The third day after coming to Lishui.

Yi Song spent two days driving E skill (accelerated BUFF) and W skill (cooling reduction) to visit the streets and alleys of Lishui City. If it weren't for the unfamiliar terrain and the time for the tourist visa was not allowed, Yi Song even wanted to inspect the surrounding county towns.

After comprehensively evaluating the snacks, restaurants, convenience stores, vegetable markets, self-service laundry rooms and secluded factors around residential houses, Yi Song chose the Bauhinia Hotel, which is separated from Lishui Academy,... a building behind the apartment. The street where the rental houses are located was abandoned due to the dispute over the reconstruction, and the shops were moved away one after another, which was very consistent with Yi Song's goal of low-key life. He also guessed with certainty that it should not be easy to rent out, because at night there are almost no people here - even if the streets in front and back are brightly lit.

As expected, through the strategy of being too lazy to bargain, Yisong used the rent of "up to" 1,000 Huaxia coins to easily underground a single air-conditioning room with a bathroom of only 16 square meters, which of course included the Internet fee, while Yisong had to pay for the water and electricity fee at his own expense.

"Aunt Wang, please go." Watching the landlord, Aunt Wang, gradually moving away with her 4,000 yuan deposited with one or three yuan, Yi Song's heart finally fell from the beginning of meeting, thinking: It's not in vain that I spent a week observing large and small telephone poles and walls in the capital of Taihang West Province of China. After comparing it from multiple sources, this simulated ID card has indeed withstood the test of practice. Sharpening the knife will not delay the chopping of wood, and the ancients are really not bullying me! You should know that Yi Song's tourist visa is only 14 days.

Thinking of this, Yi Song went out to buy bed sheets, quilts, pillows and toiletries, and of course he did not forget to get a set of desktop computers - mainly for performance, Yi Song said solemnly that this has nothing to do with whether it is money or not.

Two days later, Yi Song looked at his residence for the next two and a half years and pulled him with satisfaction... and satisfactory insertion of a control guard worth 75 gold coins. Then he took a long-distance bus to Hangzhou, then took a high-speed train to Pujiang City, and flew back to New York on the last day.

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A week later, Yi Song took a sip of ice cola, picked up a piece of the restaurant's specialty dish "Mumba Chicken" and put it in his mouth. He felt the spicy taste with garlic aroma and the crispy and tender taste stir-fried over high heat after mixing and marinating other spices, and sighed with satisfaction. Although this is an Angola dish, not to mention Zanzibar, it has nothing to do with Tanzania, but what's the problem? Anyway, it's all African dishes, Yi Song doesn't believe how many customers in the United States can distinguish so many countries.

It's all delicious (＾?＾).

This week was the most comfortable week for Yi Song. The problem of surviving life that had been worried about for more than five months was finally solved successfully. Even though the process was a little tortuous, the ending was bright. Yi Song now feels quite relaxed to look at the clouds rolling and unwinding.

After Yi Song finished the chicken, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and temples, stood up and walked out of the door, glanced at the bright sun at noon, and walked slowly towards the massage parlor. During the half month of Yi Song's trip to China, John, who was extremely protesting Yi Song's "unstant business strategy", took advantage of Yi Song's absence and removed the massage worker who used to be a part-time massager and replaced it with a young and lively graduate student girl who worked part-time. It is said that he was introduced to him when chatting with Selvig. It is worth mentioning that because he was in both positions but had no additional salary, the employees who only needed massage services after being removed were happy.

"Dingling!" After opening the door, the infrared reminder installed on the entrance of the massage parlor made a sound, so the girl who buried her head in the reception desk quickly raised her head and looked at the door.

"Hi, darcy." Yi Song greeted the girl at the front desk. I have to say that looking at the beautiful girl is really pleasing to the eye.

"On the afternoon. Good boss." Dashy greeted him in a carefree tone, staring at Yi Song without any focus, and his index fingers quickly ticked up and down with memory.

"Okay (Allright)!" Yi Song looked down at Daxi's two index fingers shaking rapidly. He thought that what a good girl was, but unfortunately he could type and said, "You keep going." Even though Daxi was doing other things during work hours, her reaction was still good, and she could hear customers coming in the door as soon as possible. In fact, even if the reaction was a little bad, Yi Song would not consider changing someone else. After all, first of all, John seemed to be quite satisfied with her, um... no matter which aspect; secondly, this lady's salary is cheap! Of course, it is mainly the former, Yi Song is a person who respects friends (Mao Zhen)~~~

"Dingling!" Yi Song and Daxi looked up at the door together. A slightly fat man wearing black leather shoes and a dark blue suit with a hairline obviously moving upward appeared in front of the two.

"Would you like to make an appointment?" Daxi asked clearly in a gentle tone. Yi Song touched his nose after hearing this.

"No, I was introduced by a friend. I heard that the massage here is very effective for body relaxation." The man said.

"Since that's the case, please come here. I will arrange a skilled technician for you. By the way, what do you call you, sir." Dassey kept his eyes fumbled and turned off his iPod, stretched out his right hand to guide the guests.

"My last name is Colson." The man replied.

"Okay, Mr. Colson, you're in bed 3. Please wait. I'll call you a technician." Dassey turned around and went to the employee lounge.

"I heard that the health wine here is great, why don't you give me a glass?" Colson waited for more than ten seconds and said to Yi Song who followed in.

"No problem, sir." Yi Song recognized the agent at a glance, but had no idea. After all, now he had nothing to be afraid of.

"Who are you?" Colson could see that the man in front of him was not a technician, otherwise the front desk lady would not have to leave.

"I am the boss here." Yi Song thought for a while and said, "One."

"It turns out that you are Yi. Garrett often mentions you. He appreciates your talkativeness very much." Colson looked at Yi Song's round hairstyle and knew which boss he was.

"Thank you for the praise." Yi Song responded with a smile, thinking that he knew what I had experienced in order to help him with no trace of cooling time! At the same time, he left the room, walked to the front desk, squatted down and opened the cabinet door and took out a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, then grabbed a handful of wolfberry, counted out five, and put the others back...

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PS1: Why is it west of Taihang Mountain? Because the author has a relative who is not far away and close to him, he bought a fake driver's license there. As a result, he was found after not filing. Σ(°△°)

PS2: From 2013 to 2014, the author rented a single room in Hangzhou with a bathroom of 12 square meters. In the old city, the monthly rent is about 700 or 800, with air conditioning, and the network cable seems to be 100 a month, but it is not much. In addition, I don’t need to go into details about the small extra foreign exchange exchange. ╮(???????)╭

PS3:┭┮﹏┭┮, Wuwuwu~~ Please recommend the ticket, please hot investors~~
Chapter completed!