Chapter 366: Little 9-tailed fox and stowaway

Outside the abyss bay port, a small passenger car sits with a middle-aged driver and six passengers, four of whom are middle-aged people in gray coats and a young woman.
"Asheng, haven't you written?" The middle-aged driver looked back at a middle-aged man behind him. Middle-aged man is writing a piece of paper with a flat Mandarin accent: "What does this signature mean?"
"Asheng, signing is signing," said the middle-aged driver with anger.
"What do you want to write?"
"Asheng, you haven't signed it before?"
"No, what am I going to write?"
"You're in the forest, Mr. Asheng (you think about it, sir)."
"I don't know, what exactly should I write?"
The young woman couldn't help but reminded: "Just the signature."
The middle-aged man suddenly realized that he whispered to the other three companions, and then wrote his name on the ball-point pen.
The middle-aged driver said "Hey" in a nasty manner and muttered. No one could clearly understand what he said, but most of them were not good words. He took it, looked at it, and shoved it back to the middle-aged man in a gray coat, how bad his attitude was.
It is not surprising that young women travel from time to time between the abyss and Hong Kong.
Although this is not the case for all drivers who pass through customs, most of the drivers do have a very bad attitude and refuse to speak well. With a strange pride, they often answer questions from passengers by asking questions-obviously just a driver.
If you change to another location, the passengers may all get off the bus without bird, but this type of driver often works for a travel agency, and the money is already collected, and you will not lose if you do n’t sit. Moreover, many passengers are not clear about the customs clearance procedures and do not know how to get on the bus again at the border crossing, so they often can only endure, anyway, there is only such a short journey.
Moreover, the driver just has a bad tone, and the process of getting along is only within an hour. Even if you complain to the travel agency, you will not care about it. At most, your travel mood will be suddenly blocked, leaving the travellers feeling completely.
After writing the information for clearance, the driver opened the automatic door, got out of the car and helped them with their luggage, and let them six get out of the car and enter the abyss bay.
Out of politeness, the young woman said 'thank you'. The other three middle-aged men walked down without speaking. Only the middle-aged man in the gray coat who wrote the information and asked a few times just bowed his head and thanked him, and even shot it kindly. I patted the middle-aged driver's shoulder as a sign of friendship.
The middle-aged driver frowned slightly, it seemed that the palm of this person was not very clean, but he didn't say anything, pointed to the crossing and said to them: "Go to the No. 6 parking lot and look for the China-Hong Kong Stock Connect bus, and I will give you a sticker Show them. "
When several middle-aged people and young women turned around and left, the young woman heard the middle-aged driver snorting ‘inland picking his head’, and then closed the door with a strong force and drove away.
The young woman glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, who was chasing the leaving bus with a meaningful look. The young woman said a little embarrassingly, "Not all Hong Kong people are like this ... but we also think Many Hong Kong people have a poor service attitude. "
"It's okay," said the middle-aged man. "The misfortune comes out of the mouth. I just think that he will have an accident sooner or later."
Although the young woman was embarrassed by the bad attitude of the Hong Kong driver just now, she was unwilling to curse her fellow citizens with others, so she quickly changed the subject while walking: "Are you visiting Hong Kong? Are you going to the Mainland? Entry and exit channels. "
"No." The middle-aged man took out a pass to and from the Mainland: "I'm traveling to the Mainland. I'm a Hong Kong native."
The young woman froze a little, do you, a Hong Kong native, speak so fluently in Mandarin? And you do n’t even know what 'signing' means 'signing'?
There is basically no such thing as a 'signature' in the mainland, so young women subconsciously believe that this middle-aged person is a mainlander, and the middle-aged mandarin's fluent Putonghua even corroborates her idea.
However, she was only slightly puzzled, and the queue of people crossing the border soon separated them. The clearance is now fully automatic. After the young woman successfully passes the clearance, she finds a bus from China-Hong Kong Stock Connect and prepares to go to Lianjiang by bus.
On the bus, the young woman saw the four somewhat strange middle-aged people already sitting in the car. The bus was full of people and drove away. After shaking for more than two hours, the bus reached downtown Lianjiang.
Most of the passengers on the bus were asleep or half asleep after listening to the song, and suddenly someone shouted: "I want to get off the driver!"
Everyone was awakened, including young women. She saw the four middle-aged people leave the bus in a hurry. When one of them walked past her, a card fell out of her trouser pocket. She picked it up and took a look at it, holding her hand and saying, "Baizhu, your Pass! "
However, the man gave her a strange glance at her, shaken his hands, and broke away the young woman's hand, and then followed the three men without running back, and disappeared after a while.
