When the strong man saw Xu San, he thought he was here to beat him again, and wanted to dodge backwards, but there were too many people and he couldn't move his feet at all.

After Xu San got closer, he said, "I'll tell you, don't go too far!" There are so many people here! ”

Xu San "poofed" and said in his heart, there are many people who are not your people.

Stopped, looked at this guy curiously, "Do you have persecution paranoia?" You're so rare that you're beating you! Get out of the way, don't walk in front of you. ”

Maybe it was because Xu San was not good, and several people around him also cooperated with the strong man and moved back.

Pushing aside the crowded flow of people, Xu San came to the fifth carriage.

It's a food truck, because it's written on the door.

Xu San just wanted to open the door, but was stopped by the train attendant at the door, "Sir, the front is forbidden to pass." ”

Although it was a wooden car door, it couldn't stop the aroma of the food, even if Xu San stood at the door, he could still faintly smell the smell of meat.

He stopped and looked at the flight attendant, "Why, why can't you go over?" ”

Xu San is now only wearing an ordinary short shirt, although it is clean, but the fabric is indeed ordinary cotton, which looks no different from ordinary Chinese people.

And that's exactly what happened.

The flight attendant had a little contempt in his eyes, because he had seen a lot of people like Xu San, who looked like a demon dog, but he wanted to go to the second-class seat or the first-class seat to try his luck, hoping to get the appreciation of the nobles there, so as to soar to the sky.

"The dining car in front is only accessible to second-class and first-class guests." The flight attendant's tone was kind, but he was already a little impatient at this time.

Xu San didn't leave, the more he didn't let him go, the more he wanted to go, so he took out the forged passport and handed it to the flight attendant, "Is this okay?" ”

The flight attendant took the passport, he didn't know it, it was a document he hadn't seen, but it didn't delay him from identifying it.

Because there are still many Chinese characters in Japanese, at least he still knows Edogawa in the name.

From these patchwork Chinese characters, he knew that the bald head in front of him might be a Dongying person.

"Mr. Edogawa? Are you from Dongying? The flight attendant asked questioningly, his tone much more respectful than before.

"Yes!" Xu San said vigorously, as if he didn't take the flight attendant's obstruction file just now.

Seeing that Xu San was not being pursued, the flight attendant let go of his heart, so he returned his passport with both hands, "I'm sorry, it's because your Huaxia language is so good, so I will misunderstand." ”

Xu San took the passport, didn't talk nonsense, and thought about pushing the door in to have a look.

"Mr. Edogawa, please wait." The waiter spoke again.

Xu San was a little unhappy, "What, what other proof do I need?" Do you want me to slap you in the mouth and scold you for being satisfied? ”

Seeing that Xu San was angry, the flight attendant hurriedly explained, "I want to remind you that it's best not to go to the first-class compartment." ”

Xu San smiled, "What?" What are the important people in first class? Chartered? ”

"No, the first-class warehouse just had a fate." The flight attendant whispered.

Dead?

Really dead?

Xu San's surprise in his heart now can't be described in words, and he keeps complaining in his heart that the name he gave is too magical.

But his face didn't show much, just asked, "Do you know who it is?" ”

"I don't know who it is? But I heard that it's your compatriots! The flight attendant whispered.

"I really don't know?" Xu San took out a military hand ticket.

The flight attendant took the ticket and whispered, "It may be a shareholder of the Taiyuan Textile Mill." ”

A shareholder of a textile mill?

It's intriguing.

How can an authentic Huaxia factory have a devil's shareholder?

Just think about it and you'll know what's going on.

But it's good to die!

"When did you die?" Xu San continued to ask.

"I really don't know about this, I guess it's been a while, and now the box has been blocked, and there are already gendarmes investigating."

Xu San didn't tip this time because he didn't have much money.

Pushing open the wooden door, he found that the dining car was already full of people, and even if Xu San wanted to set up a table, there was no place for it.

Seeing Xu San coming in, a waiter came over to entertain him: "Hello, sir." ”

Xu San nodded, "Are there any vacancies?" ”

"I'm sorry, there are no more vacancies." The waiter replied politely.

If you don't sit, you don't sit, I Xu San can find it myself.

Although there were a lot of people in the dining car, you could tell at a glance that these people were either rich or expensive, and their faces were much cleaner.

Quickly locked on a suit-clad sanitary mustache!

That's you!

Why look for him?

Because many devils like to keep a beard, this is also one of the characteristics of devils in many film and television dramas.

Xu San walked over and bowed slightly: "Good evening!" ”

Sanitary Beard put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at Xu San, "Are you?" ”

"In Shimoedogawa Conan, he is an intern reporter for the Asahi Shimbun."

When Hu heard that Xu San was a reporter, he immediately came to his senses, thinking that he was going to interview him, so he tidied up his clothes, and then asked, "I don't know what Mr. Edogawa is looking for?" ”

"During the trip, I happened to meet my compatriots and wanted to chat casually." Xu San said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jian Hu also smiled, "You reporters are like this, you like to ask around." ”

"You don't mind if I sit next to you, do you?" Xu San asked.

The health hu looked around and found that there were no empty seats, so he immediately showed a puzzled expression.

"Don't you know that you can ask a waiter to fill a chair when you eat and drink in Huaxia?"

"And this kind of thing?" Jian Hu asked a little surprised.

"But I just don't know if it's okay on this train?" With that, he waved his hand to summon the waiter, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

The waiter was a little embarrassed, but he turned around and found a chair for Xu San.

After a while, the chair was not found, but a stool was found, and the height was very suitable for the dining table.

Xu San thanked him, gave a tip, and then sat down.

I took over the waiter's menu, which was very exquisite, in Chinese, English and Japanese.

Look at the price again, it's so expensive!

Although he was prepared, he didn't expect the price to rise so much.

There are also a lot of dishes, but they are mainly Chinese, and there are even dishes such as Buddha jumping over the wall.

The dishes were gone, and Xu San ordered two beers.

"In Shimomiyagi Liang, there is a trading company in Taiyuan." As he spoke, Ryo Miyagi took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

Xu San took it with both hands and glanced at it, Jiufeng Trading Co., Ltd., president, Miyagi Liang.

Xu San put away his business card and let out an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, my business card is still in my luggage." ”

"It's okay!" Ryo Miyagi smiled and waved his hand.

The beer was brought up by the waiter and placed on the table.

A clear glass, an amber liquor, about a fifth of the foam that lingers, and a small plate of ice.

What a luxury!

Seeing these things in this era, the first thing that made Xu San think was that two more skewers of mutton would be perfect.