There are brothels everywhere in Chinatown, and most of the women in them are sold to the United States.
Few Chinese here can start a family, and few can take over a wife, so the demand is huge.
But most of them are inferior, and there are only two famous ones.
After crossing the two streets, Chen Zhenghu looked ahead and said: "There is the Golden Tower just ahead. I have heard of it, but I have never been here!"
His eyes were full of expectation and anxiety. After all, he was reluctant to come to such a high-end place.
I saw a two-story wooden building in front of me, with two rows of colored lanterns hanging outside.
There were oil lamps everywhere inside, and you could see many girls sitting on both sides, chatting with the guests, half of their bodies hidden in the darkness.
Many people are holding bongs or hookahs, and you can even see big bongs puffing away at them.
There are also some girls sitting together in groups of three or two in a brighter place. .
It's a bit like the nightclubs of later generations.
Moreover, many of them are strong men. Although their clothes and whips are similar, their energy and energy are obviously different from those of ordinary Chinese workers.
Obviously someone from Tangkou.
"This one is very unfamiliar. Have you never been here before? Are you talking about business or having fun?" A madam in her twenties came over and said with a smile.
"Yes! Just a few days after we got off the ship!" Chen Zhengwei put his arm around the bustard's waist.
"Is there anything you would like to introduce?"
"Are you in such a hurry?" The madam smiled annoyingly.
"Otherwise? Are you still going to talk to me all night long? Let me tell you, then you will make a lot of money!" Chen Zhengwei laughed.
"Give this good brother of mine two good ones, but don't squeeze him too much. I'm afraid his legs will be weak tomorrow. As for me, I have to be careful!"
Chen Zhengwei just glanced over and saw some other races, such as light-colored blacks, whites, and South Americans. The quality was pretty good.
"Are you all the girls you can admire in Chinatown?" Chen Zhengwei laughed.
"That's right! Who in the entire Chinatown doesn't know about our Jinyu Tower!"
Chen Zhengwei directly chose the one with big boobs first, then the one with a face that matched the aesthetics, and finally selected a white girl and a South American girl.
"That's it! It just so happens that I can study English all night long!"
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Early the next morning, Chen Zhengwei got out of bed and wanted to pee. When he got out of bed, his feet were weak and his waist was extremely sore.
"grass!"
As good as it was last night, it feels so sore now.
While draining the water, I opened the system panel and took a look.
Strength: 1.0 (1.2)
Flexible: 0.8 (0.9)
Constitution: 1.0 (1.1)
Chen Zhengwei cursed again. His measurements yesterday were still 1.1, 0.8, and 1.1.
It even dropped a little today.
I have to do things at night!
Fortunately, there is still one day left to take a good rest today.
Chen Zhengwei cursed and returned to the bed, looking at the two people lying on it, he couldn't help but feel angry.
It's all your fault!
Immediately, he became jealous and kicked one of them on the buttocks. As a result, the two of them fell into a deep sleep and groaned twice.
Chen Zhengwei sat aside and took out a cigarette and lit one.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Chen Zhenghu asked from outside: "Are you up?"
"Wait for me for ten minutes!" Chen Zhengwei said loudly, put on his clothes, and threw two one-dollar coins on the table as a tip for them.
As a result, I didn't take more than two steps, and I felt my back was sore. I turned around and put the two dollars back into my pocket bitterly.
It's all their fault that my back is sore and my feet are weak, so why should I tip?
As he held his waist and went out, he saw Chen Zhenghu making a move with him.
"I told you not to be squeezed too hard last night. Your feet are weak, how can you do anything?" Chen Zhengwei suddenly cursed angrily.
"Isn't it the same for you?" Chen Zhenghu winked.
"Can you be like me? In half a day at most, I can be full of energy!" Chen Zhengwei sneered.
The two left Jinyu Tower and passed by yesterday's pharmacy. Chen Zhenghu wanted to ask.
Only then did Chen Zhengwei discover that the pharmacy was actually a martial arts gym, but there was a gate next to it as the door of the martial arts gym, with the name of the Lin Family Martial Arts Gym hanging on it.
In fact, the martial arts gym is in the backyard of the pharmacy, and there are shouts and shouts early in the morning.
Chen Zhengwei took a look and saw that there were about seven or eight people practicing boxing inside.
"This martial arts school is opened by Dr. Lin? What does it teach?" Chen Zhengwei asked with great interest.
He likes Dr. Lin's business experience very much. He beats and saves people regardless of family.
Beat people first, then save them, and you can still earn some money for medical expenses.
