On the second day, the sky was still bright, and in order not to hinder Ruisheng's thoughts of going to school, Han Feng said goodbye to Li Guo and the others early.

Li Guo and He Ping saw off Han Feng, and they had been sending Han Feng far away, but they had disappeared from sight, and the two were still emotional.

"It's actually quite good to be as friendly as Mr. Feng, and he can actually communicate with a child." He Ping thought of the friendship between her son and Han Feng, and sighed sincerely.

Li Guo said with a smile: "Not all people like to bully people, this Mr. Feng is good, and my boss is not bad." ”

"But many of us died because of this, they are invaders after all......" He Ping said abruptly.

"Shhhh——,h Dare to say anything. ”

"What I'm saying is also true."

"I know it's true, but what's the use of us saying it out of our mouths? It will also cause death for our family, we adults are okay, we can hide these things in our hearts, but what about those children? Can you guarantee that they won't talk nonsense when they get to school? He can't say anything like that again, because if Latham listens to it, it will hurt him.

It's not that you don't know how I deal with thought criminals. ”

"Got it." He Ping also knew the seriousness of these things, and responded in a low voice.

When Latham woke up in a daze, he subconsciously touched the quilt next to him, but found it empty, he was a sensible child, and knew that Han Feng had left.

Last night's dream was long, but it was very real, and Little Ruisheng didn't know what it was that was buried in his heart.

When he was sent out of the door by his own mother and told that Han Feng had indeed left for Xinjing.

Ruisheng thought silently in his heart: Uncle Feng, I remembered, I will always remember, it belongs to the secret between us - we are all Chinese.

………………

The trains of the puppet Manchukuo were already advanced compared to this era, after all, there was the technology behind it.

The train that Han Feng took specifically started from Liaoyang, passed through Fengtian, and arrived in Xinjing through many stations along the way, and finally stopped in Harbin Special City.

The nose of this train is light blue, the body is roughly light green, mixed with pure white color bands, and there are six carriages in total.

The first carriage is for passengers' luggage, and at this time, passengers take the train, and large luggage will not be carried into their own carriage, and the extra space is used as a postal service.

The second carriage is a third-class carriage with a capacity of 88 people, equipped with sofa chairs, and 4 people sit in two rows, sitting opposite.

The third carriage is a dining car, Han Feng took a closer look when he got on the car and passed by, the interior decoration is quite luxurious, there is a waiting room for 6 people at the door of the carriage, after entering the restaurant, the west end of the restaurant is the cash register, refrigerator, decorative shelf, as well as the pantry and kitchen, the kitchen stove here takes the diesel stove.

There are many tables in the restaurant, there are more than 30 seats, there are flowers and fruits on the table, and the tableware is high-end crystal cups, silver knives and the like, Han Feng glanced at the recipes, mainly Western food and Japanese food, and special notes, all food is processed on site.

The price is naturally expensive, and a random dish may cost the average Manchukuo citizen more than a month's income.

Of course, for casually carrying a few thousand yuan in his pocket, plus the "medical expenses" specially sent by Ma Jia Daha, a disciple of the Eight Banners, Han Feng is now a local tyrant, and this kind of consumption is still affordable.

The fourth and fifth carriages are both second-class carriages, with a capacity of 68 and 60 people respectively, and the seats are even more unique, two-to-three, facing each other.

Han Feng's ticket indicates that he is a second-class carriage ticket, five cars and thirty-one.

When Han Feng found his place, the two rows of seats in the two-on-three were still empty.

Han Feng determined his position according to the mark, and there were only two seats side by side.

He sat down in his seat, looked at it casually, and was surprised to see that it was an adjustable sofa seat, with two buttons on the right-hand side of each seat, red on the top and green on the bottom.

When Han Feng pressed the red button, the seat began to automatically adjust the angle upward, and when he pressed the green button, it was just the opposite.

The design of this train is really good, so that passengers can adjust their seats at will according to their own comfort needs to achieve the most comfortable state.

I don't know how many years it took for China to barely reach this point.

Han Feng was thinking about it, and more passengers began to enter the carriage.

A small number of people go to the last car, which is said to be a luxury car, and living in it is like staying at home.

Most of them are dressed up by themselves, and also, in the entire puppet Manchukuo, the rich people say that they account for the vast majority.

Chen Nanzhong, the director of the Liaoyang Police Station, was originally going to prepare a first-class train ticket for Han Feng, but the first-class carriage was not as good as this second-class carriage, and he could get in touch with some people and things in Manchukuo.

Therefore, Han Feng deliberately confessed and chose this second-class carriage.

Han Feng's location soon came over, it should be a family, and everyone's faces were filled with a brisk dark color.

An elegant father, a gentle and amiable mother, and a delicate and lovely sister in her early twenties in a kimono, pulling her brother, who seems to be only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Excuse me, can I borrow it?" Trouble. The sweet and crisp voice sounded, speaking in Chinese, but quite pure, if it weren't for the kimono this sister was wearing, the expression was gentle and amiable, and it looked more like the girl's slenderness, Han Feng would even mistake it for a Manchurian woman.

Indeed, this woman is not short, much taller than most of the women Han Feng has seen in the past few days, plus such politeness, Manchurian women are rarely so polite.

It seems that this girl is subconsciously thinking of herself as a Manchurian.

Although it was only a sentence in Chinese, Han Feng could feel the understanding and kindness of this girl.

Although she regarded herself as a Manchurian, there was no contempt or condescension in her eyes.

On the contrary, when Japanese was prevalent throughout the puppet Manchukuo, when the arrest was relatively strict, on the streets and alleys, Manchukuo people were not even allowed to speak Chinese, and could only communicate in Japanese.

But out of consideration for the other party, the girl in front of her only took the lead in using Chinese, which shows the sincerity of her heart.

Others respect me, and I respect others.

Besides, Han Feng has long wanted to really deal with himself.

He quickly got up and said with a smile: "Please come in", he said the opposite, but in Japanese.

At this moment, the family was stunned, Han Feng obviously felt it, and after they heard him speak Japanese, his expression was obviously much lighter.

"It turned out to be from my hometown, hello, my name is Kazuki Sakurai, I am a Japanese teacher at a national high school, this is my wife Heka, son Shunsuke and daughter Ayako." The middle-aged father took the lead in introducing Han Feng who got up.

Han Feng thought back to his habits, and said politely in Japanese: "Konoe Jiro, senior, it is fate to meet, you can call me Kojiro!" ”