Jiang Cha felt that she might be incompatible with this era, otherwise why would she embarrass herself one after another?
First she was taken advantage of by a female hooligan, and today she was chased half the street by the "landlady". Is there anyone whose story of traveling through time and space is as miserable as hers?
Why didn’t she encounter any of the love-hate, vengeful, infatuated men and women in the Republic of China that were described in previous novels?
Rolling hot eggs on her face, fortunately this is not the era she grew up in, otherwise her figure would be on the headlines of Weibo and WeChat.
The boss was settled in a villa, and several older brothers also stayed in the house and did not dare to go out.
No one knows the specific situation outside. What if the enemy has their photos, or a traitor is waiting near the meeting place?
A group of people had no choice but to rely on ginger tea to carry back daily necessities and food like ants moving house.
Then change into the devil's clothes and go to the contact address to check the situation!
After leaving the villa, I took a rickshaw to the department store and bought a beautiful dress and a pair of lambskin high heels.
After leaving the department store, I walked all the way to Xinxin Grocery, which was near the meeting point given by the boss.
The place was not far away, only about ten minutes' walk away. On the way, she made sure that no one was following her and put the things into the space bit by bit.
When we arrived at the street where Xinxin Grocery Store was located, all the shops along the way were open, but business was not very good.
There were shoe repairmen, fish ball sellers, and even people selling cigarettes and chewing gum with wooden boxes hanging from their necks. All sorts of small vendors crowded together, making the already narrow streets even more difficult to navigate.
"What is this?"
Jiang Cha stiffened his tongue and asked the fish ball seller what he was cooking in his pot.
“Fish balls!”
"Fish eggs? Damn it! I've never heard of fish laying eggs. If you dare to play tricks on me, I'll kill you!"
After saying that, he pulled out the Japanese samurai sword from his waist and chopped it hard at the fish ball stall.
She chopped the wooden board of the cart, and the soup spilled all over the floor, almost scalding the stall owner.
After opening the stall, he continued walking inside as if nothing had happened. When he saw a fruit stall on the road, he would just pick it up and eat it without even washing it or rubbing it on his clothes.
Everyone saw what happened at the fish ball stall just now, but no one said anything. They just visibly tensed up when she approached.
He was afraid that she would cause trouble at his stall and ruin the task assigned by his superiors.
The closer we got to the grocery store, the more nervous the vendors looked, and more and more people were wandering around.
It wasn't until she stepped into the grocery store and saw that the shopkeeper was the person the boss described.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a man sorting goods at the counter. When he heard footsteps, he paused for a moment and then continued working as if nothing had happened.
"Thump, thump"
After knocking on the counter twice, the man turned around. His smiling face turned a little unnatural when he saw that it was a Japanese boy who came in.
If you look closely, you can see that the smile is forced and his hands are gesturing to someone behind his back. It seems that there is someone lying in ambush in the store.
Originally, the bosses least wanted to see the current situation. This contact point was the oldest one in Mingzhu, and everyone inside was experienced.
"What would you like to buy, sir?"
The man greeted her skillfully and moved half of his body away to show the shelf behind him.
"Do you have any wood-scratching boxes in your shop?"
"What box? Madam, what is it you're talking about? I've never seen it in our shop. Why don't you go look for it in a woodworking shop? They're the ones who do carpentry."
"Baga! The boxes made from scraped wood are for eating, and the wood shop is for work."
After saying that, she slammed the counter hard with the scabbard and then stared at him as he searched the store.
The man looked at the knife in her hand and started to look for it reluctantly. The things bought in the store were quite mixed, so if he really wanted to look for them, he would have to move them around a lot.
Especially the several large upside-down water vats, which twisted his waist. He could only hunch over and explain to her with one hand on his waist and the other hand on the counter.
"Sir, you can see we don't have any wood-scratching boxes. I twisted my back and was planning to close the shop early. How about you go look at someone else's house?"
Jiang Cha looked at the men's watch on her wrist, cursed softly, and turned away, ignoring the man behind her who was trembling with his hips sticking out.
As soon as she walked out of the store, she was stopped by two men in black. Before she could say anything, they pointed guns at her and took her to a car.
After she got in the car, someone covered her mouth and blindfolded her, and then the car drove around and around before stopping.
At first she could count the turns on the road and the time between each turn, but later she couldn't keep track of it anymore.
The car was driving so bumpy that if my mouth hadn't been blocked I would have vomited right away.
The car stopped abruptly with a creaking sound, and then someone pulled him out of the car and led him up the stairs into a place that should be very luxurious.
Because as soon as she entered the room, she stepped on marble, which felt smooth and she could even hear the sound of her high heels.
"Name?"
As soon as he took off his mask, he shone the headlights at her. She could barely see several people sitting opposite her, both men and women wearing Kuomintang military uniforms.
"Baga, what the hell! I'm going to file a complaint with the embassy and protest to your government! I'm a citizen of Big Day Country, and I'm being treated like this?
I strongly demand that your government apologize to me and compensate me for my mental damage, otherwise my family will never let you go!"
After that, he cursed them several times in Japanese, targeting the female members of their family and their eighteen generations of relatives. He greeted them one by one. The content was wide-ranging and the wording was sharp, and most of it was about praising the family organs.
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