Taking advantage of daylight, Song Yun led the team through the abandoned fishing village shrouded in darkness. Before dawn, they successfully found the clothing store mentioned by the captain. The room near the power tower was used to store out-of-season clothing. After unlocking the door, the thirteen people entered the warehouse to find clothes that suited them.
Song Yun looked at the neatly arranged piles of clothes and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that these clothes would still be fashionable even after twelve or thirty years.
Men have fewer choices, including shirts and trousers of various colors, or samurai uniforms and more conspicuous shorts and shirts.
Song Yun asked them to choose clothes of different colors and not to wear the same thing. Otherwise, if a dozen handsome young men over 1.8 meters tall went out wearing exactly the same clothes, it would immediately attract everyone's attention.
She chose a simple and neat short-sleeved shirt and black trousers for herself. She let her hair down and tied it into a low ponytail, trying to be as low-key as possible. She put lotion on her face to make her fair face look darker and less conspicuous.
After changing their clothes, they packed their original clothes and found a place to hide them.
After finishing all this, it was already 4:30 in the morning and dawn would soon be approaching.
"Let's go to town first, and spread out a little instead of gathering together. I'll go to the bank to exchange some money, and then we'll take the subway to Toyama University."
When everyone heard that a subway was going to be built, they were excited and looking forward to it. Beijing also has a subway project under construction, but it has been many years and has not been completed yet. They have only heard of the subway but have never seen it.
"Captain, what are you going to exchange for money?" Gu Xinghua asked, glancing at Huibao, who was squatting at Song Yun's feet. "Are you going to sell Huibao?"
Everyone's faces changed when they heard what Gu Xinghua said. They had been relying on each other on the sea for so many days, and they all liked the spiritual Huibao, even though Huibao always looked down on them.
Song Yun patted the bag she had been carrying on her back. "I brought some things with me that I can exchange for some money. Don't worry, I won't sell the gray treasure."
There was nothing special in the shoulder bag, and everything that could be exchanged for money was in the storage compartment.
After hearing her say this, everyone felt relieved and stopped asking questions.
At 7:30, they entered the bustling Guyu Town.
Everyone was scattered in twos and threes, but all within a certain range so they could see each other.
Song Yun brought Huibao to a bank and waited until eight o'clock for the bank to open.
At this time, the interest rate of Chinese characters in Country R was still very high. There were a lot of Chinese characters on billboards everywhere and some process details, which were easy to understand.
Song Yun spoke to the staff in English, and the staff could understand some of it. With the help of sign language, she finally successfully exchanged two 100-gram yellow croakers for 300,000 RMB.
She asked for a small amount of large-denomination banknotes and exchanged most of them for small-denomination banknotes and coins so that they could be distributed to everyone to buy food and take the subway.
After walking out of Yinxian, she made a gesture and then took Huibao into the restaurant diagonally opposite Yinchang.
The team members entered the restaurant one after another and found a seat.
Song Yun divided the money into twelve parts, each containing 15,000 yuan, including both banknotes and coins. While the boss was busy in the kitchen, she quickly distributed the money to everyone.
It was the first time for the team members to see such a large denomination of money, and also the first time to eat noodles that cost three hundred yuan a bowl. They had just been admiring the captain's generosity in giving them so much money at once, but it turned out that a bowl of noodles cost three hundred yuan, so the money didn't seem like a lot.
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