919 The little Taoist nun who loves to help others! (First update!)
As soon as this small cruise ship, which actually only had one passenger, docked in Yokohama, Japan, Li Xiangfen took another passenger ship back to China.
But Chu Yang rushed to the local airport with the flight ticket that Hua Manyu had booked for him.
When Chu Yang walked out of Hokkaido Airport in Japan again, it was already eight o'clock in the evening local time, about half an hour later than Hua Manyu's expected arrival time.
Because Chu Yang's purpose in coming to Japan was impure this time, he did not notify anyone to pick him up at the airport. After he retrieved his package from the luggage area, he walked out of the departure hall wearing sunglasses.
After walking out of the departure hall, Chu Yang stood on the steps and raised his chin, looking at the dark sky. He said to himself in confusion: "Hey, even though Japan is the farthest away from where the sun sets, the sky is not there.
It's so dark during this time period. Could this be a precursor to the sinking of the Japanese island... Oh, grandma, why is it so dark? It turns out it's because I'm wearing sunglasses."
Looking at the surprised look in the pedestrian's eyes, "This fool is still wearing sunglasses at night", Chu took off his sunglasses and put them in his backpack. Then he took out his mobile phone and turned it on, and sent a message to Hua Manyu who had been waiting for his news, "I'm already here"
Arrived safely at the destination, don’t worry about the message, Madam, she walked down the steps towards the airport parking lot, planning to find a hotel to stay in first.
Because Hokkaido is a famous tourist city in Japan, especially in this season, there is an endless stream of tourists coming to visit, so the taxi business in the airport parking lot is also very good, and you can hear taxis at any time
The driver thanks the customer for the tip with the chirping of birds.
Seeing that most of the passengers who came out before him were flocking to the taxis in the parking lot, Chu Yang, who was very gentlemanly, would not compete with those tourists for taxis. He would rather wait alone after leaving the airport.
Walking forward slowly, since it was just getting dark at this time, I was not in a hurry to go to the center of Hokkaido right away.
After leaving the airport, Chu Yang walked forward along the road. After walking for only a few hundred meters, a gentle honking of a car horn came from behind him on the right side.
Japan is a country that drives on the left. As for why they are accustomed to walking on the right, this is related to the fact that they are a country with a samurai tradition.
Japanese samurai always walk on the left side. Firstly, it is convenient for holding weapons in the right hand so that they can fight at any time. Secondly, the right side is left open for people of noble status to pass. This is especially suitable for Japan, a country with a strict hierarchy and a strong spirit of bushido.
, they have had so many years of colonial rule in South Korea, leaving a profound impact. Now South Korea driving on the left is an inherited Japanese tradition. It can be considered that the peace-loving Japanese have carried forward their culture in South Korea.
Chu Yang turned around and saw a green taxi stopped. The driver's face with a humble smile appeared in the lowered window: "Sir, are you going to the city center?"
Hey, I didn’t help any pretty girl cross the highway after I came to Japan, so why did I meet my grandson who took the initiative to say hello when taxis were in short supply? Could it be that my character exploded at this moment... Chu Yang
I bent down and took a look inside the taxi with some confusion, and found that there was already a passenger sitting in the back seat. I thought this guy wanted to make more money for one person, so he smiled and said, "If you only charge me
If the fare is half price, then I will take your car, otherwise there is no need to discuss it, because I am not used to paying full fare to enjoy a space that should belong to me with others."
This guy must be a citizen, otherwise why would he be so stingy about such a trivial matter? Well, there isn’t even a damn generous bastard in Japan! I really don’t know why the Chinese classical beauty behind him took the initiative to take him along...
The Japanese taxi driver cursed in his heart, but still said with a smile on his face: "Sir, don't worry about the fare, because this time I will take you to the city for free, and you will not be charged a penny. The fare is paid by the person behind you."
The guests took it.”
"Oh, take the initiative to drive me. Ha, the quality of the Japanese people is really very high. In this case, I have to support you no matter what." After a heartfelt compliment, Mr. Chu reached out and grabbed the co-pilot.
I opened the door and was about to get in the car, but I felt that I had to say thank you to the guy sitting in the back no matter what, so I opened the door in the back, raised my legs and got in the car, slammed the door and said casually:
"Just go to the five-star hotel closest to here in the city. First..."
When the car first started, Chu Yang turned around and was about to say thank you to the customer who offered to take him to the city, but he realized that the person sitting next to him turned out to be a woman.
This woman was wearing a short-breasted green cloth dress that can only be found in Taoist temples. She had a standard oval face, some narrow eyes that seemed to be calm and unworldly, a straight nose and a small face.
Her mouth brings an indescribable classical beauty to people, especially the long hair tied up casually with a white rope at the back of her head, which adds to her refined and fresh feeling.
After seeing this woman's dress, Mr. Chu suddenly felt relieved: Oh, I asked why she asked the driver to take me. It turns out she is a little Taoist nun who makes it convenient for others only for her own convenience. Oh, such a beautiful woman.
