"If Uncle Yang likes to watch it, Sakurako can try it." Sakurako looked around and there were no other passengers except them, so she said shyly. Her beautiful little face looked like a peach blossom.

"Then you wait!" Yang Feng climbed up and rushed to the cargo hold on the bottom floor at the speed of watching the beauty running. Then he picked up a small cardboard box from the cargo cargo, squatted there for a long time, and finally found a black lace-up bikini. But after hesitating for a while, he put it down again. It was so shocking and indifferent. Finally, he chose a set of sky blue, more conventional ones, and then carried this thing in one hand and the cardboard box in the other hand back to the top floor.

Looking at what Yang Feng was in his hand, Yingzi's face turned red like blood. This time she was really red and she didn't dare to raise her head. She could only look out of the corner of her eyes. As for Xiaodie, she had already turned her head to the other side.

"If you don't like it, don't force it. I know that this thing is indeed a bit unacceptable to the aesthetics of oriental women." Although Yang Feng said this, his face showed deep disappointment.

Sakurako gritted her teeth secretly, and then said in a whispering voice: "Yang, Uncle Yang, I can try it."

"Well, you are a brave girl!" Yang Feng handed her the bikini with a sacred look on her face, then patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go and show your youthful pride!"

Sakurako hesitated to go back to change her swimsuit. In these few minutes, Yang Feng was so excited that she could not even notice Xiaodie's eyes like a stick. When Sakurako, who was wearing a bikini, started to come out for a long time, Yang Feng's nose bleeding almost burst out. Now his mind was full of the image of Sasaki.

Oh my God, is this God’s comfort to me?

Control, control, and control again, Yang Feng finally avoided making a fool of himself in public, and then he nodded seriously: "Well, it fits very well, try swimming in the water!"

Sakurako lowered her head and nodded softly, then jumped into the swimming pool. I have to say that the little hoof was swimming really good. The white body in the clear water made Yang Feng saliva almost drip.

"Hmph!" A heavy snorting sounded beside him.

"What are you doing? Do you want to wear it too?" Yang Feng turned around and looked at Xiaodie standing next to the cardboard box. He couldn't help but ask strangely. Then he glanced at her very disdainful and said something that almost made Xiaodie go crazy: "Look for it yourself, it's so difficult to have such a small model!"

After saying that, he quickly jumped into the swimming pool.

Xiaodie gritted her teeth and controlled her desire to jump into the swimming pool to scratch his head. She squatted down with difficulty, and blushed and began to choose the model that suits her.

Yang Feng didn't notice this scene. He was having fun in the water. When he found Xiaodie standing by the pool in that black lace-up bikini, his eyes almost popped out.

Damn, what a pair of long legs!

Xiaodie looked at Yang Feng's expression and felt a little proud. She didn't have any intentions towards Yang Feng. After all, she knew very well that she was a low-key person. It was good to be a maid for Yang Feng. Now she just didn't like that Japanese fairy. She didn't want her to seduce Yang Feng there, and she pretended to be pure.

She looked at Sakurako provocatively and deliberately put her legs together. She had long seen that Sakurako's legs had some of the genetic defects of Japanese people. Although it was not very obvious, it was also a substantial gap with her. Then she jumped into the water like a dexterous deer. She grew up on the Huangpu River since she was a child. The water quality was not comparable to Sakurako who was trained in the swimming pool. She was like a mermaid in the rippling water, making Yang Feng's eyes look a little straight.

"Ohmygod! Oh my god, Yang, is this your newly designed swimsuit?" Richard crawled out of nowhere, threw himself to the cardboard box, grabbed a bikini with his trembling claws, screaming incoherently.

The two little girls were so scared that they hurriedly hid behind Yang Feng.

"Hi, Richard, haven't you noticed that the girls don't welcome you?" Yang Feng said very dissatisfied.

Richard shrugged and avoided it reluctantly. The two little girls came out quickly, put on their clothes in a hurry, and then went back to their rooms to change their clothes.

"Yang, are you going to apply for a patent for this kind of swimsuit?" Richard came out again, squatted by the swimming pool, and stared at Yang Feng with a greedy look.

"Of course, not only do I have to apply for a patent, I also have to register a trademark for it separately, and strive to make it spread all over every beach!" Yang Feng said proudly.

"Yang, I'm afraid such a bold design will easily cause criticism." Richard had already woken up and said somewhat worriedly.

"Time, all I need is time! I believe that those naughty girls will solve this little trouble for me." Yang Feng certainly knew what the bikini meant, otherwise the inventor would not have named it with this small island that exploded atomic bombs. At the beginning of its birth, it was forbidden to appear on the beaches of many countries, and even dispatched police to arrest the girls who love beauty. Unfortunately, they underestimated the courage of the girls who were free and rebellious. In a few years, the bikini swept across the beaches of Europe and the United States like a plague.

