The villain is invincible

Chapter 96 The Third World (2 in [-] Chapter [-])

"Miss Qianqian will definitely be invited to the reception tomorrow night."

"After all, among the traditional prostitutes like Changsantangzi, only Miss Qianqian can compete with those emerging prom courtesans." "So I want to ask Miss Qianqian... this What do you think I should do?"

"I'm so scared~"

After finishing speaking, Mai Fan also made a gesture of hugging himself, but his eyes were fixed on Qian Qian, showing a signal to him for help.

"This... this young man... are you being too flattering?"

"Even if I can be invited to participate, it's just a dance partner. After all, the real inviter of this banquet...is a policeman from the sea..."

"Oh..." Speaking of this, Qianqian was a little stunned, and she covered her mouth: "I understand, I said, Yingying, this little fan from your family is young, but he is very thoughtful. But it is very cunning."

"Master Mai wants to use the identity of the person behind me to find a reasonable excuse for your mission failure...?"

"If you enter the banquet, you meet a dancer you know well, and then you are pulled in front of the police chief."

"Then your plan for tomorrow night, even if it fails, has a reasonable excuse."

"After all, when you go to the dance, it's not that you don't want to do it, it's that you are surrounded by a group of policemen after you go in, and there is no chance to start."

"Wait until the dinner is over, and you will take me back to Qingqianzhai in front of everyone's eyes."

"This process... you will definitely let your peers see it, and then, until the next morning, your classmates can only complain that you are greedy for flowers and make mistakes, and will not give you more deductions. hat."

That's right!
Mai Fan clapped his hands: "It's really the girl Qianqian praised by everyone, this heart is made of Qiqiao Liuli."

"I just said the first paragraph, and the girl will fill in the cause and effect for me."

"It's just that the girl knows my plan... Are you willing to help me with this little favor?"

"Miss Qianqian, look at me so young, I still want to live."

This man is young, but his face is surprisingly thick.

Qianqian mingled in the third hall, and rarely saw such a 'magnificent' guest.

She looked up and down Mai Fan with her beautiful eyes, and smiled: "Master Mai wants me to help you, it's a small matter."

"But in this matter, what good is it for me to help you?"

Mai Fan didn't speak, he took out a purse in his arms, "snack", and threw it on the table.

"Since you think I'm a layman, promise, that's all the benefits a layman can give you."

Looking at the purse embroidered with gold and silver threads:  …

She stretched out a finger and pushed it back in front of Mai Fan.

"I don't need these... If I ask for money..." She glanced at Yingying beside her: "I want to ask for something else from Young Master Mai."

"Oh?" Mai Fan sat up straight: "What are you asking for? As long as I can do it, I will agree."

Qian Qian shook her head: "I haven't made up my mind yet. I just looked at the young master and wanted to find peace of mind for my future."

"If something happens to me later, I will ask the young master to remember today's promise and help Qianqian."

At this time, Mai Fan became serious. He handed over to Qianqian and said to the other party, "Deal?"

After hesitating for a while, he also handed over his hand and returned: "Deal!"

I just didn't expect that when the two hands were released, Mai Fan took the opportunity to take a sip on the back of her hand.

"mua~"

Really fragrant!

……

The angry and defenseless Bai Qianqian's face was flushed red, and he was about to explode, but Mai Fan raised his hand and begged for mercy with a smile: "Surrender, joke, joke..."

"Who made Miss Qianqian, so gorgeous and unparalleled, amazingly beautiful!

Few men can hold back such a beautiful woman in front of her. "

"I'm a person, just because of this lustful and lustful problem, I abruptly punished the girl, punished myself, punished myself."

After speaking, Mai Fan gave Hua Yingying, who was looking stupid, a wink: "Why don't you send Miss Qian Qian back? You want your brother Xiao Fan to be hit by a beauty hammer? ?"

Yingying who said it immediately reacted: "Oh oh"

She quickly helped Sister Qianqian up, as if she was helping an old lady, and sent people out in a hurry.

At this time, Mai Fan had already packed up neatly, and it seemed that he planned to leave.

But Mai Fan still had something to say to herself, which made Yingying a little anxious: "Master Mai, are you coming tomorrow night?"

