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Text Chapter 263 The Woman of Japan

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    Chapter 263 The main reason why Japanese people are so unpopular with Chinese people is the war decades ago. I believe that 99% of people dislike Japanese people. This is already considered  It is Chinese culture and inheritance.  Zhou Yang is no exception, but Zhou Yang is not that extreme.  To sum up, Zhou Yang¡¯s perception of the Japanese people is that all Japanese men should be killed, but the flower girls of the Japanese country are still good. For example, the flower girl in front of him is indeed very attractive. After listening to the girl¡¯s story, Zhou Yang also felt a little bit  Sorry, although the girl is from the Japanese country, since she came to China, she is a guest. Encountering such a thing on her own territory, Zhou Yang was very indignant at the behavior of the two trash, and explained: "They are both  You are a scumbag among Chinese people, I hope you won¡¯t ruin your interest in playing.¡± The Japanese girl said generously: ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter! There are still good people like you.¡± As she said that, the girl looked at Zhou Yang, even though he was only tall.  She can be considered pretty, but her temperament is very outstanding. The girl seems to be very interested in Zhou Yang.  Zhou Yang was a little embarrassed by the girl. Seeing that the matter was resolved, he said, "Miss, it's okay now, so I'll take my leave." The girl nodded and said, "Sir, thank you again, goodbye." After all, this is the first time in life.  They were just passers-by, and there was no need to understand him so clearly. The two of them had this kind of tacit understanding, but when the girl took a step, she suddenly shouted: "Ouch!" and squatted down.  Zhou Yang hurried over to see her. At this time, the girl was squatting on the ground, with a small white hand covering her ankle.  Zhou Yang squatted down and said, "What's wrong?" The girl took her hand away. Zhou Yang saw that a big purple bump had swollen on the girl's snow-white ankle. The girl frowned in pain and said, "It was the girl who was beaten just now."  When I grabbed it, my feet were tied." He gritted his teeth.  Trying to stand up.  Zhou Yang quickly held the girl down and said, "Sit down first. I know some medical skills and may be able to help you relieve some pain." Hearing this, the girl nodded, put her purse on the ground, and sat on her soft buttocks.  above.  Zhou Yang squatted beside the girl.  She pressed the big bag on her ankle with her left hand and said, "It might hurt a lot, just bear with it." The girl nodded firmly.  Zhou Yang smiled slightly and rubbed her ankles with both hands.  The girl felt a warm air from Zhou Yang's hand surrounding her injured area, which felt very comfortable, just when she was confused.  Huge pain spread throughout her body, and she almost shouted, but she held back.  After a while, Zhou Yang let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, let's stand up and walk a few steps." At this time, the girl realized that her body was covered in sweat, but her ankle no longer hurt.  The swelling in the big bag had also reduced a lot. She nodded, stood up slowly, and walked a few steps nearby. Although it still hurt a little, there seemed to be no problem walking. The girl said happily: "It's amazing! Sir, again  Thank you. "My name is Kawashima Matsuko." Zhou Yang smiled and said, "My name is Zhou Yang." He paused and asked, "Can Miss Kawashima go home alone?"  Turning around, he frowned and said, "I'm afraid not, it still hurts a little." "Really" Zhou Yang looked at Kawashima Matsuko's face and smiled slightly.  Said: "If it's not far, then I'll take you back." Kawashima Matsuko smiled happily and said: "That's great, thank you Mr. Zhou. You are such a good person." "Ahem, let's go!" Zhou Yang  He didn't like the good person card, so he helped Kawashima Matsuko to take a taxi on the roadside. After the two got in the car, Zhou Yang asked: "Where do you live?" "Matsumoto Japanese Restaurant." Kawashima Matsuko said.  .  Ten minutes later, a taxi stopped at a Japanese restaurant called Matsumoto. After paying more than 60 yuan in distress, Zhou Yang helped Kawashima Matsuko out of the car.  Zhou Yang said: "We are already here, Miss Kawashima, then I will take my leave." "Mr. Zhou, please wait a moment." Kawashima Matsuko quickly stopped him and said: "Since we are all here, why should we go in and sit down?  My mother often taught me that I should treat my friends with courtesy. She also asked Mr. Zhou to come in and sit down. " Zhou Yang looked at the time and saw that it was just after half past eight. Seeing that there was still plenty of time, he nodded and said with a smile, "That's it.  "Excuse me." "Welcome." Kawashima Matsuko smiled sweetly and walked into the store with Zhou Yang's support.  In the private room on the second floor, Kawashima Matsuko and a girl in her mid-twenties sat across from Zhou Yang. She had a standard oval face, white and tender skin that could be broken with a finger, and a little bit of pink.  She is the boss here, named Matsumoto Ayako, and is a good friend of Kawashima Matsuko.  "Mr. Zhou, this time it's really difficult"?Thank you very much for helping Meihui.  "Matsumoto Ayako has been in China for four or five years. She speaks more Chinese than Kawashima Matsuko, but because she stayed in Jianghai for a long time, her accent has a bit of a Jianghai flavor. " Zhou Yang shook his head with a smile and said: "It's nothing.  But I should be ashamed. I am really sorry that such a thing happened in our Chinese land.  "    "where.  "Matsumoto Ayako smiled and said: "No matter it is any country or any nation, there will always be good people and bad people. Chinese people are very kind, and bad people are only a minority. Mr. Zhou does not blame himself.  " "Thank you, Ms. Matsumoto, for your understanding.  After a pause, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Did Miss Matsumoto come to China alone?"  " "No" Matsumoto Ayako smiled and said: "I came to China with my parents. In fact, my grandma is from China. Under the influence of my grandma over the years, my parents and I yearned for China very much, so in a few years  I came to Jianghai City, my grandma¡¯s hometown, and it was just as grandma said. The people in Jianghai were very hospitable and felt like home, so my parents and I settled down in Jianghai, but grandma and grandpa were still living in Japan.  .  "    "I see.  Zhou Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Isn't Miss Matsumoto living with her parents?"  " "Yes, my parents run a restaurant on the pedestrian street of Jiuzhou Plaza, and I am in charge of this branch.  "Matsumoto Ayako smiled. "The work must be very hard!  " Zhou Yang said. "Although it's a bit hard, it feels very good and I live a fulfilling life.  "Matsumoto Ayako smiled with satisfaction: "If I were in Japan, maybe I would be married and have children now, and be a housewife at home. That kind of life is not what I want. I am very satisfied with my current life.  " Matsumoto Ayako's words made Zhou Yang thoughtful. Speaking of Japanese women, men all over the world, even very "anti-Japanese" Chinese men, will think that they are virtuous and submissive. The Japanese wives seen in many movies are like this:  Get up at five or six in the morning to prepare her husband's breakfast and prepare her husband's underwear, socks, shirts, suits and ties for the day, not even forgetting the handkerchief. Usually, after packing lunch for her husband and children, she sends them out of the house and starts washing and washing.  Cleaning up the housework. In the evening, the bath water is warmed, the dishes are laid out, and the doorbell rings, saying "Thank you for your hard work". This is not so much the beginning of the "final performance" of the housewife's day.  It is a dinner with her husband and children, it is better to say that it is a meal with others. During the dinner, the housewife must bear all the responsibilities of serving food, serving wine, cleaning up, etc. Someone once joked that she wanted to let men and women all over the world have it.  In terms of equal status, Japan is the country that should make the most changes. This shows how low the social status of women in Japan is. At this time, the Japanese-style wooden door was opened, and four girls in traditional kimonos filed in, holding hands.  Carrying the dinner plates and tea sets, he knelt on both sides of the three people and skillfully set up the tea sets. Three very exquisite-looking tea cups were placed in the hot water, with some fragrant tea in them. A girl took out the cups and used a large cup.  The teapot-like vessel poured boiling water into it, and a refreshing fragrance hit his nostrils. Zhou Yang praised: "Good tea, your Japanese tea ceremony is very famous. Please forgive me for being a layman in this art, so I want to praise it in detail.  Can't open my mouth to say anything.  " Matsumoto Ayako and Kawashima Matsuko couldn't help but laugh. Matsumoto Ayako smiled and said: "Mr. Zhou is really humorous. In this case, let's have a good taste of our fragrant tea!  " A girl brought the tea cup to Zhou Yang with both hands. Zhou Yang nodded, took the tea cup to his mouth and took a sip. He felt the fragrance in the mouth and the long aftertaste. He praised: "It's really good tea, although I don't know what it is.  Tea, but it tastes really good.  " Matsumoto Ayako smiled and said: "This is not Japanese tea, but Chinese bamboo leaf green tea.  " "Oh, it turns out this is the bamboo leaf green named after Marshal Chen Yi!  It tastes really good.  "Zhou Yang suddenly understood. "Speaking of the naming of Bamboo Leaf Green, there is still some origin. One day 40 years ago, the Vice Premier of the State Council and his party passed through Sichuan and came to Mount Emei. When they came to Mount Emei, they rested at the Wannian Temple on the mountainside. The old monk made a cup of Xincai  The green tea was delivered to Chen Yi, and a fragrant aroma hit his nose. The Vice Premier took two sips with a smile. The taste was mellow and sweet, and the fragrance was refreshing. He felt relaxed and happy, and his fatigue disappeared. He even asked: "Where is this tea produced?"  ?  The old monk replied: "This tea is a native product of our Mount Emei and is refined with unique techniques."  The deputy prime minister asked again: "What is the name of this tea?"  The old monk replied: "We don't have a name yet!"  Please give me a name!  "The deputy prime minister declined: "I am a common person, a vulgar person, a vulgar proverb, and I can't get into the elegant hall.  After repeated requests from the old monk, the Vice Premier said happily: "I think this tea is shaped like a bamboo leaf and is green and beautiful, so let's call it 'Bamboo Leaf Green'!"  ". Since then, Emei Bamboo Leaf Green Tea, which has the same name as our country's fine wine, has its own name. "I didn't expect that Bangzi Country would alsoI know that the name Zhuyeqing was given by the marshal of your country. I met many Chinese guests, but they did not know the origin of the name Zhuyeqing.  "Ayako Matsumoto smiled. "Many people have heard of the name Bamboo Leaf Green, but few people know how it got its name!
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