Because Hokkaido is a famous tourist city in Japan, especially in this season, there is an endless stream of tourists coming to visit, so the business of taxis in the airport parking lot is very good. You can hear the taxi driver's singing of thanking customers for tipping at any time.
Seeing that most of the passengers who came out earlier than himself were rushing to the taxis in the parking lot, Chu Yang, who was very gentlemanly, would not compete with the tourists for taxis. He preferred to walk forward slowly after leaving the airport alone. Anyway, it was just dark at this time, and he was not in a hurry to go to the downtown of Hokkaido immediately.
After getting out of the airport, Chu Yang walked along the road and walked out for several hundred meters. A light car horn came from his right side.
Japan is a country driving on the left. As for why they are used to walking on the right, it has something to do with their Samurai tradition.
Japanese samurai always walk on the left side. First, it's convenient for them to hold weapons in their right hand so that they can fight at any time. Second, they let the right side out for people with noble status to pass through. This is especially suitable for Japan, a country with strict hierarchy and strong Bushido spirit. They have had so many years of colonial rule in South Korea, which has left a deep influence, Now South Korea's driving on the left is the inheritance of Japanese tradition. It can also be regarded as the peace loving Japanese who carry forward their culture in South Korea.
Chu Yang turned his head and saw a grass green taxi stop. The driver's face with a humble smile appeared in the falling window: "Sir, are you going downtown?"
Eh, I haven't helped any pretty girl across the road since I came to Japan. Why did I meet my grandson who took the initiative to say hello when taxis were in short supply? Could it be said that Lao Tzu's character broke out at this moment... Chu Yang looked down at the taxi and found that there was already a passenger in the back seat. He thought that this guy wanted to earn more money, so he laughed and said, "if you only charge me half price, then I'll take your car, otherwise I won't talk about it, Because I'm not used to enjoying a space that should belong to me when I'm paying for it. "
This guy must be a citizen. Otherwise, how could he be so stingy? Well, there's no generous son of a bitch in Japan! I really don't know why the Chinese classic beauty behind took the initiative to take him... The Japanese taxi driver swore in his heart, but still said with a smile on his face: "Sir, don't worry about the fare, because it's free to drive you to the city this time, and he won't take any money. The fare is taken by the guest behind."
"Oh, take the initiative to drive me. Ha, the quality of the Japanese people is not so high. In that case, I'll support whatever I say. " After a heartfelt compliment, Chu grabbed the front passenger's door and just wanted to get on the bus, but he felt that he had to say thank you to the guy sitting in the back. So he turned to open the back door, raised his legs and got on the bus. After slamming the door, he said casually, "let's go to the nearest five-star hotel in the city. First..."
When the car just started, Chu Yang turned his head and just wanted to say thank you to the guest who offered to take him downtown, but found that the woman sitting next to him turned out to be a woman.
This woman is wearing a short skirt of green cloth, which can only be found in Taoist temples. She has a standard oval face, and some narrow eyes are not as calm as people in the world. Her straight nose and small mouth bring an indescribable classical beauty, especially her long hair tied up with a white rope at the back of her head, which adds to her fresh sense of seclusion.
After seeing this woman's dress, Chu was immediately relieved: Oh, I said why she let the driver take me. It turned out that she was a little Taoist who gave convenience to others, that is, to herself. Alas, such a beautiful girl, what's the matter with being a Taoist aunt? It's an outrage.
When Chu Yang was staring at others, the woman gave a faint smile and said in a light voice: "Sir, you don't have to thank me. Anyway, I'm on my own and can't occupy much space. If a person from outside gives convenience to others, he will give convenience to himself. "
"Ha ha, although I say that, I still have to thank you. After all, you have solved my current difficulties." I don't know why. When Chu Yang looked at him, their eyes touched each other. They were very clear and clean, but they made him jump in his heart. It made him feel very uncomfortable. It seemed that all the secrets of his heart would automatically jump out to bask in the sun. So he subconsciously moved his eyes and said thanks with a smile, Just turn around and look out the window.
Xiaodaogu saw that chuyang didn't speak to her, and she didn't show any displeasure. She just laughed again and closed her eyes.
Looking at the night scene outside the car window for a moment, Chu Yang felt that he didn't have much to look at. He thought: if I had known that, I would have walked back to the city by myself. It was better than the embarrassing situation that there were so many people but there was nothing to say... Well, the Japanese taxi driver couldn't have looked at Jinghua's brother. He didn't understand the mediation atmosphere at all. It was like he was crying like a dead wife, boring.
