When he drove a motorcycle to the dock, Jiang Hao found the Japanese Logistics Management Office, and put on a lieutenant uniform to pass through without any obstacles. A sergeant received Jiang Hao.

"I am Masazo Yasuda, a reporter from the Tokyo Hiri Shimbun," Jiang Hao showed his reporter's license and pass. After reading it, the sergeant respectfully returned the certificate, "Mr. Yasuda, is there anything wrong?"

"I'm going to go back to Japan. Have you ever had a ship back to Japan recently?" Jiang Hao asked.

The sergeant quickly checked the information and said, "Mr. Yasuda, the nearest ship is two days later, but it is just a cargo ship. There are no guest rooms and can only live in the cargo warehouse. There are many people and it is very messy. I don't recommend you take it."

"If you are not in a hurry, a cruise ship comes from Japan in 4 days and returns after staying for about 2 days. It will be more comfortable to live on the cruise ship." The sergeant said.

Jiang Hao thought about it and was not in a hurry for a day or two, "Then I'll go back on a cruise."

"Okay, I'll give you a boarding list."

After getting the boarding order, Jiang Hao was able to board the ship freely without spending money. He said goodbye and left, drove around the streets and stopped in front of a Japanese store with a large store.

When he walked into the store, a clerk came to greet him immediately. Jiang Hao had a cold face and shouted in Japanese: "Are your boss here? Let your boss come here."

The clerk hurried to call the boss. Soon after, a middle-aged man in a kimono and wearing wooden clogs and wearing Danhu was lying down and saluted, and said with a smile: "Mr. Officer, is there anything wrong?"

"Do you only buy things here? Do you collect things?" Jiang Hao asked in a stiff tone.

The shop owner looked surprised, "Ah, we don't accept things here."

Jiang Hao said without saying a word, put the camera on the counter, and said with a stern face: "If you don't accept it, then mortgage it. I have something in my hand to mortgage it to you. This camera is German goods, very exquisite and expensive. The price was more than 1,000 yen when I bought it. Now I will mortgage it to you, and you will give me 500 yuan."

The shop owner looked confused and looked at the guy next to him. The guy was even more confused, "But, Mr. Officer, we," the boss said whimperingly.

Jiang Hao shook his fierce look over and touched his waist with his hand. The boss's face changed and he immediately said, "We can collect it, we can collect it."

Jiang Hao slowly put his hand in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes and a box of matches from it, took out a cigarette and lit it, and sprayed a sip of cigarette at the boss.

The boss exhaled.

Soon, the boss took out 500 yen from the house and handed it to Jiang Hao, "Mr. Officer, this is 500 yen. Please keep it. I will keep it properly. If you want to take it back, you can come over at any time."

After taking Qian Jianghao, he didn't count it. He put it in his pocket and turned around and left. The boss looked at Jiang Hao's disappearing figure, showed a sad face, turned to look at the strange camera in ancient times, and whispered: "I don't know where it was stolen. I ran to us and robbed the money."

"Boss, he is blackmailing." said the Japanese clerk.

"Yes, he is just extorting us openly, but what can I do? They will go crazy and ignore it. The losses may be greater by then. At least there are these two things now, right? Okay, put them away. What if he really comes back? The things are gone and broken, maybe they blackmail us again." The boss said helplessly.

The guy quickly packed the things.

At this time, the camera was useless to Jiang Hao. Now that he has no money, he naturally pawned him and exchanged for some money first. We were pawning it. We gave it something, and it was definitely not blackmail.

I drove to a restaurant, which was run by Chinese people. Jiang Hao didn't eat in the morning and was busy until noon and hungry in the morning.

When they walked into the restaurant, the restaurant's staff saw that it was a Japanese officer and was so scared that they dared not come to greet him. When the other diners saw an officer coming in, the voice that was still talking just now stopped, and they shut up and lowered their heads to eat. Even the sound of chewing was as low as possible, and the restaurant suddenly became silent.

When the restaurant owner saw it, he quickly ran out of the counter and asked with a nervous look on his face, "Mr. Officer, are you doing anything?"

He is really afraid that the night owl will enter the house and there will be no good things.

"Eat." Jiang Hao said in stiff Mandarin.

Hearing the word "eating", the boss was obviously relieved and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay, no problem, please come here." As he said that, he led Jiang Hao to a seat, and then ran to the back to urge the dishes.

