Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Kyoto has always been a simple and elegant city. You can see the atmosphere of the Yamato people in the streets and alleys everywhere. This atmosphere is cherry blossoms, shrines, kabuki, and waka.

Traditional costumes such as kimono are no longer festive costumes, but are the unique charm of young and beautiful girls.

Thanks to Japan's excellent information blockade methods, although people in Kyoto occasionally panic, they were not as eager to escape.

Although people look in a hurry, they are mostly worried about not being able to contact their relatives and friends in Osaka.

As for the evil ghost?

They are not children anymore, can they really think the Ullambane Festival will be haunted?

"Simmasai, this gentleman, can you take a photo of us mother and daughter?"

A pair of beautiful young women with beautiful appearance and plump figures were holding a camera in their hands and looking at Wang Xuebin with a look of embarrassment.

Behind the young woman, a little loli, about seven years old, wore a big ponytail and a pair of blingbling eyes, blinking at Wang Xuebin.

"Okay! No problem!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the mother and daughter with a warm smile against his handsome face.

Unexpectedly, the young woman had not done anything, but the little loli had already blushed and hid behind the young woman, not daring to look up.

"Kong Jiang, thank you uncle!"

Hearing his mother's words, the little loli poked her head out from behind her, looked at Wang Xuebin shyly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you brother!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin also smiled, reached out and gently stroked the little loli's hair, took the camera, and said with a smile:

"No problem, where can I take a photo?"

When the young woman heard this, she bowed slightly, then hugged the little loli to a blooming chrysanthemum. The two of them squatted on both sides of the chrysanthemum, holding their cheeks in both hands, and posing in a blooming position.

Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his camera, pointed it at the two of them, focused on the light, and recorded this wonderful moment with a "click".

"Give!"

Wang Xuebin handed the camera to the young woman who was trotting forward, and couldn't help but reach out and rub the little loli. This little loli was cute and cute, and it was really likable, but it was a pity...

"Thank you very much, I'm disturbing you!"

The young woman took the camera and bowed again, and her behavior was very polite.

"Nothing, what's the name of the little girl? How old is this year?"

Seeing the little loli shaking her head vigorously and trying to shake Wang Xuebin's hand down, her cute look was very interesting.

"Kong Jiang, uncle is asking you!"

When the little loli heard her mother's words, she wrinkled her nose, hummed softly, and said in a low voice:

"It's not uncle! It's brother!"

Immediately afterwards, she looked up at her handsome brother who was rubbing her hair and said shyly:

"I'm Kong Jiang, I'm seven years old this year!"

"So your name is Kong Jiang! Such a cute Kong Jiang, we'll see you again in the future!"

Wang Xuebin greeted the little loli, then nodded to the young woman, smiled slightly, and turned around and left.

Just at this moment, a young lady in a kimono waved excitedly to the mother and daughter.

"Mrs. Kurai, come quickly, Kikunoi's store has a location, come quickly!"

Kikunoi is a well-known high-end Japanese restaurant in Kyoto. It is located near Kiyomizu Temple and is an old-fashioned hotel here.

During holidays, the seats in the hotel are very tight. Those who are willing to spend time queuing in line are definitely tourists from other places. Locals rarely spend so much time and money to eat a so-called specialty meal.

Obviously, this family is here to travel!

Of course, Wang Xuebin is not concerned with whether this family is a tourist or a local, he is concerned with the name of that wife.

Japan has the habit of marrying and taking her husband's surname. Her wife is Mrs. Kurai, so why doesn't Sora Jiang...

I can’t think about it anymore. Wang Xuebin is afraid that he will attract American FBI!

It's really a coincidence that I'll make a book...

Looking at the invisible camera hidden in the collar, Wang Xuebin shrugged gently, looked at the shrine with a closed door not far away, and turned around and left.

All the ones that should be taken and not should have been taken are taken, and the rest are waiting.

......

In Tokyo, Lin Sir looked at the staff of the car rental store, frowned slightly, and looked a little impatient.

"Okay, can you be more efficient?"

He was wearing a solemn and elegant suit at this time, and he could tell that it was expensive at a glance. From time to time, he raised Patek Philippe on his wrist and glanced at the time, looking like a rich young man.

"I'm really sorry, we have already handled the procedures for the vehicles you scrapped before and the vehicles you want to rent this time. You still need to pay a deposit of 160,000 yen."

Lin Sir raised his eyebrows, and his frivolous temperament came out of his body. He looked like this before Weizai passed away. Now he was dressed up without any awkwardness.

"Oh, okay, hurry up, give it, swipe the card!"

As he said that, Sir Lin took out a Mitsubishi Bank credit card and handed it to the staff member.

"Give it, as soon as possible, my time is precious!"

Under Lin Sir's urging, the staff member nodded and bowed to take the credit card. After paying, he respectfully returned it to Lin Sir.

"I'm really sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"

Lin Sir took the credit card, glanced at the staff, didn't say anything, took the key on the table, and turned around and left.

He plays a top rich second-generation who travels to Japan, so he naturally has to be more domineering.

Although Sir Lin is not a rich second generation, as a policeman, he has had a lot of dealings with those unrestrained rich second generations on weekdays. When he disguises himself, he will naturally have no flaws.

"Sayunara!"

Lin Sir skillfully drove the Honda NSSX away. The staff member of the car rental store watched the car leave and had not turned around for a long time.

"San Sato, who is the one who rents a car?"

The staff standing at the door watching Lin Sir leave heard this, shook their heads slightly and said softly:

"I don't know either, but I know that the credit card he has is a chrysanthemum card issued by Mitsubishi Bank. Only those with cash deposits of more than 100 million at Mitsubishi Bank are eligible to hold it!"

When they heard Sato's words, everyone was silent. The reason for their silence was not simply because of the chrysanthemum card, but because they knew that Sir Lin was here to travel.

A foreigner who came to travel in Japan deposited hundreds of millions of cash in the bank in Japan, and the implicit meaning was really amazing!

They are a chain car rental store in Japan, and the boss is worth a lot of money, but no matter how high their boss is, they are all dead things, just valuations.

Valuation and cash flow are completely different concepts. They have a net worth of about one billion yen, but they can't even get a working capital of fifty million yen.

Under the influence of the economic crisis, their employees have not received their wages for two months. At this time, they are inevitably a bit uncomfortable when they see a foreigner passing by with their country's top credit card.

"Everyone, keep working hard. Our economy has improved. As long as we unite, we will definitely get through the difficulties soon!"

It will definitely get through the difficulties soon!

Sure...?