Chapter 230: The Thief
"Are you here to play?" Jon asked.
"Isn't Mr. Jon here to play?" Xia Xiaorou asked him rhetorically.
Jon sat down by himself, sat opposite An Chuyin, and said with a smile: "Almost! My family is a travel company, and I am here to help my family go on a field trip, and by the way, I will come to see the culture of southern Fujian." ”
"Oh, then I wonder what Mr. Jon currently has about Hokkien culture?" asked Lu Yuxuan.
Although Jon had gone through the motions before, he still went to the Internet to find some information, and with his memory, he recalled: "The regional culture that the Hokkien people living here have jointly created and inherited, developed and innovated from generation to generation is a branch of the long-standing and profound Chinese culture. Southern Fujian culture has the characteristics of tradition and continuity. In addition to inheriting the continuous traditional Chinese culture, the tradition of southern Fujian culture itself is also continuous and constantly developing. The study of southern Fujian culture plays an irreplaceable role in promoting the peaceful reunification of Taiwan. Southern Fujian culture has a strong radiation effect on the Taiwan region, so it has a strong attraction effect on Taiwan compatriots. [It means I'm here to advertise my hometown.] 〕
"Taiwan? I remember that you are not Chinese, but I did not expect to be so interested in the reunification of our mainland and Taiwan!" An Chuyin said.
Jon smiled and said, "Oh, my mother is Taiwanese, my grandmother is from the mainland, how can I say that the mainland and Taiwan are also half of my hometown, I should pay more attention, no!"
An Chuyin smiled and didn't say anything more. Lu Qiaoyu said with a smile: "I really can't see it, I didn't expect that half of your bloodline, Mr. Jon, is our great motherland." But it's really rare for a half-breed child to look so unlike!"
Lu Qiaoyu's cynicism, everyone naturally knows it in their hearts. But Jon wasn't angry, he felt that it was like a test they gave him, and kept a smile on his face, saying, "No way, my father's genes are too strong." This ......"
"Ahh Unexpectedly, during the time they were chatting, a thief ran out and snatched An Chuyin's bag.
"The bag has been robbed!" An Chu had just finished speaking, when he saw Jon running towards the thief's back like a gust of wind. An Chuyin actually wanted him to stop, because the secret guards around him had already been dispatched, and she was just doing more than that.
On the bustling road, between a man in a blue jacket and jeans holds a stylish bag that does not match him. He was followed by three men in gray suits and black suits. After a while, three men in black suits ran in three directions, and at once surrounded the thief.
The thief saw someone in front of him and wanted to change direction and run to the left, but he didn't expect that there was also someone on the left. If you want to run to the right, there is also a big man on the right. He took two steps back, only to find a man in a gray suit blocking behind him. Four men surrounded him, and he had nowhere to run. I thought to myself: if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent. Throwing the bag up, a brisk walk, trying to knock the man in front of him down. The bag was caught by a secret guard the moment it was tossed, and the man who was about to be attacked grabbed the leg that was running across his face. The man next to him threw himself and grabbed it with both hands, and the thief was subdued to the ground. Passers-by and Jon looked at this scene, especially Jon, who was infinitely aggrieved in their hearts, and they should leave this matter to me!