The young woman froze and felt strange. However, it is impossible for her to catch up now and give the pass to the driver for safekeeping. If that person later finds that her pass has been lost, she should know to ask for the driver.
At the Lianjiang Hotel, the young woman opened the room and stayed. She was also tired from riding a car that day, so she chose to take a bath and change clothes, ready to go to bed earlier-she is on a business trip now, and will go to the counterpart company tomorrow.
When she was lying in bed, she suddenly remembered the four middle-aged people she encountered today.
They are strange, very strange.
She remembered that when filling in the immigration information, the other three people were silent, waiting for the companion who could only speak Mandarin to teach them.
And the middle-aged person who lost her passport to the Mainland and was held by her was also very strange.
At that time, the young woman did not respond, and now I recall that she felt that the hand she grabbed was very white and tender, and the skin was better than her, even if it was not a female hand, at least a young male hand, anyway, with the middle-aged There is a big difference between people's vicissitudes.
"They put on makeup and sneaked in?" The young woman suddenly thought.
"But why is it so troublesome to pretend to pass the customs of Hong Kong people ... Ah, the mainland household registration system is relatively strict. It is more troublesome to create a mainland identity in a foreign country, but it is not difficult to create a local identity in Hong Kong ..."
"The news a few days ago also reported that the Mainland has suddenly reduced visa quotas and even cancelled the effectiveness of visa-approved foreign passports. As a result, several groups of foreign tourists who cannot enter the country are stranded in Hong Kong ... Foreigners cannot temporarily enter the Mainland directly for the time being. "However, finding a way to obtain Hong Kong's identity and disguising it as a way for Hong Kong people to enter the Mainland is also a feasible way."
"So, of those four people, only the middle-aged man in the gray coat could speak Mandarin and didn't understand Hong Kong dialect? After all, Hong Kong dialect is not the official language of the Xuan Kingdom, and it is normal if he doesn't understand ... What's their purpose?"
The young woman works for a travel agency in Hong Kong, so she was particularly impressed by the news these days. This time she came to travel to solve the problem of visa tightening in the Mainland.
Lying on the bed thinking for a while, the young woman suddenly smiled: "How can there be such a coincidence, I met foreign agents on a business trip ..."
Reiki rejuvenation has begun for a long time, but for ordinary people in Xuanguo, there is one more ascending channel. Everyone has a lot of talks after dinner, and the public order problem in the urban area has not even affected.
Even for Hong Kong, it ’s a little bit better—young women know that since the
Late Night Ghost
aired, the Kowloon Park, once served by the Celestial Gods, has even become a must-visit for tourists, and there are foreign professors from time to time. Experts came to study and slightly boosted the tourism industry in Hong Kong.
Although young women can watch the video of Ren Naise, they can feel the wind and waves of the world, but for the ordinary people in Xuan Kingdom, these waves can only feel the calm sea breeze blowing.
Those who work still have to work, those who have to travel still have to travel.
The young woman yawned and used to open the curtains to sleep—the angle of her room was just right, and the early morning sunlight could shine indoors. She might not need an alarm clock to get up on her own.
She looked casually at the scenery outside, and then stunned.
She saw a little girl with a slight white light on the roof of a tall building in the distance.
The little girl was wearing a small white vest, a short white skirt with a red edge on a white background, a red tie around her neck, white silk socks over her knees, and a white red edged sleeve on her hands.
She had white hair and a ponytail-shaped hairstyle, but her head was covered with two white furry ears, and behind the skirt she had nine white furry tails.
Cupid seemed to shoot Gatling at the young woman at this moment-she felt she was in love.
"Too cute ..." The young woman couldn't help walking to the window and seemed to want to be closer.
However, the little girl seemed to notice the sight of the young woman ~ EbookFREE.me ~ She glanced sideways at the young woman.
The little girl ’s big eyes that seemed to be wearing red pupils, and the six red marks on her face like a fox's whisker, completely captured the heart of the young woman—Oh my God, I'm willing to pay everything to hold her Chance of a night's sleep!
Then the next second, the young woman saw the little girl jumping out of the roof.
"what!--"
She couldn't help screaming, watching the little girl disappear into her field of vision.
After a while, she lay down on the bed desperately, clamped the quilt with her legs, and hugged the pillow with her hands, as if the pillow was the little girl she had just seen.
"I should be too tired, hallucinations ..." she murmured.
However, she had vowed to ask Dink, but now she suddenly thought of looking for a good man to have a baby.
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