talk a lot of money to learn music, learn musical instruments, and wear glasses, which looks like the kind of literary girl who is very pure and pure, quiet and introverted."

"However, outside, she has slept with I don't know how many rich people, and she still lets the other party take the initiative, so that the other party has a feeling of picking up treasures and climbing high."

"It is said that she is now saving hundreds of thousands!"

Hearing this, Xu Xu smiled and said:

"This kind of high-end green tea chicken is not interesting, I still like the simple relationship of clearly marking the price, paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other."

"Tonight, the old place~"

Song Enyan turned off the phone, hurriedly took a shower, then seriously put on makeup, changed into a set of low-key clothes, and then ran to the outside of the Normal University, the area of Xueyuan Street.

There is a section of the neighborhood dedicated to stalls, all of which are small traders selling small things, including those selling women's clothing at almost wholesale prices.

Song Enyan kicked more than 300 yuan in her pocket, walking around.

To be honest, she had passed by this side many times when she was shopping before, but it was the first time she had come here today to carefully choose clothes.

Because of the low prices, there is a large flow of people, and there are a lot of girls, so it is very lively.

At this moment, Song Eun-yeon is like an ordinary female college student, picking and choosing in the stall.

Seriously, Song Eunyan didn't know how to choose clothes at all, what kind of clothes were made of good or bad materials, how to route the lines, etc., she just watched the girls next to her pick out clothes, and she did everything she could.

In the past, when she was rich, she only looked at whether she liked the style or not, and never cared about the material and workmanship.

Anyway, the quality control of high-end goods is still guaranteed.

But now, it's a time and a moment.

Song Enyan also knows the smell of wind and dust and the sense of cheapness that she is talking about, to put it bluntly, it is just two words, gaudy and vulgar.

The color should be bright and eye-catching, and the style should be coquettish and coquettish.

Grasping these two tips, Song Eun-yeon quickly chose her clothes.

A white high-necked tight-fitting undershirt, 28 yuan, a milky white tight-fitting hip-hugging skirt, 50 yuan, a pair of pink stiletto heels with a discount of more than 40, a fur-collared coat jacket with a clearance price of 150 to keep out the cold, and then took a few pairs of cheap stockings.

Song Eunyan carried this pile, as if she was carrying some shady incriminating evidence, and trotted all the way back to the girls' dormitory.

After dinner, the roommates all went out shopping, dating dates, Song Eunyan was alone in the dormitory, changed into the one she had just bought, stepped on cheap high heels that were stuffy and not breathable, and looked at herself in the dressing mirror hanging on the wall for a long time.

"Song Eun-yeon, you're so cheap."

Song Eun-yeon muttered to herself softly, put on a big red lip with lipstick, spread her long chestnut hair, and slightly rolled a wave with a curling iron.

Maybe it was because she was seen by acquaintances like this, but when Song Eunyan went out, she still brought a mask.

On the way to the small hotel outside the school, Song Eunyan's delicate body was constantly trembling, and I don't know if it was because the cheap clothes were not cold and warm, or because of the excitement stimulated by the abnormality of people like herself.

"Knock Knock"

Xu Xu had already turned on the air conditioner, and when he heard a knock on the door, he almost didn't laugh out loud when he opened the door.

"Ouch~"

Xu Yi hugged Song Eunyan's water snake waist.

"It's done very well in service~"

"Tsk, boss~ How many times have you said it?!"

Song Eun-yeon slapped the permission hand.

"Don't do it if you don't pay."

"And this time you'll have to pay first!"

"Like last time, bargain with me when you're done, it's impossible!"

Song Eun-yeon said as she twisted her buttocks, stepped on pink high heels and entered the door, closed the door with her backhand, leaned into her ear, and whispered:

"By the way, I'll tell you good news~"

"This pair of high heels, the quality is very poor, so. Special foot cover~"

"Ready to be squeezed dry?"

Here is a harmonious paragraph.

Although Song Enyan is very good at her mouth, she said that she would squeeze the permission dry, but well, this woman is obviously hard-mouthed.

Originally, she wanted to use all her skills to desperately explode a wave of gold coins in the two days before she was allowed to leave, but after all, her body was too thin and weak, and she really couldn't withstand much tossing, and when she fought until the next day, she could barely get out of bed.

"Oh, Yanyan, can you do it?"

Xu Xu lay lazily on the bed, looked at Song Eunyan, who was twitching like a dead fish, and said with a wicked smile:

"Didn't you say yes to drain my wallet?"

"Why can't you just take five hundred dollars?"

