Who are you scolding for eating soft rice?

Chapter 67

"Want to experience the experience project later?" Bai Chuan Mingji stroked his yellow hair and was picking his teeth with a toothpick.

Takitani Ze smiled and said, "What do you want to play?"

"I should ask you this question." Mingji Baichuan threw the toothpick in his hand and flew a perfect parabola in the air. Unfortunately, he didn't make it. Besides, you don’t seem to have been to Tokyo much, have you?”

"Indeed, I have never been here." Takiguzawa thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had never been here.

Shirakawa Mingji grabbed his neck, winked and said, "I've never been here, so today I'll show you the unique customs of Tokyo."

After a pause, he turned his head and added:
"There's no need for Dixiong to treat you here."

Takitanizawa glanced at him sideways and knew that this guy wanted to dump yellow waste in his mind, but he was used to his character and knew that he was like this. Instead, he thought about it in his mind and asked aloud: "Are you going to Kabukicho?"

"Who would go to that old-fashioned place? It's expensive and cheap, and it's just a rip-off for outsiders." Akiji Shirakawa's expression froze, and he looked slightly disdainful at hearing this landmark.

"Still cheating foreigners." Norio Ohga added.

"Yes, I still have to go to Yoshiwara and Kawasaki to figure out the water pipes. As long as the money is in place, even the water pipes can be lined up. But Norio should know better than me. He is a frequent repairman and took me there."

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Takitani Ze knew that there must be such a place, but the queue for the water pipe was too much.

And he glanced at Norio Oh He in surprise.

This man had a simple and honest appearance, which left a relatively positive impression in his memory. Although he didn't talk much, he was not a boring person. Instead, he had a gentle temperament and liked to listen to other people's words, giving him a decent feeling.

But listen to what you just said.

This one is also a regular customer.

You big-eyed guy has also fallen.

Bai Chuan Mingji pretended to be deep, and patted him on the shoulder with the expression of someone who had come here: "This is Tokyo, Aze, there are only things you can't imagine."

He quite believed this statement.

Tokyo, which covers an area of ​​more than 2000 square kilometers, is highly prosperous but also has darkness that ordinary people cannot see.

The world is both magical and realistic.

In Tokyo, having money and not having money are two different things.

However, for him, Tokyo is the largest gathering place for wealthy women in Kanto, and before discovering this unknown treasure land, he really had a tourist mentality.

In my previous life, I basically had no days off all year round. I often dragged my tired body home alone at night. I just lay down on the bed and wanted to use the online world to numb myself. But when I scrolled through my circle of friends, everyone was either traveling or sharing delicious food and girlfriends. They seemed to No need to go to work.

Even if I know this is survivorship bias.

Or maybe someone took a break from his busy schedule and just went out to take pictures for Moments, but he still felt envious when he saw it.

This is a true portrayal of ordinary people.

But that doesn't mean it's going to last forever.

The meaning of life is not just to go to the pier to order French fries, he also learned how to love himself.

"I'd better go to Sensoji Temple and the Imperial Palace to see it."

Takiyazawa smiled and shook his head and decided.

"Look." Akiji Shirakawa spread his hands, turned to look at Norio Ohga, with a helpless expression: "I said that Azawa is like a foreign tourist when he comes to Tokyo. Today, the Imperial Palace, Sensoji Temple and Tokyo Tower probably have to revisit their old places again. I don’t know if there are too many people now.”

"Don't worry about me if you want to go somewhere else."

"I dare not neglect Senator Takitani."

"The director of this production bureau also has no objection."

"Director, Director, let's go."

Men make decisions very happily, which is why many men are reluctant to travel with women. In addition to going back to the hotel to relax, as long as they go out, there will be constant troubles, which is annoying.

The three of them drove away after eating, and went to the Imperial Palace, Sensoji Temple, Tokyo Tower and Ginza in turn.

Because of the season, the cherry blossoms are almost gone, so they didn't go to Ueno Park again. The Imperial Palace has a sense of history, but it is not majestic. On the contrary, it is like walking in an ancient garden. There are many tourists in Sensoji Temple, just renting kimonos The shop that followed the photo shoot is arranged on a street. It is commercialized without any ancient atmosphere, and it is a place to check in simply by visiting.

Time gradually passed, and the orange-red sunset reflected on the streets of Ginza. All kinds of passers-by walked by, and most of them were foreign tourists who kept taking pictures.

Takiguzawa got used to it quite quickly, and started the principle of buying, buying, buying, buying whatever he thought was fun and delicious. This is the first time he has experienced traveling without deducting the funds for the search plan. Happiness, as long as you like it, just swipe your card and leave. The happiness of being rich is at its peak at this moment.

He doesn't just buy things for himself, either.

Also picked a lot of gadgets.

Although Saitama is very close to Tokyo, when you go out, you have to bring some souvenirs for Sister and Little Sheep.

