Han Xuan poured the creamer into the cup, picked up the coffee spoon and stirred it. The spoon touched the porcelain cup, and the jingle sounded.

The best Blue Mountain coffee has a strong and mellow taste.

As Jamaica received assistance from Japan in the 1970s, it helped improve the quality of coffee production.

Therefore, most of the authentic Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee with scarce production have been imported by Japan.

There is still that small part left, divided by high-end restaurants, top cafes, and rich people, and ordinary people can't drink it.

Look down through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Passers-by were looking at the goods in the roadside window. They didn't know that just now, more than 200 stores in Ginza were booked.

Dawson looked through the shop introduction one by one, compared the Ginza map at hand. He just saw that Han Xuan was picking so quickly, so he planned to check it out and check it out.

But after looking at a quarter, he gave up. These were indeed the best shops and gave information to the real estate agents waiting at the entrance of the cafe. After giving precautions, Dawson walked back.

He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, saying, "I don't think investing in a shop is a good idea. If you invest this money elsewhere, you can earn more."

"Companies need to invest, fixed assets need to invest, and eggs cannot be placed in one basket.

I can guarantee that I am not short of money, but what if the Han family has a prodigal son in the future and have more fixed assets, they will lose for a few more years.

Besides, this rate of return is enough, and I am optimistic about the development of the Japanese real estate industry.

Money is borrowed from banks, and instead of constantly depreciating, it is better to invest them out."

Han Xuan said with a smile, and saw Xiao Si staring at the dessert on the table next to him, and his tone was helpless.

"Are you still hungry?"

"Where is it!"

Xiao Si's face turned slightly red, "I just think...this dessert is beautifully made."

"If you want to eat, ask the waiter to pack a few and put them in your schoolbag and take them back."

"No, no! I'm not a pig.

Moreover, you have already spent a lot of money, where do you want to go next?

It's only one and a half hours, and there are still three and a half hours."

“Mount Fuji.

When you come to Tokyo, you always have to visit Mount Fuji."

"It should have come in March and April. At that time, the cherry blossoms at the foot of the mountain were the most beautiful, and I was very familiar with it.

I have been there more than a dozen times. Every year, I go to Mount Fuji for the school spring outing, and it is completely uninnovative."

Xiao Si curled his lips and drank the expensive cup of coffee in one sip, without leaving any left. He stood up and carried his bag.

Originally, he agreed to only be in Ginza, but now he is going to Mount Fuji. Koji is a little confused.

But if you think about it carefully, I had nothing they could cheat, and I was curious about Han Xuan, who obviously looked like the president, so I agreed.

Han Xuan was still preparing to sit for a while, but he saw that Xiao Si was about to leave, so he stood up, settled the bill and signed the door, and walked to the parking place...

The Toyota car was driving on the road, and the subway was passing by quickly.

Tokyo has the world's most developed underground rail transportation system, and is densely packed with underground platforms in the city.

It should have been a very common thing, but today it is a bit special.

The old man who cleaned the sanitation, Bengou, discovered that a middle-aged man in black sportswear had been standing next to the safety line for several hours.

The old man said to the hometown and gently placed the broom by the wall. He was afraid that he would not be able to think about it, so he walked to him and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and had a thick beard.

Answer him in short language: "No, I'm thinking about life."

“Can you ask what you are thinking?

Just as I have finished my work, it seems that you are also a person who has free time today…”

Quiet for a while.

The middle-aged man said: "Old man, why do you think there are so many people who are willing to live such a disgusting life now?

Go to work, get off work, and spend your life."

"That's impossible, for the sake of life.

I am 63 years old this year, and I have been here for thirteen years!

There is no willingness or not. It is not that people choose life, but that life forces people to move forward.

So, what difficulties do you encounter at work? What kind of work do you do?"

"I

I am an acupuncturist.”

"A very good career, maybe you can leave an address?

My waist often hurts, so I want you to take a look for it for me." Bengo Zuduo said.

"My acupuncture hospital is in Hashifuki City, Chiba Prefecture, I'm sorry I can't help you.

You are a very kind person, and this job is no longer suitable for you.

It is snowing there, so why not travel there?

Maybe it can relieve your illness.”

"I'm really a little moved by this. I haven't been there for many years. I'll finish this month and quit next year."

The middle-aged man's cell phone rang at this time, and he said, "Sorry, I'm leaving first."

Before the old man could speak, he hurried out.

He put the phone in his ear and could hear it saying, "Mahara Jokami, I have already recorded the train schedule for the Maru Inner line. Where are you?"

"Go back soon, there is no policeman following you, right?"

"No, but I found someone who wanted to defect, Honda loves, someone saw him going to the police station"

"That's it, he doesn't know much, it's okay.

I used to stop using the warehouse, so let's change the place.

Lin Tainan, please lock him up and don’t let him escape, he has already abducted.

Go back and discuss with someone, and plan to implement it in advance, so that more medicine can be made in the laboratory."

"I have prepared a lot, I can do it anytime, Master..."

A plan to subvert Tokyo happened as usual according to the historical trajectory.

Han Xuan knew nothing at this moment, and he was happily chatting with Nishinoji about his own affairs.

For those who have just met, I am curious about everything.

The road is close to the Shinkansen, and you can see the bullet trains of the Shinkansen from time to time, passing by at a speed of nearly 300 kilometers.

Somehow, Han Xuan thought of an animation called "The Trainer".

I was obsessed with this deformable train toy in my previous life, which shows how proud the Japanese are of their high-speed rail technology.

China's first high-speed railway Qinshen Line will be opened to traffic in 2003. It's a miracle to take such a short time to catch up with Japan.

In less than an hour, I entered Shizuoka Prefecture.

After driving forward for a while, a mountain that completely retained the shape of a volcano appeared in front of you.

Mount Fuji is 3,776 meters above sea level. In early winter, snow covers its halfway up the mountain.

This is an active volcano that has erupted 18 times in 1,200 years, the most recent in 1707.

It's really beautiful.

Han Xuan held her and watched it less every time. I don’t know one day it was sprayed like that time in Yellowstone Park, which led to the mentality of Mount Fuji being overwhelmed, and quietly watched this Japanese holy mountain.

The sun shines on the snow. From a distance, Mount Fuji seems to be glowing. There seems to be someone on the top of the mountain, waving a red flag.

Handing the camera to Dawson, Han Xuan said, "Let me take a photo with Xiao Si and I, and keep it as a souvenir."

Dawson agreed with a smile, and through the viewfinder, he found Nishinoji hugging the boss and kissing him in the face.

Crack, time froze... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!