Seeing a group of men gathered around, the white man was very proud. He magically took out a large pile of colorful tickets from the short cabinet next to him. While tapping the tickets on his palm, he shouted to everyone: "Ladies, no tickets required, gentlemen." 20 per person, you can enter after buying, and the show will start immediately. Hot! hot! hot!" For fear that the patrons would not understand, he said it three times in one breath, and made an extremely exaggerated gesture to describe the woman's talent.
"Didn't you say you don't want tickets?" When they heard that they still wanted to buy tickets, everyone seemed to have been poured cold water on them. Their hearts dropped, and they shook their heads and sighed.
"That's right, ladies don't need tickets, but gentlemen can get one each." The white man continued to promote, "It will be better if you all watch together, so hurry up and buy, the show will start soon."
Dong Qiangqiang suppressed a smile in his heart and looked at the people in front of him coldly.
The two young boys briefly studied the menu of the dance hall and continued walking forward.
Mei Yifei and Niu Tongsheng stood in front of two different windows, one on the left and one on the right, trying to see the scenery inside through the thick navy blue velvet curtains, but the distance between the curtains was very small. You will be able to see the colorful lights flashing from time to time inside, but you will not be able to see anything else. You can only hear the faintly dynamic electronic dance music coming from inside.
The two looked at each other wordlessly, and followed the two boys who just left.
Seeing everyone's joy, Lao Cheng was not embarrassed that he had heard the wrong advertisement. He was about to follow everyone's footsteps and leave, but he was unexpectedly grabbed by the elated Sister Zhao: "Why are you going?"
"You need to buy a ticket, and I'll go to other places." Mr. Cheng tried to break free from Sister Zhao's arm, but Sister Zhao's hands were like powerful crab claws, and Lao Cheng's arm was unable to be pulled out.
"In this place in Germany, you have to tip even when you go to the restroom. You still want to find a restaurant that you can visit for free?" Sister Zhao sneered, "All you earn here is the colorful tickets in your men's wallets, and it's free? What a dream. Right? Give up this idea as soon as possible and come with me to take a look, maybe there is a free bill inside." She said while looking in through the ajar door.
"This... it's better for you to go in and take a look. I'll hang out with Xiao Dong and the others." Mr. Cheng refused, but Sister Zhao refused to let go. He had no choice but to persuade her, "In a public place How is it appropriate to pull and pull? Let go now."
"Other places are afraid of tugging, but I'm really not afraid here." Sister Zhao looked at Lao Cheng with a ferocious smile, "If you keep pushing back, don't blame me for going back and telling my sister that you entered a foreign girl's little pink room."
"Hey, Xiao Zhao... don't talk nonsense." Lao Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not like you don't know that your sister has a bad heart. Just in case you turn around..."
"Come on, hurry up and follow me in. Maybe you can see everything you want to see if you have time." Sister Zhao opened Lao Cheng's pocket without any explanation, pretending to take the money.
"Hey, I'll do it myself..." Lao Cheng reluctantly took out a 20-mark note and handed it to the white man with distress.
When the white man saw that the door was finally open, he felt good and opened the door with a smile on his face and made a "please" gesture at the same time.
Without even looking at Dong Qiangqiang at the door, Sister Zhao coaxed and coaxed Lao Cheng into the nightclub.
Dong Qiangqiang thought that everyone would go in, which would be much easier for him, but he didn't expect that they were divided into two teams in the blink of an eye. However, he soon figured out that with someone as domineering as Sister Zhao watching over him, it was unlikely that Lao Cheng would be able to do anything, so his top priority was to keep up with the other four people.
After trying to understand this section, Dong Qiangqiang raised his head and wrote down the name of the dance hall, then chased in the direction where Niu Tongsheng and others left.
Although it was his first time here and he was not familiar with the street conditions, he was tall and fast. After chasing for a few dozen meters, he saw two other boys in the same group: Xiao Hua and Xiao Zheng. Xiaohua was queuing up in a long, winding queue, while Xiao Zheng was looking up dreamily under a guitar-shaped neon light at the street corner.
Dong Qiangqiang didn't know what he was watching so fascinatedly. He was curious when he suddenly received a call from Dong Yiqing. "I got the books you asked me to pick up from the post office, but there's something going on at the prison."
"What's going on?" Dong Qiangqiang said, staring at Xiao Zheng and Xiaohua at the same time. Fortunately, they didn't move, but Niu Tongsheng and Mei Yifei were nowhere to be seen. Dong Qiangqiang had a vague feeling about something bad. , quickened his pace and ran in the direction of Xiao Zheng.
"The prison said that starting from this week, the number of visits will be changed to once a month, half an hour each time, with a maximum of two people at a time. So I could only leave the book there and ask them to transfer it to Lu Wei for me."
"Once a month?" Dong Qiangqiang asked suspiciously, "Did they tell you about this when you went to the prison last week?"
"I didn't say it last time. I said it suddenly today." Dong Yiqing recalled and confirmed.
Dong Qiangqiang secretly thought that this change might also be related to the New York terrorist attack, but he was eager to find someone now, so he said absently and perfunctorily: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Is there anything else?"
"Thank you for introducing Wang Shunan to me. She is very nice. I have started working at the Green Castle Nursing Home, two days a week, and I just got off work now." Dong Yiqing seemed to hear the loud music and voices from Dong Qiangqiang's side, She asked doubtfully, "Are you outside?"
"I'll call you later." Dong Qiangqiang had already walked up to Xiao Zheng as he spoke. Before he could speak, Xiao Zheng said to him excitedly: "Yes, it's right here! I found it."
Although Dong Qiangqiang didn't understand what he had found, he still knew the priorities of the matter and asked urgently: "Do you know where Mei Yifei and Niu Tongsheng went?"
"Did you see the number 36 on the neon sign in the shape of a guitar? In 1960, this was the club where the Beatles took their first steps as a band. It was also here that they signed a contract with EMI Records, and from then on It’s out of control and has become popular all over the world. This is the .asxs where they counterattacked from a silk band to a legendary master, just like the singularity before the Big Bang..." The other party’s incoherent expression made Dong Qiangqiang instantly understand: This is a Beatles fans. He could only patiently ask again, but Xiao Zheng had no clue. Dong Qiangqiang could only say, "Don't go too far here, listen to your cell phone," and ran towards Xiaohua again.
But what frustrated him was that Xiaohua didn't pay attention to those two people, and before Dong Qiangqiang asked again, he rushed into the "banana'stable-dance" ballroom in front of him without hesitation.
Dong Qiangqiang quickly took out his cell phone and was about to call Mei Yifei. Unexpectedly, his cell phone rang first, and this time it was Sister Zhao. He immediately answered the call with joy. Then he couldn't wait to ask first: "Sister Zhao, did you see Mei Yifei and Niu Tongsheng?"
"Xiao Dong, come here quickly." Sister Zhao's crying voice came over the phone, "Old Cheng... he got into a fight with someone..."
The moment he heard the other party's words, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly wanted to laugh for no reason: What does it mean to have a leaky house when it rains all night, and what does it mean to have a leaky boat hit by a strong wind? What does it mean to pull a cart across the fields, bumping every step, and what does it mean to burn the back of your head by eating sugar cakes? . Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but said: I'm in a hurry, let's come together.
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