Chapter 672

"I'll go somewhere else. We'll share the money and buy whatever we want." After walking out of the clothing store, Yang Xuan separated from the girls.

People's hearts are not ancient and the world is getting worse. This plane trip is like tourism, but what Yang Xuan hates most is self driving travel + making strategies by himself. Before he got the system, he was with the group.

Now, I brought some women. They had a good time, but they had to worry about a lot of things.

While walking, Yang Xuan thought about the future planning, and gradually followed the navigation to the government seat of magic capital. It didn't take long to find the window to register his registered permanent residence.

"I want to do some Hukou ~ ~ ~" Yang Xuan said to the middle-aged woman reading the newspaper on the windowsill.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Yang Xuan from the top of the newspaper. "Are the documents complete?"

"Of course." Yang Xuan smiled and handed in a roll of silver dollars from the window, about 30.

When she saw the silver light on the broken hole of a newspaper, the middle-aged woman immediately His eyes brightened and his attitude became attentive.

"How many ID cards do you want to apply for?"

"20 first." Yang Xuan estimated it in his heart.

The middle-aged woman who was still smiling gradually stiffened and asked tentatively, "are you kidding?"

"No kidding, and this time the documents are sufficient." Seeing the expression of the middle-aged woman, Yang Xuan quietly put a few gold beans from the counter. After all, silver is limited.

"OK ~ now that you have all the documents ready, I'll handle them for you right away." In Yang Xuan's surprise, the lazy middle-aged woman seemed to have beaten chicken blood. She took out a thick stack of green cover ID cards from the drawer and began to fill in according to Yang Xuan's name.

Yang Xuan smiled and looked at the middle-aged women handling business. She was still a little sad. The changes of the times really had a great impact on a system.

"By the way, can you handle overseas business here?"

"It was not allowed, but I have the immigration seal here. You see..."

"Cover it for me. I have something to do when I go abroad, you know, now

It's not safe outside these days. I need to hire some bodyguards. " Yang Xuan casually made an excuse.

"OK."

Before long, the middle-aged woman wrapped 20 ID cards in newspapers and handed them to Yang Xuan.

"So fast?" Yang Xuan was a little surprised.

"Hehe, your documents are relatively complete, and the handling will be faster."

Yang Xuan took a stack of ID cards and politely smiled and went out. The middle-aged woman looked around to ensure that no one found it. She immediately put the things given by Yang Xuan in the bag behind her, and didn't forget to count again.

Rich, rich, Yang Xuan doesn't know the current purchasing power of silver dollars, but middle-aged women know that a few silver dollars can buy a cow. This is 30 silver dollars and several gold beans. For ordinary people, this is a huge sum of money, which is enough to make a big family live comfortably for several years or even more.

After Yang Xuan went out, he put his ID card into the storage space and began to look for the next target.

I found a remote place, changed into high-end suits and leather shoes taken out from the storage space, went to a relatively high-end barber shop and made a hairstyle more in line with the current style.

I came to a Gothic coffee shop on the Bund and ordered a cup of Queen's black tea and some afternoon tea snacks.

Yang Xuan drank happily there. The tea was like amber. When he took a mouthful into his throat, he felt sweet and refreshing. The taste was fresh and sweet. The mountain rhyme was obvious, and the throat rhyme was long and refreshing.

Yang Xuan is not surprised, but the whole Cafe focuses on Yang Xuan. In this era, Chinese people rarely come to places with many foreigners. Besides, who goes to the cafe is a person.

After all, it was 1912, not the current coffee shop. A person was very normal. At that time, this kind of occasion was in groups. Men talked about business and some project investment, while women drank afternoon tea and talked about who had any fancy news.

If there are Chinese people present now, you will find that Yang Xuan's expression and posture is the posture of Jiang Taigong's fishing volunteers.

On the other table, two foreigners with high noses sat in their seats with gloomy faces

, except for an occasional sip of coffee, there is basically no communication.

One of the blonde foreigners rubbed his big nose and said a little depressed, "I'm finished. I'm ready to go back to the Empire without setting the sun. The business volume has not increased at all."

"Man, I'm not much better than you. You still have a company. I just came to China alone. They say that China is full of gold. I feel I've been cheated."

"Damn it, if I hadn't offended Henry, how could I have been sent to China? There is almost no market for cruise business here. Here is the world of cargo ships." Obviously, John was very haggard.

"I thought it was all gold. I planned to get some gold and sell it back home. As a result... Alas."

A blonde, a sun blond man and a brown hair Mei man sat together and make complaints about each other. In fact, the relationship between Mei state and the sun did not fall down. The relationship between the two countries was very complicated. One was from the colony, and the other looked at the colonial power of the former. It was stronger and stronger. Although the two sides had been working together, there were some English lines in the Hollywood films in recent years. It is not difficult to see that the relationship between the two sides is quite complex. It is simply the kind of love and kill each other.

"Hahaha, John, you see, it's rare for Chinese people to come here."

After sipping his coffee, John turned his head and looked at Bob's fingers. He saw a young and handsome Chinese man, leisurely drinking tea and ordering some expensive snacks.

"Bob, I'm not interested in anyone now. I may be fired this time." John shrugged weakly to prove that he was not interested in anything.

"Oh ~ ~ my friend, don't be such a disappointment. My father is a cowboy. He should have the spirit of adventure." Bob, who is relatively down and out, still keeps his good mood.

In fact, on this side of the Bund, we usually have the same pastime places. After a long time, we will know some more or less, but this Chinese really interested Bob, who was a little bored and dilapidated.

Bob took John to Yang Xuan's table and sat down. "Buddy, meet him?"

Yang Xuan was stunned and turned to a smile that finally came. "Hello." Pure American English blurted out.