Liang Jian: I have a canteen

It takes about ten minutes to walk from the bridge to Ichiro Yasuda's office.

During these ten minutes, Sun Wei shot a whole roll of film, and then went to find a place to change the film.

As he left, a group of people came to Baotian's office.

The acting has to be complete, not to mention there is Xiaomei as the supervisor.

Yes, she is a supervisor. At least in the eyes of Ichiro Yasuda, Xiaomei is a supervisor, specially sent by Xu San to monitor whether he is acting according to the predetermined requirements.

During these ten minutes, Ichiro Yasuda also made a careful observation of Akagi and Momiji.

As a soldier, he naturally saw the unique military flavor in Akagi and Momiji.

And
He could also see that the two men were definitely elite soldiers, at least their ranks were two levels higher than the soldiers under his command.

Um.
They should be the elite of Type A troops.

Sighing helplessly in my heart.

He did not blame Xu San, but blamed himself for taking advantage of this small advantage.

If it weren't for the greed for the few thousand dollars of benefits, none of this would have happened today.

What a regret!

The previous superior is not the current superior.
With mixed thoughts in his mind, Ichiro Yasuda brought a few people to his office.

After entering the office, Ichiro Yasuda asked several people to sit on the sofa, and then asked, "What would you like to drink?"

Akagi: "Tea!"

Hongye: "Coffee!"

Xiaomei: "White water!"

"Uh" Ichiro Yasuda was stunned for a moment, then he gave a helpless smile and began to prepare.

There was no instant coffee at that time, so it was a bit troublesome to prepare the coffee Hongye wanted. Seeing the busy Yasuda Ichiro, Xiaomei took the initiative to help, "Yasuta Chuzu, I can see that your tea-making skills are extraordinary. This skill should be considered a master level in Japan."

"Hehe~" Baotian smiled softly. Being praised made him feel a little better.

While helping, Xiaomei asked, "Is one cent of profit considered high in Japan?"

Baotian paused for a moment, "It's not that high. This interest rate is probably only shared by brothers in the local area."

"So you and Mr. Akagi are brothers?"

Hongye gritted his teeth and said, "He is not a blood brother, but he is like a blood brother. If it weren't for him, my local company would have gone bankrupt."

"Then why don't you pay back the money, and even pay the interest? I heard that the current economic situation in Japan is not good, and many people can't even afford to eat."

Xiaomei's question is very sensitive.

After hearing this, Baotian immediately frowned, "This is a rumor. The empire is now in its heyday, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The streets and alleys of every city are filled with a prosperous atmosphere. The streets are filled with a dazzling array of goods. There are cars and stockings from the West, as well as various local snacks and handicrafts. People always go out to the streets and return with a full load. In the fields, the golden wheat waves rise and fall with the wind, like a golden ocean. The farmers of the empire are the smartest farmers in the world. They use their wisdom to produce the most food from limited arable land."

Ichiro Yasuda talked incessantly, like a leading cadre reporting on his work.

He spoke in all kinds of official language and polite words, which left Xiaomei dumbfounded.

Even the fast-writing pen stopped.

fake!

This was Xiaomei's first instinct.

If Xu San had not told her indirectly about the current situation in Japan, she would probably have believed what Ichiro Yasuda said.

The door was quietly opened.

Wang Wei, who had just returned from changing the film, saw Ichiro Yasuda talking nonsense and couldn't help but raise his camera and press the shutter. (End of this chapter)