Early the next morning, Liu Yang had already assigned the work. Guan Lu was in the Tian Zhong City, one of the branches of the War God's Gang, A Hui, Hai Yang City, and the branch of the War God's Gang.biqua

Liu Yang chose a hundred of his best lackeys from the middle and named them the God of Heaven Hall. He personally trained them and brought them to Beijing to stand firm and develop them.

After they were assigned, the hundred of them, Wang Ming and Fa Hai rushed to Beijing.

Walking into the ticket office, he found that there were a lot of people here. Most of them were going to work outside the city, and only a few were going there for tourism.

Liu Yang squeezed into the crowd and followed at the back of the queue. After waiting for a long time, he was still at the back of the queue.

After waiting for another half an hour, it was finally his turn. Liu Yang let out a long sigh. "It's finally my turn."

Liu Yang quickly walked up, lowered his head and said to the ticket seller inside, "Give me a ticket to Beijing, the faster the better."

Liu Yang fished out 100 yuan from his pocket and was about to hand it to the ticket seller inside, but he realized that the ticket seller in front of him was a foreigner. She had been staring at him the whole time.

Liu Yang was stunned. It can't be that she didn't understand what I said!

Maybe it's because my native language is too heavy, so she doesn't understand it.

Liu Yang rubbed his throat and started over again, "Give me a ticket to Beijing, the faster the better."

This time, Liu Yang's every word and sentence was spoken in a very standard Putonghua.

But after waiting for a long time, that foreign woman's ticket seller still continued to look at him, as if he didn't understand a single word she said.

Liu Yang stared at her and said, "Don't tell me that my Mandarin is not good enough?"

Liu Yang cleared his throat and said again, "Yanjin!"

The foreign female conductor was still looking at him. This Liu Yang was really anxious. If he knew earlier, he would have immediately learned English. If he had, I wouldn't have stared at him like this!

Liu Yang began to complain about himself, complaining about why he did not learn English properly back then.

Just when Liu Yang wanted to speak again, the foreign female conductor opened her mouth, "Hello sir, the ticket to Beijing is 80 yuan. We have a car now."

"Eh?"

This time, Liu Yang had a long face. Didn't she not know Chinese? Why is this Chinese even more fluent than what I speak!

Liu Yang was a little doubtful, "Didn't you not know how to speak Chinese?"

The conductor replied, "It's not like I don't know Chinese."

This time, Liu Yang's face really grew. After all this time, he was making a fool of himself, and Liu Yang had the urge to find a rat hole and hide inside.

This was a great loss of face.

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