There are singing and dancing performances in the Santa Ana dance hall, and more dancers accompany the guests to dance gracefully. Mu Yang learned social dance, but he was not interested in hugging a Japanese dancer. To be honest, the women in the dance hall were so beautiful that they completely concealed the natural beauty of women. People in the Republic of China may think this is very eye-catching, but Mu Yang felt it was very rustic.

However, some singing and dancing performances made Mu Yang's eyes lit up. He played until around 10 o'clock in the evening. Mu Yang felt that he should go back, so he patted Takahashi who was still unwilling to leave and said, "Takahashi, I have something I want to ask you to accompany me out for a while."

"Okay Lord Yamada." He said that, he glanced at the stage again before following Muyang out of the Santa Ana dance hall.

It was already late at night, but the neon lights were still shining outside, which was clearly visible on the street. However, it was already very late. There were very few pedestrians beside the street except for the rickshaw holding their feet.

After walking out of the gate, Takahashi asked, "Mr. Yamada, what are you going to say."

It was obvious that Takahashi was still thinking about returning to the dance hall after he finished talking to Mu Yang, and he still had to watch Mansha's finale performance.

"Let's go over there and talk." Mu Yang pointed to a backlit corner.

Takahashi Ishisuke didn't doubt that he was there, and followed Mu Yang directly to the corner. The backlight was here, so outsiders couldn't see it clearly.

"Hisser Yamada, you..." Takahashi just finished these words, and felt his body numb, his head dizzy, and then he didn't know anything.

Mu Yang quickly killed the Japanese staff officer, put him in the space, then tidied up his clothes, walked out of the darkness, called a rickshaw, and returned to the hotel where he stayed.

After taking off Takahashi's clothes and checking his belongings and documents, Mu Yang found that he had done these things very well. It seemed that he was practicing everything he did.

When I opened Takahashi's wallet, I found that there was more than 500 yen inside, and there were two photos, one was a photo of the queen of the song. The Mansha in the photo looked very beautiful, and she looked forward, and there was a microphone next to it. It was obvious that this photo was taken by Mansha during the performance. The other photo was actually a photo of Takahashi and a Japanese kimono woman, and the kimono woman was holding a baby in her arms.

Takahashi looked like a seed of infatuation. He didn't seem to be an honest person. He already had a wife and children in Japan, and he was still pursuing Mansha alive. It seemed that he was not a good person.

Put Takahashi's body into the space, take away the photos, leave the wallet and put it directly into his pocket, and then go to bed directly.

The next morning, the sun shone into the window, illuminating the house very brightly. No matter how chaotic and dark the world is, the sun is always so bright. So it is beneficial to spend more sunshine and can make people's psychology brighter.

After Mu Yang washed up, he stood in front of the mirror and imagined Takahashi's appearance. In the mirror, Mu Yang's figure slowly turned into Takahashi's figure. Mu Yang nodded with satisfaction, put on Takahashi's military uniform, took everything, and walked out of the room directly.

When passing the hall, the waiter on duty was the woman who received Mu Yang on the first day. She was surprised to see Mu Yang, who had become a high bridge, coming down from the building. She didn't remember the guest living in the hotel, nor did she remember that he had been there before, but she didn't dare to ask, and watched Mu Yang leave the hall.

Mu Yang rode his sidewalk motorcycle outside, left the hotel directly, and headed to the Quanyechang in Tianjin.

Tianjin Quanyechang was founded in 1928 and is now the largest and most prosperous commercial center in Tianjin. The nearby ones received the most prosperous commercial district. Muyang came here to buy a gift. After all, Chief of Staff Kante Kutaro was celebrating his birthday, so he couldn't go there empty-handedly.

Speaking of which, the Japanese's birthday is nothing more than a disguised act of receiving gifts.

Muyang rode a motorcycle to the Quanyechang Commercial Street and parked the car at the door of a shop. He was not afraid of losing it. Now no one dared to touch Japanese things.

After looking around, Mu Yang raised his legs and walked into a shop selling antiques.

The boss saw Mu Yang wearing a Japanese officer uniform walking into the store, quickly walked out from behind the counter, smiling all over his face, bent down and bowed and asked, "Sir Imperial Army, what do you want to see."

Although he was very respectful, he couldn't help but feel nervous. This Japanese man was a night owl who entered the house, so there would be no good things, so he should be careful to serve him.

"Your, prepare me a piece of porcelain. It should look beautiful, but not expensive. I want to give gifts and wrap it in the best packaging box. Do you understand?" Mu Yang said in slightly stiff Chinese.

The boss was a little confused. What was going on? Did the Japanese also start to like to cheat? Is this obviously a thing to fool people? But he dare not explain it.

"Imperial Army, look at these items. I will wrap them for you which one do you like." The boss pointed to the pastel porcelain bottles lined up on the shelf.

Mu Yang glanced a few times and found that there were five porcelain bottles on it, with the shapes and styles and colors indeed quite beautiful.

The boss pointed to one of them and said, "The red glaze pink peony flower blooming bottle is imitated by Qianlong style. This one is a pearl-colored porcelain bottle, imitated by Jiaqing style. This one is a yellow glaze hollowed-colored porcelain bottle, also imitated by Qianlong style. This one is a longevity peach high-waist bottle, and this one is a pink maid six-party bottle. Do you see which one do you like."

"All of them are fake?" Mu Yang spoke directly and showed his timidity, which means he really doesn't understand.

The boss's mouth twitched, "Imperial Army, these are all fine porcelains produced in Jingdezhen. They cannot be said to be fake, they are just imitating the style of ancient bottles. We are not selling them as antiques."

“What price is it?”

"The price is about 10 to 15 silver dollars, which is not expensive."

"Okay, put the bottle with peony flowers on it for me, remember, I want the best packaging box." Mu Yang said.

"Don't worry, you will definitely make you beautiful and be generous." The boss said and called a friend to take the red glaze and pink peony blossoms and put them in a red embroidered satin brocade box.

Mu Yang took out 10 yen and handed it to the boss, "Is it enough?"

"Ah, enough is enough, thank you for your patronage." The boss thanked him happily.

Can you be unhappy? It is rare for Japanese people to be rational like this. Today, I am lucky. Although I earn less, it is a good thing to not lose money.

Mu Yang saw the time and at 11:00 a.m., he did not drive his own sidecar motorcycle, but stopped a rickshaw and said, "Do you know Road 17, the British Concession in Wudao Road?"

"Know the Taijun?"

"Then let's go."

Five Avenues are located in the south of the central city of Tianjin. They are lined up in the east and west directions of five streets named after the famous cities of Changde, Chongqing, Dali, Munan and horse farm in southwest China. Tianjin people call it "Five Avenues".

The Wudao area has more than 2,000 garden-style houses with architectural styles of different countries built in the 1920s and 1930s, as well as many Renaissance buildings, classical architecture, eclectic architecture, baroque architecture, courtyard architecture and Chinese and Western architecture, etc. It is called the Wanguo Architecture Expo Garden.
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