"So...... What happens in the end? Song Mu asked with some curiosity.

"I casually promised a few words, but I didn't make up my mind." Fujiwara Yuta shrugged his shoulders, "Caoshen's business is completely different from Fengtai's business, and I'm not sure what they can do here, so I'm going to dig two or three people to come over and set up a framework first, and then watch while walking." ”

Song Mu felt that Fujiwara Yuta's idea was generally correct, so she had no objection to it: "When we are free these days, let's calculate how much start-up capital is needed, and I will give you the money when I get back, and you can just look at it." ”

Fujiwara Yuta was very grateful for Song Mu's unconditional trust, and he promised that he would definitely build the Kushin Yukoku Branch.

In the future, all the affairs of the kingdom in Song Mu's hands will be handed over to Fujiwara Yuta to take care of, so she must take him with her on her next trip.

But Fujiwara Yuta had to go back to Fengtai in the afternoon to do some handover work, so Song Mu and the others only had lunch with him, and agreed to meet again tomorrow morning, and then go to the eastern capital together.

Bidding farewell to Yuta Fujiwara, Song Mu and the others had an afternoon of free time.

Song Mu had never been to Fengtai City in his life, let alone the rest of the people. It was rare to come and have time, so everyone simply decided to visit the city.

Although Han Yangqiu has an international driver's license to rent a car, everyone is not familiar with life here, and even if he has a car, he doesn't know where to drive.

Sun Liang, the only one who was enthusiastic about doing his homework, also had doubts about his preparation because of the collapse of the restaurant before.

In these years, there are no smartphones or X degrees, and Song Mu and his party don't know the second person at all in Fengtai City, except for knowing Fujiwara Yuta. What's even more troublesome is that even if they want to contact Fujiwara Yuta, they can only go to the Fengtai headquarters to find him.

"Mr. Song, the phone number that Mr. Fujiwara gave me before should be his home phone number, right?" Just when everyone was at a loss, Sun Liang suddenly asked tentatively.

Song Mu was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Sun Liang meant: "Are you saying that we will call his house first, and then ask his family for his phone number to work?" ”

"No, Mr. Fujiwara has something to do in the afternoon, how can you trouble him?" Sun Liang first denied Song Mu's speculation, and then continued to ask with some hesitation: "I want to call his family first and ask them to introduce a tour guide for us." They locals should know the contact details of the tour guide, right? ”

"Should it be......?" Song Mu wasn't so sure.

But if they don't do that now, they'll have to walk around the city. Song Mu, who had experienced the prosperity of Huaguo in the later generations, was not interested in the city at all.

In desperation, they had to treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and they found a public phone booth, and Sun Liang was responsible for calling it.

After a while, Sun Liang walked out of the phone booth in a hurry: "It's done!" ”

Everyone happily asked him about the process, and Sun Liang introduced with a smug face: "It was Mr. Fujiwara's father who answered the phone, and I explained to him what we thought, and he said that it was no problem at all, and asked us where we are now." After confirming the address, he said that we should wait here for a while, and a tour guide will come to pick us up in a while. ”

After learning this result, everyone was extremely happy, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, a very familiar car drove towards them.

"The car...... It's Mr. Fujiwara's, right? Zhang Si asked with some uncertainty, after all, he had only been in the car for one day, and he didn't remember the license plate number.

While talking, the car really stopped in front of Song Mu and his party, the co-pilot's window was slowly lowered, and everyone looked down and found that Mr. Fujiwara was sitting in the driver's seat, waving desperately at them with a hurried face.

"What did Uncle say?" Song Mu asked with some puzzlement.

"Come on! No parking here! Sun Liang translated.

"Ah, is that so...... What a fart! Fast! Get in the car! Song Mu exclaimed urgently.

A group of people hurriedly stuffed into the car under her beckoning, and Fujiwara Yuta's father also made a quick decision, and the moment he heard the door close, he stepped on the accelerator and let the seven-seater car run.

"Uncle, why are you here in person?" Song Mu, who was sitting down, had time to ask the old gentleman. absolutely

After listening to Sun Liang's translation, Fujiwara Yuta's father couldn't help laughing and said, "How can those young people have a familiar place like me, an old native? Since you're looking for a guide, am I not the best one? ”

Although this was reasonable, Song Mu felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle, this is too troublesome for you." ”

Zhang Si also echoed on the side: "Yes, uncle, you are all this age, and you are still walking around with us, how can we be embarrassed." ”

Old Mr. Fujiwara heard Zhang Si talk about age, and suddenly felt a little unhappy: "What am I at my age, you don't take a taxi much in Yueguo, right?" Most of the taxi drivers in our country are my age! If it weren't for Yuta's jealousy, I might be driving a bus or a taxi right now! ”

Everyone thought about it carefully and found that it seemed that as Mr. Fujiwara said, the taxi drivers in the country were all elderly.

