"Dad, are we going to go to sea on a boat?"

"Would you rather take a boat or a plane?"

"Take a boat."

"Then let's take a boat ride and see the sea."

...

Early the next morning, Jiang Chao took his daughter and set off for Nanyang.

First take a bus to Quanzhou Port, and then take a cruise from Quanzhou Port to sea.

This was Bao'er's first time to go to sea and abroad. He was very curious about everything. He looked around and asked questions on the way.

Jiang Chao was extremely pleased to see his daughter becoming more and more lively.

The destination of the father-daughter trip is Manchester City.

Throughout Southeast Asia, there are numerous countries and cities, big and small, among which Manchester is one of the largest and most prosperous cities.

"What is that selling? It looks so special."

"This is actually a snack from Fuzhou, do you want to try it?"

"OK."

After Jiang Chao settled down in the hotel and saw that it was still early, he took his daughter out for a walk on the street.

Seeing a very special snack bar, the father and daughter walked in.

I ordered two portions and tasted them, and they tasted really good.

"Dad, the boss here is from our side." Baoer whispered.

Jiang Chao smiled and nodded, "There are many people here in Nanyang who came from our place. This boss should be from Fuzhou."

Baoer suddenly realized.

"Boss, I'll have two servings as usual."

At this time, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old came in at the door, ordered two snacks skillfully, and then leaned against the door to wait.

Because he was surrounded by people with incomprehensible Nanyang accents, but this boy spoke the Chinese language of Daxia, Baoer looked at him curiously.

"Little sister, are you from China?" The boy also noticed Bao'er and asked with a smile.

Bao'er nodded.

Seeing this, the boy came over and said to Jiang Chao, "Uncle, can I talk to you for a while? I haven't seen anyone from China for a long time, so I'm a little friendly."

Jiang Chao saw that the child was wearing an ordinary T-shirt, trousers, and sneakers. He was dark and thin, but his eyes were quite lively and he was polite. He had a good impression. He nodded and asked him to sit down.

"Thank you, uncle." The boy sat down.

He also introduced himself and said his name was Lin Junhao and you could call him Xiaohao.

His family is also from Fuzhou, so they like this one and come here every day to buy it and eat it with his father back home.

This child is not very old, but he is very mature and talkative.

While they were talking, four young men walked in. They had tattoos on their necks and arms. At first glance, they looked like they were not serious people.

After sitting down, one of them saw Bao'er sitting next to Jiang Chao at a glance.

"Oh, what a beautiful little girl." The man laughed.

It was in the local language of Manchester City, but Jiang Chao understood it.

"Come and let me touch my little face." The man got even more serious and reached out to pinch Bao'er's face.

"You bastard, are you here too?"

Before Jiang Chao could move, the boy named Lin Junhao got angry first. He stood up and stood in front of the gangster, cursing in a localized way.

"Oh, how dare you yell at me!" the gangster laughed and cursed.

His three companions also laughed.

"Isn't it time to clean up?" Lin Junhao's face sank.

"Fuck you, get out of here!" The gangster slapped me.
Chapter completed!