This is not just a kind of clothing, it represents a culture and a trend of thought. Yang Feng launched it not just to make money. The Chinese in this era had a bad image in the world, such as ignorance, backwardness, barbarism, and opium-smoking tuberculosis. This is the general understanding of Chinese people in Western society. However, if a Chinese designer launched such a clothing that was at the forefront of fashion, it could almost overturn all this, at least among those young people.

With your own stockings, chemical fiber clothing, and down jackets, it is almost certain that countless European and American boys and girls will yearn for China. As long as their subsequent fashion clothing is constantly being launched, this yearning will become stronger and stronger. Then, they will bribe some journalists, or simply run newspapers and movies in Europe and the United States, and constantly beautify China. This is the so-called cultural invasion.

Of course, the first thing to consider now is the promotion issue. The next stop in Hawaii is a holy place for beach vacations. If you find a few popular models here and wear bikini to have a fashion show on the beach, the effect should not be too bad. Sakurako is forgot. Although her figure is in line with her aesthetic view, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Americans, especially the leg defects are too obvious, and even Xiaodie can't compare to those ocean horses, let alone those ocean horses.

"Is there a professional modeling company in Honolulu?" Yang Feng asked Richard.

Richard thought for a while and said with some uncertainty: "As far as I know, there shouldn't be."

"That's it, then find a dancer!" Yang Feng said to himself.

"Yang, do you want to promote this swimsuit in Hawaii?" Richard naturally understood what he meant.

Yang Feng nodded.

"It's better to find a Hollywood star. If Hawaii doesn't have one, we can go to San Francisco first and then find one from Los Angeles. With your financial resources, I don't think even a first-tier star will refuse."

"This is not bad!" Yang Feng's eyes lit up. It's good to have a little star. There are still many beauties in Hollywood in this era, such as Marlene Dietli and Greta Garbo. I don't know how old Rita Hays is this year. If I can get this girl into my own hands, my future sexual blessing will be perfect.

Yang Feng was so excited that he suddenly jumped out of the swimming pool.

"Finish her, keep her, pack her!" He said viciously, terrified Richard.

When he returned to his room, Xiaodie had already changed into her maid outfit. When he saw him coming in, his face turned red. His brain was hot and his courage burst out. Now that he calmed down, traditional thoughts immediately gained the upper hand. When he thought of himself showing him almost nowhere in front of Yang Feng, he was almost ashamed and embarrassed. He didn't dare to look at him, and he didn't know how to let go of his hands and feet. Although she wouldn't refuse if Yang Feng wanted to push her down, she knew Yang Feng's kindness to him, and she had nothing to repay except her body, but dressing in that way was another matter in front of Yang Feng.

"What are you doing? Are you sick?" Yang Feng looked at her with some wonder.

"No, no!"

"Ah, I understand, don't be shy! It's just a swimsuit. It won't take long to see girls all over the world wearing it. In a few decades, you will see girls walking around the streets in it." Yang Feng immediately understood something and said with a sneering smile.

Xiaodie felt dizzy, and she really couldn't imagine the scene of a girl walking around the street like that in the same way.

Sakurako, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, was also a little dizzy. She suddenly realized that her task was so difficult. What she learned since childhood seemed so weak and powerless when facing such a man, just like holding a bow and arrow but finding herself facing a tank.

However, what made Yang Feng regretful was that since he wore this time, neither of them dared to wear a bikini again. The journey passed day by day. It took about ten days to walk from Yokohama to Hawaii. Yang Feng, who was bored, turned out his Polaroid camera.

This thing immediately caused a sensation as soon as it appeared, especially the female guests on the boat, who rushed to ask Yang Feng to take photos of them. When he looked at his photos, he spit out from below. He covered his mouth in surprise, which made Yang Feng feel evil in his mind.

He had a good time on the boat, and one person couldn't sit still.

"Mr. Yang, are you interested in chatting?"

"Who are you?" Yang Feng looked at the bald old man in confusion.

"I, George Wilson, is currently working at Eastman Kodak." The old guy said in Chinese.

"Ah, Haohao, does Mr. Wilson need any help?" Yang Feng was very happy. Eastman Kodak just purchased a color film patent this year and is currently working hard to develop the 135 color film that has been popular for more than half a century. If the Polaroid camera is launched on a large scale at this time, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to them.

You should know that the reason why Polaroid did not really threaten Kodak later was largely due to price issues. Whether it is a machine or a photo paper, this thing is still too expensive compared to point-and-shoot cameras, and it can only produce black and white photos at first. But the problem is that Kodak color film was also expensive at first, so even in World War II, we still rarely see color photos. The two expensive encounters, and they are both eye-catching new technologies. So what will happen when the competition occurs?

Anyway, Kodak won't like to see it no matter what the result is. If they want to avoid this scene, they can only pay for it.

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