Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

"Hey, Taketori."

"What's the matter, the Central Plains cadres?"

"Can you speed up? At the current speed, we may still be able to catch up with the awards ceremony."

"...The battery car is the fastest, what can I do?"

Yes, after Taketori Che damaged Nakahara Chuya's car again in order to pick up a wild pet... Hey, why did you say "again"?

Anyway, in order to appease the irritable hat brother, the kind-hearted, elegant and easy-going half-race girl expressed her willingness to take this colleague to the competition site of the No.20 Seventh Smoke Ring Contest in Yokohama Underground for free as compensation.

Now it's midnight, it's past 12 o'clock, and I can't find any other means of transportation for a while, so Taketori Che had to steal a battery car parked in front of a certain house and rode away.

In this regard, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was sitting behind the battery car, was exhausted: "The means of transportation you are talking about is just a battery car?"

"Yes, Zhongyuan cadre, I specially steal battery cars to support you. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"..."

Feeling the soft touch of the battery car with the breeze blowing on his face, the red-haired young man was in a trance for a while, but after thinking about it, the competition is more important, and immediately told him: "Remember to return the battery car to others when you come back! Don't forget to pass by the way Make up for the battery usage fee!"

"???"

Taketori Che was shocked at the time!

God is sorry, she has never returned the car to the original owner since she first touched the steering wheel when she was eight years old!Where did this guy behind her come from? Has the Holy Father or an angel descended?Is he really a cruel and ruthless port mafia cadre!

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Zhong Ye felt a little impatient: "I'm talking, did you hear me clearly?"

"No." Taketori Che said coldly, "You can give the money, and you can also return the car—please trouble the Zhongyuan cadres to settle the fare first."

"Asshole! Didn't you say that you gave me a free ride in order to compensate me!"

"Yes, but I also saved your life."

"Nonsense! How could that broken truck kill me..."

The two were arguing and cursing all the way, but in the end they used gravity to accelerate.This action made the car, which originally had a maximum speed of no more than 25KM/H, soar to more than 150KM/H in an instant, and rushed all the way to the scene of the competition with sparks and lightning.

"Central Plains cadre, you are so fast! You really deserve to be the fastest black man in Hong Kong!"

"...Why do I think you are speaking yellow accent again?" Zhong also asked in confusion.

Taketori Che, who was addicted to dirty jokes, smiled slightly: "The illusion is all your illusion, don't think too dirty."

The competition venue was held in an abandoned tunnel in a mountain in the outskirts. The closer you got to this place, the more strangely dressed people you saw coming here.

There are men on motorcycles with a heavy metal punk style, there are rich women and aunts wearing leather furs in luxury cars, and rural farmer grandfathers on crutches... Finally, they also saw a few strange people dressed as mascot dolls.

It has to be said that Taketori Che’s battery car is not surprising among this bunch of strange means of transportation.When she stopped at the entrance of the tunnel, the old cow pulling the cart on the side of the bullock cart leaned over and wanted to bite her on the head—Taketori Cheche was quick and quick, and hid behind the red-haired young man at once, and deliberately threw him away. Push it forward!

So Zhongyuan Zhong was almost bitten by this old cow whose teeth were about to fall out.

He hastily used his ability to protect himself, and after cutting off the safe distance between himself and the old cow, he dragged Takecheche behind him and walked deep into the brightly lit tunnel, "Why are you hiding behind me? Aren't you very OK?"

"Oh, isn't it natural for a boss to protect his subordinates? Why bother?" Taketori Che replied shamelessly. She put down her hood, and then took off the little penguin cub lying on her neck and put it down. Playing with the hair in the palm of the hand, "Besides, I am such a weak girl, I can only hope that the Central Plains cadres can protect her~"

Gummy also slumped weakly in the palm of its owner, revealing its furry belly: "pee!"

Zhongyuanzhong also faced the two sand sculptures, one big and one small, so disgusted that they couldn't speak, and finally ignored them and went straight inside.

"Welcome everyone to participate in our Yokohama Underground No.20 Seventh Smoke Ring Contest!"

