Hearing Fangyuan's words, the white man's face turned green, but he did not dare to refute, otherwise he would be beaten again, so he could only keep this grudge in his heart.
"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you an answer now. If you can't satisfy me, hey, hey, you know the consequences." After finishing speaking, Fangyuan waved his shoes in front of the white man.
"You...you asked." The white man softened.
There's nothing I can do about it even if I'm not soft! I was subdued and knocked unconscious with one move, so I obviously can't beat him.
As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer immediate losses. It is not shameful to give in at this time. Otherwise, it would be really shameful to give in after being punished.
"where is this place?"
"Uh!" The white man was stunned for a moment and looked at Fangyuan.
"Snapped!"
Fangyuan pulled the sole of his shoe over and asked, "What are you looking at? Answer honestly."
"This is Tamar."
"Tajima?"
Although Fangyuan didn't know where Tajima was, he didn't ask. In this case, it would give the white American guy the feeling that he just came here.
It’s not that he doesn’t know about Tajima, but Fangyuan really doesn’t know about Tajima! Does the Little Devil State own Tajima?
"Yes! This place belongs to Hyogo Prefecture."
"I know this place belongs to Hyogo Prefecture. Let me ask you, in a small place like Taima, what are you doing here?"
"We are the purchasers of a high-end restaurant in the United States, and we are here to purchase beef this time."
"Buying beef? Don't you have beef in your country?"
Hearing Fangyuan's question, the white American man glanced at Fangyuan and said, "It's different. What we're here to purchase is Wagyu beef."
"Wagyu?"
Wait, when Fangyuan heard the word Wagyu, something seemed to ring out. The words Hyogo Prefecture and Wagyu suddenly appeared in Fangyuan's mind.
Don't forget what Fangyuan did in his previous life. He was engaged in tourism. Some high-end hotels have this kind of wagyu. Of course, I won't say whether it is real or not, but one thing is that it is really expensive.
In fact, after knowing where this place was, Fangyuan had nothing to ask, but in order not to arouse the suspicion of this American guy, Fangyuan asked one more question.
Unexpectedly, it was quite rewarding. Needless to say, the cattle he collected must be Wagyu. I had only heard about how to raise Wagyu before, but I had never seen it.
Now he knows that this is really the case. No wonder a cow is treated so well. If it is Wagyu, it can be explained.
He stood up and kicked the white American guy unconscious. Fang Yuan touched the bodies of the two white men and took out two wallets, two passports and two ID cards.
Fangyuan loaded it up directly. He was not worried at all that these two white Americans would not be able to return to the country if they lost their ID cards and passports.
Based on the little devil's attitude towards the father of the United States, don't say that these things are lost, even if they don't exist at all, they can still go back.
Just when Fangyuan was about to leave, he saw the white man at his feet wearing a watch. Fangyuan knelt down and took it away.
Then he walked over to another white man and took a look, and sure enough, there was something there.
Fangyuan took off the two watches and took a look at them. They were both good watches. At least you couldn't buy such good watches in China.
Don't forget that Fangyuan has also been to the United States. He knows more or less the value of these two watches, which is about one thousand to fifteen hundred dollars.
He left one piece that looked relatively new and threw the other piece into the space, including the Shanghai brand watch he wore before.
Putting on the watch, Fangyuan took out the two wallets, opened them and took a look. The total money in the two wallets was less than a thousand dollars.
"Poor guy." Fangyuan took out the money, threw his wallet on the two white Americans and cursed.
I wonder if two white Americans would be so ashamed that they committed suicide if they heard what he said.
To be honest, Fangyuan has a lot of beautiful knives in his hand, but he has never used them in these years. This is why he said that these two white Americans are poor people.
Isn’t it normal to say this when you have tens of millions of dollars in your pocket and then see less than a thousand dollars?
By the time Fangyuan returned to the town again, it was already dawn. It was earlier in Little Guizi Country than in China, about an hour earlier.
Not only was the sky bright, but pedestrians also appeared on the street. Fortunately, Fangyuan had changed his clothes before coming here and changed into a suit.
Otherwise, the clothes he just wore would attract others' attention. Even though this is a small town, it is very prosperous.
It is estimated to be much more prosperous than some prefecture-level cities in China. Most people are in suits and leather shoes, and there are cars parked everywhere on the roadside.
"Hello! Is there a bus to Tokyo?" Fangyuan asked a middle-aged man in a suit in English.
"Yes, there are two modes of transportation: buses and taxis."
“Then where can I catch the taxi?”
