Jean Of Bright City 13

Chapter 740: Bitter wine (medium)

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On the east main street Qinglong Street that runs from south to north, the neon lights of a store are constantly flashing, and the whole street is very lively at night.

The light and shadow screens in many shops directly display pictures of women with beautiful makeup, **** clothes and enchanted eyes, as well as pictures of handsome men who are strong and only wearing a pair of underwear, and the pattern in the shop. Rolling and playing, from time to time some price lists will appear.

Ordinary drinks are the cheapest, a glass of liquor also costs 20, 10 beer, some snacks and snacks at least 5 per plate, and some bartenders are more expensive, at least 50 glasses, a small private room if you want a man or woman to accompany the drink At least 300 jumps, there are many special services ranging from 200 to thousands.

The center of the street is blocked by a small shop with facades on both sides, and every 10 shops have a trail.

Many men and women talked and laughed, gathered at the door of some nightclubs, many were talking about prices, and many adult products stores in the middle of the street, gathered many men and women, picking things.

Michelle shook slightly and walked steadily. She tried to restrain the physical disorder caused by alcohol and walked a little hard. This was the first time she came to this street, but her younger brother Mitchell Regular customers.

What Michelle didn't understand was why Jean wanted to bring her to this street, but at this time she was a bit sluggish. Michelle had tried something like alcohol before, but after drinking it once, she took it in her heart. Things are classified as harmful and have not been touched once in more than ten years.

The best night street in this dazzling city began to appear more than 30 years ago. Her family also has a lot of nightclubs on this street. She hates all of Michelle’s heart. She does not understand that many people What is the point of coming late to this place to spread money, not only does it not benefit the body, but it may also increase the financial burden.

But this street is so hot. Michelle once suggested that the street should be punished severely, but Luo Jiahui refused. In this black market transaction, many shops in this street participated. They helped to put some The black funds were laundered, but they are still in business today. The biggest boss behind this street is the family.

The 5th Branch did not search here. At this time, two members of the 5th Section were not far away. One shirt button was open. The drunk stood in front of a stall and talked to a little girl, while the other sat directly On the table in front of the booth.

"You two, stand up for me and wear uniforms. Let your section officer tomorrow submit the report that you two did not wear uniforms correctly when you patrolled, and the attitude was loose. I want to see it personally!"

Along with Michelle's roar, the two 5 subjects immediately hesitated for a while, and then looked at it, but they still laughed, but immediately the two seemed to be frightened, and they hurried to sort out Once the clothes are ready, stand straight and salute.

"Master Secretary, Master Jean!"

Michelle's eyes widened, and the fire seemed to be even more irritable under some unknown component. She stood directly, and Jean grabbed Michelle and pulled her over, smiling at the two. The trembling staff members who were so scared responded.

"I'm sorry, she drank tonight. What she just said hasn't happened yet. Work is hard! Don't get drunk."

Jean said that she was far away by dragging Michelle, and the two stood staring at the same place, completely ignorant of what to do.

"What are you doing, Master Jean?"

Michelle's eyes were human-eating, and she turned her head, but her head was immediately smashed back by Jean's hands, watching Michelle's blood flow up, and Jean sighed helplessly, then stopped.

"Take a break and drink some water. I am a little hungry. How about eating noodles!"

"Master Jean, you are here again. What's your taste tonight?"

The little girl in noodle soup greeted Kin when she saw Jean, but felt a little surprised when she saw Michelle.

"I want seafood, and you! Miss."

Michelle looked at this as it was when Jean came to this street to find the three heads of Sanlian. He brought himself once. Last time, he was an old man running noodle soup.

"No need, just water!"

"Give this lady a clear soup noodle."

Michelle frowned, and the girl did it with some embarrassment. Jean brought a glass of warm water to Michelle. At this time, Michelle was really uncomfortable in her stomach and could not eat anything at all.

"It's better to have some food."

Jean took out a cigarette, took a sip comfortably after lighting it, and then chatted with the girl.

Michelle only knew that the old man had passed away. This is the old man's granddaughter. He worked as a waitress in a restaurant during the day and went to this street to sell noodles at night, because the family owed a lot of money, but recently because of this The reason why the street allows them to open a store is also a large part of the money owed, most of which is the medical expenses of grandpa and the medical expenses of the mother who can only stay at home because of illness.