A bearded man wearing black sunglasses held a microphone and jumped onto the stage with a wretched expression, "Everyone gathered here tonight must be fans of smoke rings! Let me tell you the only rule of tonight's game: you must Use your own strength to blow smoke rings! It is forbidden to use any abilities or technological products to assist!"

Speaking of this, the host with a mustache gave a sinister smile: "If we or the audience catch any cheating behavior of the contestant, he will be insulated from breathing for the rest of his life!"

"It is worth noting that all the game supplies tonight, including lighters and cigarettes, are provided by the organizer. The final winner can get a reward of [-] US dollars and a box of GurkhaBlackDragon cigars provided by the organizer! Presumably everyone knows this name in What does it mean in the industry! Finally, let us once again thank the biggest sponsor of this competition, Mr. Suzuki Sakuchi!!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was biting a brown Cuban cigar and smoking, while standing up and waving to the surrounding crowd.

The crowd applauded and cheered with pride, and some people took out their pistols and fired two shots above their heads, directly smashing a light bulb... Seeing the glass shards fall, the bystanders immediately ran away in fright.

Seeing this, the mustache host was furious: "Who told you to shoot? Someone, throw this idiot out!"

"Oh, it's him." Nakahara seemed to know this middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman, but seeing Taketori Che's confused face, he explained kindly, "Their family has been in the tobacco business for generations, and now it is one of the best in the country." Tobacco manufacturers, considered multinational companies, no wonder they came to sponsor this competition..."

Only the [-]-dollar prize remained in Taketori Che's eyes: "I'm not interested, and you don't need to explain."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also choked up by her and almost rolled his eyes.

Since contestants can sign up on the spot, Taketori Che wanted to go there, but Nakahara Nakaya grabbed his collar and dragged him back.

"You are not allowed to go!" Zhongya said fiercely, "How old are you! Are you underage? Participate in some smoke ring competition!"

Taketori Che sneered: "The organizer didn't say that minors are not allowed to participate!"

Chuya was taken aback when he heard this, and began to think about whether the rule of the competition included the clause "minors are not allowed to participate in the competition", but then thought of the fact that this guy seems to be particularly interested in US dollars... so he patted the girl on the head : "Sit here and wait for me obediently, don't let Gum Tang come over and smoke second-hand smoke."

What?This hat brother said he couldn't beat me, and then he used the guise of the little penguin to suppress me!Is he afraid that I will beat him?shameless!

Taketori Che looked at him with puffed cheeks, like an unhappy hamster.

Zhong also looked at the beautiful angry expression of the mixed-race girl, and then thought of the problem of this person's worrying IQ, and finally softened his heart.So he solemnly promised: "If I win No. 1, the cigars will be mine, and the thirty thousand dollars will be yours."

Taketori Che's eyes lit up with a "squeak", as if someone had suddenly lit a light bulb inside, his light blue eyes shone with hope, and the words he blurted out were sweet and soft: "Really Is it? Brother Chuya? Thank you for your kindness, you are the kindest and lovely boy I have ever seen!"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Nakahara Chuya: "You should return to your normal tone and call me a cadre. Talking like this is disgusting."

Taketori Che turned his face in an instant, and his voice returned to the normal and unbeatable state that Zhong Ye was most familiar with: "Grass, get out!"

"How dare you talk to your superiors like this..." Zhong Yuan muttered and stared at her, and suddenly reached out without warning and pinched the girl's cheek in retaliation, before the latter pulled out a knife to cut off his hand Laughing and rushing into the registration point.

Taketori Che rubbed his sore cheeks, staring angrily at the crowded crowd in front of him: "Bah!"

This garbage cadre actually pinched my face with gravity!It hurts!

The little penguin sitting on her lap took out a disposable alcohol wipe from nowhere and handed it to her, screaming "butt" and wanting to rub her face.

"What? Disinfection." Taketori Che lowered his head and took the wet wipes, his favorability with Gummy was 5, "Gummy, you are so caring."

