Super Car Sales System

Chapter 490
Chapter 510: Deep Memory
The polarization of education in Europe and the United States is very serious. The poor go to public schools, and the rich go to private schools. The implementation of "lower-level happy education, middle-level quality education, and high-level exam-oriented education" is implemented.

The private school's education is very tight, even more intense than Huaxia's study.

Students in private schools really wake up earlier than chickens, go to bed later than dogs, study more than cows, sleep four or five hours a day, have a lot of homework, and live more tiringly than their peers.

And the happy education implemented in public schools, going to school at nine o'clock in the morning and leaving school at three o'clock in the afternoon, the high school students engaged in are comparable to the junior high school students in Huaxia.

Therefore, the women educated by Europe and the United States are silly and sweet, and the men are stubborn.

The high-level society is all monopolized by the elite.

The Alicia in front of her is probably the product of mass production of this kind of scam education that deceives the bottom: thinking about things is simple and rough, only based on subjective assumptions, and thinking is never beyond the brain.

In front of Alicia, everything is black and white, sympathy for the weak and love is overflowing, without any consideration of any consequences, so when Liu Chengwen raised an objection, he was immediately upset, and instantly turned into Joan of Arc, clenched his fists and was about to explode Liu Chengwen This demon staged a drama of a warrior slaying a dragon.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yuan and Sun Yanming saw that Alicia really dared to beat Liu Chengwen, and they held the female tyrannosaurus at the same time to prevent her from getting mad, which saved Liu Chengwen from physical pain.

Alicia was about to argue, but Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at the man carefully, thinking that he didn't look like a liar.

Because of the sad look on the man's face, when he looked at the picture of the little girl, his pure eyes were full of the father's pity for the child. It was a sincere father's love, which a liar could not pretend to be.

That's all, that's all, Fang Yuan thought of his parents and master, no matter whether the man is a liar or not, as long as he is worthy of his conscience.

If it is true, everyone is Chinese and can help the man.

Released Alicia, Fang Yuan walked slowly to a meter away from the man and squatted down, and asked softly, "Hello, are you from Huaxia?"

"Yeah." The man nodded slightly.

Perhaps because he felt that Fang Yuan had no malice towards him, the man introduced himself as Zhao Jie, a native of southern China, who smuggled into Japan more than ten years ago to work illegally, where he farmed and worked odd jobs for others...

(The prototype of the story is my second uncle.)
"Come to Japan more than ten years ago?" Fang Yuan's eyes swept to the photo, hey, no, how old is this little girl?

Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, realizing the loophole in Zhao Jie's words.

"Fang Yuan, don't trust him, he's a liar." Liu Chengwen came over and was about to confront Zhao Jie when he suddenly remembered that he 'may' have tuberculosis, so he stepped back a few steps and shouted at Fang Yuan, "If you came to Japan more than ten years ago, whose child is this seven or eight-year-old?"

What Liu Chengwen thought of, even Alicia recalled it. The eyes of everyone looking at Zhao Jie suddenly became cold, scraping him like knives.

"You misunderstood, you misunderstood, I was not married when I first came to Japan, and I came back to China to get married after earning money." Zhao Jie hurriedly explained, begging Fang Yuan and the others to believe him.

"Go ahead." Sun Yanming didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Zhao Jie and asked him to continue the introduction.

"After I came to Japan for the second time, I earned more money because of my experience. I was about to go back to my country some time ago, but I was cheated by my fellow villagers, and all the hard-earned money was taken away." But Zhao Jie was so unlucky that he lost his money and contracted tuberculosis, so he couldn't afford the cost of medical treatment in Japan.

"I don't want to be a lonely ghost who died in a foreign land. I want to be buried next to my parents. I want to say sorry to my wife. I want to take one last look at my child and hear her call Dad again." Zhao Jie raised his head and tried his best not to let him go. His own tears flowed out, but his voice and body were trembling, and he could clearly feel the fear and despair in his heart.

Tears rolled in Zhao Jie's eyes, Fang Yuan's heart softened at the begging eyes.

Fang Yuan sighed, men don't shed tears lightly, if a man hadn't been forced to the point of nowhere, who would kneel in a park where people come and go to shame his face?

Help if you can, Fang Yuan stretched his hand into his trouser pocket and was about to take out his wallet, when Sun Yanming suddenly held down his arm, apparently not wanting him to take out the money now.

"Old Sun, why are you so sympathetic?" Alicia got angry and yelled at Sun Yanming.

Sun Yanming ignored Alicia, and asked Zhao Jie, "You said the first time you came to Japan was more than ten years ago?"

"Yes, yes." Without waiting for Sun Yanming to ask further, Zhao Jie took the initiative to explain that the first time he took a plane from Dahai City more than ten years ago, he worked in the vicinity of Tokyo twice after he arrived in Japan.

The three of Fang Yuan didn't know why Sun Yanming asked this question?Just when everyone was wondering, Sun Yanming showed a pleasant expression, and hurriedly took out Wang Jialiang's sketch portrait from his trouser pocket and showed it to Zhao Jie.

What was strange was that Sun Yanming covered Wang Jialiang's nose and mouth with his other hand, only his eyes were exposed, and the black mole the size of a grain of rice at the corner of his left eye was particularly eye-catching.

"Do you know this person?" Sun Yanming's tone was a little excited.

"Brother, you covered most of your face so how can I recognize it?" Zhao Jie smiled wryly, and was about to say that he couldn't recognize it, when he suddenly noticed the mole on the corner of his left eye, "I've seen it, I've seen it, I'm sorry for this person I am particularly impressed, and I can recognize him even after more than ten years."

Have you ever met Wang Jialiang?
Everyone is crazy happy.

Fang Yuan, Liu Chengwen and Alicia couldn't help stepping forward, wanting to question Zhao Jie, but Sun Yanming blocked the way with outstretched arms.

Everyone stood one meter away from Zhao Jie, their eyes were burning like fire, and they asked in unison: "Where did you meet him? Do you know his name?"

"I saw it on the plane from Dahai City to Tokyo." When he was queuing up at the airport to go through the security check, because the man's facial features were too obvious, and later on the plane, the two seats were relatively close, so Zhao Jie remembered profound.

Zhao Jie answered the questions like the primary school students, and briefly described Wang Jialiang's physical characteristics based on his memory.

But Zhao Jie didn't know the man's name, especially after arriving at Narita Airport in Tokyo, he hadn't seen him for more than ten years.

Sun Yanming slowly removed the palm that was covering the sketch, Zhao Jie saw that the person in the portrait was exactly the same as what he said, and quickly pointed and said, "It's him, it's him."

Sun Yanming never said where Wang Jialiang boarded the plane to Japan from the beginning to the end. Zhao Jie pointed out that the address where Wang Jialiang boarded the plane was Dahai City, which was exactly the same as the rumors.

He also accurately stated that Wang Jialiang's figure and face were almost exactly the same as what Sun Yanming had seen.

It is really impossible to plant flowers and flowers deliberately, but to plant willows and willows to make shade.

In Sun Yanming's view, Zhao Jie's words not only proved his innocence, but also provided such important clues, let alone money, a large sum of money would do.

"Uncle Sun..."

There is a clue, finally there is a clue, no matter whether Wang Jialiang is in Tokyo or Japan now.

As long as they are human, they will always leave clues in Japan, and there is hope for revenge for Master.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's excited chest heaved and heaved violently, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

(End of this chapter)