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Chapter 281

Not long after, two policemen came towards the store.

This time should be the peak tourist season in Rome. There are many people. There are many people sitting in the cafe near the square. There is a seat in front of Han Qi. Two policemen are sitting there. Han Qi clearly hears the plastic chairs making noise.

An overwhelmed creaking sound.

One of them ordered something.

One of the two policemen is fat and the other is thin. The fat one is estimated to be 223, and the thin one... is also very strong, but the two of them stand together and they look thinner. If this person stands with Han Qi, it will look like

He also has to be a big fat guy.

Han Qi looked at them. The thin policeman's senses were very sharp and he immediately turned around.

Han Qi was not embarrassed and saluted them with a coffee cup.

The culture, customs and habits of different countries are different, but the gesture of raising a glass to express goodwill is roughly the same. No matter where a person encounters the embarrassing situation of looking at others, smiling and nodding is the most effective way. In addition,

A toasting gesture usually won't cause any trouble.

The thin policeman was stunned for a moment, but soon nodded to Han Qi with a smile.

Han Qi ate the last bite of the cake, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and called the waiter over.

"Hello, your total consumption is 34 euros."

Han Qi took out 34 euros from his wallet, then took out an extra ten euros and said, "Thank you. I am very satisfied with your beautiful appearance and the surrounding scenery. You deserve this."

The girl obviously didn't understand what he said in English, but she understood the word "you are beautiful", blinked at Han Qi, and took the money with a smile.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Han Qi suddenly stopped her.

"uh-huh?"

Han Qi looked at her and then asked: "Excuse me, where is this place and how to get back to Medici Park?"

"Sorry, I don't understand what you said. Do you want to ask for directions?"

"right."

The waiter frowned her makeup-covered eyebrows, wondering who she should ask for help... Her English was not good, but no one in the store seemed to speak English very well, so it seemed useless to ask anyone. This customer

Where did you say you were going?

The policeman next to him kept listening and realized that the girl really did not understand, so he stood up and said: "Thank you, let me talk to this gentleman, you go and do your work."

"Thank you so much."

The waiter first said something to the police, then turned around and said to Han Qi in proficient English: "I'm sorry that I couldn't help you."

"..."

Why is this sentence so well said?

The policeman said with a smile: "Sir, are you going to Medici Park? Do you live there?"

Medici Park is a place that foreign tourists like to stay. It is a hotel group. Many well-known international hotels, such as Marriott Hotel and Sheraton Hotel, can be found here.

"Yes." Han Qi nodded.

"I walked all the way from there. In my mind, it should be a straight road, but..."

Han Qi glanced over there.

The police also took a look and saw that there was a building over there. Although it was not tall, it was very long and there was no road leading to the back.

"I understand, I understand you." The policeman patted Han Qi's hand and smiled happily. "Rome is very big. It is normal to not be able to find the way for a while. We have to help many lost tourists every day, so

We are very professional at this point.”

"If you can find someone to help you, you can't say you are lost." Han Qi joked.

The fat policeman also said:

"That's right, sir. We can help you find a taxi. Of course, if you don't want to take a taxi, the sign in front is where the bus is, and the third stop from the last is Medici Park."

He pointed to the platform in the distance.

Han Qi could still see the place names on the street signs...but he didn't recognize them.

After thanking the two policemen, Han Qi came to the platform. The bus hadn't arrived yet, so he looked at the sign that he couldn't understand at all.

Not all bus brands in China are the same, at least this one in Rome is very different, but Han Qi can't understand anything on it... Damn it, I won't play games when I get back to the hotel,

Let’s learn Italian for two days first.

Han Qi has a great talent for foreign languages. It didn’t take long for her to learn Norwegian before. She understood it just by listening to others speak.

But there is obviously no such environment in Italy.

In Norway, if you don't know Norwegian, there is no problem communicating with others in English. Their proficiency in English seems to be the same as the proficiency of Mandarin in the country.

Although this metaphor is not accurate, it is the fact.

Most people don't speak standardly, but at least they can speak it.

The situation in Italy is different. Their daily language is only Italian, and they do not regard the ability to use English as a hard condition. Therefore, many poor students do not meet the standards for this course... However, in any country, poor students are often poor students.

The most.

This makes it difficult for Han Qi to communicate with others if he doesn't know a few words of Italian.

The car came, and Han Qi got on it with some people.

The two policemen in the distance are still enjoying their dinner. Now when there is no mission, it is their most leisurely time. It is almost four o'clock, why don't they have afternoon tea?

The boss will not give them a salary increase.

When the thin policeman saw Han Qi getting into the car, the smile on his face that was joking with his colleagues remained unchanged, and he said to the fat policeman: "It's not easy to be a policeman in Rome. You have to speak fluent English. Haha, I will be a police officer for two more years."

, it would also be a good idea to apply for an English teacher job in the future.”

"Yeah." The fat policeman felt the same way.

But he soon found that his colleague's expression had froze, and he asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you?"

"Well... I found that the boy seemed to have taken the wrong bus. I don't know where he was going, but it was definitely not the one going to Medici."

"Oh, this."

Because his back was to the road, the fat policeman looked back and saw that the bus leading to Medici Park was coming towards him.

"No problem." The fat policeman comforted his colleague, "Didn't that gentleman also say that as long as you can ask people, you won't get lost. Haha, he is a very interesting tourist. I am still a little strange when it comes to this.

I think he looks familiar."

"Indeed, I think so too, maybe it's an Asian star?"

The two of them put the matter aside. They felt that with the current public security in Rome, it would not be a big deal even if someone got lost.

Return to Han Qi.

He looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window and didn't feel that he had gotten into the wrong car.

If you remember everything, then you are still lost?

Thinking of this, Han Qi still had a little opinion. How long has it been since he got the travel system? He has opened a lot of professions, so he is not a travel rookie anymore, right? When will he give himself a second title?

Vehicles stopped and went, passing through the busy city and the riverside.

There are fewer and fewer people in the car.

Just when Han Qi felt that he was almost there, there was suddenly no city outside the car, but a vast plain.

Isn't it the third to last site?

Han Qi looked at the green dot displayed above. There were clearly five stops left before reaching the terminal.

Could it be...

Got on the wrong bus?


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