Yun Song stretched out his hand and said, "Give Pindao a handkerchief, and Pindao can go up and see what this sneaky situation is about."

A boatman hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to him: "Taoist Master, please use mine. Mine is soaked in child urine..."

"I'll do it!" Yun Song was about to cover his nose, but when he heard this, he quickly threw it back.

"I want a handkerchief to cover my nose to prevent odors. Why don't you give me a handkerchief soaked in child urine?"

Changing a handkerchief, Yun Song asked: "There's nothing like a boy's urine on it, black dog blood, right?"

Dou Dayan, who handed him the handkerchief, swore: "Absolutely not. I got this from the popular dancer at Paramount, or was it a reward that I gave her flowers for our headmaster? You can hear it."

Smell it, it’s fragrant.”

Upon hearing this, Yun Song quickly waved his hands in disgust.

Judging from the squinting look in Dou Da's eyes, you can tell that he has put this stuff on his mouth and nose, and maybe even licked it.

After being rejected by him, Dou Dayan did this.

He raised the gauze scarf and put it to his nose and sniffed it, with a look of intoxication on his face: "It smells so good, like mellow wine, it lasts longer."

Yun Song said: "Donor Dou, does the popular dancer who gave you this scarf have a crush?"

Dou Dayan smiled and said: "Yes, we are the masters."

Yun Song said coldly: "According to Pindao's knowledge, the kiln sisters and dancers have a tradition of wiping the benefactor's belongings after doing business with them. What do they use to wipe it with? Naturally, they use the gauze towels they carry with them."

"So, if Pindao's inference is correct, this scarf still smells like your master's stuff."

This is a bit harsh.

Dou Dayan was stunned.

Ah Er and Ah San came up and asked: "Brother Big Eyes, is the Headmaster's sweetheart you are talking about Sayuri from Paramount? This bitch is quite ruthless. She was abandoned by the Headmaster a long time ago because she has so many sweethearts.

He goes behind the back of the headmaster and steals people."

"Yes, it was the foreign devils who stole, but she kept stealing in waves..."

"Waves? You mean one by one?"

"No, it's one wave after another, and there's more than one person in each wave!"

"Damn it, Master Dou, you have to tell us what this foreign devil smells like!"

Dou Dayan's face turned red and white.

When Yun Song saw that this group of people was unreliable, he had to cover his nose with his sleeve to see the condition of the dead bodies.

The dead body closed its eyes.

But his eyelids kept trembling.

It seems like I will open my eyes in the next second.

Yunsong was mentally prepared, but it didn't open its eyes.

It is just an ordinary dead body.

The face of this corpse cannot be clearly seen, but its hairstyle can still be seen clearly.

Its hair style is very ugly and weird. It has hair on both sides of its head, and the hair in the middle is braided upwards. There is no hair elsewhere, especially on the front of its head.

At a glance, Yun Song recognized that this was not a Han hairstyle, but a common hairstyle among Japanese Japs.

Dou Dayan had seen many Japanese Japs in Shanghai, and he recognized them immediately and said: "This man is a Japanese Japs. Look at his hair. This hair is exclusive to their warriors. His name is so damn magical, it's called,

Call it menstruation to take the lead?”

Yun Song burst into laughter on the spot after hearing this: "You are really a talent, you are called Yue Dai Tou!"

Dou Dayan nodded in a dignified manner: "Yes, but because they often keep this kind of head shape, they are also called menstrual heads."

Yun Song was unable to complain.

No need to complain.

This name is quite vivid.

He said: "This is indeed an Oriental Japs. A few days ago, wasn't it said that dragons massacred Oriental Japs on the Dapu River? This may be one of those Oriental Japs."

Lao Ben, the old man who taught the teachings, shook his head and said: "Impossible, that was not a few days ago, but two months ago. A corpse that has been in the water for such a long time should have rotted long ago. Even if it was not rotten, it would have been eaten by fish and turtles.

Lost."

The big elephant pointed at the carcass and said: "It has been almost eaten now. Do you believe there is an eel under its eyelids?"

The boat boss said with a sad face: "Don't say such things. Alas, how will we eat eels in the future?"

Yun Song said: "You are still thinking about how to eat eel in the future. Shouldn't what you need to consider now be how to deal with this floating eel?"

