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Chapter 242, should kill, should not help

These young people may have No. 1 in Chinatown. When passers-by saw their faces with a less obvious disgusting expression, they would also avoid them.

Seeing this situation, Nan Yi pulled the two little girls and avoided them.

"Dad, why are there too short mules in Chinatown?"

"Why can't there be a place here? Where there are people, there will be benefits, and if there are interests, there will be huge profits."

"No, I thought it was like "The Godfather" and was holding a Chicago printer in my hand. As long as I was fighting, I would hold it in my hand."

"That's a movie, you're taking it seriously."

Nan Yi said, but his eyes were looking at the young people walking straight towards them, thinking in his mind whether these people were blind and could not see a group of vicious spirits standing beside him?

After suppressing the fire, Nan Yi was about to deal with the unrestrained disaster with a shame, but the eyes of one of the short young men made him want to kill.

I saw the three-inch Ding's eyes rolling on the faces of the two little girls, and a trace of lewdness appeared at the corners of her eyes.

Nan Yi held two little girls and was about to pass by the young people, but Sanchuang Ding did not intend to let them go. He took two quick steps and blocked Nan Yi in front of him.

"Don't hurry to leave, newcomer, do you understand the rules of Chinatown?"

"I just came here to travel. I don't know what rules are here. May I ask, have I violated the rules here?"

"Hahaha, traveling, that's not what we have taken root here. It's okay. Our Chinatown welcomes tourists like you very much, it's so fun."

Sanchuang Ding smiled and quickly made way aside, but when Nan Yi and the others walked away, he said to a person next to him: "Follow up, I want to know where they live."

On the other side, Nan Yi, who was walking away, was touching the colonel's ears, "Do you remember the shortest one just now?"

"Remember."

"Look at the bottom of it. I need to know what his parents do and whether there are any relatives in the family who are mixed up with evil spirits. If there is no problem, just do things and don't come forward by yourself and find black people in Queens."

“Are there any specific requirements?”

"Find someone who knows cooking skills. Before he dies, chop his thing up and fry it with good butter for him to eat. It's 70% cooked. If his family is an ordinary person, there is no need to disturb him. If it's a mixed-rat, please make their family neat."

“Boss, so creative.”

"So quickly."

"There are people who specialize in doing this kind of work, collect money and do things cleanly."

"That's the best."

After talking to the colonel, Nan Yi walked to the side of the two little girls again, and the three of them watched everything about Chinatown with interest.

New York's Chinatown is very big, covering dozens of streets, but in addition to the several streets that support the scene, it looks quite prosperous and peaceful. As soon as you turn into a narrow street, the style changes immediately, the streets become dark, the air pressure becomes lower, and the colors of the lights become ambiguous, as if you can still hear the sound of mahjong washing.

On both sides, you can also see a woman smoking with her back against the wall or with one leg bent and her high heels are buckled against the wall.

Nan Yi glanced at it and roughly understood that the street was filled with underground casinos and underground prostitutes, and there might be "kitchen" and "dining restaurant", so he led the two little girls away quickly.

Nan Yi was very disappointed with this place, which was really different from the Chinatown he saw more than ten years later.

At that time, Chinatown passed by the New York police's thunder piercing hole and had become a tourist area. But now it is almost the same as Kowloon Village, and it is simply a breeding ground for sin.

Back to the main street of Guangming, Nanyi walked all the way and looked into the restaurants on both sides of the street to see which restaurant has more yellow skin.

As I walked, I saw that a store with the Jinding Pavilion sign was mostly yellow, so Nan Yi decided to settle for dinner here.

When I walked into the store, I looked at someone else's table and saw that there were both Sichuan, Shandong and Guangdong, and there was a hodgepodge of a table. It seemed that this place was also a modified Chinese Chinese cuisine, and it was a beautiful dish other than the four major cuisines [see the author's].

After finding a seat to sit down, Nan Yi recruited a waiter.

“Can you speak Chinese?”

"Yes." said the waiter: "International students."

"That's right, let's find out, is there a chef who has just arrived from China and hasn't returned the skills to the ancestors?"

“There is one, I just arrived less than a month.”

“What kind of cuisine?”

"It seems to be from Zhejiang Province, and the ones cooked are Zhejiang cuisine."

After thinking about it, Nan Yi thought that those who came from Zhejiang Province at this time were probably from Wenzhou City, and most of them were Oujiang cuisine.

"Then please tell the chef, let's make a good deal of seven dishes and one soup, and make it his best. I'll give you 10% more tips, and you can share with the chef."

The waiter smiled and said "Thank you".

Nan Yi and the others followed four teams, but there were only two or three kittens who really liked to eat Chinese food. They were lucky enough to accept Chinese food. Many times they could eat with Nan Yi, otherwise they would have to take turns to get rid of their stomachs.

"Dad, we've been in New York for several days. When will we go to Hollywood?"

"If you are willing to go by yourself, you can go tomorrow. If you want to be with your dad, wait a little longer. Dad still has a lot of work to be busy here."

"Oh, you won't be done yet when we start school, right?"

