Siheyuan: Cooking journey

He Yuzhu looked straight ahead.

Assistant Ye stared at him, a chill in her beautiful eyes, and said simply and clearly: "Wang Xuan, where are you from? The information says that your family is from Japan and has been there for many years. Although we in the Shanhai Gang cannot obtain information about all the Chinese in Japan, we can still check a person's past. Among the Chinese in Japan, there are not many people with the surname Wang, and I have never heard of anyone named Wang Xuan."

"What you said doesn't sound true. Why did you join our Shanhai Gang?"

Her tone was cold as ice and her eyes shot straight at him.

He Yuzhu met her gaze calmly, but was shocked. He didn't expect the Shanhai Gang to be so alert and their investigation ability was so strong that the excuse he made up was immediately exposed.

"I don't know how you got the information you mentioned." He replied calmly, "I haven't told many people about this. It's definitely not the truth."

"After all, it would be naive for anyone to reveal all their secrets to strangers when they first arrive in a new country."

"Obviously, I'm not a brainless person. I have a normal mind."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Assistant Ye glared at him fiercely, then walked back to the desk in high heels, flipped through the documents in her hand, and said calmly: "We don't have that many magical powers here, and we don't even know whether your ancestors lived in Japan."

"I was just testing you just now."

He Yuzhu hesitated whether to subdue the woman directly and then interrogate her for information about Huang Ruo.

She continued, "The incomplete information during registration is not your fault. But now that you admit that your background is fictitious..."

"Then you can tell me your true identity now."

After a pause, Assistant Ye added coldly: "A reminder, it's best to tell the truth. We will send someone to verify it. If there is anything wrong, you will be in big trouble."

In his heart, he grumbled disdainfully at the other party's so-called investigative capabilities, but responded seriously: "I am a red countryman, and I just smuggled here not long ago."

"The Red Country..."

Assistant Ye couldn't help but glance at the man opposite him, with surprise and confusion in his eyes. After a moment, he replied in a hard voice: "We also have informants in the Red Country."

"Next, please answer each question truthfully. We will verify every word you say."

It would be great if they could send some people back to China to confirm, and serve them delicious food and drinks. Thinking of these scenes, He Yuzhu couldn't help laughing.

"You start."

Assistant Ye once again looked at He Yuzhu, then retracted his gaze and refocused on the text in front of him. He said in a cold tone: "Where on earth are you from in the Red Country? What are you doing here? How did you get here?"

When asking these questions, Assistant Ye inadvertently turned his head to look at him again.

After realizing that she was a little abnormal, she frowned and stopped looking at him, her expression becoming very stiff.

The strange thing is that there is nothing special about this man, but people always have the urge to look at him a few more times.

The strangest thing is that a face that looks very ordinary at first glance actually becomes more and more attractive the longer you look at it - the ordinary face shape, eyes, nose and mouth, when they are put together, the whole temperament suddenly becomes extraordinary, exuding an indescribable but very attractive magic.

Why is this so?

Assistant Ye was lost in thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head away -

At this moment, everything became clear...

eye.

are the eyes.

Those clear eyes, as deep as the night sky, make people want to find out more.

It is precisely because of this pair of particularly beautiful eyes that his originally ordinary appearance becomes very charming.

Think of this.

Assistant Ye glanced at the pair of attractive eyes, then quickly looked away and breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't understand what's going on.

I can't help but want to watch it.

There is a sense of mystery in this look, which makes people curious and a little confused.

That's why I felt something was wrong and a little strange.

Figured out what the reason was.

Assistant Ye calmed down. It was just a pair of beautiful eyes, no big deal.

I couldn't help but take one more look.

But she felt that these eyes were just average, very ordinary looking, nothing good to see.

"My hometown is in the Red Star Commune in the capital of the Red Country..."

He Yuzhu didn't notice the change in her gaze.

After thinking for a while, he said casually: "As for why I came to Japan, it's actually very simple. It's just to make money. I heard from others that it's easier to make money here. It's also quite easy to come to Japan."

"I have a friend who works at a steel mill in my hometown. That mill exports stainless steel to Japan. It is shipped from the port to here several times a month, and it takes about three days to arrive. After I learned about the situation, I took some dry food and a kettle and sneaked to the dock in advance to hide on the boat. When the boat started, I realized that what was pulled over this time was not steel at all, but a batch of instant noodles."

"A batch of instant noodles has been shipped to Japan."

"Three days ago, I got off the ship secretly as soon as it docked. I heard it's easy to find a job in the slums, so I came here to try."

