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156. Faces on the Car Window (Happy Weekend)(1/2)

Yun Song stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a handkerchief, and I will go up and see what the sneaky situation is."

A boatman hurriedly took out his handkerchief and handed it to him: "Master, please use my one, I have soaked this one with a boy's urine..."

"I'll do it!" Yun Song was about to cover his nose, but he quickly threw it back when he heard this.

"I want a handkerchief to cover my nose to prevent the smell. What's the point of giving me a handkerchief that has been soaked in a boy's urine!"

After changing to a handkerchief, Yun Song asked, "There is nothing like a boy urinating black and blood on it, right?"

Dou Dayan, who handed him a handkerchief, swears: "Absolutely not. This is what I got from the hands of the Paramount Red Sister Wuer, or is it the reward I received after I gave her flowers for our head teacher. If you smell it, it will smell it."

When Yun Song heard this, he waved his hand in disgust.

Looking at Dou Dayan's lustful look, you know that he has repeatedly covered this thing with his nose, and he may have licked it.

After being rejected by him, Dou Dayan fucked like this.

He raised the gauze scarf and placed it on his nose and sniffed it, his face filled with intoxication: "It smells so fragrant, like mellow wine, which lasts for a long time."

Yun Song said, "Donald Dou, is the hot Wu sister who gave you this scarf a good relationship?"

Dou Dayan smiled and said, "Yes, it's our head teacher."

Yun Song said coldly: "According to my knowledge, the sisters and sisters of the Kiln and Wu have a tradition of helping Enke wipe the guys after they finish the work. What do they use to wipe it? Of course, they use a scarf with their carry-ons."

"So, if I think it's good, this scarf will have the smell of your master."

This is a bit ruthless.

Dou Dayan was stunned.

A Er and A San came up and asked, "Brother Big-eyed, are you talking about the good looks of the head sect? This girl is very cruel. She has been abandoned by the head sect because she has a lot of good looks and steals people behind the head sect."

"Yes, it was the foreign devil who stole it, and she still stole it in waves..."

"Wanda wave? Are you talking about one by one?"

"No, it's wave after wave, more than one person!"

"My father, Daxia Dou, then you have to tell us what this foreigner tastes like!"

Dou Dayan's face turned red and white.

When Yun Song saw that these people were unreliable, he had to cover his nose with his sleeve to see the situation of the dead body.

The dead body closed its eyes.

But the eyelids kept shaking.

It seems like I'm going to open my eyes in the next second.

Yunsong was mentally prepared, but it did not open his eyes.

It is an ordinary dead body.

The dead body couldn't see the face clearly, but she could still see the hairstyle clearly.

Its hairstyle is ugly and weird, with hair on both sides of the head, and a braided hair in the middle, and there is no hair elsewhere, especially in front of the head.

Yun Song recognized at a glance that this was not the hairstyle of Han people, but a common hairstyle for Japanese devils.

Dou Dayan saw many Japanese devils in Shanghai, so he immediately recognized them and said, "This man is an Eastern devil. Look at his hair. This hair is exclusive to the warriors in their place. The name is very magical. It is called menstruation leader?"

Yun Song burst into laughter when he heard this: "You are such a talent, this is called Yue Daitou!"

Dou Dayan nodded decently: "Yes, but because they often retain this head shape, it is also called menstruation leading."

Yunsong was powerless to complain.

There is no need to complain.

This name is quite vivid.

He said: "This is indeed an Eastern devil. Didn't you say that a few days ago, the dragons slaughtered the Eastern devils on the Dapu River? This may be one of those Eastern devils."

Lao Beng, a man from the scheming school, shook his head and said, "It's impossible. That's not a few days ago. It happened two months ago. The body that had been in the water for so long should have rotted a long time ago. Even if it didn't rot, it was eaten by fish and turtles."

Big Ben Elephant pointed to the corpse and said, "It has been almost eaten now. Do you believe it has white eels under its eyelids?"

The boss of the boat said frowningly: "Don't say such things, alas, how can we eat white eels in the future?"

Yun Song said: "You are still thinking about how to eat white eels in the future. Shouldn't you consider how to deal with this water drift now?"

"Take it back." Dou Dayan said decisively, "Its death has nothing to do with us, so don't meddle in other people's business."

Yun Song said, "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, and donor Dou's words are wrong."

"Life in the world, suddenly it is like a traveler traveling far away. As the saying goes, a person dies like a lamp that goes out. The dead are the greatest. Since we meet, we should take it ashore to hand it over to the police, and let them determine the identity of the deceased. At that time, we will resolve the injustice, and catch the enemy if it is a vendetta. This is also a good deed."

Dou Dayan sneered: "Master, you are compassionate, this is an admirable virtue. But these little Japanese don't have to worry about it. Shanghai lacks everything, but there is no shortage of Eastern Japanese. They have a lot of things, and it's good to die."

"Okay, throw this water down and let's go to the dock quickly and stop eating on the water."

After experiencing this incident of floating corpses in the water, the group had no appetite at all.