Mai Fan pinched Yingying's round face and coaxed, "Come on, I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow. I'm so lonely without a dance partner at a banquet full of old men."

Hearing this sentence, Yingying felt relieved.

She stepped forward to sort out things for Mai Fan, and sent his father Mai out the door tenderly and sweetly.

It was just after leaving this Qingqianzhai, but Mai Fan took the smile back.

It's not over.

He looked up at the sky and walked towards the most flamboyant street market in the market.

At this time, in the sea market, Asahi was still hiding behind the clouds.

In the alley, because of the deep night dew, the stone road was beaten and wet.

There was only Mai Fan in the alley, and his leather shoes clattered on the bluestone road.

There is a very light stillness.

It's just that this silence was broken when Mai Fan turned to the side street.

This small street is very lively, it is made up of small food stalls.

In the era of the Republic of China, it was actually very simple to make a living by going public.

People only need to pick up a pole and bring the most representative dim sum from their hometown. It will not take long for people and food to take root.

Among these foods, the ones with the most solid materials and the most affordable prices will be sought after by more people. After all, this is a sea known for careful planning.

This also caused, on the street where Mai Fan came, if he wanted to find himself a slightly more expensive breakfast, he had to look at two more places.

After all, the most popular breakfasts in this era are still flatbread, fried dough sticks, and tiger paws.

Early-morning diners at the stall only need a pair of flatbread fritters and a bowl of salty soy milk to deal with their stomachs.

Mai Fan was a little disgusted, how could this soy milk be salty!

Mai Fan has never had a mouthful of salty soy milk since he was a child.

He leaned his head and saw that there were a few customers at the stall selling oil cakes, and they used water that was dissolved in sugar to soak the fried dough sticks...

Mai Fan abandoned the choice of fried dough sticks and soy milk.He strolled along the street all the way, and finally chose a stall with a meat smell and sat down.

The grandma who cleans up this stall is very clean.

Her hair was meticulously combed behind her head and tied into a bun with an ebony hairpin.

On the case in front of Grandma, there was a row of white faces squatting.It's wonton wrappers.

When a guest needs a bowl of warm food, she will stand in front of the desk and pick up the leather bag.

Grandma also cooks wontons very fast. When the cauldron next to her was burning, there were at least ten porcelain bowls lined up in front of her.

Put a small spoon of lard, half a spoon of soy sauce, a little bit of mustard, a handful of shredded egg skin, and a few shallots sporadically in each bowl, pour boiling water, and it is a bowl of wonton soup full of aroma.

Among them, the white and green, the yellow-orange yolk and the red mustard seedlings are really beautiful.

The round belly wontons in the cauldron, as long as they turn somersaults on their faces, Grandma can see the trace.

Then, there is only one result left after waiting for them. A huge hedge is scooping the bottom, and these wonton generals who have overturned the river and the sea in the hot water pot are thrown into the bowl.

this is not bad!Full marks for the sale, that's it!

Mai Fan said, "Grandma, here's a bowl of wontons!"

"Okay! Young man, do you want some more simmered wheat?"

Young people are definitely not enough to eat just a bowl of wontons.

Mai Fan looked at the steamer next to the cauldron, and saw that the grandmother proudly lifted the lid that had been buckled on it.

In this small steamer, there are five shumai with chrysanthemum petals turned over.

The glutinous rice grains in the lard, the oily and distinct grains, the soy sauce that can be colored, and the core of the siu mai are all painted into a light sauce color that is appetizing at first glance.

With just one glance, Mai Fan made a decision: "Then let's have another drawer of pork shaomai."

In a word, the grandma's answering voice was a little cheerful: "Okay! The little guests are slow to use."

After he finished speaking, a large porcelain bowl with a shallow mouth was placed in front of Mai Fan, with six pork wontons floating in the middle, a small steamer placed in front of the porcelain bowl, bamboo chopsticks, a saucer of soy sauce, and a red hot pepper. The jars... were all placed on the small table where Mai Fan was sitting.

Smelling this fragrant breakfast, Mai Fan, who had been exercising all night, only felt hungry.

He picked up the sea bowl, took a sip of the soup, and then immersed himself in the meal.

