Happy Tycoon

The convoy drove on Highway 7 for almost half an hour before it came to the front of the Friendship Bridge.

At both ends of the bridge across the Paraná River, there is a huge building similar to a highway toll station. This is the border station between Paraguay and Brazil.

In the border station on the side of Paraguay, Yang Jing and his group could clearly see the soldiers with live ammunition. Next to this border station is a military base.

The Qiaotou Market is located just north of the border station.

Yang Jing and the others didn't want to go through the border station, so they found an empty spot and stopped the car. Chris got out of the car nervously and surrounded Yang Jing and Grid.

Yang Jing smiled and said, "I said guys, you don't have to be so nervous, right?"

Bruno said, "Boss, you can't be nervous. The law and order here is really terrible."

Chris also said: "Yes, boss, the law and order here is far worse than you think. There are more than 15,000 shops in the area of ​​20 blocks around here, so it gave birth to Many bad phenomena have emerged. And this bridgehead market is a place where prosperity and filth coexist. Here, dark clubs are just ordinary existence, and terrorists are the backbone! Therefore, we must pay attention to safety when we get here. "

Hearing these two bodyguards say so, Yang Jing realized that the soldiers patrolling with guns not far away were not posing. It seemed that the law and order here was really bad.

It is no wonder that such a situation arises, here is poor Paraguay. Suddenly there is such a big market like a cornucopia in a poor country, and there are rich businessmen from all over the world, so some untimely existence will naturally emerge. Coupled with the fact that the local government's crackdown on crimes is very slight, it is not surprising that dark clubs and even terrorists appear here.

Grid said worriedly: "Yang Jing, now we have also seen this Qiaotou market, otherwise we will leave here."

Yang Jing held her waist and smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law, it doesn't matter. With Chris and the others, no one dares to touch us. Those dark clubs and terrorists also have a vision, who can touch anyone. Can't move, they know it very well."

Yang Jing’s words are not an exaggeration. Don’t look at Chris and they don’t have weapons in their hands, but their waists are bulging. In addition, these more than a dozen people seem to be the kind of extremely awkward people. So except for lunatics, I am afraid that no one really dares to touch them.

Sure enough, the big guys who hated to have tattoos on their faces looked at Yang Jing and the others with fierce eyes, but they were only confined to looking at them with fierce eyes. As for provocation or something, these guys dare not do it.

After all, the big guys around Yang Jing and Ge Ge knew at a glance that they were not easy to provoke, and even those two white girls felt extremely dangerous.

Although these guys in Hei Shihui are a group of green skins, they are all well versed in the rule of ‘deceiving the soft and be afraid of the hard’. They are not fools or lunatics.

A group of people wandered around the door of the market, and Yang Jing found that the market was indeed chaotic, and lost interest in going in and taking a look. But beside the entrance of the market, Yang Jing found a little surprise.

It was a digital city, a very large building, crowded with people.

But in the retail outlets on the first floor outside the digital city for rent, Yang Jing unexpectedly saw a very familiar brand-Lijiang Baozi.

Yang Jing even rubbed his eyes, for fear that he had made a mistake, but after rubbing a few times, the door of the store still had the four characters-Lijiang steamed buns.

This Lijiang is not Lijiang. Although the two actually mean the same thing, if the suffix "baozi" is added at the end, the meaning is immediately different.

Although there are also buns sold in Lijiang, this "lijiang bun" is really not a bun sold from Lijiang. Anyway, Yang Jing believes that he has visited so many places in China, and he has never seen the brand "Lijiang Baozi" outside of Tianqu.

In fact, the real root of this "Lijiang steamed bun" is in Tianqu, and it is a very popular steamed bun brand in Tianqu.

This kind of Lijiang steamed buns is not like the small steamed buns sold in Lijiang. The Lijiang steamed steamed buns produced by Tianqu are all big steamed buns. An average adult will definitely be full after eating four of them for a meal. And the taste of Lijiang steamed buns is quite delicious, and it is very famous in Tianqu.

Therefore, when Yang Jing saw the door of "Lijiang Steamed Buns" here, he couldn't help but wonder if the owner of the shop came from Tianqu.

Anyway, it's already over one noon, and it's time for lunch, so Yang Jing waved his hand, "Go, eat steamed buns!"

As a result, as soon as he walked in, Yang Jing felt a little kind.

This bun shop is not the kind of bun shop that only sells takeout. Although this bun shop also sells takeout, there is a restaurant inside, where customers can also eat or drink.

Although the meal has passed, the shop is still very busy. Most of the people eating here are Chinese with yellow skin and black hair, but there are also many foreigners eating here.

There are four waitresses in the restaurant busy, and judging from the figures and appearances of these four waitresses, Yang Jing can recognize at a glance that these four waitresses are definitely not southerners, nor are they from Wandao, but they should It's a northerner!

