Chapter 609

Three days later.

Duan Hong spent these three days in anxiety. Fortunately, youwangyueyao kept comforting him. Cangmeng and xiongjing Haoye went to contact the broken up family members and other Jiahe families. Duan Hong's desire to occupy cangmeng did not come true.

Early in the morning, Duan Hong came out of the bed and saw the sweet moon in her eyes. She thought of her constant catering last night. It was hard for a weak woman to help her.

After dressing and washing, go to xiaozhulin to sit in silence for one hour. According to the prior agreement, go directly to Wangyue Jianxiong's room. His attitude is better this time.

Wangyue Jianxiong has a list in his hand, and his eyes are dignified.

"How's it going? My lord Duan Hong's tone changed, and he called back the patriarch from "Uncle".

Wangyue Jianxiong put away the list: "Duan Jun, I'm going to send someone to call you, your father's whereabouts have eyes."

"Oh?" Duan Hong was very happy. He said that his father was not dead. He quickly asked, "where is he now?"

Looking at the moon, Jianxiong was slightly embarrassed and said, "the Shankou formation."

"Shankou formation?" The name Duan Hong was once said by Yan Xiaowen that the Yamaguchi group was from Japan. Duan Hong was in a business car, driving in the moon, with a fat man at the back.

"This is Chinatown?" Duan Hong was a little discouraged, and there was a big gap between the seven or eight cars in his imagination and the street where he could pass smoothly.

Looking at the moon, he nodded and said, "you know, Duan Jun, the contradiction between the two countries is doomed that there will be no Chinatown in Tokyo. Moreover, this street was originally named as Watanabe road. Later, when there were more Chinese, it was called Chinatown, which was not recognized by the state."

Duan Hong, no matter how much, thought to himself: "he likes to agree or not. It's normal for this despicable nation to do anything despicable."

Suddenly I heard a familiar cry.

"Sell chaos, sell chaos."

This is fluent Putonghua. It sounds very kind in foreign countries. The cadence of Chinese is pleasant to hear.

Can't help but, Duan Hong got out of the car, fat man and wangyueyao stopped the car also followed in the past.

It was a small chaos shop, with 60% of the customers in it. The voice was almost in Chinese. Duan Hongyi felt very friendly and walked in quickly.

Find a clean table to sit down, immediately a beautiful waitress came over, first with Japanese greeting.

Duan Hong smile: "I am Chinese."

The waitress immediately laughed: "Sir, overseas Chinese are a family. What would you like to eat? By the way, are you new here, sir? I've seen all the Chinese in this street. "

"Your eyes and memory are really good. I came from Shanghai the other day." Duan Hong said that the fat man and wangyueyao came in and sat beside Duan Hong.

The waitress said, "ah, are you all three Chinese? Where are you from? I'm from the sea. "

"In the sea?" Duan hongyixi: "really? I'm also from the sea. It's really strange and happy that there is such a coincidence. "

The waitress is also happy: "Oh, it's great to see the villagers. Sir, it seems that you are not here for business, but for tourism?"

Duan Hong smiles and nods.

The waitress then said, "Sir, what's the development of Haizhong in recent years? I came to Japan when I was 15 years old. For seven or eight years, you know Haizhong is a small place, and there is no news. You just want to know the changes of your hometown. By the way, sir, where are you from in Haizhong? "

The waitress seems to have forgotten to ask Duan Hong what to eat. She is very happy.

Duan Hong was very kind and said, "the changes in the sea are not small. If you have time to go back and have a look, I'm from Duan Jiazhuang."

"Duan Jiazhuang?" The waitress showed her admiration. I seem to like this place very much.

The fat man joked: "little sister, are you from Duan family, too? Why haven't I met you? "

The waitress shook her head and said, "no, I'm not. I'm from Wangzhuang. We're very close. The people in Duan's village are very good. Several times ago, someone came to the store to look for trouble, but an uncle from Duan's village helped to deal with it. Otherwise, I don't know how much trouble it would be. "

"Uncle of Duan family village?" Duan Hong asked, "what does he look like?" He felt that this uncle might be his father.

The waitress said, "well, it looks 40 or 50 years old. It's very vicissitudes. EH - it seems to be a little similar to you." The waitress looks at Duan Hong.

Duan Hong was delighted: "is there a scar on his left forehead?"

The waitress recalled and nodded: "yes, that scar is frightening, but this uncle is very kind and gives people a good feeling. Our boss knows him. I'll call our boss." The waitress said she was going.

Just then, on the two tables not far from Duan Hong, there was a shout. The waitress took a look, changed her face and walked over timidly.

Duan Hong looked around and saw seven or eight young people in black Chinese tunic suits sitting there. The table was full of wine bottles, leftovers and bones. These people looked like 18 or 19 years old. Their hair was dyed in various colors. Some had cigarettes in their hands, some had feet on the table, and some were spitting towards the clean wall. We should have more quality and less quality.