Girl, why are you going to be a Taoist nun when you have nothing to do? It’s such a waste of money.
When Chu Yang stared at her, the woman smiled faintly and said in a very calm voice: "Sir, there is no need to thank me. Anyway, I am riding alone and I can't take up much space. Fang Wai
Those who make it convenient for others outside are doing it for themselves."
"Haha, even though I say this, I still have to thank you. After all, you have solved my current difficulty." For some reason, Chu Yang made eye contact when the little Taoist nun looked at him.
, those very clear and clean eyes made his heart skip a beat, making him feel very uncomfortable, as if all the secrets in his heart would automatically jump out and be exposed, so he subconsciously looked away,
After thanking him with a smile, he turned to look out the car window.
The little Taoist nun saw that Chu Yang had no intention of talking to her, nor did she show any displeasure. She just smiled faintly again and closed her eyes.
Looking at the night view outside the car window for a moment, Chu Yang felt that there was nothing to see. He thought to himself: If I had known this, I might as well have walked back to the city alone, which is better than being silent when there are so many people.
It's an embarrassing situation... well, this Japanese taxi driver is far worse than Jinghua's brother. He doesn't know how to mediate the atmosphere. He looks like he's mourning the death of his wife. It's boring.
Since the taxi driver didn't know how to mediate the atmosphere, and the road to the city seemed to require careful driving, Chu Yang didn't want to remain silent like this, especially when there was a little Taoist nun sitting next to him, so he walked in the taxi
When passing a street lamp pole, he broke the silence in the car with a low cough before saying: "Hey, guys who are driving, I saw on the Internet that a certain prince of the Japanese royal family had a drama with Nanzhao, the CEO of the Mitsui Zaibatsu.
Snow, the engagement ceremony will be held in Hokkaido tomorrow, I wonder if this is the case?"
Hearing Chu Yang mention this issue, the driver who always believed in 'silence is golden', his tongue-chewing spirit was immediately activated. He put aside Chu's stingy issue for the time being and immediately spoke with pride.
He said in a tone of voice: "When I heard you speak in such a tone, I realized that you are not from our country, because our citizens will never address the Japanese royal family. What you said, sir, is right. Prince Fujiwara and the president of Nanzhao are a perfect match."
The couple will hold an engagement ceremony at the Yamato Hotel in Hokkaido tomorrow! I heard that in order to celebrate this great event, at least a dozen international popular movie stars will come to support..."
Listening to the taxi driver talking endlessly about how well-matched Prince Fujiwara and Nanzhao Xixue are, Chu Yang had a hint of sarcasm on his lips. After he paused for a moment, he said casually: "Listen to what you said,
Prince Fujiwara has great influence among Japanese people."
"That's natural. The prince is the first heir to the emperor, a symbol of the future of the entire Japanese empire, and the idol of all our citizens. His mate selection will naturally attract the attention of many people."
Chu Yang nodded: "Oh, since your Prince Fujiwara has such a great influence, why can't you introduce the holy medicine for treating hepatitis 'Longbin Jiangan King' from China as soon as possible for the sake of the health of the people? I heard that Japan's
The number of hepatitis patients ranks second in the world after China, but China does not want to set up an agency in Japan."
After hearing Chu Yang talk about this, the taxi driver became very angry, and then he cursed a few words in a low voice in dialect. He was no longer interested in chatting and just accelerated the speed of the car.
Damn it, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have used these words to irritate you... Seeing the driver shut his mouth again, Chu Yang felt a little regretful that he shouldn't use this matter to irritate the proud Japanese people.
Fortunately, the car had already entered the city at this time, and the driver followed Chu Yang's instructions and parked the car directly in the parking lot in front of a five-star hotel called 'Hokkaido Summer'.
After Chu Yang opened the door and got out of the car, the driver stuck his head out and said: "This is not far from the Yamato Hotel. At about nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you can see from the hotel window the motorcade of Prince Fujiwara welcoming the President of Nanzhao.
Already."
"I just work in a car factory, and I've long been tired of seeing this kind of turtle cover for people. No matter how many fleets there are, there's nothing interesting about it." Chu Yang picked up his backpack and threw it over his shoulder, then slammed the car door.
Walk towards the hotel lobby.
When he walked into the hall amidst the continuous welcome from the etiquette lady at the door, he remembered that he had forgotten to say "three grams of oil" to the little Taoist nun when he got off the car. Although he was not used to looking at her "thief eyes", he
Saying thank you to those who help you is an essential quality for an outstanding young man.
However, since Chu Yang had already walked into the hall before he remembered this, he must have gone far away by car, so he comforted himself in his heart: Taoism and Buddhism both pay attention to fate. If she and I are destined,
We will definitely meet again, and it won't be too late to say thank you to her then. If we never meet her again, hey, what's the point of saying thank you now?