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    ¡°Uh, I¡¯m so dizzy from typing, I don¡¯t know it¡¯s already early morning!  Not gonna lie, I don¡¯t know who just sent me a text message, reminding me to update, and I realized it was already early Monday morning!  &&&&

    This is the normal process in North American striptease bars. Next, the blonde dancers will make extra money by doing table-dance, which is simply translated as table dance.

    Qin Shiou felt that this translation was wrong, because the dancers were not dancing on the table, but sitting on people.

    For example, the bull guy waved to a busty dancer with a lustful look on his face, and the dancer smiled seductively, sat astride his lap and twisted her body.

    But their movements took a long time, only about ten seconds, and then the big-breasted dancer bounced her breasts on the bull's face. In this way, the set of actions was over, and there was no sex deal.

    When the dancer stepped back, the bull took out a roll of small one-yuan bills and handed it to her. This was only ten yuan, mainly to liven up the atmosphere.

    Qin Shiou smiled and watched these fishermen fooling around, and signaled him to have one with his pipe. Qin Shiou shook his head firmly, not that he couldn't afford it, this kind of thing was not a sex deal, it was just nonsense in the bar. Even if Wei Ni knew about it, she wouldn't say anything.

    But now he has a higher vision. These blonde girls look hot from a distance, but up close they have rough skin and unrefined facial features, which really makes him uninterested.

    Qin Shiou refused, so he filled up the pipe himself. He put away his pipe, grabbed a long-legged dancer and said, "Hi, sweetheart, private-dance?"

    Hearing this, Qin Shiou suddenly held a sip of wine in his throat. He had always thought that this guy, Yanqiang, was an honest man, but he turned out to be a big spendthrift.

    Qin Shiou doesn¡¯t know how to translate the so-called private-dance. China used to call it ¡°private-dance¡±, but this is not correct, because it is much more exciting than private-dance in China!

    Yanqiang and the other two fishermen each took a dancer to the corner of the bar, where there was a row of sofas with dim lights.  The fishermen lay on the sofa, and the dancers gave them alone time to serve a song.

    This service is much crazier. The fishermen are lying down, and the dancer will take off her underwear and sit on their crotches, and then twist her waist to do a 'massage'.  Of course, the fishermen were fully clothed throughout, that was the rule.

    If a fisherman moves around and wants to take advantage, the dancers will push him away the first time and the second time. If he continues, they will stop the service and the money will have to be paid.

    Qin Shiou asked, fifty Canadian dollars for a piece of music is more profitable than selling skin and meat business!

    After playing until midnight, the fishermen finally put down their glasses drunkenly and prepared to go back.

    Finally, Yanqiang pulled Qin Shiou and said: "Captain, the five thousand yuan you gave me still has more than one thousand yuan left, here it is for you!"

    Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "I said this is what I invited you to do, so you keep the rest of the money and continue playing in the future."

    He thought these guys would take girls back from the bar. The bartender had already introduced them, and the dancers all worked part-time. As long as they looked at each other and the price was right, they could take them back to the hotel.

    As a result, although all the fishermen had wine bottles in their hands, no one took the women back.

    Qin Shiou asked in surprise. Bull, who used to be honest and irascible, smiled shrewdly and said, "What we just did was spend your treat money. If we bring a girl, we have to spend it ourselves. That's not worth it."

    When they said this, Qin Shiou blinked. It seemed that he had thought wrong before. In fact, Canadians' consumption concept was not that crazy. These fishermen were relatively restrained.

    Back at the St. James Hotel, Qin Shiou assigned rooms to them.

    With one for each person, whether you are snoring, grinding your teeth, or farting and talking in your sleep, you can do it freely and you will definitely have a good sleep.

    At 6:30 in the morning, Qin Shiou washed up and went out. The fishermen were all sleeping soundly, and their loud snores could be heard through the door. This shows how tired they were from going to sea this time!

    Qin Shiou planned to go shopping himself, so he started jogging in the small port when he went out, visiting and exercising on the one hand.

    Like Gloucester Port, Sheddick Port was also expanded from a fish village. Strictly speaking, it is still a fishing village. Administratively, it does not meet the city's standards.

    Because of port logistics, seafood salvage and tourism, the fishing port¡¯s economy has developed well and its area has expanded a lot.

    There are small buildings of different shapes everywhere throughout the fishing port, either modern in style or simple and vast in temperament. They blend together. When Qin Shiou is running on the road, he feels like he has entered a historical scroll.

    No matter the style, these homes are designed to beIt has become the image of a fishing boat and a kind of harbor characteristic: the house shape is relatively slender, like an inverted hull; the walls are painted with blue ripples, and the fence is elegant in shape, like a fishing net

    Because of the developed tourism industry, there are many coffee shops, bars, small restaurants and the like in the fish port.

    In the morning, the strong milky aroma of fresh cheese and the sweet aroma of home-made pastries permeate the streets. This delicious smell even overpowers the seafood smell of fish and shrimp, adding a bit of family warmth to the small harbor without the ambience of a harbor.  Lonely.

    On the street, there are vendors frying fragrant grilled fish fillets and hand-cut fatty fish in iron pots. The bars are closed and the restaurants are open. Some restaurant staff are singing fishermen songs cheerfully while unloading barrels of fresh beer from the delivery truck and pushing them into the house.  Here, start preparing for the day.

    While running to the coast, a group of seagulls emitted a crisp cry and flew from the sea through the sea fog. Nimitz's domineering figure then appeared. It roared up and rushed to drive away the seagulls flying in the direction of Qin Shiou, so that Qin Shiou could continue.  exercise.

    Morning and evening are the busiest times at the fishing port, because these two time periods are when the most fishing boats return. Many fishing boats go to sea at night to work, so they often return in the morning.

    These fishing grounds have been docked one after another, and the harbor has become lively. Fishermen ask each other about their harvests, and workers from fishing companies are constantly taking out boxes of large lobsters and sea fish to weigh and pay.

    ¡°However, there are also many people who return empty-handed. The ocean is not a good bowl of rice. For most fishermen, going to sea can only break even, and it is more difficult to make money.  But to make more than 500,000 yuan in one trip like Qin Shiou, it would be difficult to reach the sky!

    Qin Shiou ran out of the fishing port. Some people thought he was an Oriental tourist, so they kindly gave him directions and asked him to run south along the main road.

    He followed the fishermen¡¯s instructions and ran to the center of the harbor, and soon saw a park called Rotary. Along with this park, a giant statue appeared in sight.

    This statue is a giant Maine lobster. The lobster is 10 meters long, 4.5 meters wide and 1.5 meters high. The overall texture is made of brass and it looks majestic.  When the sun shines on it, the lobster shows a dark red luster, making people feel like it is a cooked wild lobster.

    There is a middle-aged man in the shape of a captain standing on the head of the lobster. The man is looking out with his hands on his hands and his face is solemn.

    Qin Shiou stopped and looked at the statue in amazement. A vendor seized the opportunity to do business and came up and asked: "Do you want to take a photo? Each photo costs five yuan!"

    Since there was no shortage of money anyway, Qin Shiou took out ten yuan and handed it to the vendor, taking a quick photo from the front and the side.

    The vendor¡¯s photography skills were top-notch, with impeccable lighting, casting and framing. Qin Shiou gave him another five yuan tip and praised his photography skills.

    After hearing his praise, the vendor sighed and said: "I am poor at photography for three generations, and my SLR will ruin my life. I think I was also a professional photographer back then" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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