"Are you here to fish? You're not here to steal a lover and pull me as a shield, are you? I can tell you, if that's the case, you will reimburse me for the round-trip ticket, or I will immediately turn back! Out of the airport gate, Wang Jian's eyes were sharper than Hong Tao's, and he saw Pan standing outside the gate to pick up the airport at a glance, in fact, he didn't blame him for his good eyes, the bunch of Germans at the door, regardless of whether they were men or women, looked too distinctive, the men all stopped with a big belly, and the women all pouted with a big ass, but Pan stood out from the crowd, and it was difficult to see it.

"Don't talk nonsense, people are serious women with families and husbands, and the air ticket money for us here is enough to live in heaven and earth for a week, can I afford to travel so far to bother with this effort!" Hong Tao despises Wang Jian's IQ very much, and even more despises his attitude towards his friends, which is not a big deal, he spends some money on air tickets, and he has to turn back!

"Don't say it so nicely, you see that when she hugs you, she can't wait to hold it in her arms, and when she hugs me, she almost pushes me with her arm, and she says that there is no adultery?" Pan was very happy and enthusiastic when he saw Hong Tao and Wang Jian walking out of the airport with their boxes, and gave each of them a hug when they came up, which caused Wang Jian's dissatisfaction.

"If I'm ugly, I blame others for not being seen, if I pee and drown myself, I still have the face to say to others!" Hong Tao is particularly proud of Pan's differential treatment, and he is ruthless to Wang Jian's jealousy and hatred.

"Did the trip go well? Is the food on the plane to taste? If you're hungry, I'll ask the driver to buy you something to eat, and we'll have to drive for 1 hour, so don't go hungry. Pan drove a silver-gray van with a middle-aged man, said to be the driver, named Enge. As soon as she heard the name, Hong Tao remembered her husband's name again. Marx! Okay, a Marx, an Enge, you just add a word, and I will bow down to you!

"Not hungry, the food on the plane was good, he ate two servings alone!" Wang Jian did not miss any opportunity to belittle Hong Tao, but what he said was also true, Hong Tao felt that the German sausages distributed by Lufthansa were delicious, and he really ate two servings.

"Let's go home first. Marx has been waiting for you for several days, he has a lot of questions for you, such as the length of the fishing rod, the feel, etc., and he is very optimistic about your cross-continent team, saying that he wants to give you a loud name. This question will have to wait until you come to know for sure, anyway, you have to be mentally prepared. He will not let you rest. He is sometimes like a little child. Pan gave Hong Tao and the others a preventive shot in the car.

Hamburg is very cool in June, and although summer is already underway, the city in northern Germany is probably cooler than Harbin in China, and many people are still wearing sweaters on the streets.

Hong Tao thinks this is mostly due to the rivers and forests here, and the car has already crossed three bridges in just 10 minutes from the airport. The river below is wide and clear, and there are many boats and yachts floating on the river, which is really a bit of a water city.

In addition to water, there are trees. A variety of trees stretch along the sides of the street. As long as there is no house, except for the tree is the lawn, the vehicle is driving on the boulevard, and the leaves on the head are the best air conditioner. However, this also has a disadvantage, that is, it is easy to get lost, for people like Hong Tao who have just come here, there are no tall buildings to use as road signs, and there are still leaves in the eyes of the trees, and it is a big problem to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

When we talk about Germany, most of the first things that come to mind are Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Volkswagen, and cars are synonymous with Germany. However, on the streets of Hamburg, Hong Tao did not see so many cars, on the contrary, there are many elevated railways and buses, and almost every river has a small motorboat that can carry dozens of people, which is estimated to be public transportation.

Fosterbiel Airport is located in the north of Hamburg, and Pan's home is located in the west of Hamburg, so the driver did not pass through the city from Hamburg, but chose to travel around the edge of the city, which also made Wang Jian, who has been holding a tourist map of Hamburg, regret more than that, and could only look at the spire-like buildings from a distance and explain to Hong Tao, this should be the city hall, that should be the Michel Cathedral, anyway, Hong Tao doesn't understand, he can say vigorously.

On the map, northern Germany is all plains, and the city of Hamburg is even more so, just like Shanghai in China, which is a plain area formed by alluvial rivers, and there are hardly any ups and downs in the terrain. There was an exception, however, as we approached the north bank of the Elbe, and suddenly there was a high ground in front of me, where Pan's house was located, and it had a beautiful name: Blankenese

White Sands Island! It is not really an island, the Elbe suddenly becomes wide and gentle, and the hill on the north bank is a more suitable place to live. According to common sense, this location near the water is called good feng shui by the Chinese, and the Germans are not stupid, and it has become a residential area northwest of Hamburg.

According to Pan's introduction, this district is a rich area, and it's right to think about it, no matter what country you are, the places with good feng shui are generally inhabited by the rich or their corpses, even Africa is full of good feng shui.

However, this rich area is a bit different from what Hong Tao imagined, it is a bit like a mountain city in Chongqing, of course, the scale is much smaller. On this side facing the Elbe, along the hillside of the hill, there are about 100 small buildings of various shapes and colors. They are faintly hidden between the woods and the meadow, and they can neither see how luxurious they are, nor can they see the wealth there, but they just have a better living environment and a better scenery in front of the window.

But Pan's house does show a bit of wealth, it is located almost on the top of the hill, and its main building is more distinctive than those small buildings, with a three-story red building on the right, and a minaret on the top of the building on the left, which looks like a small church.

In front of the main building was a large courtyard, all of which was lawn except for the driveways on both sides, about the size of half a football field, and the entire courtyard was surrounded by neither bricks nor iron fences, but dense bushes, about a man as tall as a man, almost impermeable, with spikes on it, no weaker than a brick wall.

Hong Tao finally saw the long-known Mr. Marx in front of the building, he really did not deserve the name, the gray beard was better than that Marx. In addition, the one standing next to him should be the younger brother of Marx that Pan often says, this person's appearance is simply a heaven and an earth compared to his brother, Mr. Marx is probably about the same height as Wang Jian, 1.75 meters to the end, and his younger brother must have at least 1.9 meters, and it is almost the same if he can't get 2 meters.

Although the age difference between Mr. Marx and his younger brother's age is not as great as his height, he is obviously not a generation, according to Hong Tao's judgment, this Marx must be about 5 or 60 years old, and his younger brother looks to be about 40 years old. As for the gossip questions such as why they are so much age, whether they are half-brothers or half-fathers, even if Hong Tao is thick-skinned enough, he can't ask as soon as they meet, it's not a matter of thick-skinnedness, but a matter of IQ.

"Welcome guests from afar, I'm Wolfe. Feliles Guli. Feng. Marx, this is my brother John. SCHWEED. Feng. Marx, you can call me Marx or Filip, come on, little friend, come with me to see our equipment and pick the one that suits you, I've been worrying about this for many days. "Although Marx looks very infiltrating, he has a good temper, and he is an acute person, he knows each other well, he didn't even ask Hong Tao's name, he was about to leave with his arm.

"Fili, the guest just got off the plane, let's rest first and then go see your toys!" Pan wanted to stop her husband's faux pas.

"It's okay, it's okay, my name is Hong Tao, this is my companion Wang Jian, we're not tired, and we'll never feel tired of looking at fishing equipment, let's go, Mr. Marx." Hong Tao thought this old man was very interesting, as for those who were rude, he didn't even figure out what was rude and what was not rude. (To be continued......)