The convoy wandered on Highway 7 for almost half an hour before he arrived in front of Friendship Bridge.

At both ends of this bridge spanning the Parana River, there is a huge huge building similar to a highway toll station, which is the border station between Paraguay and Brazil.

In the border station on this side of Paraguay, Yang Jing and his group could clearly see soldiers carrying live ammunition. Next to this border station is a military base.

Qiaotou Market is located north of the border station.

Yang Jing and the others didn't want to pass the border station, so they found an empty seat and stopped the car. Chris and the others got out nervously and surrounded Yang Jing and the princess.

Yang Jing smiled and said, "I said guys, you don't need to be so nervous, right?"

Bruno said: "Boss, it's okay to be nervous. The public security here is really bad."

Chris also said: "Yes, boss, the security here is far worse than you think. There are more than 15,000 stores in the twenty blocks around this area, so many bad phenomena have emerged. And this bridgehead market is a place where prosperity and dirty coexist. Here, blackness will be just a very ordinary existence, and terrorists are the backbone! So, we must pay attention to safety when we get here."

After hearing the two bodyguards say this, Yang Jing realized that the soldiers who were patrolling with guns not far away were not posing. It seemed that the public security here was really bad.

No wonder this happens. This is the poor Paraguay. A poor country suddenly has such a big market like a treasure trove, and there are rich merchants from all over the world, so it will naturally lead to some inappropriate existence. In addition, the local government's crackdown on crime is very mild, so it is not surprising that terrorists will appear here.

Princess said with some concern: "Yang Jing, now we also see this bridge market, otherwise we will leave here."

Yang Jing put his waist on her smile and said, "My wife, it doesn't matter. With Chris and the others here, no one dares to touch us. Those black and terrorists also have visions. They know very well who can move and who can't move."

Yang Jing's words are not exaggerating. Although Chris and the others are not holding weapons, their waists are full of bulging. In addition, these more than a dozen people are obviously the kind of people who are extremely difficult to mess with, so except for madmen, I'm afraid no one dares to touch their group.

Sure enough, the big men who wished they could even have tattoos on their faces looked at Yang Jing and the others with fierce eyes, but they were only limited to looking at them with fierce eyes. As for provocation, these guys dare not do it.

After all, the big men around Yang Jing and the princess knew it was difficult to mess with at first glance. Even those two white girls gave people the feeling that it was extremely dangerous.

Although these guys from the Black Shui Club are all a bunch of young men, they are well aware of the rules of "bullying the weak and afraid of the strong". They are not fools or lunatics.

The group wandered around the market gate and Yang Jing found that the market was indeed very chaotic, so he lost interest in going in and taking a look. However, at the edge of the market gate, Yang Jing discovered a big surprise.

It was a digital city, a very large building with crowds.

But in the stores for renting out on the first floor outside this Digital City, Yang Jing actually saw a very familiar brand - Lijiang Baozi.

Yang Jing even rubbed his eyes, fearing that he would read it wrong, but after rubbing it several times, the door of the store still had the four big characters - Lijiang buns.

This Lijiang is not Lijiang. Although the two are actually the same, if the suffix of "baozi" is added to the following, the meaning will be different immediately.

Although there are buns sold in Lijiang, the "Lijiang buns" are not sold from Lijiang. Anyway, Yang Jing believes that he has visited so many places in China, and he has never seen the brand "Lijiang buns" outside Tianqu.

In fact, the real root of this "Lijiang bun" is in Tianqu, and it is a very popular bun brand in Tianqu.

This kind of Lijiang bun is not like the small buns sold in Lijiang. The Lijiang buns produced by Tianqu are all big buns. Ordinary adults can definitely eat full after eating four meals. Moreover, the Lijiang buns are quite delicious and are very famous in Tianqu.

Therefore, when Yang Jing saw the door of "Lijiang Baozi" here, he couldn't help but wonder if the owner of the store came from Tianqu.

Anyway, it’s already past one noon now, so it’s time to have lunch, so Yang Jing waved his hand and said, “Go, go and eat buns!”

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, Yang Jing felt a little kind.

This bun shop is not the kind that sells takeout only. Although this bun shop also sells takeout, there are restaurants inside, and customers can also eat or drink here.

Although the meal time has passed, the restaurant is still very busy. Most of the people who eat here are yellow-skinned and dark-haired Chinese, but there are also many foreigners who eat here.

There are four waitresses in the restaurant who are busy. Judging from the figures and appearances of these four waitresses, Yang Jing can recognize at a glance that these four waitresses are definitely not from southerners or from Wandao, but from northerners!

