Chapter 172 Canal Street
"Boss, I'm awake!" Dara changed her clothes and stood at the door with an excited look on her face.
Red and green combinations are annoying. It means that the most common way to wear clothes is to use red and green combinations.
Dala dressed in this way, with a big red T-shirt, green casual pants, and a pair of white shoes. She looked at her dark face. No matter how she looked, she felt inexplicably funny.
"Come in!"
After seeing Dara, Yu Zhigan's anger was a little relieved. This guy probably didn't mean it. He slept for a few hours, not too sleepy. He pointed to the sofa: "You sit there, I'll wash up and set off!"
"Okay boss!"
Dara did not walk to the sofa and sat down, but walked to the mirror and kept fiddling with his own style. It seemed that he was very satisfied with his outfit. In the eyes of black people, the colorful ones were the best outfit.
Yu Zhi took a dry shower and changed into a black sportswear. After taking a look at Dara, who was still tidying up her hair, he took out the white hat he had bought before and threw it over: "Don't tidy it up, bring it with him!"
"Oh, OK!"
Five minutes later, Yu Zhigan and Dala, wearing a small white hat, red top, green pants, and white sneakers, walked on the streets of Amsterdam.
The Netherlands is a bicycle kingdom. The country has a high bicycle ownership, with more than 10 million vehicles. If there are wise people here, they will make money. After all, the Dutch like to ride bicycles.
Amsterdam's biggest feature is not its classical buildings, bicycles everywhere, and various traditional but unpalatable food, but its red light district.
As one of the few legal and majestic areas in the world, every year, tourists who want to enjoy the special services of the Netherlands are endless. The number of tourists received every year exceeds that of Belgium and the four Nordic countries next door.
The Three Canal Area is the location of the largest red light district in the Netherlands, and the place with the most tourists and the most visited people every year.
It is about four o'clock in the afternoon now. The Netherlands should have a relatively high latitude and longitude. The sky has gradually darkened. Street lights on the roadside are slowly turning on. Soon, some shops around have also powered up their signs. In the night when the lights are on, it has become particularly beautiful.
The hotel Yu Zhigandian is not very far from the canal, and it takes only a few minutes to walk. Now walking on the street, you can see all kinds of women, carrying small bags, walking, or riding bicycles, rushing towards the canal. They are busy going to work.
In addition, tourists have also begun to move towards the areas on both sides of the canal, and some people are going to experience some special restaurants on both sides of the canal.
Some people appreciate the overlapping mountains, proud peaks, snow-white skin, black grasslands, and exotic style on the canal.
In the Netherlands, you can find women from any country you want, even a nation with only a few hundred people in the world. As long as you can afford enough prices and taste heavy enough, they will meet all your needs.
In five minutes, Yu Zhigan and others arrived at the edge of the canal, a very prosperous street, close to the river bank on the right, surrounded by various restaurants, which were restaurants on the river, selling some traditional Dutch, British, French and Chinese food.
The first choice for Chinese people to go abroad is often local delicacies. Yu Zhigan is not very interested in eating it. After watching it for a long time, he couldn't find it. He looked at Dala: "Dala, what dish are you planning to eat?"
"Dara?"
"Dala!"
Yu Zhigan shouted Dala twice, but the guy still had no reaction. He gently pushed the guy with his hand. Dala then turned his head suddenly: "Head, you call me?"
"I'll ask you what dish you want to eat!"
"Boss, I can eat anything. Boss, what are those women doing when they stand behind the glass?"
After Dara finished speaking, she pointed to a building across the road.
This building is the first building in Canal Street in the Netherlands, called the Dreamland (those who have been to the Netherlands should know it?), it is a relatively old-fashioned place for Canal Street. To put it bluntly, it is a flesh-and-hearted place.
On the first floor of the three-story building, there is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass. About every meter, there is a sexy beauty in her body sitting on a bench, standing up from time to time, making some tempting actions to seduce passers-by.
As an indigenous person in South Africa, he has always lived in the countryside and has not gone out to take a good tour when he comes to Cape Town.
Dala is obviously a rustic old hat who has just entered the city. When he saw this scene, his eyes would have been attracted long ago. If Yu Zhi hadn't been beside him, he wouldn't dare to walk away. He probably would have been lying outside the window and drooling wildly.
"Calve your saliva, and I'll take you here after dinner!" After saying that, Yu Zhigan pulled Dala into a Chinese restaurant. After thinking about it, Yu Zhigan thought it would be better to eat Chinese food. He hadn't eaten Chinese food for a while, and it was so delicious.
When I entered the restaurant, I saw several white and black waiters wearing traditional cheongsams standing at the door, saying a half-baked welcome, and let it go.
Yu Zhigan looked at the situation inside: "Find a quieter place, Chinese people, follow the Chinese way!"
When eating in a Chinese restaurant abroad, you must find a Chinese restaurant where the chef is and show your identity to the waiter in advance. Otherwise, the Chinese food you eat will be so unpleasant that you may be suspicious of what you are eating, not sour or sweet.
Yu Zhigan has never figured out a little. Among the various novels he has read, what kind of Chinese cooking skills can conquer the world. After living abroad for so long, he found that no matter how delicious the food is, it does not meet other people's eating habits, so he can try it at most and will not eat it every day.
Yu Zhigan used to be poor, so he maintained his own habit of cooking. He didn't know how to cook Western food, so he could only stir-fry potatoes and braised pork. So after staying in South Africa for a year or two, Yu Zhigan still likes to eat Chinese food very much, and his living habits have not changed. Chinese food is the most delicious.
After choosing a location close to the street, Yu Zhigan sat down. The view here was very good. You could see the window on the other side of the street. Now, as long as the window is in this street, women have begun to start to stand in one after another.
A whole street, all the windows were lit, and women of all kinds of skin colors stood inside, white, black, brown, yellow, from all over the world, wearing all kinds of clothes.
Chapter completed!