Hans was somewhat carried away by Song Shi's thoughts and answered Song Shi's question, "Yes, I came from abroad just to see the tallest tree you mentioned."

"Do you like looking at these trees?" Song Shi continued.

Speaking of trees, Hans's chatterbox seemed to open up. "Yes, I am a person who loves natural scenery very much. Redwood trees are my favorite tree species. As you know, the redwoods in our beautiful country are very well cultivated. Every year, many people go to our beautiful country just for them."

Hans's face was full of pride.

"I recently heard that this tree species also exists in your country, China, and it has become the tallest in the world. I was curious, so I came to see it for myself."

He concealed the fact that he had an argument with netizens. In fact, he came here to "fight against counterfeiting."

Otherwise, there will always be Chinese people coming to comment in his own section, and he wants to shut them up with facts.

"I believe you will be satisfied. Let me introduce it to you." Song Shi took Hans to an introduction sign not far away.

"Our project has a whole forest of redwood trees. The outermost trees are mostly around 50 meters tall, and the trees get taller as you go deeper into the forest."

She pointed to the topographic map included in the project presentation and then indicated the location of the forest.

“What you may not know is that this is actually a children’s project. It is designed to get children closer to nature and allow them to create beautiful memories with their parents.”

Hans nodded and his eyes fell on the bottom of the project introduction sign.

There is a warm reminder written there.

Hans read it carefully, and then his expression became a little strange.

Only then did he understand why Song Shi brought him here.

Perhaps she was embarrassed to point it out herself, so she asked me to come and discover it myself.

This note states that priority for this project is given to tourists with children.

If there are a large number of people queuing and most of them are families with children, the seating ratio between family tourists and ordinary tourists should be 7:3.

So he happened to be the one who couldn't get on the bus.

Hans remembered that there seemed to be several carriages in front of him that were already occupied by tourists without children.

He was a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Song Shi said with an embarrassed look on his face, "It's our fault for not writing this reminder more clearly."

Hans knew that he was a little wrong and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a pause of a few seconds, he said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't worry, we treat every tourist equally, and there will never be any discrimination. In the future, I will also ask my employees to learn more English so that every tourist can understand it." Song Shi said sincerely.

Song Shi remembered that these bionic employees should have language permissions, otherwise it would be impossible that only the staff inside the amusement facilities could not speak foreign languages, while the bionic people at the ticket office could.

She thought that when she had time, she would find out where the language switch was and equip them with all the languages.

Hans felt a little ashamed, as he did remember what the staff member said to him at that time.

But I was emotional at the time and didn't notice the other person's expression or understand what he said.

He waved his hand, "Forget it, I didn't understand."

"Do you still want to go and see it now? Let me arrange it for you." Song Shi observed the other person's expression.

Hans nodded. Of course he had to go and see it. After all, that was why he came here.

"I'll go line up again." Hans said. It was not because he was afraid of bothering Song Shi, but because he felt that what he had just done was really embarrassing.

And now everyone knows that it is his fault, but he still cuts in line. If he is discovered by people who know him, he will really lose face.

"It's okay. It should be your turn in the next wave." Song Shi advised. Perhaps he understood his concerns. Song Shi said, "If you want to queue up, you may have to wait in line for another 20 minutes."

Song Shi’s words made some sense, so Hans agreed.

He followed Song Shi and saw what Song Shi said to the staff member.

The other party lowered the railing and gestured "please".

Seeing that familiar face again, Hans was still a little embarrassed. As he walked over, he said "thank you" in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Then he followed Song Shi to the half-carriage of the train.

"Can you just sit here?"

The train had just arrived, so there was no one on board. Song Shi pointed him to a seat in the middle.

"Let me sit here." Hans walked to the front.

The view here is good, and he can also take pictures of the forest for his fans.

"Okay." Song Shi pointed behind him, "Then I'll go first."

Hans nodded.

Seeing Song Shi leave, he felt a sense of relief.

Thinking back on everything that had just happened, he really wanted to punch himself. Fortunately, not many people here knew him, otherwise he would definitely be ridiculed by his own fans.

After about a minute, tourists boarded the train one after another.

There was also a young boy sitting next to me.

The train started moving quickly, and the children exclaimed in surprise.

Hans did not forget that he wanted to record this incident. He turned on his mobile phone and faced it forward.

Fortunately, this is a children's project, the train runs relatively slowly, and it is not too dangerous.

If it was the dragon he saw before, he would never risk taking a picture with his phone.

Soon, familiar trees appeared at the end.

A tall and dense forest of redwood trees.

He remembered what Song Shi had just introduced to him, that the trees on the periphery were shorter.

He took a look and saw that it was indeed not high for this breed.

But the appearance is still good-looking.

As the train passed through the forest, the children became visibly excited.

Hans walked around taking pictures with his phone.

The scenery here is very natural. He explained to his phone, "Friends, I have come to the redwood forest in China. Look."

He didn't describe it further, just pointed the camera forward.

"I heard the trees get taller the further you go inside. I can't wait to see the tallest one they say."

"Based on my usual experience in tree-watching, I can tell at a glance whether this tree is as tall as the ones in our beautiful country. Please look forward to it."

The train continued to move forward, and it was obvious that the trees were indeed getting taller.

"I haven't seen any high ones yet." He reported his visual results.

"Will there be more ahead? I think some are not as high as the one we just saw." Hans explained after driving for another half a minute.

"It can't be fake, right? Although it's not easy to grow this tall, there really is no taller..."

Hans's voice suddenly stopped, and he stared straight ahead.

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