"No, I will definitely set aside time to take you to Hollywood and take you to the White House. There is no need to hurry other places. Dad will take you there in the future."

"Godfather, will we come to Lianguo next year?" Fan Hongdou asked.

"Well, come on, this year is a little special. There are so many things for my godfather. Next summer vacation, my godfather will take you to a few more countries. When you grow up, you will travel by yourself and try to go all over the world before you become an adult."

Just as Nan Yi was talking, a woman walked in at the door of Jinding Pavilion, glanced at the store, and was about to walk towards the cash register, but halfway through, she stopped and retreated for two steps, glanced at Nan Yi and the others' table, then walked forward two more steps, turned her head and glanced at him again.

The woman took out her smile hidden under her fatigue and pressed it on her face, turned around and walked towards Nanyi and the others' table.

"Nan Yi, long time no see."

"Long time no see, classmate Qu." Nan Yi turned around and looked around, "When did you come to Yiguo?"

"Can I sit down?" Qu Liuyan pointed to the empty seat.

"Look at me." Nan Yi said blamingly: "I'm so sorry, please sit, please sit."

Qu Liuyan sat down unceremoniously, and then said in a hurry: "I came not long after I graduated."

"Oh, graduate school? Which university?"

When Qu Liuyan heard Nan Yi’s question, she was a little embarrassed and paused and said, “I haven’t continued to study.”

"Tsk tsk, working in New York, is it in the embassy?"

Nan Yi's question made Qu Liuyan even more embarrassed. She didn't know how to answer. Could it be that I came to Yiguo through marriage, or was I married an old man who thought he was a rich man but was actually a pauper?

Looking at the difficult look on Qu Liuyan's face, Nan Yi immediately had three speculations: First, he did not obey the distribution and went to work in a foreign company in China, and was sent to a Yi country; second, he came here through informal channels; third, he married the United States and had a green card.

But soon, Nan Yi eliminated the first guess. There was nothing shameful about working in a US company, and it would not be impossible to answer.

A top student from Peking University would not have to come through illegal channels, so it is highly likely that it is the third type.

"get married?"

"Um."

Well, Nan Yi guessed it, he was very happy and said in his heart, "It's time!"

He still remembers that Qu Liuyan was so passionate and passionate when she debated with Zhou Maode.

What "We were behind in the past, but I believe that with our efforts, our country will definitely catch up with Western countries..." What "I believe that there will be bread, milk, and private cars will sooner or later, as long as we work tirelessly, as long as we are willing to sacrifice..."

These words were still confronting Nan Yi's ears, but the owner who said this had already come to Yiguo, and he was using a shameful method, hehe!

Nan Yi was having a secret fun here, and Qu Liuyan opened her mouth over there, "Nan Yi, are you doing well now?"

With a brain teaser, Nan Yi secretly speculated that such an opening remark would either have to borrow money or ask him to do things.

"Not very good. I was assigned to work for a year and returned to the village with the idea of ​​driving the common prosperity of the village. Who knew that dreams were good, but reality was cruel, too difficult, and too difficult.

Later something happened and I couldn't stay in the village anymore. We happened to be close to Xiangwu, so I went to Xiangwu and owed a lot of debts to get it done.

I thought that I could pick up money everywhere, but who knew it was difficult to get along there. After searching for it, I found a job to be a nanny for the children, and they were the two of them…”

Nan Yi pointed to the guide Ruoyan and Fan Hongdou, "They are my boss's daughters. They come to travel in China during the summer vacation, so I, as a nanny, naturally have to follow me. By the way, I happened to meet you. I came here for two days and found that it is easy to make money here. I guess you are living a good life now.

Can you...can you lend me some money for the sake of our alumni. Not much, just $4,000, and I will pay it back to you as soon as possible."

After saying that, Nan Yi looked at Qu Liuyan with a hopeful look, pretending that he couldn't see Qu Liuyan as if he was stuffed with a mouthful of dung.

"I...I." Qu Liuyan said stutteringly: "Nan Yi, you have found the wrong person. I am not in a good life and I can't help you at all. Sorry, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Student Qu, don't leave. There is no 4,000, it's okay to have a little less, 2,000, if it doesn't work, 1,000 is OK... Otherwise, 500..."

The more Nan Yi shouted, the faster Qu Liuyan's steps were, and she walked out of the Jinding Pavilion in three seconds. She found a corner and started laughing profusely. As she smiled, tears overflowed from her eyes.

"Dad, this aunt is pretty, why don't you help me?" Nan Ruoyan, who had been holding it in for a while just now, asked quickly when he saw Qu Liuyan leaving.

"How do you know that they are asking me for help?"

"Hmph, I'm not stupid. I saw this aunt as soon as she entered the hotel. At first, she wanted to pretend that she didn't see you, but then she turned back, making it clear that she wanted to ask you for something."

"My family is really smart and has learned to observe the words and expressions. Not everyone in trouble should help us. Some people are worth helping, and some people are not worth helping. The aunt just now is not worth helping."

"Oh, that's how it's."
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