Chapter 2662 Free Juice

Thinking about how they came here with such a strong momentum, but in the end, they died down in one day, and all the momentum disappeared. Old Suzuki also sighed.

It seems that relying on momentum is also a technical job. It is useless to just brag. It depends on one's own strength.

Look at the military reclamation city at this moment. Even if his Suzuka Group is one of the major financial groups in the island country, it has no capital to be arrogant.

The key is that they have nothing to do with you. No matter how strong you are, what's the use? They don't rely on you, but you are asking others for help now.

Check in on the first day, and make an appointment with Wang Lina on the second day. As a result, Wang Lina is busy and has no time to see him these two days.

Helpless, old Suzuki had to take a few men to visit the scenery in the military reclamation city.

The island country is a country with well-developed public transportation, and has made the most of its resources. The transportation cost is low.

But what about here? Transportation is free. Although there is no subway, the key is that people here don't need the subway.

Vast land, luxurious buildings, wide roads, how many cars can't run? Why dig a tunnel to build a subway?

Facing the prosperous and orderly city, Old Suzuki suddenly felt powerless.

When he came here, he was still full of confidence, thinking that he had a lot of bargaining chips to negotiate, and he could even repeat the old tricks and occupy his own proportion with the reputation of investment according to the strategy of the Chinese mainland.

But the industrial zone, which was several times larger than the city itself, made his original confidence disappear all of a sudden. How could such a city use him to invest?

A sense of powerlessness filled Old Suzuki's whole body. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't felt this way. He was used to the feeling of calling the wind and rain.

And now, walking in this strange country and strange city, he is just an octogenarian, an old man who is about to run out of physical strength and energy.

The eyes of several followers were not enough, and they observed everything around them in surprise.

It seems inaccurate to simply use neatness or development to describe this place, but there is no suitable word.

Suddenly, several gorgeous Uyghur girls came into their sight, young, beautiful and full of vigor.

Then, they realized that these girls were the city, and the accurate definition was "vitality".

Yes, the word "vitality" is the most accurate description of this city.

Old Suzuki suddenly couldn't walk anymore and sat under a parasol on the roadside.

This is also one of the characteristics of this city. There are chairs and parasols everywhere on the roadside for rest, as well as beautiful toilets and drinking water places.

Old Suzuki was sitting on a chair panting, and a beautiful girl ran over with a large glass of juice:

"Grandpa, you must be thirsty, I'll treat you to juice."

Old Suzuki didn't understand Chinese, but he could understand what the little girl wanted to express.

He stood up politely and bowed, which is the etiquette of their country.

The little girl jumped away in a hurry, shaking her little hands and yelling: "Old people can't bow to children, drink quickly, I see you are thirsty. This is my treat."

The translator translated the little girl's words to Old Suzuki, and this old man with nerves as tough as steel wire suddenly felt his eyes warm.

He took a big sip from the cup, and the sour and sweet cold liquid with the fragrance of pomegranate flowed into his mouth, which made his whole spirit tremble.

Old Suzuki looked at the little girl and asked: "What's your name? Why did you invite me to drink juice?"

Dilraba blinked her beautiful big eyes:

"You walk too hard, and they don't know how to help you. Such things will be scolded here!"

Several followers lowered their heads and dared not speak. They didn't want to help, but the president wouldn't let them. He always said that he was old and strong.

Old Suzuki didn't know what to say? But he felt very comfortable. A long-lost warm feeling made him feel that he was really old.

"Your juice is delicious. Where did you buy it? I can buy some and treat you."

Dilraba Dilmurat pointed to the catering truck not far away with a smile:

"Grandpa, this is made by my mother. You don't have to treat me. I'll treat you as much as you want."

When he heard that it was made by someone else, Old Suzuki also had a joke and asked with a smile:

"What about the five of us? Are you treating us all?"

Dilraba Dilmurat waved her hand nonchalantly: "Yes, yes. We Junkencheng people are not stingy."

After that, Dilireba ran to her stall and told her mother about her treat.

Reyina didn't care. The Uyghurs are a hospitable people. In addition, her life problems have been completely solved. Reyina's recent mood is so good that there are no suitable words to describe it.

At this time, Old Suzuki and a few others also came over. Hearing that they were foreigners, Reyina became even more enthusiastic.

Junkencheng is full of foreigners, so she was not surprised at all. It's just that because of their identities, Reyina has a sense of mission as a host.

Although her household registration has not been transferred yet, Xiaoguaizi has agreed to help her with it. Soon, she and her daughter will be residents of the military reclamation city.

Reyina's beauty and hospitality touched Lao Suzuki and others. He was used to being flattered, but he was suddenly treated coldly in the past two days. Lao Suzuki was feeling lost.

As a result, these two women suddenly appeared. They were strangers to them, but they entertained them with their kindness and sincerity.

Although a few glasses of juice are not worth much, the meaning of the expression is really touching. After all, they are really strangers...

Several people drank juice, thanked her sincerely, and did not forget to praise Reina's craftsmanship.

This compliment was really not a compliment, it was really delicious. None of them had ever tasted such a pure natural juice.

You know, the fruits of Northern Xinjiang can be regarded as king in the world because of its unique geographical location.

Therefore, the natural taste of this juice is not mentioned. After several people drank one cup, they couldn't help but ask for a second cup.

As a native of an island country where eating watermelon costs a pound, although he is not short of money, his living habits are there.

He was naturally surprised by such a generous woman. The key point was that she was really not polite and didn't even want to pay her.

These large glasses of juice are not cheap in island countries.

Naturally, the old Suzuki would not take advantage of this, and insisted on paying. The two parties were arguing, and the kidnapper came.

Seeing the excitement in the stall, I thought there was a fight, so I pushed aside a few people and squeezed in.

After figuring out his position, he couldn't help but smile. These islanders were quite nice and knew how to be polite, so he waved his hand:

"Forget it, I'll treat you as a treat. Junken people always keep their word. If you feel guilty, can't you just visit me a few more times in the future?" ()