The breakfast in this world is not as delicate as in the real world.

But the taste... but it is real and natural, with the simplicity that deliciousness should be in the rough.

Mai Fan eats politely and politely. When he put down the empty bowl, the stall owner only charged him 80 bucks.

At this time, prices have not started to soar, if Mai Fan is not greedy for appetite...

He eats a 'set meal' on this street, at most twenty or thirty dollars, and he can stuff his belly round.

……

A delicious breakfast lifted Maifan's spirit.On the main road, Mai Fan called a car for himself.

"Garden Road Si's Bookstore."

The rickshaw driver responded with a hello, pulled up the car and headed straight for the garden road where the wealthy area gathers.

Garden Road is located in the French Concession in the maritime area, and it is an area where only wealthy families can live.

The Siwen Restaurant, which Mai Fan was going to, was located on the edge of the French Concession bordering the common people.

The bookstore is huge, with bright windows.

The boss is a long-shirted scholar.

The books sold in the bookstore include Chinese and Western books. If you are lucky, you can also buy original English novels and foreign language books.

Because of the rich variety, the business of this thinking book restaurant is good.

Mai Fan would pass by the entrance of this study every time after school, and go in to see the latest pictorial.

After going back and forth, this place has become another place for him to spend time.

In the sunny corner of Si Wen Zhai, a reading area was opened up by the owner of the store.

There are English-style dining tables and sofas in artificial leather in the area.

Floor-to-ceiling windows, a pergola outside, and a western afternoon tea.

Mai Fan's favorite thing to do is to ask a young woman who is interested in literature to come to the Siwen Restaurant and invite her to taste the most famous Earl Grey tea and creamy bread.

Talking to each other about life and ideals in the afterglow of the setting sun made the female classmate greatly change his outlook on him... and also sighed at his erudition and literary grace.

Of course, making girls is expensive.

When he was about to leave, Mai Fan would definitely buy a small poetry collection with a small number of pages in his study, plus afternoon tea and a little bit of consumption...

Mai Fan would spend one or two silver dollars in this thinking book room in the afternoon.

It was precisely because Mai Fan was their big client that Mai Fan became acquainted with the long-shirted man with gold-rimmed glasses.

Sometimes when I'm bored, Mai Fan will catch up early, and when Mr. Ji is arranging the bookshelf and preparing to open, he will chat with each other...about the troubles of 'girls'.

Now, Mai Fan wants to go over and talk to this Mr. Ji... something more important than 'girl'.

'jingle……'

Mai Fan, who got out of the car, pushed open the door of the Wensi study. The boss standing in front of the bookshelf turned his head and glanced at Mai Fan, and continued to work on his own business.

Mai Fan found his usual sitting position, found a glass, poured himself a glass of boiling water from a thermos, and hesitantly opened his mouth:

"Mr. Ji, I have another troublesome thing."

Mr. Ji casually said, "Is it because of that classmate named Lan Mengyao?"

Mai Fan sighed: "Isn't that her? You say, women today, do you want to be so vicious and learn to hurt people at a young age."

Mr. Ji was a little puzzled, and turned to look at Mai Fan.

But I saw Mai Fan shaking it with a gun. When he didn't respond, he put it into his arms again: "Did you see it? In order to fuck me, I got a real guy for me."

Seeing this, Mr. Ji felt a little serious.

He put down the book and walked across from Mai Fan, straightening his glasses: "Where did this come from?"

"Even if you are deceived by a woman, you can't try to get back with a murder weapon."

Mai Fan was aggrieved and defended himself: "Mr. Ji, I didn't find this gun."

"This gun was handed to me personally by that female classmate."

"The purpose is to harm me, so that I have no return."

ah?How are things going?

With a look of panic, Mr. Ji sat opposite Mai Fan, listening to the young master tell him an incredible mission.

……

Then, the Mr. Ji anxiously persuaded: "Oh, Master Mai, you must not go into this muddy water."

"You have to be a student in a down-to-earth way, study hard, and Mr. Mai's family business is so big, but he is counting on the young master to inherit it."

"Why does Mr. Mai mix himself into things he doesn't want to do?"

"Such a woman, Young Master Mai, don't have to deal with her again in the future."

(End of this chapter)