Golden Fishery

Uh, I'm so dizzy, I don't know it's early morning! No kidding, I don’t know who just sent me a text message to remind me to update, and I didn’t know it was already Monday morning! \u0026\u0026\u0026\u0026

This is the normal process of strip clubs in North America, and then the blonde dancers will earn extra money by dancing table-, which is simply translated as table dancing.

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 at a big-breasted dancer with a lewd face, and the dancer smiled and sat on his lap and twisted her body.

But they took a lot of time to move, only about ten seconds, and then the big-breasted dancer bounced the bull's face with her breasts, and the set of moves was over, and there was no sexual transaction.

The dancer stepped back, and the bull took out a roll of one-yuan bills and stuffed them in for her. This time it was only ten yuan, mainly to enliven the atmosphere.

Qin Shiou smiled and watched these fishermen messing around, and the smoking gun signaled him to come one. Qin Shiou shook his head firmly, not because he couldn't afford it, this kind of thing was not a deal, it was just a nonsense in a bar, even if Winnie knew it, she wouldn't say anything.

But now his vision is higher. These blonde girls look hot from a distance, but their skin is rough and their facial features are not delicate enough, which really doesn't interest him.

Qin Shiou refused, and put the pipe on himself. He put away the pipe, grabbed a long-legged dancer and said, "Hi, sweetheart, -?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Shiou immediately took a sip of the drink and held it down his throat. He always thought that the smoker was an honest man. It turns out that it is a big bug who hides nothing.

The so-called -. Qin Shiou didn't know how to translate it. In China, it used to be called "face-to-face dance". But this is not correct, because this is much more exciting than the domestic veneer dance!

Smoker and the other two fishermen each took a dancer to the corner of the bar, where there was a row of sofas in the dim light. The fishermen lay on the sofa, and the dancers gave them the time to serve a tune alone.

This service is much more crazy. The fishermen are lying down, and the dancers will take off their underwear and sit between their crotches, and then twist their waists for a 'massage'. Of course, the fishermen are fully clothed from start to finish, that's the rule.

If a fisherman fiddles with his hands and feet in the process, he wants to take advantage of it. The dancers will push away the first time and the second time, and if they continue, they will stop serving, and the money will have to be paid.

Qin Shiou asked,

Fifty Canadian dollars a song is more profitable than selling flesh and blood!

Playing until midnight, the fishermen finally put down their glasses drunk and prepared to go back.

Finally, the smoking gun grabbed Qin Shiou and said, "Captain, there is still more than one thousand of the five thousand you gave me, here you are!"

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "I said that I invited you. So you keep the rest of the money and continue to play in the future."

He thought the guys were going to take the girls back from the bar, the bartender had introduced them, the dancers were all working part-time. As long as you look at each other and the price is right, you can take it back to the hotel.

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

Qin Shiou asked in surprise, and the bull, who used to be honest and violent, smiled shrewdly. Said: "The money we played just now was your treat money. If we bring a girl, we will spend the money ourselves. It's not worth it."

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

Back at the St. James Hotel, Qin Shiou allocated a room for them.

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 can definitely sleep well.

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

Qin Shiou planned to go shopping by himself, so he trotted in the small port when he went out, visiting and exercising at the same time.

Like Gloucester Harbor, Sheddick Harbor was also expanded from a fishing village. Strictly speaking, it is still a fishing village, and administratively it cannot meet the standards of a city.

Due to the reasons of port logistics, seafood salvage and tourism, the fishing port has developed well and its area has expanded a lot.

There are small buildings of different shapes everywhere in the whole fishing port, some are modern in style, or the temperament is simple and vast. They are blended together. When Qin Shiou runs on the road, he feels like he has entered a historical picture.

Regardless of the style, these houses are shaped like fishing boats, forming a harbor feature: the houses are relatively slender, resembling an upturned hull; the walls are painted with azure blue ripples, and the fences are elegantly shaped like fishing nets Same……

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

In the morning, the strong milky aroma of fresh cheese and the sweet aroma of homemade pastries permeate the street. This delicious smell even overwhelms the seafood flavor of fish and shrimp, adding a bit of family warmth to the small seaport, without the seaport. Lonely.

On the street, there are hawkers frying delicious grilled fish fillets and hand-cut fatty fish in iron pans. The bars are closed and the restaurants are open. Some restaurant guys happily sing fisherman's songs and unload buckets of fresh beer from the delivery trucks and push them into the house. Here, start preparing for your day.

When running to the coast, a group of seagulls flew from the sea surface through the sea fog with crisp cries, and Nimitz's domineering figure appeared afterward. exercise.

Morning and evening are the busiest times in the fishing port, because these two time periods are the time 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 docked one after another, and the harbor became lively. Fishermen asked each other about their harvest, and staff from fishing companies kept taking out boxes of lobsters and sea fish to weigh them and pay for them.

However, there are also many people who return empty-handed. The rice in the ocean is not delicious. For most fishermen, going to sea can only achieve a balance of payments, and it is difficult to make money. And to earn more than half a million yuan in one trip like Qin Shiou's, it's hard to beat the sky!

Qin Shiou ran out of the fishing port. Some people thought he was an oriental tourist who came to visit, so they kindly showed him the way and told him to run south along the main road.

He ran to the center of the harbor according to the instructions of the fishermen, and soon saw a park named after him. Along with this park, a giant statue appeared in view.

This statue is a huge Maine lobster. The lobster is 10 meters long, 4.5 meters wide, and 1.5 meters high. The overall texture is brass, which looks mighty and extraordinary. When the sun shines on it, the lobster shows a dark red luster, which makes people feel that it is a cooked wild lobster.

On the head of the lobster stood a middle-aged man in the shape of a captain. The man put his hands together and looked out with a solemn expression.

Qin Shiou stopped and looked at the statue in amazement. A peddler seized the opportunity to do business and came up and asked, "Do you want to take a group photo? A photo is five yuan!"

Anyway, there was no shortage of money, so Qin Shiou took out ten yuan and handed it to the peddler, and took a snapshot from the front and side.

The hawker had top-notch photography skills, with impeccable lighting, casting and framing. Qin Shiou gave him a tip of five yuan, praising him for his excellent photography skills.

Hearing his praise, the peddler sighed and said: "Photography has been poor for three generations, and SLR has ruined my life. I think I was also a professional photographer back then..." (To be continued...)

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