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Chapter 35 Buying two suites for parking

Not far away is Wudong’s famous bar street.

Gao Yiming was obviously very familiar with this place. When the parking lot was already full and there were many cars parked on the roadside, he led Cheng Yu to turn the car into a small alley and successfully found a parking space.

"Hey, you're pretty good at finding a parking space in a place like this!" After getting off the car, Cheng Yu raised his thumb.

Gao Yiming waved his hand and said: "It's not that good. This is my house."

"Are you going to live here?" Cheng Yu looked at the houses next to the car. They were all low-rise bungalows that were later built by their owners.

Although this area is a downtown area, because there are troops stationed in this area and it is also in the architectural protection zone of the Republic of China, there are two or three lanes next to the bar street. Although they are seriously inconsistent with the city's pattern, they still cannot be demolished.
After all, it is only such a small area of ​​two to three thousand square meters, and it is a narrow strip of land that is one hundred meters long from north to south and less than ten meters wide from east to west. Unless the government demolishes it and leaves it empty, nothing can really be developed.
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To put it bluntly, this is a small area in the center of Wudong - it cannot be said to be a slum, at least it is inhabited by residents of the lower social class.

How could a place like this be Gao Yiming’s residence?

Gao Yiming explained with a smile: "I like to come here to play, but every time I come, I can't find a parking space. Later, I simply bought two houses here. Look at this area, originally it was covered with illegal buildings.

After I bought it, I demolished it all to make room for two parking spaces."

Only then did Cheng Yu understand and raised his thumb again: "Your skills are quite coquettish!"

Gao Yiming laughed loudly and said: "So after experiencing your operation today, I think it is necessary for us to really get to know each other."

Cheng Yu smiled and walked into the bar street with Gao Yiming. Of course, Gao Yiming chose a bar he was familiar with and the two of them went in.

"You don't seem to be familiar with Wu Dong, are you? Didn't you just come here for a long time?" After sitting down and ordering drinks, Gao Yiming and Cheng Yu had a drink before asking.

Cheng Yu nodded, shook his head, and said: "My family belongs to Wu Dong, but I was sent abroad when I was very young. I just graduated and have only been back for two days. I am really not very familiar with Wu Dong."

Gao Yiming understood immediately: "So, your clothes and so on are still in the United States, waiting to be sent back. I don't have any clothes at home, so I just go out and buy something. It doesn't matter what I buy, just to get a discount. But.

The key is, are you not short of money?"

"It has nothing to do with saving money. Since they set the rules of the game for discounts, why don't I take advantage of them?"

"You are taking revenge on society!" Gao Yiming sighed with emotion and raised his cup.

Cheng Yu touched him and said seriously: "No, retaliating against society is so despicable. I am doing this purely to save money! Just like now, if you hadn't said you were treating me, I would never have returned to someone I knew.

It doesn’t take more than half an hour for people to come here to drink!”

Gao Yiming was stunned for a moment, feeling hurt, but he soon burst into laughter. In any case, he felt that Cheng Yu was joking.

Probably, this guy is the kind of person who likes serious nonsense - Gao Yiming drank all the wine in the glass and thought silently.

The bar is a relatively quiet bar. A singer is on the small stage, playing the guitar in a leisurely manner, and even singing lazily. The lyrics are in his lips, slurred, and you can listen to them.

People don’t care, just treat it as background music anyway, the human voice feels more friendly than the one played from the speakers.

Everyone speaks in a low voice. In such a bar, it is suitable for couples or close friends to talk quietly, unlike most bars where you need to shout at the top of your voice and drink one bottle after another.

Overall, Cheng Yu quite likes this bar.

This kind of bar is destined to not do particularly well in such a violent era.

The bar is not big, and it can seat seven or eight tables in total. At this moment, there are only four tables of guests, sitting in the four corners of the bar, leaving the four tables in the middle empty.

There is a wind chime hanging on the door of the bar. When the wind chime rings, it means someone has come in. People who go out will not touch the wind chime when they push the door.

Cheng Yu and Gao Yiming were closest to the door. They subconsciously looked up and saw a dark figure walking in with his head half lowered.

After the door is closed, you can see that the person entering the door is wearing a particularly tight leather jacket and leather pants. From this, you can tell at a glance that this is a girl, with a plump upper body and slender and straight legs.

Although he is still wearing a motorcycle helmet and can't see clearly his appearance, but with this figure, he is already one of the best.

Especially when this girl entered the door and opened her helmet, her long curly hair poured down from her head. With the dim lights in the bar, even if she still couldn't see her face clearly, it still gave people a thrilling and perfect feeling.

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The people at the other three tables in the bar also turned their attention.

Even though two of the three tables were occupied by couples, the two girls still stared at them intently.

The girl held the helmet in her right hand, walked to the bar, and put the helmet on the bar table. After sitting down, the lights on the small stage very close to the bar just hit her face.

It’s just a side profile, but you can see that it’s an extremely delicate face. To use a special word from cross talk, it’s called the beauty of a thought. In other words, just by thinking about it in your head, you’ll be as good-looking as you think.<

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Naturally, Cheng Yu and Gao Yiming have been looking at that girl. Everyone has a love for beauty. It is normal to want to look at a beautiful woman a few more times. You don't necessarily have to expect something to happen with her.

Even if this is a bar with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The singer on the small stage just finished singing a section, continued to strum the guitar strings lazily, raised his head and said to the girl: "Coming?"

The girl smiled, and the light above her head eclipsed her.

Gao Yiming was already dumbfounded, but Cheng Yu was better off. He picked up the wine glass, saw Gao Yiming's stunned look, and said with a smile: "Hey, wipe your saliva!"

Gao Yiming subconsciously reached out to touch his chin, but quickly realized it and rolled his eyes: "I'll go, it's so beautiful!"

Cheng Yu lazily touched Gao Yiming's cup with the wine glass in his hand, and a pleasant sound came from the walls of the cup. Cheng Yu said: "Look, this is the result of being uneducated!"

Gao Yiming was puzzled and asked with his mouth open: "Ah?"

"When a cultural person sees such a girl, in idioms, it is called "Shen Yu Luo Yan", graceful and clear. In ancient sentences, it is said to be as graceful as a frightening giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, or as gazing at the brilliance and touching people's hearts. If

When it comes to poetry, there are more. The people beside you are like the moon, the white wrists are covered with frost and snow, the bright moon is like the closed moon on the light clouds, and the fluttering snow is like the drifting wind... But for an uneducated person like you,

I would just say, I’ll go, it’s so beautiful!”

Gao Yiming's face darkened, he drank the wine in the glass in one breath, and cursed: "Asshole!"

Cheng Yu laughed, didn't mind, and drank all the wine in his glass: "If you want to strike up a conversation, go ahead. If you succeed, I'll leave now."

Gao Yiming was immediately moved. This friend was so considerate: "Okay, if I succeed, I will open a bottle of good wine next time!"

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