The little gray penguin who got the praise suddenly laughed happily.

I have to say that Yokohama is really a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Taketori Che and other spectators who did not participate in the competition watched the performance of this group of smoke ring masters.

The old man dressed as a farmer spat out eye circles of different sizes, and then trained his dog to jump into them, as if they were rings of fire.

A big white coat with the word "Justice" in it, looks exactly like a white-haired naval officer coser in "One Piece" biting a few cigarettes at the same time, his cheeks puffed up, those white smokes are really like the smoke in the anime Devil Fruit ability That way you can't linger around this person.

"This is my Smoker's justice!" the coser shouted while puffing out smoke rings.

So the audience applauded this little brother who was deeply involved in the play.

The rich woman I saw in a luxury car before staged a love drama with the smoke rings she spit out.

"Oh, Romeo, why are you called Romeo?"

"Deny your father and abandon your name. Maybe you don't want to do this, so as long as you swear to be my lover, I don't want to be named Capulet anymore!"

In fact, the acting is not bad, the problem is that there are two tall and burly male bodyguards dubbing the hero and heroine with a bland stick reading voice. bg.

What's the matter, is this Miss Juliet with the voice of an iron-blooded tough guy a master of women's clothing?

As for Zhongye... He used his own smoke ring to build a steep track on the winding mountain road, and several vivid figures of motorcyclists raced wildly on it.And Taketori Che sat down and cleverly opened a handicap as the banker, letting people bet on which number one player would win and cross the line. Zhong Ye, who caught a glimpse of this scene, was almost not blown away by her.

…………

However, there were still several people who tried to cheat, but they were quickly noticed by the organizer's judges and the audience, and then they were dragged down and beaten severely.

In the end, the No.1 candidate was difficult to choose between Zhong Ye and Fu Po, both of whom had the same initial score.Several judges discussed and whispered for a while, and finally decided to award the No.1 award to Nakahara Chuya - because he completed the competition independently, unlike the rich woman who also hired two helpers to dub.

Mr. Suzuki, a wealthy businessman, personally presented the reward and certificate, and took a photo with Nakahara Chuya with a smile on his face, asking the port mafia cadre if he would like to be the spokesperson of his tobacco company.

Zhong Ye: "...Thank you for the invitation, I have no such plan."

Suzuki Sakunei was not angry either: "Haha, young man, you have a very good appearance. Your appearance is comparable to many stars in the film and television industry, but you are a little shorter... But if you are willing to be the spokesperson, we will be very happy."

Nakaya, who hated being called short in this life the most, made it even more impossible to agree.If it weren't for the precious cigar prizes and the other party's unintentional words, he would have struck hard right now.

After the game, the crowd was about to disperse, but the rich woman led two burly bodyguards to stop Chuya Zhongyuan.The latter was very vigilant, thinking that the defeated general was going to take revenge on him because he was dissatisfied with the failure, and immediately subconsciously protected Taketori Che who was watching the play behind him.

Taketori Che, who noticed this small detail of the other party, was taken aback for a moment, and his light blue eyes lit up a little unconsciously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't notice that the mixed-race girl behind him had an instant increase in his favorability, he just dealt with the rich woman calmly: "Miss, what are you doing?"

"Actually, I don't have much desire to win an award or not." The rich woman wearing a huge cat's-eye emerald ring smiled and touched the competitor's shoulder. The cardamom red manicure matched Zhongye's black suit He lingered frivolously for a few seconds, "You are fine, I am very optimistic about you, handsome guy. If you are free someday, you can come to my villa, and we will learn the skill of blowing smoke rings together~"

"……what?"

Zhong Ye, who was caught off guard by being molested, turned blue in an instant.

But before he could get angry, the rich woman chuckled and left with two bodyguards. All the people present looked at the aunt in the game with envy.

Don't tell me, it doesn't matter if the aunt is mediocre at her age, the important thing is that she is rich and confident, and even cool and handsome guys dare to flirt with her casually.

