Inside and Outside World

Chapter 391: : tattoo

"Damn your old mother! You are a mainland boy, believe me, and you will be promoted? Get out of here! Bad boy, bad luck." The man in a suit and leather shoes shook off Yan Luo's hand, and walked away cursing.

Yan Luo: "..."

He winked at the newcomers, and immediately the social elder brother and the bodybuilding coach followed behind the man in the suit.

After a while, "cracking" beatings and screams came from a small alley.

Yan Luo tried to find a second target. You must know that Tang Seng's avatar has the ability to "teach". Originally, he wanted to use his words to get others to hand over the money, but the second person also looked unhappy. avoid.

He didn't know that San Francisco's Chinatown in this day and age would be looked down upon for not being able to speak Cantonese, not to mention that Yan Luo's dress was still a monk. Now, in order to get closer to Americans, the Chinese in Chinatown believe in Christianity. Christian Methodism", he, a mandarin-speaking monk, is of course unpopular.

At this time, Brother Qiang and Shen Bohui came back. The two beat the man in the suit together just now, and now they are holding more than 80 dollars stolen from him.

In this era, more than $80 is already a lot. During World War II, the monthly salary of a pilot was only $150.

The urban management frowned and said, "Rooting is not good, is it? Will that guy call the police?"

"In this day and age, there are no mobile phones to call the police. Don't worry, he doesn't dare."

Unexpectedly, he got his first income in this way, and Yan Luo planned to perform hard qigong to break the boulder in the chest if he couldn't do it.

With this money, at least 10 or so people can meet their meals today, and there is still a little surplus left.

Everyone ordered porridge and buns in a small restaurant, and while eating, they talked about how to open up the situation at the initial stage.

"Well... shall we find a way to get an ID card first?"

"There is no ID card in the United States."

Yan Luo had researched information in advance: "The New York Times in 1942 had a discussion: the unified identity card is very similar to the practice of a police state, which is against the spirit of the United States. No matter from the founding of the country to the present or in the future, not only has it not been established. There is a household registration system, and there is no unified identity card, and most Americans do not want the federal government to gain too much power and use the identity card to interfere with private freedom."

"In fact, the American driver's license replaces the identity card function because everyone has a car and has a head on it. But don't worry, it's 1951, and American cars are not as popular as they will be in the future, so..."

"Now that we're in America, that's ok."

"You guys discuss it and I'll leave."

After all, Yan Luo is the guide. This world is a newcomer's task world. He asked the coach for 10 dollars and then said to the big brother: "Give me your watch."

"Why? That's a counterfeit watch."

"I know, but styles are welcome in this day and age."

Brother Qiang's mouth twitched and wiped off the watch helplessly.

Yan Luo first used 10 dollars to learn a lot of information about Chinatown from a shoe shiner, including which **** shop was more conscientious, and then entered the **** shop, followed by Zhan Lang and Mao Xiong. With the beast temperament of the Slavs! As for Wolf Warrior, the muscles on his body are almost like Bruce Lee in Enter the Dragon, and he feels oppressive when he takes off his clothes.

In fact, Bruce Lee was born in San Francisco, but he should be in Hong Kong now. He was only 11 years old and hadn't started martial arts yet.

The copycat mechanical watch of the future is simply the most gorgeous watch in this era. Yan Luo is followed by two people. The owner of the pawnshop did not dare to blackmail him. He pawned 8,000 US dollars, which is already a lot of wealth in this era. After getting the money, he entered a tattoo parlor.

One year is a long time to take care of newcomers as a guide, so Yan Luo will not ignore the establishment of the Ax Gang.

Just one point, who will be the leader of the Ax Gang?

If he wanted to be the big brother in society, neither the bodybuilding coach nor the city management would be convinced, and it would be an unstable factor for others to be the strong brother, so Yan Luo planned to be the leader himself. As a gang boss without tattoos, it’s not good to deter Westerners. Don’t you see that even in the 21st century, American gangsters still have a lot of tattoos on their bodies. Even Beckham, who doesn’t mix gangsters, has a lot of tattoos. One line of Chinese:

"Life and death depend on fortune and wealth"

He entered a tattoo parlor by the side of the street, followed by Wolf Warrior and Mao Xiong, which made the tattooed old man in his 60s very stressed. The old man hunched over and said in Mandarin: "Hello."

