Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Hanzo frowned, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he said, "Thank you!"

"Hmm~" Xu San looked at the dim sky outside, "By the way, I smelled the smell of lime this morning. Are you researching this thing?"

"Yeah!" Hanzo nodded, with a hint of worry between his brows.

"lime."

Xu San muttered to himself, this question couldn't help but bring back his memories.

Turning to look at Hanzo, he asked meaningfully, "You're not going to research self-heating rice again, are you?"

"what!?"

Xu San's words made Hanzang's gloomy face suddenly change color, "You are really amazing! You know all this?"

Xu San waved his hand. "When I was in China, I met someone who was playing with this thing. Well, it's quite troublesome. The main thing is that the design of the box should be easy to carry."

He gestured and said, "The top layer is rice, and the bottom layer is water and heating packs."

"The rice needs to be processed in advance, par-cooked, and then dehydrated! Otherwise, the heat from the lime bag will not cook the rice."

Xu San said, thinking hard, "That's about all I know. Anyway, it's troublesome. It takes a lot of effort to choose the right rice."

Hanzo nodded and took note of Xu San's words carefully.

"Pfft~" Xu San looked at the sky which was already getting dark and complained in his heart that the famous Hattori Hanzo had actually started researching self-heating rice.

If he could figure this out, wouldn't self-heating rice have appeared earlier?

The sky was getting darker, the dim lights on the roadside gradually lit up, and there were more and more pedestrians and vendors on the street.

After a while, a car and a Juyong truck drove out of the Siping Warehouse, passed the stone bridge, and headed towards the French Concession.

The lights in the car were dim, but Xu San could still see that Ichiro Yasuda, who was in casual clothes, was sitting in the back seat of the car.

Turning back again, Hanzo had already jumped out of the teahouse. After reaching out and putting the dried fruits on the table into a cloth bag, Xu San shouted loudly, "Waiter, check out."

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, three days had passed.

According to information obtained from Hanzo and Reiko, Ichiro Yasuda has been very close to Hideaki Hanada recently. The two of them are either discussing something together or appearing together in some entertainment venues late at night.

At this time, Genichirō Tasaki also sent information - the fish had taken the bait.

At the same time, he also hoped that Xu San would assist in the next step of action.

After sending off the military police who delivered the message, Miako came over and said, "It's almost New Year's Day."

"Two more days!" Xu San replied indifferently.

"Can I spend it at home?"

"do not know!"

There was a hint of loneliness on Miako's fair face.

Xu San smiled bitterly, "I can't help myself. If nothing else, who wouldn't want to spend the New Year at home?"

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Miako nodded slightly, "Mei and Reiko's gifts of faith have not been prepared yet."

Xu San exhaled a breath of foul air and put on the cynical smile that he often wore on his face again, "Let's go! If you don't have anything prepared, go to the street to buy it."

Miako smiled gently and picked up Xu San's coat from the hanger nearby.

"You are really anxious!" Xu San smiled and took the coat. After putting it on quickly, he asked, "What gifts are you going to prepare for them?"

"Of course women choose clothes?"

Xu San blinked his eyes, "Aren't you going to choose something to eat? Lingzi is very greedy."

"Let's talk about clothes. Compared with food, women pay more attention to appearance." (End of this chapter)