Since the taxi driver didn't know how to mediate the atmosphere, and the road to the urban area seemed to have to run carefully, Chu Yang didn't want to keep silent like this, especially when a little Taoist was sitting beside him, so when the taxi passed a street lamp pole, he broke the silence in the car with a low cough, and then he said, "cough, brother driving, I saw it on the Internet, A prince of the Japanese royal family and Nanzhao Xixue, the chief executive of Mitsui chaebol, will hold an engagement ceremony in Hokkaido tomorrow. I wonder if there is such a thing? "
Hearing Chu Yang mention this problem, the driver who always believed in "silence is golden" immediately activated his tongue chewing spirit. He put aside Chu's stinginess for a moment and immediately said in a proud tone: "I only know that you are not from our country, because our citizens will never address the Japanese royal family. You are right, sir. Prince Fujiwara and President Nanzhao are a perfect couple. They are going to hold an engagement ceremony at the Dahe hotel in Hokkaido tomorrow! I heard that in order to celebrate this great event, at least a dozen international popular movie stars came to join us.... "
Listening to the taxi driver's endless talk about how well Prince Fujiwara and Nanzhao Xixue match, Chu Yang's mouth was a bit cynical. When his words were a little sudden, he said casually: "listen to you, Prince Fujiwara has a great influence among the Japanese people."
"That's natural. The crown prince is the first successor of the emperor, the symbol of the future of the entire Japanese Empire, and the idol of all our people. Naturally, many people will pay attention to his mate selection." Chu Yang nodded: "Oh, since you, Prince Fujiwara, have such a great influence, why can't you introduce the holy drug" longbinjianganwang "from China as soon as possible for the national health? I've heard that the hepatitis patients in Japan rank second only to Huaxia in the world, but Huaxia doesn't want to set up an agency in Japan. "
After listening to Chu Yang talking about this, the taxi driver was very angry, and then murmured a few words in his dialect. He was no longer interested in chatting, but sped up the speed.
Cao, if I had known this, I would not have used these words to stimulate you... When the driver closed his mouth again, Chu Yang regretted that he should not use this to stimulate the proud Japanese people.
Fortunately, by this time, the car had already entered the urban area, and the driver stopped the car directly in front of a five-star hotel called "summer of Hokkaido" according to Chu Yang's instructions.
After Chu Yang pushed the door open and got off, the driver leaned out his head and said, "it's not far from Daiwa hotel. At about 9 a.m. tomorrow, from the window of the hotel, you can see the motorcade of Prince Fujiwara welcoming the president of Nanzhao."
"I work in a car factory. I've long been tired of this kind of turtle lid. No matter how many motorcades there are, what's good to see?" Chu Yang picked up his backpack, threw it on his shoulder, slammed the door and walked to the hotel hall.
When he walked into the hall with a series of welcome from the etiquette lady at the door, he remembered that he had forgotten to say "three grams of oil" to the little Taoist when he got off the bus. Although he was not used to seeing her "thief's eyes", and the humanitarian thanks for helping you are essential qualities for an excellent young man.
However, since Chu Yang had already entered the hall, he thought of it. People must have gone far by car, so he comforted himself in his heart: Taoism and Buddhism both pay attention to fate. If we are predestined friends, we will meet again. It's not too late to say thank you to her at that time. If we don't see each other again, hehe, is it useless to thank you now?
If Prince Fujiwara is engaged to another woman, if he happens to catch up with this occasion, and if he is in a good mood, he will never mind quacking.
But that son of a bitch is going to get engaged to his daughter. If he likes it any more, he can only say that he doesn't have that kind of dirty mind about Nanzhao Xixue.
Just because someone in Chu seemed to be serious about Nanzhao opera, but he had that kind of faint desire in his heart, when the Japanese taxi driver mentioned it, his bad mood became even worse. He not only said a mean word before getting off the bus, but also forgot to say thank you to the helpful little Daogu until he came to the hotel hall, I just thought about it.
Fortunately, when someone Chu did something worthy of morality, he always found a reason for doing so quickly, so he immediately calmed down and quickly went to the front desk of the hotel lobby to make a reservation.
Just after Chu Yang filled in the form handed over by the customer service miss, he just looked up and felt that someone had come to him, so he subconsciously looked on his side and was stunned: Well, fate has come so fast. It seems that this thank you can't be stingy. It's strange that she didn't go to a temple to make a point, but came to such a high-class hotel. It seems that she is also a fake Taoist who swindles people's money.