The plane landed steadily at the airport in Tokyo. Yang Xingguo and Amy dragged their luggage and slowly walked out of the airport.

“Where to go?”

Amy was completely disgusted with Tokyo, so she handed over all the itinerary to Yang Xingguo.

In fact, Yang Xingguo didn’t know where to go. It was just because of his previous understanding of Tokyo and the tricks of real estate speculation that he decided to look for places with many apartment buildings first.

To push up housing prices, you have to speculate on apartment buildings, because the area of ​​the apartment buildings is small, the total price is low, and it is easy to get high ratings and high loans, so that you can push up housing prices at the smallest price.

Moreover, there is one advantage of apartment buildings, which is that they are very fast when they are taken off. Because the total price is low, even if it only doubles, when the surrounding large suites generally rise, their total price will appear very small, so it is easier to be accepted by urgent needs.

After the housing prices in apartment buildings are swelled, the surrounding housing prices will also be contagious and will immediately rise.

"Let's go to Chiyo Community to find a house to live in."

Yang Xingguo had already been prepared because he had to work here for a long time. The most saving method was to rent a house. It was not suitable to stay in a hotel at this time, because every penny saved in this year would be counted as the profit margin.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. You can do whatever you say. According to the words of your country, you should marry a chicken and follow the chicken and follow the dog."

Amy blinked mischievously and said with a smile.

"Tsk, I haven't said I want to marry you yet." Yang Xingguo also joked with Amy and gently shaved her pink nose.

Yang Xingguo took the initiative to wave a taxi on the side of the road. Amy didn't understand Japanese, while Yang Xingguo used his ability to remember everything he never remembered.

Therefore, they had already agreed to communicate daily, and it was Yang Xingguo, who was also an Eastern Confucius, and there was not much difference from the Japanese. If there was no difference, it was the difference in height.

The taxi driver gently rolled down the window and smiled very politely, "Two gentlemen and ladies, where are you going?"

"Well, we have a lot of luggage, and I don't know if the trunk can be installed?" Amy said with some concern, "Do we need two?"

At this time, the taxi driver parked the car and walked out of the car, and enthusiastically helped them carry their luggage from the trunk.

"Just leave it to me, no problem! There are only two of you, and even if the trunk can't be placed, you can put some in the back row."

The taxi driver's performance immediately made Amy feel good. She felt that the taxi driver was quite quick-witted, and the most important thing was that he was very diligent in life.

"Okay, then let's take one!" Amy made up her mind.

The taxi driver was a chatterbox. The two sat in the car. The driver kept looking for topics and chatting with Yang Xingguo and the others.

"Which country are you from?"

"Switzerland!"

"What are you doing here? Are you traveling? I have agreed to you that I am very familiar with all the attractions in Tokyo. If you need a tour guide, you can book my car. I promise to accompany you to serve you sincerely!"

"Forehead……"

"I have acquaintances in all the attractions and can get some discounted tickets. Believe me, as long as you can send my car, there will be no mistakes. I can introduce you to a lot of ticket money."

Yang Xingguo smiled. He saw the shadow of later Chinese tour guides in this taxi driver.

"We are not here to travel around this time, we are here to do business."

Amy decided to tell the driver, otherwise the world would be endless.

"It's very good to do business. Since you are here to do business, you should negotiate with many people, right? You can also book me and I'll change you a high-end car, either Mercedes-Benz or BMW. In this way, you can travel in Tokyo with great face, right?"

Yang Xingguo and Amy were completely speechless now. The driver was really amazing. He was just taking advantage of the situation. There was nothing he could not do, only unexpected things.

However, this shows that the driver is of good nature. At least he will try his best to make money and strive to increase his income.

This kind of man is quite responsible. Generally speaking, he will work so hard to make money. He must be because of family pressure, so he will work so hard. Otherwise, who wouldn't want to live a comfortable life?

Yang Xingguo looked at Amy and shook his head. Amy didn't know what Yang Xingguo meant, and looked at Yang Xingguo with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's not that you can't, but our trip is all commercial secrets, I just don't know if you can keep it confidential."

Yang Xingguo said lightly, actually, the other party is dispensable, but there is a possibility of leaking the secret.

"Yes. Surely! As long as you can reserve me, I dare to promise that even if the Emperor comes to ask me, I will not say anything."

The driver quickly made a guarantee, but this guarantee came too quickly, as fast as a natural reaction, and Yang Xingguo didn't believe him.

"By the way, aren't you wholeheartedly concerned about your Emperor? How do you guarantee that the Emperor will not even say anything when you come to ask you? This is incredible." Yang Xingguo expressed his concerns.

"Bah! What a god god emperor, I don't care about him. He dragged the entire Japan into the whirlpool of World War II. If it weren't for him, our men wouldn't have all died on the battlefield. If it weren't for me at that time and I was only 3 years old and barely escaped, I would probably be a bone now."

"Look at how old I am now? At this age, your country may have retired, but I still don't see any hope for retirement, because recently our Prime Minister is talking about delaying retirement. When will this end? I guess one day I will die at work."

The driver was chattering while driving the car. To be honest, from his words, he still lived a miserable life. Because he had experienced 20 years of Japan's decline, this was the darkest era in the 20th century.

Yang Xingguo then looked at the driver very seriously and saw that he had some gray hair on his temples. He was almost 60 years old. He was still running a taxi at this age. It seemed that he was doing a very bad job. After all, doing the taxi industry is also a physical job.

"May God bless you!" Amy made a prayer move.

"God? I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself!"
Chapter completed!