"Throw it back." Dou Dayan said decisively, "Its death has nothing to do with us, let's not meddle in its own business."

Yun Song said: "Fusheng is the Supreme Heavenly Lord. Donor Dou's words are wrong."

"Life in the world is like a traveler from afar. As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, and the dead are the most important. Since we have encountered one, we should take it ashore and hand it over to the police to let them determine the identity of the deceased. Then any grievances can be resolved.

If there is a grievance, if it is a vendetta, then arresting the enemy is considered a sinful act."

Dou Da smiled and said: "Taoist Master, you are compassionate and compassionate. This is an admirable virtue. But don't worry about these little devils. Shanghai is short of everything, except the Japanese little devils. There are so many of them.

Dead center is also good.”

"Okay, throw this float down and let's get to the pier quickly. We won't eat on the water anymore."

After experiencing this corpse floating in the water, the group had no appetite at all.

Their sailboat docked.

A prosperous and chaotic world appeared in front of Yunsong.

The wharf of Dapu River is a small society.

There are three religions and nine schools here, and the people are complex.

There are vendors carrying burdens and shouting "good fresh wontons".

There were shirtless and sweaty bag-bearers in the autumn wind.

There are also civilized people smoking pipes, wearing suits and glasses.

There are small steamers blowing their whistles and docking in an orderly manner, and there are also large and small ships leaving.

As soon as Yun Song and his team's boat docked at the dock, a group of strong men hurriedly came up with angry expressions on their faces.

The big elephant was ready to fight, and then Dou Dayan laughed: "What are you doing? They are here to make a living."

Sure enough, the men swarmed in and started shouting:

"Boss, we and Shengji's brothers are both powerful..."

"Use us. Our soldiers are all former errands and can endure hardships and stand hard work..."

"I'm asking for a low price. Boss, uncle, shopkeeper, come to me. Work hasn't started today yet. Seeing that my family hasn't even made enough money to chew rice at night..."

Dou Dayan said loudly: "You are blind, do you need to unload our goods? Can you help me? Ah Er and Ah San, raise the flag!"

A big flag was raised along the mast, and the couplet that Yun Song had seen appeared again:

Eight hundred miles of rivers, grace reaches Shanghai; thousands of years of true religion, the road reaches the sky!

The men who were surrounded by the flag quickly got out of the way in awe.

Not far away, there were several men wrestling with each other. When they saw the flag raised, they all got up and rushed over: "Hey, which of our ships is this?"

Dou Dayan kicked up a wooden board and flew towards them.

The man in charge smashed the board into pieces. He stared at it with fear on his face: "Ah, yes, Brother Big Eyes is back! Brother Big Eyes, you are back!"

"Go back and report to the headmaster quickly, Brother Big Eyes is back!"

"Brother Big Eyes, Brother Big Eyes, why are you on this ship? Where is the helmsman Zhang?"

Dou Dayan changed his honest and simple attitude in front of Yun Song. He put his hands behind his back, his face was serious, and he spoke in a majestic and powerful voice:

"Shut up! What are you talking about in a place like this? Have you forgotten the gang rules?"

The men trembled, and one of them smiled flatteringly: "Brother Big Eyes, don't be angry. You guys have been walking for a long time this time. I am worried about you, so now I will inevitably be excited when I see you."

Dou Dayan winked at Ah Er and Ah San.

A'er walked up to Yunsong and said, "Taoist Priest, come with me, I will arrange food and accommodation for you."

Ah San said to the boat boss: "You lead the guys and follow me, and I will take you to Fourth Avenue to have a good time."

The ship boss and the boatmen were flattered when they heard this: "Fourth Road? Can we enter Fourth Road?"

There are four famous roads in Shanghai, namely No. 1 Road, No. 2 Road, No. 3 Road and No. 4 Road.

Among them, No. 4 Road has a unique reputation. This road runs east to west. Its eastern section is a publishing center for newspapers, periodicals, and books. Famous journalists, writers, and cultural figures gather here every day.

The adjacent western section is where famous prostitutes sit and wait for the flower pickers to favor them. It has the most outstanding romantic places in Shanghai and is known as the first red light district in Shanghai.

This is where the brothels in Hudu are different from other cities, because there is a four-way road, the beautiful women in the brothels are entangled with the most advanced contemporary cultural publishing industry.
To be continued...