Sending instant noodles ashore is a pretty secret.

He Yuzhu believed that as long as the people from the Shanhai Gang found out about the ship, they would definitely believe his story.

Even if you really go to verify it, there will be no problem. The Red Star Commune does exist, but it is not very friendly to outsiders.

If someone who speaks a strange dialect goes to the commune to inquire about the news,

Most likely, you will be caught by the local militia and sent to the police station. There will be no other outcome.

"Red Country instant noodles are actually sold here..."

Assistant Ye found it outrageous and almost unbelievable.

You should know that Japan is the hometown of instant noodles, with dozens of brands.

Logically speaking, it should only be exported from Dongwanzang to others for consumption.

How can it make sense to sell products from other countries to them?

Moreover, the production equipment and other things are basically provided by Japan, how could the quality be better than theirs?

The person who decided to produce and sell it to Japan is simply imaginative and creative!

Assistant Ye smiled secretly in his heart, but did not express his opinion on the surface.

After all, this matter was not very important to her, and it was not uncommon for similar decisions to appear in the Red Country.

in comparison,

Assistant Ye was more concerned about the ship that transported the noodles. If there really was such a route, what Wang Xuan said was roughly true.

But despite this,

Assistant Ye was still skeptical about Wang Xuan because there were many unusual things about him.

For example, it is incredible that someone who grew up in a red country and faced such a turbulent situation could speak Japanese more fluently than the local residents.

"Can you tell me how you learned Japanese? Did you major in Japanese in college there?"

This question actually contains a mystery.

Assistant Ye stared at him for a moment again.

Judging from his age, he is in his twenties. He would have been in his teens ten years ago. It would have been inappropriate to call him a college student at that time. At best, he was just a child.

The Red Country has been in turmoil recently. Although it has blocked all news from the outside world, it is still willing to accept visits from friendly countries.

All countries were curious about what was happening inside the Red Country, except the American delegation.

As a neighboring country of the Red Country, although Japan has not established formal diplomatic relations with the Red Country, it sends visiting delegations every few years for Go activities and is relatively familiar with the situation in the Red Country.

In the past, this information was classified as confidential.

But now, as the Red Country gradually opens up to the outside world, this is no longer a secret.

Overseas Chinese communities pay special attention to this type of news.

Assistant Ye was very familiar with the internal situation of the Red Army. He believed that if Wang Xuan was telling a lie, he would be able to see through it immediately.

“I’m not a student at the university.”

He Yuzhu stated the truth naturally: "I haven't been to school since I graduated from elementary school."

"Just elementary school?"

Hearing this reply, Assistant Ye looked at the other party in surprise and was unable to come back to his senses for a while.

I never expected He Yuzhu to say this and seem so frank.

It's incredible that he could speak fluent Japanese without even attending middle school.

The only possibility is that he grew up living in Japan and naturally mastered the language.

But I heard Wang Xuan introduce himself before, saying that he grew up in the Red Country.

A person who lives in China and has not even finished junior high school can speak several foreign languages...

This situation is really unbelievable.

What is even more confusing is that since Wang Xuan is not stupid, he should also understand how outrageous what he said is.

So why does he insist on saying this?

Did he have a perfect reason for all this?

Maybe Wang Xuan is actually a descendant of the Japanese who stayed in the Red Country after World War II?

If this is the case, it would reasonably explain his language ability - he can speak so well even though he only finished elementary school.

Thinking of this, Assistant Ye suddenly felt that he seemed to have found the answer.

"You didn't complete basic education but you speak good Japanese, this is..."

"It's not a big deal. Learning a language is really easy for me."

He Yuzhu interrupted his question and continued, "Not only Japanese, I can also speak Russian and English fluently..."

Faced with such rude behavior that disrupted the flow of the conversation, coupled with the fluent expression in multiple languages ​​he had just heard, Assistant Ye, who was originally full of confidence, was instantly caught in a dilemma.

I completely miscalculated.

How is it possible that someone with only an elementary school education can master three different foreign languages ​​and speak them very well?

After taking a deep breath.

Looking at He Yuzhu with a cold expression, Assistant Ye asked forcefully: "Please give me a reasonable explanation. How can you be proficient in three foreign languages ​​at the same time? Given your educational background, it is incredible that you have achieved this. If you cannot answer this question to my satisfaction, I will have enough evidence to suspect that all the background you mentioned above is fake. In fact, you are not a red Chinese at all, but an imposter who joined our Shanhai Gang for some impure purpose."

After hearing these words, He Yuzhu just smiled fearlessly.