Golden Fishery

Five hundred and thirteen. Different Styles (8/10)

Bird looked at Winnie cautiously, and said, "I think this has something to do with the different cultures of the two countries. Maybe we should ask the proprietress to talk about it. She must have a unique opinion."

Winnie pursed her lips and smiled, before she could say anything, Qin Shiou said first: "If you want to talk about unique insights, you should ask me. For Canadians, flight attendant is just a job, which is dangerous and tiring. It is not much different from ordinary waiters. But for the Japanese, hehe..."

Winnie slapped Qin Shiou, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's just like Bird said, the culture is different. Asian countries think that international flights represent the face of the country, while North America thinks it's just a means of transportation , the degree of emphasis is different, and the income is also different."

Qin Shiou said aggrievedly: "I think so too, please let me finish the sentence."

Iwosen lowered his head and ate wildly, and the exquisite plane meal was swept away, then looked at Qin Shiou and said weakly, "Still hungry."

Qin Shiou smiled, and he is not afraid of a big-bellied man like Iwosen when flying, because international flights provide free buffet, especially the first-class cabin they fly in, where the buffet is very rich.

Winnie called a beautiful stewardess over. She was more considerate of these former colleagues, so she kindly said, "Can you take our companion to eat at your buffet? He has a big appetite."

Qin Shiou laughed while eating the dorayaki, with a big appetite? What Winnie said is a bit contrary to my heart.

The stewardess said politely: "Just ask your companion to sit here. Please tell us what he wants to eat, and I will satisfy him."

Iverson didn't hesitate: "Venison burger, cod pizza, grilled turbot, steamed queen crab..."

"None of these, Iverson. This is on the plane." Winnie smiled, and she looked at the stewardess and said. "Then trouble you, just bring what you have."

The stewardess quickly delivered a large fried rice with crab meat. Just as she was about to leave, Winnie held her back and said with an embarrassed smile, "Can you wait for half a minute?"

Iverson opened his big mouth, 'Ka Ka Ka', the crisp sound of the spoon hitting the dinner plate rang out quickly, and then the stewardess opened her bright red cherry mouth: It's useless for twenty seconds, she can eat three meals A serving of crab fried rice is gone!

In addition to food, international flights also provide beverages such as milk, juice, beer, wine, and sake.

Qin Shiou asked Nelson to get some juice, and Nelson said, "What kind of juice do you drink on a Japanese plane? Or drink sake..."

"To shut up,

Give him what you want! "Bird frowned.

Nelson brought the juice, Qin Shiou really regretted it, damn it, this is first class, the juice is definitely not squeezed from fruit, but brewed with fruit powder. He drank freshly squeezed juice every day at the fishing ground, so his mouth was full.

That's okay. I really have to drink sake, because the wine and beer that Qin Shiou usually drinks are also high-end products, and the quality provided on the plane is not good.

Nelson brought over two bottles of sake with an expression of "I knew it earlier", and Qin Shiou sipped it in a small cup. Well, it's not bad, the taste is relatively soft. Slightly sweet, but quite delicious to drink.

For lunch, Qin Shiou ate some dorayaki, wagashi, crucian carp sushi and the like. Other plane meals are really unbearable.

In this regard, Ivorson has different opinions. Looking at the tired and sweaty beautiful stewardess, you can tell how happy he is eating.

The other people in the first class at the back also looked at Iwosen curiously, and a gray-haired old gentleman said to Qin Shiou enviously: "Your buddy is really good at eating. If God allows, I am willing to exchange half of my property for his appetite."

Iwassen thought that the old man wanted to eat, so he took a plate of tempura and said, "You eat."

The old gentleman laughed loudly, waved his hands and said, "Thank you, young man, but I don't have such an appetite anymore."

Iverson blinked and said, "It's rich, let's eat."

Qin Shiou laughed and said, "We need to keep a low profile, Iverson, we are not as rich as this gentleman."

After saying these few words, the old gentleman noticed Iverson's IQ problem. He no longer refused, took a piece of fried shrimp, nodded and said: "Thank you, my child, the taste is very good."

Iverson smiled foolishly, lowered his head and continued to binge eat.

At midnight, the plane was preparing to land over Tokyo and finally arrived at Tokyo Haneda International Airport.

Qin Shiou endured a slight sense of nausea and looked down. After all, it was his first time to Japan, and he was also full of curiosity about the particularly popular Tokyo tourism in China in recent years.

One of his dreams in the past was to go to Tokyo to fuck Japanese girls. Unfortunately, he had no money, time, or opportunity at that time. Now that he has money, time, and opportunities, he has a more perfect Winnie.

"Life is really impermanent!" Qin Shiou sighed.

Tokyo is indeed the largest in Asia and the top five international cities in the world. It was already midnight, and the whole city was still brightly lit. Looking down from the sky, what you saw was a sea of ​​flames.

The lights are so bright and dense that it turns the city into a city of light.

After Qin Shiou and others took their luggage and walked out of the airport, they saw a spirited young man huddled in the crowd holding a pick-up sign, which read: Welcome Mr. Qin Shiou from Canada to come from afar.

Before heading to Tokyo, the bearded Butler called him and said that someone would pick him up, an employee of a company called Kiyomura, which was most interested in big tuna.

Seeing this young man in this way, Qin Shiou knew his identity, so he walked over to say hello and asked, "Hello, are you a friend of Kiyo Village Co., Ltd."

Seeing him and Wei Ni, the young man immediately smiled, bowed at ninety degrees, and said respectfully: "Yes, hello, you must be Qin Sang? Hello! I am from the Kiyo Village Company." President Assistant Ryo Nishimura, welcome to Tokyo, and I extend a warm welcome to you on behalf of our President, Mr. Kota Tezuka.”

"Thank you, you are very enthusiastic." Qin Shiou also bowed, he had to let the Japanese know that he was more polite.

As a result, when he bowed, Nishimura Ryo was a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "You are too polite, Qin Sang, our president has already arranged a hotel for you to stay in, please come with me first?"

Qin Shiou said that five people would come, and Nishimura Ryo drove a Toyota commercial vehicle. Qin Shiou had never seen this model, so it should not have been released in the Chinese market. This commercial vehicle has ample space, and Iverson's size can fit into the passenger seat without any problem.

After getting into the car, Nishimura Ryo first said: "Please understand, Qin Sang, the traffic in Tokyo is not very good, it may delay a little time."

Qin Shiou was not used to such complicated manners, so he said, "It's okay, Mr. Nishimura, let's stop calling him 'you', just do whatever you want."

Nishimura Ryo shook his head and said, "Then how can I do it? You are my senior and a distinguished guest of our president. My respect for you comes from the bottom of my heart."

Qin Shiou smiled helplessly, you can do whatever you like, if you want to say respect from the heart? Let's talk nonsense, it's fine if you don't scold me in your heart. (to be continued..)

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