The suburbs of ancient times were a little different from those of today. On the two sides of the road, there were basically only poisonous snakes sticking out their tongues in the grass, evil scorpions with "swords and halberds" in the cracks of the rocks, and birds who were so brave that they could peck at people's feet and eat on their feet, and hares running around them, but they could not see any houses, let alone tall buildings. However, because it was the most prosperous capital of the Song Dynasty in the world at that time, the suburbs of Tokyo, the road here would occasionally appear on the road here, long and short, small and large head, large, or weird and deformed men and women. If you are not myopic in your eyes, look up at the opposite rural effect of Tokyo, you can still see some sparse shops and houses.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, China's GDP was the world's number one. Compared with the capitals of other countries, the prosperity of Tokyo was like a beautiful model standing in a meeting in a primitive tribe, leading the crowd. At that time, New York, London, Paris and other things would be ashamed to see Tokyo in our Song Dynasty, and they would be ashamed and wished to find a mouse nest to get in. This is the introduction to Tokyo City, let's continue to describe it above.

In the afternoon, a beautiful girl with a face like a peach blossom and a body like a weak willow appeared on the side of Chengxiao Road. Without introduction, I could guess that this woman was the generation who went out to find a wealthy man in the West - Pan Jinlian.

At this time, Pan Jinlian's face was very different from when she went out in the morning. Her originally beautiful face was as wilted as a flower-like imitation flower hanging on Lin Daiyu's hoe and preparing to be buried in the soil; her originally brilliant smile as bright as the morning glow had disappeared so that even if she took a magnifying glass to paste her meat carefully, she could not find a trace of it.

Pan Jinlian walked to a thick tree stump on the side of the road with impotence. After aiming her butt at the stump and aiming for a few times, her joints became soft and she sat on the stump.

"I didn't expect that it was so difficult to spend time with a wealthy man. After exploring for a long time, no one knew about the house number, contact information of the rich family in the West, how tall the body is, how long the feet are, what the head is, and what the face looks like." Pan Jinlian thought of this in frustration, looked up at the sky, and then warned herself in her heart: "You can't continue to search like this. You must combine the information you have already mastered together and analyze it in a comprehensive way like making grain and steamed buns to find a breakthrough..."

Pan Jinlian thought about it and said, "There is! Although Wu Dalang's short coffin is unwilling to confess, he can still find some information about the rich people in the West from what he said. For example, if there are many beautiful girls around him, they have to queue up to enter the bathroom, and it can be inferred that he is definitely not a young master who has not yet developed. From the fact that he has such a large demand for beautiful girls, it can be inferred that this guy has a strong kidney skill and must be over 25 to 30 years old. Also, he must be arrogant and wealthy, and he can look up the fat guy who is walking, swaying, and speaking as a key suspect."

Thinking of this, Pan Jinlian was like an old insomnia patient who got into bed, and suddenly became energetic again. She took out the bronze mirror and said to the blurred face in the bronze mirror: "As long as you fully utilize the advantages of your tempting face, charming figure, seductive eyes, courage to explore, and dare to make contributions, even if you can't find Ximen Qing, you can still stay with you East Gate Qing, South Gate Qing, and North Gate Qing. Just set up a checkpoint here to sort out the passers-by one by one like the police searching for traversing criminals, as long as you find suspicious objects..."

Pan Jinlian twisted her body, threw a charming look around, and then said, "Just immediately twist it and hook it up, and then tie the local suspect firmly like a rope that is tied to the neck of a hanged ghost."

Pan Jinlian stood up straight and used her wide "ping-pong eyes" to "detect" passersby.

An aunt carrying half a basket of vegetables was probably in good luck in playing mahjong at the end, with a smile on her face and hurriedly hitting Pan Jinlian by her feet.

Pan Jinlian cried in her heart: "Goodies, come on!"

A young man who had been covered with booze around his eyes and had dirt on his neck. He probably never knew that he should wash after getting up, walked past Pan Jinlian in a squirming manner.

Pan Jinlian cried in her heart: "Social idle people, pass by!"

A kiln sister who was about thirty years old and had a white face on her face like a dead person, turned around and looked for the "target" and twisted her past Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian cried in her heart: "The chicken who delayed retirement, pass."

A thin old man wearing a bamboo stick and dressed in a torn dress, swayed his body in front of Pan Jinlian cursingly.

Pan Jinlian said in her heart: "I only got to the Hall of Hell to marry the bachelor's egg, I'll pass by!"

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Since none of the pedestrians passing by looked like a big, medium, or even small guy, Pan Jinlian's eyes shining with the light of hope, like a broken kerosene lamp, slowly dimming, with a diameter of 35 mm at the largest, shrinking to 28 mm. Suddenly, Pan Jinlian's eyes lit up, and a tall and thin man in the distance who seemed to be carrying a lot of things on his shoulders and hands attracted her high attention.

"The rich man has appeared. If he is a poor man, he will never become a shopping maniac, nor will he be able to afford so many things." The two kerosene lamps under Pan Jinlian's brow lit up.

When the tall and thin man gradually approached, Pan Jinlian saw clearly that it was a poorer and uglier pallor than Wu Dalang. The reason was: on the mouth of the striped face, two of the Guinness world record for the largest incisor teeth, two extra-large tooths that would not cause any controversy, stood high like a crab's big pliers, "guarded" on the lips, and showed a "stance" of ready to bite people at any time.

The reason for saying that he was naked is that the tall and thin man hung on his chest and back was neither gold, silver and treasures nor famous brands, nor even daily necessities, but two broken snakeskin bags. From the gap on the snakeskin bag, it can be seen that it was filled with dirty waste recycling. His hands were also clasped: a special iron hook for plucking garbage, and a hard steamed bun - the hard steamed bun has been clearly bitten, and two large tooth marks were deeply printed on the "body".

"It turns out that they are professional personnel for recycling waste materials." Pan Jinlian couldn't help but sighed in great remorse: "How come they encountered this? They are either not in line with the characteristics of a rich man, or they have not yet gotten rid of poverty and become rich?"

Thinking of this, Pan Jinlian summed up in her heart: "No, practice has proved that this is an infeasible plan. I'm looking for it here. Men Qing has been calling this. I looked at him. He looked at me. I went up to chat with me. He hurriedly came over. The two hit it off, hooked their arms and went to open an hourly room. Is there such a coincidence in the world?"
Chapter completed!