"Come and get me a tattoo..."

What tattoo? Tang Seng is a disciple of Buddhism, would it be better to have a tattoo of Sakyamuni on his body? But here is the United States, most people still believe in Jesus, and the body has the title of "priest". How about getting a tattoo of **** on your body? However, Yan Luo also thought that he wanted to join the underworld, and when he was the boss, it should be more appropriate for him to tattoo Guan Gong.

"In other words, if the person who came this time is not Tang Seng, but the former Guan Gong, will the Chinese gangsters in Chinatown be terrified?"

Yan Luo thought for a while and finally made a decision, and said to the old man, "Give me two tattoos, one on the left and one on the right of my chest, tattooing God and Buddha."

"What? God and Buddha?"

The old man with the tattoo was taken aback: "This can't be done casually, even Erye Guan's back will cause disaster if he doesn't move, let alone these two!"

"fine."

Tang Monk's avatar is not his body, and Yan Luo doesn't care. He took off his outer monk robe and there is a set of leather armor inside... Seeing this Roman-style leather vest, the old man was full of weirdness, but he didn't dare to do anything, after all, Mao Xiong He and Zhan Lang were still standing beside him.

The old man hesitated, but when Yan Luo placed five hundred dollar bills one by one in a row, he gritted his teeth: "Done!"

Usually, the monthly income is less than 200 US dollars, which is equivalent to two and a half months. He hesitated and said: "I will try my best to tattoo, and the tattoos will be more friendly. If they are too fierce and hostile, it will damage the blessings." Yes, such as Buddha, if the tattoo is vicious, he will become the king of Ming, and if the **** is tattooed with a face full of flesh, he will also become a devil, that will be bad luck."

The old man took out the puncture needles from the tattoo.

Tattoos, and they are not simple patterns but God and Buddha. This is a big project. The big brothers, coaches, urban management and others in the middle society all came in to see it. Yan Luo gave them a thousand dollars and asked them to find a way to rent a place first. A place where you can stay temporarily.

By night the tattoo is done.

Now he is exactly Tang Seng's avatar. On his fair-skinned chest, **** is on the left and Buddha is on the right. Suddenly remembered, aren't these the two protagonists in the cartoon "Biography of Saint Brother"?

In any case, this tattoo is quite successful. From the neckline, you can vaguely see the crown of thorns on the head of Jesus~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the big bag on the head of Buddha. Once you take off your clothes, God and Buddha Tattoos are much more deterrent than the wolf totem of the wolf warrior and the bear totem of the hairy bear.

"very good."

Yan Luo praised the old man's craftsmanship. Thinking of Tang Seng's big bald head, he had the idea of ​​tattooing a Buddhist "Swastika" on his forehead, but after thinking about it, he gave up. After all, it was too sexy.

At night in Chinatown, now is the beginning of nightlife, and many shops are not closed. After leaving the tattoo shop, Yan Luo went to a clothing store, and then went to a jewelry shop, but this time he wanted to buy something.

Yan Luo, whom the newcomers saw the next morning, was wearing a purple-blue Tang suit and a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes with layered bottoms. He had a gentle smile on his face, and the tattoo inside could be seen from the neckline. A green tortoise shell, a string of turquoise bracelets covered with iron lines on the wrist, and a huge Qing Dynasty agate bead on it.

In his hand, he held a brownish-red wooden stick with dots of gold thread and threw it to the carpenter Zhao Youfu: "This is a walking stick I bought from an old man. Give me a string of Buddhist beads and a cross." .”

This is Tang Seng trying to create the appearance of being the boss of the Axe Gang. Yan Luo doesn't care about it, but there are many gangs in San Francisco, and it is very important to mix up the social image. For example, with Wan Ziliang's style, it is easy to be awed by being the boss, but Dasha can only be a thug if he is eight taels of gold... such an appearance and temperament as a gang leader will not attract younger brothers.

But does this bald head affect the image a bit? But Tang Seng doesn't have a single hair on his head, so there's nothing he can do about it. Could it be the power of some kind of rule?

If I had known earlier, I should keep the double ponytail bracelet, and see if I would become a Tang monk with double ponytail after wearing the bracelet.

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