This is called creating market demand.
"Mr. Lin taught Cai Li Fo Quan." Chen Zhenghu said.
Chen Zhengwei understood immediately and became interested. Cai Lifu is a famous boxer in Guangdong Province and has good actual combat ability. He has heard of it to some extent.
He is mainly interested in Cai Li Fuquan's weapon fighting style. As long as he can get started, he can improve it a little bit.
Although the gun is fast within seven steps and accurate and fast beyond seven steps, there are always times when it is not suitable to use the gun.
After the two of them entered, they saw Dr. Lin. Chen Zhengwei looked at the doctor's neck and shoulders. Even though he was wearing a mandarin jacket, he could see that the doctor's trapezius muscles were a bit taller than the average person's and his neck was thicker than the average person's.
Obviously he has real ability.
After Chen Zhenghu asked about the man yesterday, Chen Zhengwei asked: "Doctor Lin, are you teaching people to practice martial arts?"
"What do you do?" Doctor Lin looked up at him and asked first.
"He came here to do business just a few days after we got off the ship!"
"It's rare for people to come here to do business. Are they from Nanyang or the inland?"
"Taishan people"
"Learn boxing from me for two yuan a month!" Dr. Lin said thoughtfully.
He had a good impression of Chen Zhengwei and Chen Zhenghu.
Although the two of them didn't go into details yesterday, he also figured out that the man was attacked, and the two of them found out and sent him over.
Moreover, Chen Zhengwei also left a few dollars for medical expenses.
It shows that Chen Zhengwei is a decent person and has some money, so he is suitable for practicing martial arts.
Although he is a little older, it is not a big problem.
Those who open martial arts schools like them like to take on wealthy apprentices.
Rich disciples not only have more money but also have wider connections. Recruiting a few more such disciples can increase the influence of the martial arts gym and provide a place for other disciples to go.
Otherwise, if you learn martial arts, you will end up fighting bravely in the hall and working hard for others.
"You won't hide it, right?" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.
"Why don't you pass it down and wait to be taken into the coffin? It's not that I don't teach, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn!" Doctor Lin glared at him angrily.
"It's just a joke! When I have free time tomorrow, I'll come and become my disciple!" Chen Zhengwei said with a laugh.
The two of them went to see Chen Fengyu again, who was loading goods at the door of the grocery store. When Laoyuan saw the two of them, he nodded, indicating that it had been taken care of.
Chen Zhengwei laughed and gave Chen Fengyu a thumbs up.
As long as you have enough money, you can always find people to do things.
The two returned to the hotel. Chen Qiaoniang almost cried when she saw Chen Zhengwei, her little face twitching.
"Brother, you're back, I'm worried to death!"
"Going to do something last night! You two clean up and go downstairs for dinner."
After dinner, several people returned to the hotel to rest. Chen Zhengwei asked Chen Zhenghu: "Is there anyone who is more reliable, bold, restless, and dares to do things?"
"How many..." Chen Zhenghu thought for a while and said. "Zhengwei, what do you want to do?"
"You need to find people first. As for what to do, let me think about it. If you can't do it alone, you can only do it with more people!" Chen Zhengwei said.
Chen Zhenghu nodded. He had killed several people last night and became a lot more courageous.
He knew that Chen Zhengwei was restless, and he also knew that he definitely wanted to do something big.
Last night, he and Chen Zhengwei went to Jinyu Tower again, and he felt restless.
Who doesn't want to wear high-end clothes every day, sleep with two beautiful men in his arms, and eat well and drink spicy food every day?
The two rested until the evening. Chen Zhengwei looked at the data and returned it to 1.1, 0.9, and 1.1.
Although I haven't returned to my best condition, it's enough.
Chen Zhengwei put on a clean suit, put on a top hat, stuffed the gun into his waist, took the civilized stick and went out with Chen Zhenghu.
After leaving Chinatown, walk down a street and there is a Patty Bar, which is a gathering place for Irish people in the nearby neighborhood.
Chen Zhengwei stood on the roadside, looking at the bar diagonally opposite from a distance, while Chen Zhenghu was hiding in a nearby alley.
It was getting dark at this time, and Chen Zhengwei was wearing decent clothes. From a little distance away, you couldn't tell that he was Chinese, so he didn't attract anyone's attention.
Now there is only one last question left, that is, Chen Zhengwei doesn't know what the boss of the Irish gang looks like, he only knows that his name is Nick Byrne.
I hope he won't be too low-key when he comes in and out, otherwise he may not be able to recognize him.
