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Chapter 830 French Train Journey

Even though Han Sun was very popular at the party, people greeted him politely.

But due to the huge age gap, he still felt that he was treated differently.

So when the salon was about 8:30, he asked the owners of the salon President Chirac and Soros to leave first.

Isabelle walked out of the banquet hall and asked the doorman to help drive the car out. Because they didn't eat much, they went to a French-style restaurant on the banks of the Seine and had some dinner that didn't taste very good, so they made do with their stomachs.

Han Xuan only drank a few sips of red wine, and there was no problem driving.

After seeing the Eiffel Tower with Isabelle, I went to the Champs Elysees to visit and bought some souvenirs that are not expensive but have very French characteristics.

They asked the clerk to pack it and send it to their parents and elders, as well as people close to each other such as Harris, Ramirez and Principal Gregorian.

It was not until after ten o'clock in the evening that they returned to the Hilton Hotel. Before they went back to their rooms to sleep, Isabelle said to Han Xuan: "Thank you, I had a lot of fun today."

OK, it seems that she doesn't like to play, but she just doesn't have anyone to accompany her...

The night passed like this.

the next day.

It's still a sunny day in Paris.

At around five o'clock in the morning, they got up and set off, rushed to Paris North Station, and planned to take the train to Provence.

Han Xuan is full of expectations for that place that represents words such as leisure, comfort, and beauty.

He has read the British writer Peter Mel's "The Year of Provence", "Provence Forever", and books such as "The French Taste of Sage", "Provence - The Years of the Mountains".

Since my previous life, I fell in love with Provence, far away in Europe. Today, I can finally realize my wish to go there and see it with my own eyes.

Leave the car in the hotel, face the rising sun in the east, and take a taxi to Paris North Station.

In November last year, the station had just been connected to the Eurostar train. From London, England, you can take the train directly to Paris, France. The time spent on the road was greatly shortened to about three hours.

Therefore, there are many more French people on the streets of Britain, while there are many more British people in France...

They all wore casual clothes, and they didn't look different from ordinary people at the train station.

Han Xuan sat on a box full of clothes and daily necessities, looking around on the platform waiting for the car.

Various trains from south to north are based on Paris as the main station, and a train passes by in a hurry a few minutes.

It is the off-season for tourism and there are still many people at the station.

Busy passengers got in and out of the car. They wore clothes of different colors, had unique appearances, and were noisy around them.

It is also quite interesting to take private cars and private jets, and occasionally take ordinary mass transportation.

Han Xuan had never taken an ordinary train in his life or in his previous life, and was very interested in it.

Now he often looks at his watches and hopes that train pg371 can come quickly.

I heard a radio reminder in my ear that the platform of the PG371 train was changed to No. 3 and the departure time was 6:00.

Han Xuan looked at the platform No. 5 sign not far away, and then looked at the watch. It was already six o'clock.

He hurriedly stood up and shouted to Jason, Du Ersha, who was laughing at him, and the others: "Take all your luggage with you, our platform has become No. 3!

It's so far away, and you'll leave at 6:00, hurry up! Hurry!"

Galgernon is a native of Paris and he is very clear about the rules of transportation in France, reminding them: "That's really hurry up."

The departure time of the Paris train is very accurate. If you say you drive at 6:00, then it will definitely be 6:00 and you won’t stay for a minute.

This train cannot catch up, and the next train to Luberon, Vauclitz, will have to wait until after 5 pm.

Or take a bus to Lyon Station. There are many direct trains there, so it’s too troublesome to transfer…”

"Tell me less nonsense, help get things!"

Gabriel shouted, holding a cowhide square suitcase and following the crowd to the underground passage.

Han Xuan was afraid that Isabelle would get lost, so he took her hand and trotted.

At this time, a train happened to stop. As the door opened, the passengers who got out of the train blocked their way and had no way to go.

At normal walking speed, they were very anxious

It took a few minutes to arrive at Platform 4. Without stopping, Han Xuan couldn't take care of tying his shoelaces and entered the underground passage again.

There are many fewer people here, and I trot all the way.

Finally, before the train made a whimpering sound and was about to start, I arrived at Platform 3.

I anxiously asked the station staff, found their carriage, and squeezed in with the crowd.

An old woman over 65 years old was almost knocked down by Owen, who was anxious to get in the car.

He raised the red leather bag in his hand and came to hit him in the chest. It was not that he didn't want to hit his head, but that Irving was too tall and she couldn't reach it.

Feeling that it was not satisfactory, the unreasonable old woman grabbed his clothes and tore them and pulled them.

Irving was in a hurry to get in the car, but it was difficult to attack her, so he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

Angry, he took out a large handful of francs from his pocket, counted out a few, about two hundred yuan, and put them in front of the old woman.

She stopped doing anything at once, and she snorted a few French words with the money, and was satisfied and stuffed it into her bag, leaving

The train has started.

Owen jumped in quickly, tripped the stairs and fell to a dog and ate shit. After falling, it made a lot of noise.

When the door was closed, he just clamped his legs, and his face was annoyed, and he pulled his legs out with force.

He succeeded.

But the leather shoes disappeared.

There is a hole in the black socks, revealing their big toes.

Irving stood up and lay on the door glass. He saw that the leather shoes he bought for more than 2,000 US dollars were left on the platform of Paris North Station...

Han Xuan found his seat by number.

I found a couple sitting in the position that belonged to him and Isabelle, kissing without anyone else.

I wanted to call them up, but at this moment, it was difficult to disturb them. I stood beside the couple and watched with embarrassment.

The handsome French young man in his 20s thought Han Xuan was peeping openly, so he raised his hand and gestured his middle finger, let Han Xuan leave.

As soon as his hand was raised, he was held by bodyguard Sanchez and pulled it back hard, which made him scream in pain.

Sanchez said, "This is my boss's location, get up!"

Seeing that the other party couldn't understand English, Galjenon helped translate the passage.

Han Xuan waved his hand and smiled in French: "Don't be serious, we are here to play, don't ruin your mood."

The young man, seeing seven or eight Americans who were like wolves and tigers, was staring at him fiercely.

He didn't even dare to say something harsh, and pulled his girlfriend away in shame.
Chapter completed!
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