Their sailboats leaned onto the dock.

A prosperous and chaotic world appears before Yunsong.

The wharf of Dapu River is a small society.

Here are all kinds of religions and various people, and the staff are complicated.

There are vendors carrying loads and shouting "What fresh wontons".

There is a man carrying a bag with his shirtless sweat in the autumn wind.

There are also civilized people holding pipes, suits and glasses.

Some steamer whistles were clattering their whistles and approaching the dock in an orderly manner, while some ships were departing.

As soon as Yun Song and his team got on the dock, a group of strong men rushed up with their eyebrows and eyes.

The big stupid elephant was ready to start the fight, which made Dou Dayan laugh: "What are you doing? They are here to make a living."

Sure enough, men flocked to shout:

"Boss, we and Shengji's brothers are both strong..."

"With us, our soldiers are all bad, and they can endure hardships..."

"I want the price low. Boss, uncle, shopkeeper, come to me. The work has not started today. I see that my family has not even made money in the evening chewing grain..."

Dou Dayan shouted: "You are blind, you need to unload our goods? Can you get started? Ah Er and A San, erect the flag!"

A big flag rose along the mast, and the couplet that Yun Song had seen appeared again:

Eight hundred miles of rivers, the grace spreads to Shanghai; thousands of years of true religion, the great roads lead to the sky!

Seeing the man surrounding the flag, he quickly moved away in awe.

Not far away, a few men were fighting against arm wrestling. When they saw the flag rising, they stood up and rushed over: "Hey, which of our ship is this?"

Dou Dayan kicked a wooden board and flew towards them.

When the man broke the wooden board, he stared at him and looked frightened: "Oh, yes, Big-eyed Brother is back! Big-eyed Brother, you are back!"

"Go back and report to the head sect. Big-eyed Brother is back!"

"Brother Big Eyed, Brother Big Eyed, why are you on this ship? Where is Master Zhang?"

Dou Dayan changed his honesty and simple manner in front of Yun Song. He was serious and his voice was majestic and powerful:

"Shut up! What are you talking nonsense in this kind of place? Have you forgotten the rules of helping you?"

The men shivered, and someone smiled flatteringly: "Brother Big Eyed, don't be angry. You have been walking for too long this time. Brothers and others are worried about you, so now I will inevitably be excited when I see you."

Dou Dayan winked at A Er and A San.

A Er walked up to Yunsong and said, "Master Taoist, come with me, I'll arrange food and accommodation for you."

A Sanze said to the boss of the boat: "You lead the guys with me, and I'll take you to Simalu for a good time."

The boat owner and the boatmen were flattered when they heard this: "Simalu? Can we enter Simalu?"

There are four very famous roads in Shanghai, namely Yima Road, Erma Road, Sanma Road and Sima Road.

Among them, the four roads have a unique reputation. This road faces east and west. Its eastern section is the publishing center of newspapers and books. Every day, famous reporters, writers and cultural elements gather.

The adjacent western section is a famous prostitute who sits at home waiting for flower collectors to favor. It has the most outstanding romantic place in Shanghai, and is known as the No. 1 red light district in Shanghai.

This is the place where brothels in Shanghai are different from other cities. Because of the four roads, the brothel women with beautiful romances and beautiful shadows are entangled with the most advanced cultural publishing industry in the contemporary world.

As we all know, most literati are older than others.

The fallen women were on the same street with the literati. After work, the literati could get together for three or five, drink some wine and have a cannon before going home.

No matter how you look at this kind of thing, it is not serious. In order to make it appear serious, literati use newspapers to package women in the streets. In this regard, the most enviable scene of missteps in all dynasties and all over the country appears:

The fallen woman on Sima Road was packaged by newspaper literati as a fashion pioneer in Shanghai and a destination for prostitution experts in the country.

Yunsong is not an old lady, but he has also heard of the charm of Simalu, so he wanted to see it:

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I am a practitioner of Taoism, and my sex is good for me. As the saying goes, wine is poison through the intestines, color is a steel knife scraping the bone, wealth is a tiger going down the mountain, and qi is the root of trouble!"

"Wine, sex, wealth and energy are the enemies of us who practice Taoism and our weaknesses. Today I want to challenge my weaknesses!"

A Er winked at him and said, "I understand the Taoist priest's meaning, but what does Simalu mean? It's just a bunch of meat that makes people feel bad. I'll take you to Paramount, and all the high-end goods are there!"

Yun Song quickly waved his hand: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, donor A Er, you are too vulgar. So when will we set off?"

"Let's go now!"

A Er and A San changed their eyes and then took away the people they were responsible for.

Yunsong pretended to turn a blind eye to this.

The goods transported by Dou Dayan and his group were definitely not as simple as tea. Otherwise, when they left Baiyue Village, Dou Dayan would not insist on moving some of the goods out of the steamer cargo and storing them on their ship.

In addition, he also saw the wink that Dou Dayan gave to A Er and A San just now.
To be continued...
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