My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 302 The trash can is private

Skiing is one thing they like very much. When the baby was still babbling and not very good at running, their family had already let the children practice skiing, using specially purchased baby boards.

And seeing this group of ice hockey players being so irritable, he was very worried about the people in his own country.

So Han Qi turned on his mobile phone and searched for domestic ice hockey sports. After clicking in and seeing the picture, he finally felt relieved.

"Asian Ice Hockey League, China and South Korea fight each other, the scene is hot! ! ! "

The content in it is that Chinese athletes beat Korean athletes violently, and there was a multiplayer sports on the ice-covered sports field. The scene warmed the hearts of short-track speed skaters.

Han Qi happily watched the video.

He likes to watch pictures of rabbits bullying people, which can give Han Qi a sense of security.

Seeing where Han Qi was laughing alone, Ingrid also leaned over to watch the video played on Han Qi's phone, and was also surprised to see this scene of a group of people beating one person... What surprised him was not the fight, but the beating His teammates dared not do anything.

According to the Norwegian saying, what kind of ice hockey can you not dare to fight?
Ingrid expressed affirmative praise for the level of the Chinese ice hockey team:
"Great."

"Of course, we all know Chinese Kung Fu."

Han Qi put away his mobile phone, pulled Ingrid to sit on his lap, and the two of them watched the ice hockey game together for a while... After the fight, of course, the game continued normally, and the people who fought were not even sent off. Running around the field alive and well.

After all, wearing such thick protective clothing, you won't feel pain if you get hit a few times.

After Han Qi finished his meal, drank two bottles of beer, and the game was over, they walked out of the tavern.

At this time, there were still aggrieved discussions in the tavern.

Han Qi likes this kind of atmosphere very much. European taverns are almost all of this type. Guests who go to taverns will not change places unless there are special circumstances. After a long time, they will become friends and become a place for acquaintances to socialize.

It would be great if there were bars like this in China, and Han Qi would also go to the bar to watch the game.

He doesn't watch basketball or football, but he watches LOL games. If there is such an atmosphere in the finals, drinking beer in the bar while watching the Huaxia team beat the Bangzi team, it is no more comfortable than watching the game at home alone. ?
Han Qi told Ingrid about this idea.

"Then go and open one. Didn't you just sell a painting and earn tens of millions? You should be able to open several pubs."

Han Qi's heart moved for a while, but he quickly said: "It's nothing. According to us, the national conditions are different. The bars over there...Qing Bar is a coffee shop, and a bar is a nightclub. There are very few normal pubs. atmosphere."

He has been to nightclubs in Rongcheng several times, and he can only say that people with bad ears should not go there.

"Then come to Norway to watch the game!"

Ingrid gave Han Qi a good idea. Although e-sports is not developing well in Norway, there are still many crowds. She also saw a multi-person parade for the development of e-sports on the street. There should be a dedicated A bar organized to watch the game.

"Will they support the Huaxia team with me?"

"Eh..." Ingrid blinked, "I guess so?"

"No, I guess Europeans prefer G2."

Ingrid waved her little hand, and said decisively: "Then I will be with you. If the two of us join hands, wouldn't that be random killing? My voice is also very loud."

Han Qi habitually picked her nose, and said dotingly: "Okay, then I will teach you another sentence in Chinese, which is called "Shuangjian Hebi", which means that two people cooperate with each other tacitly, and they look like one person."

"Oh, grouse coin."

"En almost." Han Qi said casually, rubbing the paper towels he took out from the bar to wipe his hands just now, and was about to throw them into a trash can, but when he got closer, he saw a slogan written next to the trash can.

[Trash bins are private]

"..."

As for?So stingy.

There was no one around, so Han Qi could of course throw the trash in there, but since he saw the slogan, he still didn't throw it away, and continued walking with Ingrid.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"fine."

After walking for a while, I saw another one, but there was still a slogan prohibiting random littering next to it. It should be written by the owner himself, and the meaning was the same as the previous one.Anyway, it means that the trash can is private.

Very strange.

Han Qi looked around, just in time, the owner of the house opened the door and was about to come out.

"Sorry to bother you," Han Qi said.

The person who came out was an old lady with kind eyebrows and good intentions, and I don't know if it was because Han Qi spoke standard Norwegian with an Oslo accent. Her tone was also very kind, and she asked, "What's the matter, young man. Do you need help?" "

But the dog she was leading was restless, running to Han Qi's left and Han Qi's right, its tail was almost broken.

"Yes, I want to throw something away, but I didn't see a public trash can on this road, and the trash can at our door was marked with such a slogan."

He pointed at the [trash cans are private]

"Oh, this one, it's okay, just throw it away."

"But I'm kind of curious, why is that happening?"

Grandma was not in a hurry to go out, anyway, walking the dog sooner or later was about the same, so she stood there and explained to Han Qi.

"We have always lived here, but because it is very close to Oslo, tourists often come up to play, but there are not many recreational facilities on our island, so they come to us to barbecue and throw away a lot of rubbish."

"There is no one to deal with these rubbish, and we obviously don't like to do such voluntary labor every day, so we apply to the tourism bureau... But obviously the tourism bureau won't care about a small place like us, they prefer to develop the not far from here. Koya."

Blakelya is where Han Qi and the others are planning to go.

He understood.

There are too many tourists here, and a lot of garbage is produced, which affects the lives of Linduya people, but they can't deal with it themselves.

Norway charges for garbage disposal.

And the price is not low.

So no one will be such a good person, even if someone can't stand it and deal with it once or twice, but there is an endless stream of tourists, and the people who live here are not rich, whose money can withstand such spending ?

"Thank you, I see."

"En." The old lady looked at Ingrid, who was wearing a hat, but she was obviously a Norwegian girl, and said to the handsome Han Qi: "Bless you all, welcome to live in Linduya in the future, our place is very good .”

"Haha, we are here to play, but we will never litter."

Han Qi and Ingrid left, and there was a tree-lined path in front of them. They were about to leave the island, and the old lady turned around and closed the door, ready to take the puppy for a walk in the square.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the poor little dog whimpered and slowly lay down.

Lin Duoya became quiet again, only the sound of the wind blowing leaves.

(End of this chapter)