The burger in winter is cloudy and very cold.

The morning sun was blocked by a faint white cloud, and it looked like a hazy golden light that did not bring much warmth to the earth.

Kay Dickman walked out of the warm home and felt a sensation of coldness coming to his face, which made him tremble involuntarily. He quickly pulled the collar on the down jacket, pulled the zipper up a little, and then turned around to close the door.

His home is right next to the harbor pier, and the lighthouse can be seen from afar.

Walking along the wet embankment of the pier, you can see that the other side of the harbor was filled with ships patrolling the sea.

The three tall masts looked spectacular against the hazy sunlight.

"It should be raining, right?" Kay Dickman said with a gentle breath.

Walk along the embankment and enter the city.

The architecture of Hamburg is typical of Baroque style and nothing special.

There are no high-rise buildings, it is related to the German aesthetic standards for architecture.

They are not used to high-rise buildings. Almost all cities with high-rise buildings are not related to the beauty.

For example, Berlin or Frankfurt.

The architecture of Hamburg should belong to the category that Germans think is beautiful.

But this is undoubtedly a bit mediocre in Kay Dickman's opinion, especially after seeing the grand occasions of some other bustling metropolis in the world, he felt that hamburgers were very uncharacteristic.

If you have to say it, it should be the seagulls hovering over the city, many, but Kay Dickman has long been used to it.

When he arrived at the intersection and was waiting for the traffic light, Kay Dickman noticed that there was another yellow poster on the bus stop sign on the side of the road, and a passage was printed on it with a printer.

“In order to buy a beautiful iPAD, I want to sell my review.”

Below is a private website, which obviously allows interested people to contact them.

After reading it, Kay Dickman sneered disdainfully.

In his opinion, this was definitely a boring and stupid scam, and only fools would be fooled.

But there is never a shortage of fools in this world.

Because he saw someone taking a picture with his cell phone, he seemed to record this information.

Oh my God, this person is so stupid. Can't you even see such an obvious scam?

Kay Dickman shook his head, and the green light happened to be on, and he quickly walked across the road.

Crossing several roads, Kay Dickman stopped at an intersection and looked inside from a distance.

What he saw was a gray five-story building with long billboards erected on the exterior walls.

The red background and white words are written: Let's be honest, who would like to read those long essays that you can never finish reading?

That's right, this is a slogan!

The slogan of the picture newspaper is also the purpose of publishing a newspaper!

Therefore, the report of the picture newspaper is like their names, mainly based on a large number of pictures and various kinds of gossip.

Kay Dickman looked at the sign seriously and curled his lips. He felt a little relieved. He turned around and asked someone to repair it. But don't wait until it snows and crush it.

Instead of turning into the intersection, I continued to move forward.

When we arrived at the next street intersection, Kay Dickman passed the traffic light, arrived opposite, and went directly into a restaurant at the street intersection.

Unlike Hamburg and even other restaurants in Germany, which are not bad, they use English as their signatures. The signature of this restaurant is very distinctive and even attracted protests from many extreme citizens at one time.

Because the restaurant's signature is in Chinese and does not contain other words.

Kai Dickman also specially learned the three words: Wangjiang Pavilion!

"Hi, Mr. Dickman!"

He comes almost every day, so the waiters in the restaurant know him.

But they were still in Chinese and greeting him.

Fortunately, after listening too much, Kay Dickman understood.

"Hi, good morning." Kay Dickman greeted with a smile, but he was in German.

This is weird, isn't it?

So, he and the waiter couldn't help laughing, which was one of their daily laughs.

"Cleavened egg and skinny porridge, small dumplings, crystal shrimp dumplings, sauté..." He ordered dishes in awkward Chinese, but then switched to German: "Well, that's it, I've lost weight recently!"

"Oh my God, I still eat so much to lose weight!" the waiter said with a smile in Chinese.

But Kay Dickman couldn't understand this sentence.

Because his Chinese level is at most just to order the restaurant's name.

After the waiter quickly remembered it, he pointed upstairs, "Mr. Dickman, please go upstairs."

"Oh, no, I'll just sit downstairs."

"No, no, Mr. Dickman, the downstairs are full, please come upstairs!" said the waiter with a smile.

Kay Dickman was so surprised. Looking downstairs, it is undeniable that the business is indeed very good, and it should be 80% after sitting.

But there are still a lot of spaces, aren't it?

I used to come by myself, but I always sit downstairs. Why do I have to go upstairs by myself today?

If he hadn't come here to eat all day, he would have mistakenly thought that the other party was going to deliberately make things difficult for him.

"Mr. Dickman, believe me, please come upstairs." The waiter said with a smile.

This time, he used German.

It was also now that Kay Dickman discovered that this guy speaks very well in German.

Didn’t he hear all the mutters, complaints, and even jokes he had about him on weekdays?

Fortunately, he always looked so smiling, and it turned out that he was pretending.

Well, for the delicious tea eggs you often give me, just upstairs.

After saying that, Kay Dickman sneaked closer and smiled and said, "Remember, tea eggs!"

"I understand!" The waiter made two fingers and signaled to give two.

Kay Dickman then smiled and went upstairs.

There are some VIP rooms upstairs, which are usually useless in the morning, so they are very empty.

But one of the private rooms had a door open, and there was a bright light inside. At the door was a tall black suit and black sunglasses, which looked like a tough oriental man walking out of the Matrix.

As soon as he saw him, the Matrix made an invitation to the private room.

Kay Dickman had a urge to turn around and run away, but that seemed very timid, didn’t he?

Besides, this is a hamburger. Could it be that anyone else dares to do anything to themselves?

Relying on his confidence in German police, as well as his true curiosity, Kay Dickman walked over.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the box, I saw two young people inside.

And strangely, both of them were actually busy playing games.

Oh my God, this is too much, right?

It doesn't match the stubborn man outside, okay?

Fortunately, I almost scared my little heart just now.

After standing for about two or three seconds, he found that the two of them were just playing games and didn't notice him at all. Kay Dickman coughed twice.

One of them raised his head and left, and yelled.

As soon as he looked up, Kay Dickman immediately recognized him.

Yang Huan!

It turned out to be him!

Why did he come to the hamburger? Is it because...

Thinking of this, Kay Dickman couldn't help but feel even more happy.

If he had just felt dissatisfied with the door, then now, even if he was rushing, he would not leave.

The reason is very simple. He thought that another fool came to his door.

Woolf, Khoff, who would have thought that the next one would be the famous Yang Huan!

Thinking of this, Kay Dickman couldn't help but reach out to touch the phone in his pocket through his clothes. Well, he didn't forget it at home. It's great, I have to prepare well after a while.

"Hello, Mr. Dickman!"

Yang Huan stood up with a smile and reached out to Dickman from afar.

"Ah, hello, Mr. Yang Huan!" Dickman touched his phone's hand and had to stretch it out too.
To be continued...