They just hate that they don’t understand Japanese and that others are so polite to them, but they cannot give them the kindness and politeness like Ning Weimin.

Secondly, when the food was served, these silly boys were extremely happy, and no one despised the simple meal.

You should know that what physical workers love most is pasta, when carrying it.

Moreover, the side dishes of Japanese ramen include meat, bone soup, bean sprouts, dried fish, and sea dishes.

It looks much richer than domestic pickled noodles, tomato and egg noodles, and cut noodles.

There are also fried dumplings that make people feel appetite and secrete saliva from their mouths.

Compared with their daily standard of one or two pieces per meal, this set meal is undoubtedly a feast.

They didn't know that the 800-yen ramen fried dumpling set meal for one person was converted into RMB, and the official price was equivalent to 25 yuan. It was enough for four people to have a banquet in Beijing.

Otherwise, I would probably not dare to let go of my stomach, and I would feel distressed.

Finally, it is necessary to say that the service model of Tokyo's catering industry is also relatively advanced.

Although I only eat noodles and fried dumplings, there are all kinds of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sugar, toothpicks, and napkins.

Even tea is in vain here, which makes them feel both cost-effective and comfortable.

So these rough men were so beautiful that they almost added an extra bowl of noodles, and those with big appetites also added a portion of fried dumplings. It was really exciting.

In short, this meal is not only physically enjoyable, but also psychologically satisfied.

After eating and drinking, everyone felt that Tokyo was worthy of Tokyo. Ning Weimin, the big boss, had nothing to say about it. Sun Wufu led everyone here to enjoy the happiness.

But in fact, they just ate Ning Weimin 30,000 yen, which is a common meal for the Japanese.

But at this point, Ning Weimin should leave, and because he was too busy, he knew he couldn't come here often.

So he left Sun Wufu his phone number and two million yen as their living expenses for more than 20 people until the end of October.

Finally, he told Sun Wufu that he had hired a Japanese teacher from the language school for them, and would come to contact them tomorrow.

Since then, this Japanese teacher not only taught them on time every day, but also taught them some basic Japanese according to their work needs.

And every day, he would take a few people led by Sun Wufu and others to go out to get to know the social environment in Japan.

The main thing is to take them to see the situation of garbage recycling with their own eyes and help them understand the basic business model of waste recycling companies as soon as possible. It can be said that it is an alternative tour guide.

In this regard, Sun Wufu had to sigh at Ning Weimin's thoughtfulness.

Originally, because I had just arrived in a foreign country, I felt a little guilty and worried, so a lot of it disappeared.

At night, the group of people divided the rooms, lay on the bed and said to each other, "Well, I came to Japan, it's a great day I'm not sure about!"

"Well, you eat well and live well. No wonder people in the capital cried and shouted that they wanted to go abroad. It was indeed good."

"Yes, happy! There are not many people in our hometown, even in the county town, who are as beautiful as we are now!"

"If you don't say it, you have to remember the good things of the boss and Uncle Wufu. Without them, there would be no good days for us. When you come to Japan, you have to work hard."

"Well, of course, I'm working hard. But there's something wrong with it here..."

"What? Are you not satisfied with this day? What kind of life do you want to live?"

"No, I mean, Japanese watermelon is too expensive. You don't know yet? The watermelon in the melon and vegetable store costs 5,000 yen per. I asked in the afternoon and wanted to buy a few to find out about the summer heat. Unexpectedly, the boss told me that 5,000 each, which scared me. It was enough for the three of us to eat noodles and fried dumplings!"

"No, why is it so expensive? No, it's impossible. The food we eat in our village is so tiring a car from afar and it's only three cents a pound. Why do you need this money? One hundred yen per person is almost the same. It must be because the owner of the shop is too unintentional and deliberately slandering people."

"The store owner seems to be the landlord..."

"Good, then this guy is not a good person. I'm smiling. We have to be careful in the future and avoid buying things in his store..."

"Yeah, hide..."

The landlord probably wouldn't figure it out how quickly he lost the trust of these local buns.

Just because he quoted a real price, he was actually branded as a profiteer.
Chapter completed!