"Why is this happening?" Sun Liang asked puzzledly: "Does the country care about the old people?" ”

"Of course the state is in charge," Mr. Fujiwara explained, "but we say that the country's aging population is getting more and more serious, and there are fewer and fewer young adults, and the state hopes that young people will not engage in the service industry, so they call on older people to become drivers." In order to attract older people to become drivers, the state will also give certain subsidies. So as long as it's not the family's financial conditions and don't have to worry about money at all, most people my age will come out to drive. ”

After listening to the old gentleman's narration, Shen Chang couldn't help but have questions: "As people get older and older, their temporary reaction speed will become more and more sluggish, if it is okay in China, after all, there are not many cars on the road." But in a place where there are so many cars in the country, isn't it unsafe for older people to be taxi drivers? ”

"Of course not, in fact, older people are safer to drive than young people." Mr. Fujiwara happily continued to explain, "Older people have more experience in driving than young people, and their tempers are not as violent as young people, and they are more calm when driving. Besides, regardless of age, taxi drivers still have to pass special exams. ”

"Exams?" Sun Liang asked puzzledly: "Are you talking about the driver's license test?" ”

"Yes and no." Mr. Fujiwara looked at the road in front of him, and still explained to everyone: "If you want to become a taxi driver in the country, you must first have more than three years of driving experience, and secondly, you must not have any serious violation records in the past three years. If you do these two, you will be eligible for the exam.

"This test is said to have a knockout rate and an acceptance rate of about one to one, and after taking a series of tests, if you can get lucky, you can get a special driver's license for taxis. Only then will you be eligible to work as a taxi driver. ”

After listening to Mr. Fujiwara's explanation, Song Mu said thoughtfully: "In other words, even if the driver is old, if you want to be a taxi driver, you have to go through a series of strict exams. Since you can pass the exam, what is the age? ”

"Hahaha, Xiao Song, you have summarized very well, since you can pass the exam, what is the age?" Mr. Fujiwara praised heartily.

Song Mu pouted quietly, thinking to himself that you didn't go to the special driver's license, I said other taxi drivers, what are you happy about?

Unconsciously, the car had already driven out of the road for a long time, and Song Mu looked at the scenery outside the window and changed the topic: "Uncle, where are you going to take us?" ”

Mr. Fujiwara did not answer immediately, but first talked about a small matter: "When I was a child, Fengtai Castle was originally called Jumu City, but later it was directly renamed Fengtai Castle because of the relationship of Fengtai Automobile Co., Ltd. You finally came to Fengtai City, after I went to the Eastern Capital, it is very likely that I will not come back until I die, so the first place we want to go to is, of course, the most representative Fengtai Hall. ”

"Guild Hall? Are you sure you're talking about the guild? After listening to Mr. Fujiwara's words, Sun Liang did not immediately translate for Song Mu and others, but confirmed it to Mr. Fujiwara again.

After getting a positive answer, he translated it for Song Mu and others. After listening to his translation, everyone's reaction was the same as Sun Liang's.

"Guild Hall? Xiao Sun, are you sure it's a guild? Song Mu asked a little puzzled.

Sun nodded and affirmed: "It's the guild hall, I just thought I heard it wrong, and I specifically confirmed it." ”

They all didn't understand why Mr. Fujiwara wanted to take them to Fengtai Hall, but there was still some difference between Sun Liang and Song Mu's incomprehension.

Song Mu's impression of the guild hall is still in his previous life, and he equates the "guild hall" with the kind of place where the lights are shining.

Sun Liang, Shen Chang, Zhang Si and others have an impression of the guild hall as a similar concept to the hometown association.

It wasn't until Mr. Fujiwara brought everyone to the place that they realized that they had all thought wrong. This Fengtai Hall is neither a fellow townsman association, nor a glittering gold grotto, if you use a well-known word to describe it, it is actually more like an exhibition hall.

The crowd followed Mr. Fujiwara into the hall, Mr. Fujiwara took out an application form out of nowhere, and after reading the watch, the staff gave each person a visit guide and a visit card, and told them that they could visit freely now, and then come back to visit under the guidance of the time.

There are various cars and parts on display in the exhibition hall, as well as small games such as spray painting and simulated driving, even if Song Mu doesn't know much about cars, it is also a lot of fun to visit.