"Good, continue to work hard, I will come to eat noodles every night!"

Jean said with a smile, although there was no slight wave in Michelle’s face, at this time, she still agreed to eat a bowl of noodles at this point. 3 yuan a bowl of noodles was too much for her. It’s cheaper, but for that girl, maybe it’s hope.

Soon, Jean came with two bowls of noodles, put the clear soup noodles in front of Michelle, and ate it on her own.

"I have a large amount of food, especially at night. If you can't finish it, don't force it, I will eat it for you."

Michelle took a sip of soup, and the taste was indeed good, but she still didn't like to accept such a nutritionally unbalanced thing, and mixed with many high-quality taste agents on the market, the taste was a bit heavy.

Michelle’s head was still dazed, but after eating a few bites of noodles, she felt a little more comfortable in her stomach, but she still couldn’t eat it. After Jean drank the soup, she took Michelle’s. The noodles were eaten.

"The stalls in this street are actually illegal."

Jean put a sentence after putting the bowl down, Michelle looked at him in confusion, and he smiled.

"It hinders the overall operation of the street!"

Michelle said right away that she remembered that the stalls on the document after the bill was passed were all aimed at nearby residents, and a large number of signatures were collected from nearby residents.

It’s true that the stuff sold here is extremely cheap on the upper floor. Most things don’t exceed 10 pieces. In fact, many people who go to the nightclub will come to the stall when they come out to eat. It's not to eat those expensive things in a nightclub.

Being able to collect so many signatures from the several large areas that Qinglong Street runs through made Michelle feel extremely incredible.

"It was I who helped the end of the season together and brought people every night to collect from door to door, so I was able to skip the district board members."

Jean said, holding the noodle bowl and continuing to drink clear soup.

"Sorry, Master Jean, I'm not a child anymore. Please don't use such a childish method. I have made it very clear about our family. My position is the same."

Michelle wanted to get up, but she was still dazed, but her consciousness became clearer, and she seemed more awake than before.

Jean nodded with a smile, then looked at the little girl in the noodle booth.

"Xiaxia, give me acacia beans again!"

Soon a plate was fried crispy, and the beans wrapped in fine meat powder were brought over by Jean. Jean took a bottle of wine, and the beans were evenly placed on a delicate small plate. The small beans come in several colors.

"It's nice to have a look."

"No need!"

With a helpless smile, Jean unscrewed the bottle, took a sip, and lit a cigarette.

"I often eat and drink in these stalls at night like this, sometimes on the lower level, sometimes on the middle level, but recently I often come to the upper level, on this street stall, this noodle stall."

At this time, Xiaoxia was greeting the guests who were facing each other, smiling happily, it seems that because of Jean, the noodle stall always had some female guests passing by every night to sit down and sit in a position next to Jean And, from time to time, Jean would whisper to these guests.

Michelle took a sip of warm water and stared at Jean seriously.

"I often run to some familiar stalls because I am nostalgic. Do you think that girl is happy?"

Michelle squinted past and nodded slightly.

"That’s enough. I can see all this. The little noodle stall is the same too. The old man went a while ago, but I saw his granddaughter replace his seat because of such a stall. It was not easy to get the right to manage, everyone cherishes this opportunity, but here at night will continue to close one by one in the morning, some people away from home can only sleep in the store, etc. Going back in the morning the next morning, the girl would close the booth at 5 o'clock every night, sleep until 7:40, and then take the subway to the work place."

Jean smiled at Michelle and continued to eat beans.

"Is it different from you? Michelle."

For a time, Mi Xueer looked at it, and Xiao Xia had just finished her work. She curled up under the shop. When she curled up, she saw the girl's fatigue.

"She only sleeps 5 to 6 hours a day. After lunch, she will take a nap. Before coming in the afternoon, she will take a nap again. I once asked her to continue this way. The body is bad. If the shop is gone, the mother’s medical expenses will not be paid, is it very similar to your working method? Isn’t she thinking about herself?"

"I'm sorry...Master Jean, I'm different from her.........different!"

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