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Zhang Yiyi dressed up a little differently this time, with a makeup that was so delicate that her original face could not be seen, short hair, and clothes that were different from those of Chinese people, giving her a feeling of a Japanese in the 1960s.

After entering the restaurant, she did not say anything, but directly paid, ordered food, and went to wait at a prominent seat.

The location here is very good, and you can see almost everyone who comes in.

In fact, there is no difference between Japanese and Chinese people in appearance, the only difference should be in their dress.

At this time, most Japanese men should wear suits, which are more formal. Even if they don't wear a coat because of the hot weather, they will wear a straight white shirt inside, and they will not wear rubber shoes, which are extremely Chinese.

Women are easier to distinguish. The colors and styles of their clothes are much richer than those of Chinese people. In addition, they speak the island language, so she is still confident that she can distinguish them.

Unfortunately, it is probably because of bad luck. Zhang Yiyi didn't see anyone similar until she finished her meal.

But it is normal to think about it. The sea market at this time is not like the foreigners in the previous life. Even if there are islanders, they are very few and not so easy to meet.

But apart from this stupid method, she can't think of any better idea. The factory will definitely not disclose the information.

If the transaction was led and approved by the government, it would be fine. She suspected that the trade with the island country was of a private nature, because the West was in the stage of economic blockade against China at that time, including the Soviet Union, which began to crack down on and block China after the relationship deteriorated in the past two years.

It is impossible for the island country to ignore the requirements of the Western big brother and blatantly conduct transactions.

Of course, these are all based on Zhang Yiyi's historical review and conjectures in her memory. She can't be sure of the facts, so she can only work hard according to her own ideas.

After leaving the hotel, it was a little late, she quietly changed back to her original appearance and dress, and went back to the guesthouse. It seems that she can't wander around aimlessly tomorrow, and she should think of a more stable way.

**

Zhang Yiyi didn't know that someone was thinking about what to do with her with a guilty look on his face.

"Old Du, is everything you said true?" Zhao Lanzhi looked at Du Musheng in disbelief.

"Well, Changlin died in a car accident. The day he died was the day he drove us to Yang City. The horse farm manager said that he was in an accident on the way to the town. His wife couldn't stand the shock after hearing the news, and then she also died. There were only two children left at home."

Du Musheng sat paralyzed on the chair, covering his face with his hands, his eyes red, and then said: "Yiyi was not easy. Her brother was later sold to a trafficker by her uncle and aunt. She couldn't stand the high fever and was unconscious for several days..."

"What? There are such vicious relatives?" Zhao Lanzhi listened to these experiences and recalled the optimistic and cheerful Zhang Yiyi on the train. She was immediately guilty. No, "Have you found the child?"

"I called the police station, but they haven't found her yet. But they said they have a clue and she should be found soon."

"May God bless these two poor children. I hope they can find her soon! Yiyi has suffered so much. She has endured so much at such a young age. No wonder she doesn't look like a girl of her age. What about the person who sold the child?"

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