Song Eun-yeon lay on the bed, gritted her teeth, and glared at Xu Xu fiercely.

"Hehe, don't be complacent!"

"If you really have the ability, you can sleep with Xiong Miaomiao!"

"Why haven't you won it after talking about it for so long? I don't think it's you, right?! ”

Every time Song Eun-yeon said that she couldn't get permission, she would take Xiaoxiong out to talk about it.

"Cut, albeit with a hard mouth."

Permission dismissively said:

"Anyway, you only got five hundred, and you don't have the ability, don't blame me~"

Song Eun-yeon was not convinced, grabbed the stockings that were still warm on the bed next to her, and put them directly on the head of the permit.

"Smell it! Tastes great, right?! ”

"This pair of stockings sells for at least a hundred!"

The sweet body scent, mixed with the rich sour smell of being covered in cheap high heels for two days, almost didn't give the permission away.

"Okay, a hundred, a hundred, take it away, ahhhh

In the end, with the help of underwear and stockings, Song Eunyan successfully got an extra 200 yuan.

Finally, it's March, and the temperature is starting to warm up.

All the formalities were prepared, and on Tuesday I took the train to Shanghai and then made a transfer to Tokyo.

Of course, before leaving, I still made an appointment with my sister Jiang Yun for dinner.

After all, it was the first time for the younger brother to go abroad, and he was still alone, but Jiang Yunnuo was really worried, and repeatedly told him to mark the number of the embassy and take a good look at the passport, and also helped the permission buy a Chinese-Japanese transliteration comparison table to facilitate the exchange outside.

"Okay~ I'm not a three-year-old child, don't worry."

Jiang Yunyu sent the permission to the airport, and at the entrance, the permission put his arm around Jiang Yunnuo and smiled softly:

"I'll just go for about five days, and I'll be back soon, and if it goes well, I'll be able to bring back a few designer drawings."

"Sister, you should also prepare during this time, as long as the design drawings are done, our online store can be started."

Xu only told Jiang Yun that he was going abroad, and told others that he was going to a city near Hangzhou to do market research or something.

"Mmmm, remember to report your safety to your sister when you arrive~"

"Uh-huh, definitely."

After saying that, the two hugged each other and kissed each other on the cheek.

The business in the previous life included foreign trade, so the foreign language level is not bad, and I can also speak a little Japanese.

Of course, at that time, the main customers of the license were not in Japan and South Korea, but the women in Japan and South Korea were really fragrant, and they often ran there when the license was fine, so the basic communication was still no problem.

The flight from Shanghai to Tokyo is not long, almost a little longer than to Kunming, about three hours.

For Tokyo, the permit is not particularly familiar, but the main business district is still very familiar, but he came this time, after all, to do business, so he didn't go to the business district much, but took a taxi and went to the living area.

I have to say that taking a taxi here on Wajima is really Nima, and it is close to 200 yuan when you run a few kilometers casually, and it is almost 200 yuan when converted into RMB, no wonder there are few people who take a taxi whether it is a Japanese drama or an anime.

If you have to come here to play, you can come to two or three times and take a look at the more famous attractions, what Hokkaido, Enoshima, Kamakura or something, when you first come, if you are an anime fan, there will indeed be a refreshing feeling, those streets, railroad tracks, really have that two-dimensional feeling.

Especially when junior high school students and high school students get out of school, the convenience stores and trams on the side of the street are full of JK girls wearing beautiful uniforms, there are new Western-style uniforms, and there are also traditional sailor uniforms, if it is summer, when the breeze blows the skirt and blows through the hair of the girls, you can smell a fragrance, which is the smell of youth, which is refreshing.

But, to be honest, if you have to say how beautiful the cherry blossom girls here are, that's not enough, it's just that most of them are very good at dressing up, and in terms of fashion alone, it's indeed a lot higher than in China.

However, if you stay here for a long time, you will only feel very depressed, after all, a narrow island that has raised more than 200 million people, especially in Tokyo, there is a feeling of being breathable everywhere you go, which makes people very uncomfortable.

The place where you can take a taxi is Tokyo, Ueno Ward, which is the old town of Tokyo, and many of the houses are still in the Showa era, dilapidated and rotten, the infrastructure is also very poor, the roads are not as clean as the central area, and there is a lot of garbage, which is completely incompatible with the bustling metropolis and the clean image of Japan in the mouths of various experts in the past.

Most of the people who live here are not in good condition, but this is also a gathering place for many literary and artistic youths, so I found a coffee shop, sat down, and planned my next action while looking at the passers-by. (End of chapter)