Taketori Che put the sleepy jelly on top of his head (because he was holding banknotes) and asked very gossipy: "Are you going to be adopted, Central Plains cadre? I want to go back and talk to Mr. Dazai Report the good news and say that you are going to get married!"

"Are you kidding me! How could I be adopted by someone else?" Nakaya slapped—the original position was on the forehead, but when he saw the lying little penguin, his palm shifted slightly—finally, he slapped He patted the girl on the shoulder, "You wake me up!"

"Thick, I'm getting angry from embarrassment." Takeche Che, whose shoulder bones were almost shattered, gritted his teeth to resist the blow, and comforted him pretending to be considerate, "It's okay, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other, Zhong Brother too~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave her a sharp look in his eyes, and asked another question coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, how much money did you make from opening the market?"

"Not much, not much, just hundreds of thousands of yen." Taketori Che took out a few old Japanese yen bills with the smallest denomination, and handed them to him with great distress, "The competition is hard, and those who see it will have a share. This is hard work haha .”

Zhong Ye: ...

I don't want to take this money like rewarding a beggar at all.

But when Zhong Yuan looked at the innocent and bright smile of the mixed-race girl like a child, he finally sighed, accepted the hard work, and handed her an envelope instead.

This is the [-] US dollars bonus given by the previous organizer, and it is all stored here.

Taketori Che widened his light blue eyes, like a cat who saw the sudden appearance of a small fish, unbelievable and a little afraid to stretch out his claws, "Give it to me?"

"You don't want it?" Zhong was also very happy to see this slightly surprised and bewildered expression on the face of this little idiot, which made him very proud, "If you don't want it, I'll put it away."

"Yes, yes! This is what we agreed!"

Taketori Che snatched the envelope, opened the seal, and happily picked up the banknotes.

Ah, the smell of money, the unique smell of printing ink, is really intoxicating!

The most important thing is...it takes no effort at all!This is the coolest!

She is not worried that other people will see this scene and make money... With the protection of the port mafia cadres, she is very safe even now carrying a basket of gold bricks.

However, Taketori Che, who was serious about money, suddenly felt a hand pressing on the top of his head, and he took the fudge away and used it to play with fur.

"It feels good to the touch." Zhong also said a little surprised, "It's much more fun than the plush toys sold in the market."

Fudge, who was about to doze off, lay on the palm of his black glove, and called weakly: "pee..."

However, Taketori Che stared blankly at the young boy with brown hair, and asked in disbelief, "Well, why did you touch my head just now, the Central Plains cadre?"

"..."

Chuya's movements suddenly became a little stiff. How could he tell the beautiful idiot who just saw the cute thing on Taketori Che's head and then smiled happily? A kind of...an old father's relief arose in his heart What about love?

But on the surface, he still insisted on not admitting it: "Is there?"

"No?" Taketori touched the top of his head suspiciously. After losing the little belly of the fudge hat, he felt his forehead suddenly become chilly...

Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed in embarrassment, and strode towards the exit of the tunnel: "Okay, don't be suspicious there! Now that you have taken the money, go quickly, we have to return the battery car!"

The mixed-race girl stared at his back for a while, then suddenly grinned: "Officer Zhongye."

"what?"

The red-haired young man didn't notice that Taketori Che called his name instead of his surname, but turned his face slightly in confusion.

"Thank you." Taketori Che said seriously, "You are such a good person."

This is the truth, she has lived so long, and she has never seen such a good-tempered, trustworthy, and caring for minors and animal cubs.

I really want to know where the bottom line of this guy is and step on it a few times... Taketori Che thought desperately.

Although there is always a feeling of being issued a good person card, Zhong Yuanzhong can't help but become obviously happy, and his tone of voice is not self-consciously arrogant: "Hmph, if you know that I am a good person, you should avoid being with that young man." Mackerel joined forces to deliberately piss me off!"

"Oh, then I can't do it." Taketori Che replied frankly.Because every act of persecution happens unconsciously...

Hearing this answer, Chuya exploded at the time: "Damn! Believe it or not, I punched you and flew you to the moon!"