Hearing Fangyuan ask this, the middle-aged man did not doubt it, because this town is extraordinary, with many people coming from all over the world every day.
"Go straight ahead from here and you will see a taxi stop." The middle-aged kid pointed eastward and said.
"Yeah! Thank you!"
Although Fangyuan doesn't like little devils, it's better to be polite when asking for directions.
Following the road pointed by the middle-aged kid, Fangyuan soon saw taxis. Of course, only a small number of them had people on them, and the rest were not in operation.
Fangyuan walked to a taxi and instead of getting in directly, she asked the driver: "Can you speak English?"
"Yes sir, where are you going?"
"Tokyo." Fangyuan said and opened the rear door and got in the car.
"Sir, if you go to Tokyo, I don't recommend you take a taxi. You can take a bus."
"I don't want to take the bus, I just want to take a taxi. Drive quickly."
"Sir, taking a taxi is several times more expensive than taking the bus. Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"All right!"
To be honest, the little devil did a relatively good job in this regard. There is really no way to compare in this regard in China.
It will be the same even in later generations, because those taxi drivers want you to drive farther away, because then he can make more money.
We started at around 6:00 in the morning and didn't enter Tokyo until 1:30 in the afternoon, which means it took more than seven hours.
Moreover, we have just entered the city, and it will take quite a while to get to where Fangyuan wants to go.
Fangyuan was not familiar with Little Guizi Country, and there was only one place he knew about, and that was Ginza, which seemed to be known to many people in later generations.
Knowing means knowing, but it does not mean that he has been there. For example, in the case of Fangyuan, he just knows this place and has never been there.
But this is better than not knowing! And in later generations, Fangyuan has seen a lot of this place in the pictures.
After another hour or so, the taxi stopped. The driver turned to Yuan Yuan and said, "Sir, this is Ginza."
"How much?"
"Sixty thousand."
The 60,000 yen is, of course, referring to Japanese yen. Now, when a U.S. dollar is exchanged for Japanese yen, one U.S. dollar is exchanged for 240 yen. In this way, 60,000 yen is equivalent to 250 U.S. dollars.
Taxis are indeed much more expensive than buses. If you take the bus, it only costs 14,500 yen, which in exchange for U.S. dollars is just over 60 U.S. dollars, not even 61 U.S. dollars.
"This is three hundred dollars, no need to look for it."
Fangyuan knew that there was no such thing as two hundred and five in Little Guizi Country, but he didn't want to be two hundred and five, so he just gave three hundred. Besides, it wasn't his money anyway.
This was sponsored by two white Americans, and they didn't feel bad about it.
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"Thank you!" The taxi driver quickly lowered his head to Fang Yuan.
Fifty dollars is worth it for a kid to lower his head.
After getting off the taxi, Fangyuan felt a little confused as to where to put his eyes.
There is no way, this place is too prosperous. Fangyuan is not a person who has never seen the world, but in this era, this is definitely the most prosperous place he has ever seen.
Even New York in the United States cannot compare with this place. Although New York is prosperous, it is only a financial street, and other places are like that.
Tokyo is different. The whole of Tokyo is very prosperous, but Ginza is just more prosperous.
After Fangyuan got out of the car, the taxi drove away. Fangyuan looked back, turned around and walked inside.
He is now classified as a black man because he has no ID card and no passport.
It can be said that it is impossible for him to find a place to live now. You must know this, the little devil country is more strict than the United States.
After all, the United States has always advocated so-called freedom, but the country of Little Devils is different. They do not advocate this, at least not now.
Fangyuan walked around Ginza and then walked to a relatively remote place nearby.
It's not that Fangyuan has never thought about leaving, but this is not Xiangjiang, and there is no one to take him on board. For now, it is impossible to leave.
Since he couldn't leave, he had to live on.
Of course, it's not that he can't leave, it's just that he can't leave now. If he has a certain status here, it will be easy to leave.
Besides, what if I go to the United States now? The United States is such a big country, it is simply impossible to find someone.
Since some combination of circumstances brought him here, it wouldn't be bad to achieve a career here, and it's no worse than the United States.
Soon Fangyuan came to a group of wooden houses. Fangyuan looked around and saw that all the nearby houses were made of wood.
Fangyuan looked around and saw that no one was there, so he got into a gap between two houses.
The gap is not wide, only sixty or seventy centimeters, so there is no problem at all for a person to get through it.
Fangyuan entered the space as soon as he got in. He didn't eat at noon, so Fangyuan got himself something to eat after entering the space.
After eating and drinking enough, Fangyuan took out the ID cards and passports of the two white Americans and began to study them.