Don’t ask Yang Jing why he could tell at a glance. There is no reason. Just like if a southerner goes to the north, he can see the southerner at a glance. Yang Jing, a native of Lu Province, can also tell the northerner at a glance when he goes to another place.

Sure enough, after one of the waiters saw Yang Jing and his group walking into the bun shop, they immediately came up with a smile.

There are sixteen people from Yang Jing and his group, and they are definitely considered big customers when they come here.

The waitress first said in Spanish, "Not to say it, she spoke fluently, which may be related to her frequent words."

However, after seeing Yang Jing smiling and not speaking, the waitress immediately changed to Mandarin and asked: "Sir, are you here to travel in China? Want to eat something? We have authentic Shandong cuisine and delicious big buns here."

Listening to the familiar "Tian Mandarin" - Tianqu Mandarin, Yang Jing was also happy and asked in Tianqu dialect: "Sister is Tianqu coming here?"

When she heard Yang Jing's dialect of Tianqu, the waitress was also happy, "Oh, fellow villager! I am from the Sinu Temple of Wucheng, Tianqu, sir, you are..."

"Haha, not far away, I am from Tianqu City, but I am from Hexi."

"Oh, that's really not far away." The waitress was so happy that she could see her back teeth, obviously very happy.

The princess was also a little stunned. It was not so coincidental that when she came to Paraguay, thousands of miles away from home, she could even meet a pure fellow who came from the same place as Yang Jing.

This is a real fellow villager. Although Sinusi Temple is affiliated to Wucheng County, which is under Tianqu City, Sinusi Town is bounded with Tianqu City.

The Grand Canal in Beijing and Hangzhou has a hub gate in Sinusi Town. If you take a boat to the south from the Grand Canal Leisure Park built by Yang Jing, you can reach Sinusi Temple in less than ten kilometers, even closer than from Hexi to Hedong Development Zone!

This is a real fellow villager.

The waitress obviously didn't expect to meet a real fellow Tianqu here, and she was so happy. Then, under the stunned gaze of Yang Jing and his group, the girl ran to the kitchen.

Damn, what is this routine? Why don’t you even care about the guests?

However, the girl quickly gave the answer, because it was less than twenty seconds before the waitress ran into the kitchen, a sturdy middle-aged man was wiping his hands while excitedly following the waitress out of the kitchen.

The waitress pointed at Yang Jing and the others a few times, and then the middle-aged strong man immediately came up with a smile on his face. He opened his mouth and saw the Tianqu dialect that Yang Jing was most familiar with.

Now Yang Jing understood that the waitress just now was the daughter of the chef and shop owner, and the shop owner also had a son, but because she went out to purchase, she would have to wait a while before she could see it.

This situation is very common abroad. Chinese people go abroad to work hard, and many of them run restaurants, the boss and chef, and then go to the whole family together. When Yang Jing first went to the Cardiff old book market with Guo Xiaoxiang to process the books he got from Valdi Castle, he once met a fellow villager in Tianqu who opened a Shandong restaurant. The Qihe man named Sun Chunsheng was working hard in Cardiff with his daughter Sun Xiaoyue.

This Tianqu man named Wang Qingyong was a family of four. He was the boss and chef, his son was the chef and purchasing, his wife was the counter responsible for collecting the bills, and as for his daughter, he worked as a waiter in the restaurant lobby with some hired people.

This is also a very common situation for Chinese people who open restaurants abroad.

"Why do you think of running here to open a bun shop?" After entering the only large single room in the bun shop that can accommodate 16 people, Yang Jing asked the fellow villagers with a smile.

"Well, this matter is a long story for a child without a mother." Wang Qingyong said while handing Yang Jing cigarettes. Yang Jing waved his hand and refused the cigarette. Wang Qingyong then lit a cigarette for himself and continued, "The child's uncle is in foreign trade business. He took root here in the early years. During the Chinese New Year in 2011, my brother-in-law returned to China and told me that it would be very popular when doing a restaurant business there. At that time, I opened a bun shop on Lujia Street in Tianqu, and the business was not very strong, so after discussing with my wife, the whole family came."

"Then business is OK?"

"Well, the business is much better than in China. Our buns have thin skin, big filling, and good taste. I am also a chef, and there are many Chinese people here, so our buns quickly opened here. After working in the bun shop for two years, I earned some money, so I bought this store and even worked in the restaurant and the bun shop. Now I can earn 180 yuan a year, which is much better than in China."

What Wang Qingyong calls "hundred and eighty" is not a hundred and eighty yuan, but a hundred and eight hundred million yuan. To put it this way, it is really not a little better than the one in China.
Chapter completed!