From the first day when Zhao Chuanxin was always on the lookout for causing trouble, to Li Shutong's successive actions to deal with the aftermath, he gradually got used to it.

The wonderful thing about being with someone like Zhao Chuanxin is that you will forget your worries and put aside your displeasure, your thoughts will be guided, and every day will be full of "surprises".

Looking at the shaved-headed cooks cooking seriously in the snack shop and the waiters walking between tables, Li Shutong felt a sense of loss at the separation of friends.

Perhaps it was because of his abundant and full emotions that he was able to compose the classic song "Farewell" with "The green grass beside the ancient road outside Changting".

He was surprised. Are the two parties really friends?

Li Shutong actually has such a friend?

"I'm leaving, can you do it by yourself?"

Zhao Chuanxin stuffed bacon, cheese and egg toast into his mouth, picked up the milk and took a big sip.

Satisfied, he burped: "It's so fresh. Without you, Butcher Li, I have to eat pigs with hair on them."

In fact, only heartless people are suitable for time travel.

Otherwise, the environment will change suddenly and relatives and friends will be separated. This alone can drive people crazy.

Li Shutong, who was compared to a butcher, smiled bitterly: "Can't you speak properly?

Although I'm not used to your out-of-the-way temperament, I can still help you for a few more days."

Two days ago, he couldn't have said this anyway.

At that time, he wished he could disappear immediately.

Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head and looked at him with a faint smile: "Haha, are you reluctant to leave me?"

With Uncle Li's temperament, he immediately said in embarrassment: "Haha, forget it if you don't need it."

It would be convenient to have a translator, but Zhao Chuanxin was afraid of implicating Li Shutong.

But I didn’t say this to him.

After breakfast, the two returned to the hotel. Li Shutong packed up his things and handed the remaining money in the bag to Zhao Chuanxin: "You still have a lot of money left."

"Three melons and two dates, you can use it." Suddenly remembering something, Zhao Chuanxin said: "The Qing government is preparing to turn the salt industry into official salt management. After all, the Banner people don't have much leftover grain.

Your family business is selling salt, right?

Haha, your good days will not last long.

If I were you, I would save some flowers so as not to eat chaffy vegetables in the future."

The Qing court pays compensation every day, and like Zhao Chuanxian, he is a money-splitting boy.

The difference is that Zhao Chuanxin always distributed it to his own people, regardless of the cost; Cixi only distributed it to friendly countries, also regardless of the cost.

If you spend more, you will naturally need new ways to make money.

Some people think that Zhao Chuanxin's pension to the insurance team is too high, and that a human life is not worth 3,000 yuan. But if a thousand people die and only 3 million yuan is needed, why can't he afford the compensation?

Who are you looking down on?

Prince Yikuang of the Qing Dynasty had a personal bank deposit of 7 million pounds and 70 million silver dollars, enough to kill 20,000 insurance team members.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't figure it out, how much does a 3,000 silver dollar pension really mean?

Is it reasonable that the lives of Chinese people must be more expensive than those of Manchurians and cheaper than those of foreigners? Lu Xun later had a salary of 300 yuan a month, and 3,000 yuan was just his ten-month teaching salary. The value of silver coins in the Republic of China was slightly higher than it is now. Is it a warrior?

Does his life have to be cheaper than that of a scholar?

Li Shutong was shocked after hearing Zhao Chuanxin's words.

Originally, he didn't find out that his family was bankrupt until he returned to China.

Now Zhao Chuanxin has given him a vaccination.

After a moment of silence, Li Shutong nodded: "Thank you very much."

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Zhao Chuanxin still smiled heartlessly: "Then, the highest etiquette in our world - clasp your fists with iron juice, and we will meet again if we are destined!"

Li Shutong left with his thoughts and a few hundred dollars.

He has his life.

When Uncle Li left, Zhao Chuanxin looked up at the sky and spread his hands.

"Ah! Free air, sweet rain and dew, lovely Japanese girls, I'm here!"

Looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, this time it did not lead to an affair, but...

"Ah! It was him, he was the one who knocked my husband unconscious!"

A fat white woman, holding an ugly long-haired dog, led two policemen to identify the murderer.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

The most annoying thing is when someone makes him look handsome for less than three seconds.

So he looked ferocious and gritted his teeth.

Then,

Turn around and run!

The advantage of not having a car is that although the long-distance running speed will not be very fast, the short legs of the Japanese cannot help him.

Kobe is a good place surrounded by mountains and sea, with a mild climate all year round.

The southern part of Mount Rokko has low hills and many hot springs.

After running up the mountain, Zhao Chuanxin turned around and saw that the police had disappeared.

He casually found a road and walked freely north and south with his hands behind his back. After a while, he suddenly heard the sound of rushing water.

Out of curiosity, I walked over and took a look.

I wipe.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again. There were men and women in a hot spring. They were naked and had white eyes.

"It's really against morals. I have to go over and criticize them."

Zhao Chuanxin made up his mind and began to take off his clothes.

Plop!

The large splash of water made others very dissatisfied.

"Do you have any morals? You don't wear a scarf before entering the pool?"

A Japanese man muttered in Japanese.

This is purely a chicken-and-duck talk.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "Look at how decent you are?

Today I must criticize you two words.

Especially you, you girl, you look malnourished at first sight.

And you, you are taking a bath, what are you doing with your face painted like a ghost?

And you, well, you’re pretty good, keep on keeping in shape!”

53 years ago, the U.S. fleet knocked on the door of Japan, and then Navy Admiral Perry witnessed the mixed bathing scene of Japanese men and women.

It is said that Perry suffered from embarrassment syndrome at that time.

After the Meiji Restoration, the Tokugawa shogunate issued a ban on mixed bathing between men and women, and they felt somewhat embarrassed.

It’s easy to talk about anything behind closed doors, but now that the scandal is seen by outsiders, the impact will be very bad.

There may be a ban, but there are no penalties.

At most, like Zhao Chuanxin is doing now, he should be condemned morally!

Therefore, it is forbidden again and again.

When the tall and tall Zhao Chuanxin got into the flowing hot spring naked, the Japanese girl here looked at him shyly.

There is no other way, a group of chickens mixed with an eagle, you can imagine how irritating it is.

"Look at the good things you guys have done, are you ashamed?

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A moral gentleman like me would hate to see your dirty looks, ah tui..."

Zhao Chuanxin kept talking.

It can be seen that he vomited in the pool, and the Japanese men here were the first to quit.

A little man suddenly stood up from the water and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Baga, how could you spit into the pool?"

Zhao Chuanxin was so happy, you still have the nerve to stand up like this?

He also stood up in a loud voice: "Baga, Ba is your family's karma. Draw up the eighteen generations of our ancestors..."

Let you see what glory is!
To be continued...