Soon, a plate of dishes were served one after another, and Jiang Hao started to eat. In just a few minutes, the diners checked out and left one by one. In a few minutes, he was the only one left in the entire restaurant.

Alas, this is the real situation now.

After the initial chaos passed, some stores opened one after another, and more were forced by Japanese people to open their businesses. If they didn't open, they would go against the Japanese and might be shot by the Japanese.

In fact, Jiang Hao was also worried about what he ate. Why? Because he was afraid that someone would come to a real warrior and put some rat poison in his meal, that would be really sad.

Even if the chef dares to poison it, if you spit phlegm and pee in your meal, you won’t be able to eat it to death, it will be disgusting to death.

After dinner, Jiang Hao threw down a five-yuan yen and left the hotel. The boss and the guy looked at the banknotes on the table and were so shocked that they couldn't speak. The guy rubbed his eyes, "Boss, the Japanese have paid for the meal."

The boss also said in disbelief: "Yes, it's so strange. When did these animals and these Japanese soldiers give money?"

Regardless of the surprise of the hotel owner, Jiang Hao walked around the street and walked into a clothing store. The boss saw that a Japanese officer came in and stood beside him and served him in a hurry. Jiang Hao communicated with him in a simple manner in a blunt Chinese, and soon he bought two suits.

There are also sweaters, velvet pants, shirts, horse clips, etc. inside.

He is wearing this military uniform now, and he has taken off the dead, so he doesn't want to wear it all the way to Japan.

He changed into the clothing store directly and looked in the mirror. It fits very well. The current suit is almost no different from the suit seventy years later. No wonder it is said that men's clothes remain unchanged for a hundred years.

It feels much more comfortable to wear new clothes.

I bought a suitcase from a clothing store, put another set of clothes and military uniforms inside, paid the bill and left, and the boss held the hundred-dollar yen, his hands were trembling.

Continue walking around the street and find a cosmetics shop in front of you. Jiang Hao walked in and asked, "Boss, do you have snow cream or skin care powder?"

"Some, some." The boss said quickly.

Jiang Hao not only bought snow cream and skin care powder, but also bought mirrors, tweezers, scissors, eyebrow pencils, black brushes and other items. Anyway, they can be used, Jiang Hao has bought them all.

After leaving the cosmetics store, Jiang Hao specially found a Chinese medicine store and went in to buy some things he needed.

In a Japanese hotel, Jiang Hao asked for a stove and a small pot and started to boil the Chinese medicine. Soon the Chinese medicine melted, and Jiang Hao filled in two more herbs and stirred them constantly with chopsticks.

Finally, slowly, a slightly yellow and viscous liquid was left in the pot, which was somewhat similar to glue paste. This was what Jiang Hao wanted.

Pour some paste on the mirror, with only a thin layer, then use scissors to cut off the hair from the black brush, quickly insert it into the glue, and evenly distribute it. The rest will be waited for it to dry slowly and naturally.

Jiang Hao had dinner in the hotel, and after dinner, he quietly sat cross-legged in the hotel and practiced.

I don't know how long it took,

"Bangbangbang!"

The door was gently knocked.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes and quickly came to the door. He paused for a few seconds and listened to the movement outside, then asked, "Who is it?"

A man's voice came from outside immediately, "Mr. Yasuda, I am the store owner. We have caring service. I don't know if you need it."

Jiang Hao heard the boss's voice. After thinking about it, he opened the door gently and found that in addition to the shop owner, there was also a woman in a kimono standing in the corridor. The shop owner bent over slightly, with a flattering and flattering face and asked: "Mr. Yasuda, do you need service? This is Mei Daizi, who knows how to serve people very much. On this cold night, it would be very comfortable to have a woman warm her body."

Jiang Hao looked at the woman behind the shop owner. She looked like a woman in her thirties. Her face was white and she had a lot of white powder. She looked at Jiang Hao's eyes and blinked, with some hope. Not to mention anything else, she was only interested in this way and then she was 90%.

"Not interested, don't bother me anymore." Jiang Hao shrank back and slammed the door.

Jiang Hao closed the door and heard the conversation between the owner of the shop outside the door and the woman.

The woman said, "I said I would come here by myself, and the guests must be embarrassed."

"What's the point of coming here yourself? What if he doesn't pay? People don't want to do it because they dislike you for being ugly. Look at the idiot you just now, people don't want to sleep with you. Let's go and go back to sleep with me." The boss said angrily.

"I won't sleep with you tonight." said the woman.

"You are my wife." The man said angrily
Chapter completed!