Dunhua is not close to Jilin City, and it is obviously unwise to walk, Han Feng used his identity as Konoe Jiro to successfully take Jiang Long through the layers of checkpoints set up by the Japanese puppet army, and went straight to Tonghua Bus Station.

This has to be admitted, with the support of the Japanese, most of the puppet Manchurian District has developed very well, and some cars can even be imitated in China, even this Dunhua, if you want to go to Jilin City, in addition to the train path, you can also take buses and carriages, and the traffic is quite convenient.

"Leader, your identity as a little devil is too powerful, even those devils didn't dare to say anything when they passed the checkpoint, so they were directly released." Jiang Long was also immersed in the shock of Han Feng's identity and that he was called Jiro Konoe.

"Stupid, do you kid want to kill Lao Tzu? When you arrive at this place, you still call the head of the regiment? Han Feng said with a dark face.

"What's that, Tuan...... So what do I call you? ”

"Call me Konoe-kun, this is the name between my friends, remember your identity, you are my Konoe Jiro's Manchukuo friend."

In fact, Jiang Long himself is very suitable for this, he was originally a person from Yongji, Jilin, and his accent is naturally the same as that of the local people, as long as this identity is a little more cautious, and there is the cover of Han Feng, who is "said to be himself", it should not be a problem.

"Yes."

"Stupid, what two friends have you ever seen say yes to each other? It's okay if you see Chinese, which little devil is not very shrewd, in case he resays that he leaks his mouth and exposes his identity...... Remember, if you meet a Japanese person in the future, you should try not to talk as much as possible, anyway, there are many people on the street who can't speak Japanese, if you really meet a good little devil who speaks Chinese, and he asks again, you will honestly tell you about your experience as a farmer in Yongji, don't say more. ”

"Okay Konoe-kun."

This time it was very good, Han Feng nodded with satisfaction, Jiang Long smiled wryly, and began to adapt to the transformation of his new identity.

"Konoe-kun, where are we going?"

"Gonggong bus station, let's take a bus to Yongji."

"Cars!" Jiang Long was stunned.

"Why, you haven't even sat in a car?"

"Hehe, I heard that thing is expensive, so where can I afford to sit down, and we didn't seem to see this thing at that time, I haven't seen it before." Jiang Long said.

"Then let's sit down and experience it." Han Feng said with a smile.

Jiang Long was stunned, "Leader, it's the first time you've sat down!" ”

"Stupid." Han Feng glared.

Jiang Long immediately realized that his long-term habit had made him slip of the tongue again, and he gave himself a smack and said, "Konoe-kun." ”

Han Feng hated iron and said: "You must think carefully before you open your mouth next time, it's easy to say that there are few people here, but once you get to a place where there are many people, it's not a joke." ”

"Hey, okay, I remember."

Han Feng nodded, and the two chatted about each sentence, and soon, a bus with traces of the old times slowly drove over and stopped at the station where the two were standing.

When the door of the ——, car opened, Jiang Long was actually startled, although Han Feng had indeed never taken a bus in this old era, but he had taken it in the more advanced generations in later generations, and the basic procedures would naturally not be unfamiliar.

"Don't be stunned, get in the car."

Han Feng was the first to get into the car from the door, and Jiang Long behind him hurriedly followed.

The car was more crowded than Han Feng imagined, the flow of people in the car was quite large, and the seats had long been out of place, Han Feng grabbed the armrest, and Jiang Long also learned in style.

This is a bus from Dunhua to Jilin City, there is a special conductor on the car to sell tickets, although Han Feng and Jiang Long do not have seats, but the money they can give is the same price as the ticket.

This made Han Feng couldn't help but scold the black-hearted merchant in his heart.

Jiang Long was happy to take care of himself, touching this, looking at that, with an expression of amazement, he almost imprinted the three words "soil buns" on his face.

At this time, pulling the handrail, a young man standing next to Han Feng and Jiang Long suddenly spoke, "You two are Chinese?" ”

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what the identity of the person who could ask such a thing would be, and said with a smile: "I am myself, Jiro Konoe, from Tokyo, as for this is my friend of Manchukuo, his name is Jiang Long." ”

"Rokuro Kawatani, Nagoya, please take care of me when we meet for the first time."

Rokuro Kawatani stretched out his hand, Han Feng also freed up a hand, and the two shook it warmly.

As for Han Feng, he honestly closed his mouth and didn't say anything, he couldn't understand anything, Han Feng and the two spoke Japanese.

"It turned out to be from my hometown." Hearing that Han Feng was also himself, Rokuro Kawatani's mood was obviously much happier, "I thought Konoe-kun you were a Chinese!" ”

"How so?" Han Feng said with a smile.

"Habitually, we rarely grasp the handrail with both hands at the same time when we take the bus, and most of the time we just look quietly out the window and look at the scenery outside the bus, but Konoe-kun's gaze seems to have stayed on every passenger in the car."

It turned out that this little habit actually led this person to regard himself as a Chinese, of course, he was originally a Chinese.

Han Feng smiled quietly: "I've been here for a long time, so I'll follow the customs, Kawagu-kun, you should have just come to Manchukuo, right?" ”

Kawatani Rokuro's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and he nodded and said, "Konoe-kun, how can you see it?" I've only just been transferred to Manchukuo, and I've only been here for a week. ”

Han Feng said: "So that's the case, it's not difficult to see this, look at our fellow villagers around you, who are not contaminated with the breath of Manchukuo?"

To be honest, our habits are indeed very good, try not to trouble others, and do our best in a proper manner, but where is the joy of this Manchurian life, free and easy, do what you have to do, this is called profligate, this is the real breath of life. ”

The phrase "beyond the wandering skeleton" was said by Han Feng in Chinese.

Rokuro Kawatani was obviously a little stunned, and then reacted again, his face actually showed surprise, and said: "Konoe-kun, it turns out that you know Chinese culture so well, I have also heard this sentence, it seems to be a famous saying of a Chinese sage, but I haven't understood its meaning yet, can you teach me Chinese culture?" ”

Han Feng was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Kawatani-kun, what are you studying?" ”

"In terms of pharmaceutical engineering, I was transferred to Manchukuo as an intern."

"I see."

"Konoe-kun, can you teach me Chinese culture? Please, I really like Chinese culture. Rokuro Kawatani pleaded again.

Han Feng said with a smile: "Chuan Gu Jun, why do you say this, the Manchurians here have a lot of grabbing, you want to learn their culture, you can try to make friends with them and integrate into their circle, this is the fastest way to learn Chinese culture." ”

Rokuro Kawatani seemed stunned and said, "This, is it okay?" ”

"Of course, I have a lot of Manchukuo friends."

"But ......" Rokuro Kawatani suddenly leaned into Han Feng's ear and said softly: "We are invaders." ”