The slums of Seoul are in Northeastern District, where there are 400,000 people. Most of them are workers living at the lowest level, who live here because they can't find a job or because of ability issues. The rent is low, only 10,000 won per month, which is equivalent to 50 mainland dollars. Except for the not-so-good environment, everything else is just barely there. Some mainlanders who come here do business here. Selling some vegetables and eggs, it was quite lively. The houses are very compact, the road is relatively narrow, only three meters wide, and there are some small stalls and some open-air restaurants on both sides. There are also some live sheep, live cattle, live fish, live chickens and ducks that are kept in iron cages or tied to trees, and the owners slaughter them. Blood flowed all over the street. Some old women were picking up green vegetable leaves from the garbage heap, and some children were defecating on the roadside. {}{}Novel {][}When the two walked in, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, it was almost dark, and there were a lot of people coming and going. Because it was raining lightly, the ground was full of puddles. After Tang Ye walked in, he looked at the dilapidated appearance of the place, and there were many people rowing fists and drinking wine. "Why is it so smelly here? Oh, it smells worse than the toilet." Tang Ye covered his nose with his hands and complained with his mouth wide open. Jeon Chi-mi said: "This is a slum area in Seoul. The superior leaders have never invested in it because there are too many refugees. The budget needs hundreds of billions to clean up this place, so no one is taking care of it now." "What do you think of female President Park Geun-hye? , This woman who is used to enjoying the mountains and seas and living in villa hotels will come here to live in a place where no ghosts come. It seems that all the people living here are laborers. Will she come?" Tang Ye shook his head and said. "Don't complain all the time. The people here are very kind, but they just don't have the ability." She said, walking towards the inside of the street and saying: "It's more than 30 kilometers around here, and it takes in less than 100 people a month." "Why don't you find jobs for them?" Tang Ye asked. "South Korea has more than 50 million people, but its land area is only 120,000 square kilometers, and one-third of it is uninhabitable. Do you think you don't need money to feed so many people?" "I didn't say that. "Tang Ye saw a Chinese restaurant and saw that it said Lanzhou Ramen. He immediately felt happy and said, "Let's go to our country's restaurant." The two of them walked in, and there were two people opening the restaurant. A Hui man wearing a white hat. They asked in Korean: "What do you two eat?" Tang Ye said: "Two bowls of beef ramen." He said directly in Chinese. But the people inside didn't feel surprised, so they nodded and went to cook. Tang Ye sat down and said in confusion: "These people don't say that I am a fellow countryman, aren't you happy?" "You are wrong, there are too many Chinese here, and many of them smuggled here to work. Because They don't understand the language or have strong abilities, so these people have been living here and doing some hard labor to make a living. " Tang Ye shook his head and said, "These people deserve it. There are so many factories in the country that can't recruit workers, but they always think they are dreaming. Going far away, crossing the ocean, but not having enough to eat here, this is called worshiping foreigners and favoring foreigners." Tang Ye said angrily, picking up his chopsticks and tapping the bowl. Then he said to Quan Zhimei: "By the way, did you get any money? No." Quan Zhimei said coldly. "Are you kidding? Did you get any money?" "Really not." Tang Ye reached into his pocket, took out a wad of money and said, "I'll lend it to you." "Ah? You, where did you get it? ?" She was shocked, thinking that Tang Ye had stolen it. After all, she is a police officer. If she steals other people's things, she will feel uneasy about her conscience. "No, this is the money the American reporter paid for selling the ring." "Did you get half of it?" "Yes, but you didn't get it, you borrowed it." Just after he finished speaking, a drop of rain fell from the sky and fell on Tang On the tip of the leaf. "Holy shit, it's still leaking? What kind of garbage place is this?" Tang Ye looked up and saw that these were all broken iron sheets that had been leaking for a long time. "The environment here is not good to begin with, so just bear with it." Quan Zhimei said. The two of them talked while eating until they finished. "We need to find a place to stay now." Tang Ye stood up and said. "Okay, there is a hotel in front. It only costs 3,000 won a night. Let's go." Quan Zhimei said. "You want to live?" "What's the point? I've suffered more than this." She said, braving the rain, and walked towards the back of the street. The streets are crowded with people, and they all face each other when walking. Tang Ye saw that her forehead was slightly low and narrow, and knew that she had a hard time in her early years. Her eyes are very stubborn, and it can be seen that she is very determined and has a righteous character. The two of them walked to the front of the hotel. A woman in her fifties or sixties was sitting at the door. There was a 21-inch color TV set there. Tang Ye walked over and asked, "Is there any free room?"  "Yes, three thousand a night." Tang Ye put the money on the table and said, "Open one room." "No, open two rooms." Quan Zhimei said next to him. Tang Ye said with a smile: "Okay, let's open two rooms." The two entered the room separately and found that the space inside was only eight square meters, and the bathroom was public. Tang Ye walked into her room and said: "The smell here is very strong. I believe the female president can't live here at all. She came from a wealthy family since she was a child." "That's not necessarily true. She is penniless and has a good face. Everyone knows it. If you appear in the city, you will definitely be recognized." Quan Zhimei said very rationally. Tang Ye spat disdainfully and spat. He was very unconvinced and felt that most women¡¯s minds were abnormal. Then he said: "She got off the car at the customs, in the South District. It's sixty or seventy miles away from here. It's impossible for her to cross the mountains, walk in the car, walk sixty or seventy miles, and come here, right?" "Perhaps she can ." She turned her face to the side, stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside. I saw the rain outside getting heavier and heavier, hitting the low roofs with crackling sounds. Most of the houses here are between three and six stories, with two or three stories being the most common. There are lights on the roadside, but they are very dim, and garbage is scattered all over the ground. A dim light came from the room. On the road, there are also groups of people buying and listening to snacks on the roadside. Tang Ye said: "The life in the slums is actually quite cool. Except for the lack of beauties, everything is available." Quan Zhimei misunderstood. With a cold expression on his face, with some contempt, he pointed to the end of the street and said : "Look there." "What?" Tang Ye put his head to the window and looked in the direction of her finger. "There's a colored glass lamp spinning there. That's the beauty district. Let's go." "Red light district?" Tang Ye asked. "Yes, there are many bachelors in this slum. These people have no pursuit of ideals and do not do their jobs properly. After making money, they will only focus on these decadent physical pleasures. If there is demand, there will naturally be business. Those women who are good at eating and lazy, Naturally, the signboard was put up. If you want to go, go quickly. If you are late, the business will probably be closed." She deliberately raised her tone and said with a contemptuous tone. Tang Ye smiled and said, "Okay, I'm going to take a look now. I haven't enjoyed skin-to-skin contact for a long time. Let's try it now." Then she walked out of the door, closed the door and said, "Good night, Miss Quan Zhimei." Quan Zhimei snorted, kicked the door, and slammed the door with a bang. A very thick dust immediately fell from the top of the door. The old landlady immediately shouted downstairs: "Close the door louder." Tang Ye walked downstairs and walked towards the end of the street. It is true that he has not touched a woman for a long time. For Tang Ye, he needs to vent his physical impulses. As young and strong as he is, and with a beautiful woman by his side every day, it is simply impossible to say that he does not have instinctive impulses. There are beautiful women who cannot be touched. It is more like a hungry ghost who has been hungry for five days. When he sees the fragrant roast chicken and duck next to him, he can only drool but cannot eat it. There were many people on the street, and some vendors were shouting loudly in Chinese: "Selling stinky tofu, selling stinky tofu." Tang Ye crossed the street and walked straight into the red light district. The red light districts in South Korea are a little different from those in China. The women here all have yellow hair, stockings, and sit at the door. And there are some pictures at the door, and the TV is showing those sports scenes. Because South Korea is a money-based society, prostitutes are also protected by law. This is a legitimate profession. There are about thirty stores in one street, and in each store, there are three or four women, who are of course very beautiful. The plastic surgery technology here is so advanced that women have to go to beauty salons frequently for business. Tang Ye had just walked a few steps when a woman holding a cigarette in her mouth threw the cigarette butt at Tang Ye's feet and said, "Oppa, I only need two thousand yuan here. If it's you, I'll give you a 50% discount." Tang Ye looked at this. The woman has a slender figure, with a height of 1.8 meters. He has a thin face, tall body, long bangs, and a pointed nose, which means he is very thin. Her eyes were painted with blue eye shadow, and her fingernails were shiny. He walked into the door, and there were two plumper women looking at Tang Ye. The smell of perfume in the room was very strong, and the price was clearly marked on the paper on the table. The highest price was 500,000 won, which should be equivalent to 2,500 mainland dollars. Maybe because of Bao Ye, Tang Ye saw that the looks of these women were not what he wanted, but since the other party took the initiative, he was too lazy to run away. He sat on the sofa, raised his thighs to his knees and said, "I want you, come now." "Go upstairs, there is a bed there." The tall and thin woman walked up to Tang Ye and stretched out her hand to go.?Tang Ye's belt. Tang Ye held her hand and said, "Don't be so hasty, I want to take my time." "That requires extra money." "It doesn't matter, I have plenty of money." Tang Ye took out the Korean won from his pocket and filled it with money. It has a face value of 50,000, and there are hundreds of them. "Let's go upstairs." She took Tang Ye's hand and was about to go up. The other two women suddenly became jealous when they saw that Tang Ye had a noble and domineering temperament and a lot of money in his hands. A round-faced, slightly plump woman who looked like Cai Yilin walked up, took Tang Ye's arm and said, "Oppa, it's more exciting for three people to play games. It's not much. You just need to With an additional 50,000 won, you can enjoy it once. " Another woman, who was chubby, also stood up and fell directly into Tang Ye's arms and said, "Oppa, it's more fun for four people to play together. It only costs 100,000 won. Once. " Tang Ye's body was burning with fire. Of course he hoped that there would be more women, but he was afraid that even one or two would not satisfy him, so he immediately said, "Okay, close the door. I'll take care of everything tonight." The tall woman said: "Three people, one and a half million won per night." "Money is not a problem." Tang Ye reached out and pinched her cheek, put the money directly into her hand and said, "Check, is it enough?"