Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 798 It’s really weird

"You don't need to bring all this clutter. Just bring two sets of clothes each... Forget about your clothes. Take them all back. I'll buy you a new set of clothes when we get to Hong Kong in the early morning. The clothes you have now won't do."

Two people were carrying two large bags, which were suitcases wrapped in bed sheets, large cloth bags.

It's like just taking the sheets from your bed at home and using them.

He carried a small cloth bag on his arm, and was wearing the products of the working people. His shoes were cloth shoes he had made himself, and they were new.

"You are going abroad, not to escape famine. Stand up straight and hold your back straight."

In the end, they took their luggage back the same way they had brought it here and placed it all in Director Liu's car.

"Luo Yongxin, you go and get back to work first. Director Liu, I'll go see you off and will be back soon."

The person Li Tianjiao found is not only professional but also very capable. He is not only familiar with the route but also familiar with the environment of both parties. He knows very well what to do in different environments.

This is very reassuring.

And people don't have to take the train, but drive instead.

Drive from Sijiucheng to Tianjin, and then take a boat from Jinmen Hehai to Hong Kong.

The car will be left in Tianjin, and someone will take care of it professionally, so you can drive it back when you come back.

This route is the same as Lou's route, and it is also the simplest and fastest route.

"You must follow the instructions and commands along the way. Once you get there, you can look for him if you have any questions. He will be responsible for taking you out and bringing you back."

Before leaving, Ding Qiunan handed the big black tens that Xu Damao had just given her to Ding's mother: "Come back early."

Compared with Ding Qiunan, Xu Damao was simpler and more straightforward. In front of Ding Qiunan and the others, he took two small yellow croakers and two stacks of big black tens and placed them in front of Zhu Wulang.

"Thank you for your hard work on this trip. Take these for your use on the road. If these are not enough when you come back, I will give you more."

Zhu Wulang took a look and accepted it. "Small yellow croaker is a good thing. It is hard currency in Hong Kong and Japan. This big black ten is useless in Hong Kong. We make money from it. We exchange money for money, this money for that money, and make a little profit from the price difference."

These words are quite sincere and expose the criminal facts of speculation and profiteering.

Xu Damao never expected that there are people who are making money from the foreign exchange difference, because the foreign exchange management in this area is really strict.

However, when he saw Wulang biting the small yellow croaker with his teeth, he immediately understood.

You can buy small yellow croaker here in Dahei Shi. Although it is a bit troublesome, you can buy it. There is also a large amount of gold hidden among the people.

The anchor of greenbacks is gold.

Therefore, this operation is completely feasible as long as it is not charged with speculation.

If you don't have a source of information, it would be very easy to make money. Most people have no place to inquire about these things, but it is much easier for those who know the information.

"Then I'll beg you to leave early and come back early."

"Don't worry, as long as the person is okay, I can definitely help find him. I'm familiar with that place."

"Director Xu, thank you so much. Qiu Nan, you must thank Director Xu very much."

"Don't rush to thank me yet. Think about it carefully first. If you can't find the person, forget it. If you find the person, do you want to bring him back? Don't rush to answer. Think about it carefully before making a decision. Okay, you can go now."

Father Ding was stunned and began to ponder this question. He had never thought about it before. He naturally thought that if he found it, he should bring it back. However, given the current situation at home...is it really a good idea to bring it back?

Fortunately, there is still a lot of time on the road, so I can think slowly.

There is also the question of identity...

Whether she brings him back or not, she has to see him first. Ding Qiunan waved goodbye to the two elders. She didn't know what she was feeling at that moment, but her eyes were red again.

Xu Damao asked Li Tianjiao: "How much money did you give him?"

"I didn't pay him for anything I did for him. I contacted his unit leader directly, and he was the one who sent me here. If you don't pay him, you don't have to pay a penny."

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have given it to him... Never mind, I should still give it to him. Money can buy peace of mind. Giving more money can also make him pay more attention. If you pay, you have to do the job. This is tradition."

Xu Damao’s main point is that he is not short of money.

"This unit is really interesting. Their job is to maintain contact with small non-governmental groups in Japan and deepen exchanges. However, this exchange only happens once or twice a year, and funding is seriously insufficient. That's why they created this tour guide job. Whether it's Hong Kong or somewhere else, you can find them and they will ensure that everything is arranged clearly."

"Wow, using official business for personal gain again."

"This is called 'increasing revenue and reducing expenditure'. We have supported so many non-governmental organizations and we can hardly make ends meet. If we don't find ways to make money, we will really have trouble making ends meet."

"Is it easy to ask for money? Just write a note to apply."

"If only it were as simple as you think. Anyway, diplomacy is a very complicated matter. It's 'private' and it's done covertly. It's necessary after all."

Xu Damao really doesn't understand how deep the water is here.

"Forget it, I'd better not worry about things that shouldn't be my concern."

"This Zhu Wulang is actually a Japanese. Wulang is his given name, but he just changed his last name to ours."

Xu Damao:......

It turned out to be a small day.

No wonder he looks a little bit strange, only a little bit of assimilation is left.

However, the name format "Ji Lang" was indeed passed down from the Tang Dynasty, so it is not wrong to say that it was an uncultured name.

Also, it is normal for outsiders to work on this land, so don't be surprised.

It has existed since the Tang and Song dynasties. I won’t mention the distant past. During the Qing Dynasty, foreigners were allowed to manage taxation, serve as councilors, train and lead troops. There were even foreigners who died fighting for the Qing Dynasty... These are all well documented.

Let me say it again, everyone is a different individual, and it is normal to have different thoughts, ideas and choices.

"Why does he stay here?"

"Because his grandfather couldn't make it in his hometown when he was young, he took the initiative to look for opportunities to set foot on this land to do business, and then stayed here for generations. His mother is Han Chinese."

During the Qing Dynasty, foreigners were superior to others and had privileges whether doing business or anything else.

"Weren't they being sent back to their home countries before? It is said that several million people were sent back."

"Three generations of a family have lived here. Compared to a 'hometown' they have never seen, would they rather stay here or go back? So most people changed their names and stayed on this land incognito."

"Oh, I understand. For example, this Zhu Wulang still has a name called Xiao Rizi. Under the current circumstances, he will definitely not tell his children that his ancestors were Xiao Rizi, nor will he give his children a name called Xiao Rizi. In a few decades, the descendants of these people will only know the same land and the same dream."

Humans are really complex animals. Sometimes they are just screws in the screws, and sometimes they blindly follow the crowd. They need someone to stand up and lead them like a leader.

When Lao Qing came, a group of people would rather die than keep their hair.

When Lao Qing left, there was also a group of people who would rather die than have their hair cut.

It's really fucking weird.

Perhaps it is because of such entanglements, collisions, thinking and persistence that a group of people are complete.

(End of this chapter)