Don't ask why Yang Jing can tell at a glance, there is no reason. Just as if a southerner went to the north, he would be able to see the southerner at a glance. Yang Jing, a native of Shandong province, would also be able to tell the northerner at a glance when he went out of town.

Sure enough, when one of the waiters saw Yang Jing and his party walk into the bun shop, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

There are 16 people in Yang Jing and his party, and they are definitely big customers who came here.

The waitress first said something in Spanish, not to mention, she spoke very fluently, it may also be related to her often saying this sentence.

However, after seeing Yang Jing smiling and not speaking, the waitress immediately asked in Mandarin: "Mr. came from China to travel, right? What would you like to eat? We have authentic Shandong dishes and delicious dishes. Big buns."

Listening to the familiar "Tianpu dialect"-Tianqu Mandarin, Yang Jing was also happy, and asked in Tianqu dialect: "Sister Tianqu came here?"

When I heard Yang Jing’s scumbag in Tianqu dialect, the waitress was also happy, "Oh, my fellow! I’m from Si Nu Temple in Tianqu Wucheng, sir, you are... "

"Haha, not far away, I am from downtown Tianqu, but I am from Hexi."

"Oh, that's not far away." The waitress was so happy that he could see the molars, obviously very happy.

Grid was also a little dumbfounded. It wouldn't be a coincidence. When he came to Paraguay, thousands of miles away from home, he could still meet a pure fellow who came from the same place as Yang Jing.

This is a real fellow—Although Sinu Temple belongs to Wucheng County, which is a subordinate of Tianqu City, Sinu Temple Town is bounded by the city of Tianqu.

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal has a pivot lock in Sinusi Town. If you go south by boat from the Grand Canal Leisure Park built by Yang Jing, you can reach Sinu Temple in less than 10 kilometers, even better than from Hexi to Hedong Development Zone. Closer!

This is a real fellow.

The waitress obviously didn't expect to meet a real Tianqu fellow here, she was too happy, and then under the dumbfounded gaze of Yang Jing and the others, the girl ran to the back kitchen in a hurry.

Damn, what kind of routine is this? Why don't you even ignore the guests?

But the girl quickly gave the answer, because it was not twenty seconds since the waitress ran into the back kitchen, a sturdy middle-aged man wiped his hands and followed happily from the back kitchen. The waitress ran out.

The waitress pointed at Yang Jing and the others, and said a few more words, and then the middle-aged brawny man immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and opened a mouth, which was the Tianqu words Yang Jing was most familiar with.

Now Yang Jing understood that the waitress was the daughter of the chef and shop owner, and the shop owner also had a son, but because she went shopping, she would have to wait a while to see it.

This situation is very common in foreign countries. Huaxia people go abroad to work hard, many of them open restaurants, the owner also serves as a chef, and then the family goes together. When Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang went to the Cardiff Old Book Market to deal with the books obtained from Vardy Castle for the first time after receiving the Holy Ring, they once met a fellow Tianqu who opened a restaurant in Lu. The Qihe native named Sun Chunsheng was Work hard in Cardiff with his daughter Sun Xiaoyue.

This Tianqu man named Wang Qingyong is a family of four. He is a boss and chef, his son is a chef and a purchaser, his wife sits at the counter to collect the bills, and his daughter works as a waiter in the restaurant lobby with some hired people.

This is also a very common situation among Chinese people who open restaurants abroad.

"Why do you think of running here to open a bun shop?" After entering the only large single room that can accommodate 16 people in this bun shop, Yang Jing asked the villager with a smile.

"Well, this is a long story because the child has no mother." Wang Qingyong said while handing Yang Jing a cigarette~www.readwn.com~ Yang Jing waved his hand and refused the cigarette, and Wang Qingyong lighted one for himself. He took a sip of the cigarette and continued: "My son's uncle is in foreign trade, and he has taken root here a few years ago. During the 11 years of Chinese New Year, my eldest brother-in-law returned to China and told me to do it there. The business of a restaurant is definitely hot. At that time, I opened a bun shop in Lujia Street in Tianqu, and the business was not that strong, so I discussed with my wife and the family came over."

"Then business here is alright?"

"Well, the business is much better than in China. Our steamed buns have thin skins and big fillings, and they taste good, and I am also a chef, and there are many Chinese people here, so our steamed buns will be opened here soon. After working for two years of bun shop and earning some money, I bought this store, and even the restaurant brought the bun shop together. Now I can make one hundred and eighty per year, which is much better than in China."

Wang Qingyong's so-called "one hundred and eighty" is not one hundred and eighty yuan, but one hundred and eighty thousand. To put it this way, it's not even a bit better than in China.

However, the situation like theirs is not without a price. The price is that since they came to Orient City, Paraguay, they have not been back for a full nine years. His sons and daughters also go to elementary school, junior high school and high school here...