His shopping spree left Norio Ohga dumbfounded, and he even wanted to come forward to persuade him not to spend like this with revenge, but as soon as he lifted his foot, Akiji Shirakawa stopped him and whispered something in his ear, Norio Ohga's chin drooped even more.

Good friends suddenly show off?

Is he actually a hidden billionaire?
Is that Mercedes-Benz that I've been driving belonging to Aze?

Ohga Norio tried his best to digest the information, and in the end, like Shirakawa Akitsuji, he didn't ask any more questions. There were many friends who didn't need to inquire deeply, so he just secretly bit his sore back molars in private.

"Would you like to fix the plumbing tonight?"

"No money."

"You don't want me to treat you, do you? You can pay for dinner, but you can't do things like this!"

"I really have no money."

"All right, I will pick first when the time comes."

"Thank you very much! Director Shirakawa!"

Shirakawa Akitsugu and Ohga Norio were chatting on the side of the street, finalizing their plans for the night. They were smiling cowardly and sinisterly when a voice interrupted them.

"I guess I won't be able to go." Takitani Ze walked over with several bags in both hands and explained with an apologetic face: "I also made an appointment with someone to talk about something tonight."

"Who is it?" Bai Chuan Mingsi was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became uncertain, but he still asked.

Takiguzawa smiled and said, "Ishikawa-san."

As early as in the morning, when Shirakawa Akitsugu mentioned that Ishikawa Satomi was seeking investment recently, Takitanizawa knew that a suitable reason for him to take the initiative to meet Green Tea was delivered to his door, so he immediately sent a message to make an appointment.

Surprisingly, this industry leader didn't shirk at all. After he explained the reason, he agreed directly and sent him the address directly.

There is no read back, no impatience, it feels like a friend came to the city where he is, and he wants to entertain him after a word. Although the two have never sent a message, they are familiar with each other. It seems like an old friend, and the words are just right, neither far nor near, which makes people feel good.

That's a little out of the ordinary.

After all, although he is playing the name of investment.

But the other party has an impression of his financial resources.

It should still be the same as the last time we met.

Takitani Ze became vigilant at this time. He had already smelled the smell of black tea based on his own experience.

He drove unhurriedly to Wenjing District, presupposing all kinds of possibilities in his heart, being a man who is calm in every major event, even though this woman may be more difficult than he imagined, but only by knowing the age of the other party With an income of 3000 to [-] million, it is worth his trip.

An hour after experiencing the evening rush hour in Tokyo, he parked his car in a parking lot closer to his destination.

This is a commercial district, and it is located in the central area of ​​Bunkyo District. There are various shops in the street, which is quite lively. There are female college students in short skirts that make them reach their waists, and there are also young girls dressed in youthful and beautiful clothes. Most girls have boyfriends.

Takiguzawa finally stood in front of a pottery museum.

The decoration of this pottery museum is retro, and the entrance is separated by a log fence. There are some experience items on the ground, and there are warm yellow thread lights wrapped around it.

The top grid of the fence is hollow, and the owner planted a lot of roses, the branches and leaves are tender green and the petals are pink and white.

The pottery studio was not big, and it had floor-to-ceiling glass outside. Takitanizawa immediately saw a young woman with her hair tied up in a wooden hairpin, sitting in front of a drawing machine, playing with clay at the moment.

"Ring-ring--"

As soon as Takiguzawa pushed open the glass door, the pure white bell hanging on the eaves of the door made a crisp sound.

"Takiya-kun, please wait a moment."

The woman who suddenly heard the ringtone stopped her footsteps and looked over, her bright eyes reflected his figure, showing a graceful smile.

Takiguzawa nodded and found a place to sit down.

Ishikawa Satomi continued to play with the clay.

She has an elegant temperament, and her slender hands like bamboo shoots are now covered with palm-colored mud spots. When her fingers move slightly, the bottled clay changes shape, but occasionally, mud spots will fly out if she makes a mistake.

A few drops of mud splashed onto her beautiful face, but she remained indifferent, and the concentration in her eyes became even stronger.

This combination of dirty and white.

It makes people feel elegant and bullied.

Focus is always the best medical beauty.

Showing your field of expertise or your attitude of doing things seriously in front of the opposite sex is a kind of killer that can attract people's hearts, regardless of men or women.

Especially in this kind of pottery hall with a strong sense of ambiguity, one of a pair of young men and women watched the other make pottery. No matter what the situation, the person who waited silently was the one who was most affected.

Ishikawa Satomi just sat there, making clay with a peaceful appearance, deliberately showing imperfect postures, which is strange enough.

Especially when he's sitting by and watching.

In addition, there are only two people in the small pottery shop.

Takitani Ze felt that there seemed to be an invisible field in the air, which was killing his inner momentum.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is this the so-called tea ceremony field?

It's really a bit scary!

However, let’s not care whether the other party does it intentionally or not.

He just knows.

The war had already started when we entered.

(End of this chapter)