Sweet potatoes are a high-yielding coarse grain, but they are very expensive in Japan.

The lack of land resources in the island country has led to the fact that this kind of coarse grain, which is almost a rotten street in China and costs a few cents a catty, is very expensive here, but it still can't stop diners from being enthusiastic about it.

Walking on the streets of Japan, you can also see vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes, but often for 500 yen in exchange for two sweet potatoes the size of a fist, if you dare to sell this in China, no one will care.

The roasted sweet potato in China is a diesel barrel, with a round hole dug at the bottom of the barrel and a wire in the barrel, so that a simple oven is ready, but in Japan it is baked in a different way, called "stone roasting". The rectangular tin box is divided into two layers, the charcoal fire is placed below, and this layer of stones is placed on the top, and the sweet potatoes are buried in the stones and simmered, so that the roasted sweet potato skin is still the original color, but peeled off, the inside is sweet and soft and glutinous.

Overnight, however, sweet potatoes sold all over Tokyo.

Originally, it was the end of winter, but now that technology is advanced and transportation is convenient, sweet potatoes have become a common food all year round, but the weather is getting warmer, and it has passed the best season to eat baked sweet potatoes.

"Boss, come two baked sweet potatoes. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sold out today. ”

"Boss, do you sell sweet potatoes here?"

"Sorry, no. ”

Come back, the sweet potatoes are baked.

Although they are in a foreign country, this sensational text, coupled with the appeal of calligraphy, makes the Chinese wanderers who are wandering in a foreign country suddenly have a heart shrinking, and there is an inexplicable throbbing that they want to eat sweet potatoes.

When they saw that sentence, they seemed to hear that on the other side of the sea, there were relatives, friends, and hometowns, and they shouted to them: "Come back, the sweet potatoes are baked." ”

Who didn't have a childhood? Who didn't have a childhood of digging holes in the mud and roasting sweet potatoes?

Maybe in a foreign country, in order to survive, in order to study, they were overwhelmed by fate and this era, but this sentence gave them strength, but it made people cry.

Many Chinese wanderers bought one or two sweet potatoes, sat on the street, looked at the full screen of calligraphy, and listened to the Chinese news inserted from time to time on the private radio.

"Your Excellency Ouyang, because of this incident, the price of sweet potatoes in Japan has doubled sharply, causing a bad impact, you see......"

"If Governor Tanaka feels that the impact is bad, I don't mind pulling hundreds of tons of sweet potatoes from Huaxia to expand the agricultural grain market?"

"Don't. Forget it. We have strict quality control standards, or don't bother Your Excellency Ouyang. ”

Ouyang Guojun smiled, "Then say goodbye, for the unnecessary trouble caused by the children playing at home, I apologize for them to be like you." ”

"Where, where. We welcome new international capital investments. ”

Ouyang Guojun put on his hat and walked out of the city hall. Looking at the calligraphy work on the advertisement, he muttered to himself, "What nonsense." Young man......"

He smiled, and swept his cold eyes to Ou Yangming, who was walking over with a sweet potato.

"Uncle, come to one?"

"I see sweet potatoes nauseous now. Go and go, contact the consulate, and now take advantage of public opinion to find people quickly. I'm on a 9 p.m. plane to Wall Street to talk about business. ”

Ou Yangming patted his eyes and said, "Grandpa is really, you are still specially rushed over for such a little thing." ”

"I'm not coming, do you think this big thing is really a big thing? You're almost going to be arrested in the police station!"

Ou Yangming lowered his head and ate the sweet potato, "The weather is so delicious today, no, I said that this sweet potato is really sunny......"

"Humph!"

Ou Yangming glanced at the 24-hour advertising screen, and almost several large international companies had replaced Zhong Yue's calligraphy works in the past two days.

"Destiny is such a thing, born to be stepped underfoot. Come back, the sweet potatoes are baked, I'm waiting for you. ”

It has almost become a popular phrase for many young people to court, and only he knows in his heart what a price he has paid behind such a scenery.

"Why do you pretend to be alone every time you are forced to do it, and it's always me who wipes your butt?" Ou Yangming took a bite of sweet potatoes a little depressed.

"Ahem!"

Choked to death!

……

……

Zhong Yue stood on the highest floor of the Ginza Department Store.

Today is the weekend, known as the world's three most prosperous centers of Ginza Street, every weekend, it is closed to vehicles, here has become the most trendy pedestrian street, a variety of large shopping mall buildings, LED advertising screens, is simply a shopping paradise.

However, today, the four advertising screens here have been replaced with his family letter.

That's right, he called this work "Letters from Home" to find a lost girl to return home.

With his phone on the upholstered sofa beside him, he took a sip of water and muttered, "It's been almost nineteen hours, hasn't it been there?" he clutched his glass and stared at the cityscape outside the fully enclosed window with a frown.

"Mr. Zhong, there is a call for you. ”

Zhong Yue immediately ran over and picked up the landline that had been picked up, "Hey, Youwei ......"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chung. ”

"You are ......"

"I am the head of the Chinese Embassy in Nagoya, and my name is Feng Rong. There was an old Japanese man who came to the embassy in the afternoon and said that there was a Chinese girl with Huang Youwei, I wonder if it was the one you were looking for?"

"Yes, is she in Nagoya?" Tell her not to run around, and I'll come right over. ”

Feng Rong listened to the eager voice on the phone and said, "I'm really sorry, she's not here, the old Japanese man said that she now lives in Achi Village, Nagano Prefecture." ”

"I'll go right over. ”

"Don't worry, it's getting late now, the railway line can't lead to the village, I have already contacted the villagers in Lima, and I have found Miss Huang, you can go over tomorrow morning." ”

"I'll leave now. ”

Feng Rong said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhong. I understand your feelings, but now I have another more important thing to ask you, which is related to the lives of dozens of people, and I hope you must take the overall situation first. ”

Zhong Yue frowned, it seems that this matter seems to be suspected of making a big fuss......

"Do you know the situation?"

"Curator Feng, I want to ......"

"Huh?"

Zhong Yue stared at the giant screen outside the window and said, "I think this matter ......"

Suddenly, there was a ghost crying wolf howl from the other end of the phone.

"Oops, I've finally met my Chinese compatriots!"

"Are you...... Mr. Kui, how are you ......?" Director Feng moved the phone away.

"We got lost in the mountains, and the signal was poor, so we couldn't find our way out!"

Feng Rong realized that the phone hadn't hung up yet, "Sorry, Mr. Zhong, excuse me." ”

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, "It's okay." ”