: Flip the trash can

Such an accident occurred, "Travel That Will Go" had to press the pause button on the last day of the Italian station.

Although the trip was paused, the recording of the program was not paused.

The program team held a meeting behind the scenes to discuss alternative plans. In the camera, Jiang Xingyue had to go to the police station to report the loss first.

With a glimmer of hope, everyone came out in full swing and prepared to follow the way Jiang Xingyue came back.

Although everyone knows that 99.9% is useless, they are inevitably lucky.

Yan Fuguang followed behind the large army, just after leaving the hotel door, his eyes fell on a row of metal trash cans on the street.

There are often these semi-spindle-shaped metal boxes on the roadside of Florence, usually in groups of five, and garbage sorting and recycling.

Yan Fuguang suddenly thought of something and called out Jiang Xingyue who was anxious to go out.

"Thieves usually only ask for money and luxury goods. If they are sure they are lost on this road, they may throw away their useless documents."

Jiang Xingyue didn't understand it very much at first, but Yan Fuguang's eyes were too directed, and she finally realized it after a few seconds.

Zhang Zhelin also turned his head curiously. To be honest, if such crazy problems can be solved, he would believe that Yan Fuguang would say that the earth is the same later.

Zhang Zhelin whispered in the taxi: "The trash can... are you serious?"

what to do?

Jiang Xingyue couldn't help looking at Yan Fuguang.

Yan Fuguang's words make sense, but turning over the trash can is beyond the five stars and is not in the three realms, so you can't do it!

She said she could try to find it, but she didn't say she wanted to find it herself. Could it be that Jiang Xingyue was...

Her first reaction was that it would be great if durian was here.

It’s hard to say that he thinks that Yan Fuguang may not like Jiang Xingyue because he is like this!

Yan Fuguang's heart is like a mirror, and he understands his desire to speak but stops.

Jiang Xingyue was fighting against heaven and man in her heart. Do she really have to go through dozens of trash cans for less than 5% chance?

Jiang Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief but at the same time she also felt a little more urgency.

It's less than 5%, maybe only 0.5%.

Jiang Xingyue even had a moment of doubting whether Yan Fuguang was deliberately slandering her.

One translator and the other accompany him, Yan Fuguang and Zhang Zhelin first accompanied Jiang Xingyue to report the loss.

Yan Fuguang nodded: "It is possible, no more than 5%.

In a hurry, Jiang Xingyue asked the taxi driver in half-baked English, what time to go to work in the garbage truck in Florence.

Although the metal lumps in front of her don’t look dirty, they are still trash cans if they are not dirty. Could it be that she would be able to flip through the trash can?

"I may not be able to find it if I want to find it. Who knows when the sanitation department will transport garbage?"

Zhang Zhelin quickly waved his hand: "How could it be, I am...just..."

"Although the possibility is not great, it does."

This is a true portrayal of the atmosphere on site.

People are used to seeing police dogs and think that cats have a sense of smell that is not as good as dogs, but in fact, cats have no worse sense of smell than dogs. They just don’t want to obey humans.

Of course, police dogs are certainly OK, but how could an Italian police uncle call a police dog for an ordinary passport?

This is even more fantasy than a fairy!

Not only Jiang Xingyue, but everyone else was also stunned.

Although the program team is discussing countermeasures, the guests still have to deal with the various problems that arise during the travel process.

But at this moment everyone was attracted by Yan Fuguang's words. It wasn't that they wanted to flip through the trash can, but they still said that, what if?

If no one mentioned it, it would be fine, but now someone has raised it, and if this possibility is not ruled out, I will not be able to feel at ease.

"There is no other way except to report the loss and reissue the trash can."

But Yan Fuguang did not think this problem was outrageous, but instead thought about what to do.

She also knew that she was in a hurry to seek medical treatment, and she felt that she could not answer after asking.

This matter has nothing to do with Yan Fuguang, so her tone became more and more calm.

Yan Fuguang was curious.

"I'll go to the police station to report the loss first, I'm afraid that they'll get off work later." Jiang Xingyue didn't want to face it, but just wanted to quickly escape from the dilemma.

The manor is so big that durian can be found smoothly every time.

Whether it is looking for a wallet or going to the police station, the guests have to solve the problem themselves.

Yan Fuguang smiled, and she seemed to have discovered another reason why Jiang Xingyue was able to successfully take office, which was able to advance or retreat, and bend or stretch.

Yan Fuguang was the youngest in the tour group, but Jiang Xingyue also understood after a few days that only Yan Fuguang was the most reliable.

Looking at each other, silently looking at each other, suddenly quiet...

In the end, Yan Fuguang helped the translation, but the driver was not sure. He said it should be from 12 o'clock in the middle of the night to 5 o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly, Jiang Xingyue took a deep breath, turned to Yan Fuguang and said, "Xiaoguang, do you have any solutions?"

Maybe she didn't realize that she had subconsciously wanted to rely on Yan Fuguang when encountering a difficult problem.

He would think so, and Yan Fuguang didn't care. He smiled and said, "Do you think I'm playing tricks?"

"Is it really gone?" Jiang Xingyue was very anxious, "I mean, is it possible to know if the passport is inside without purging through the trash can?"

When she was at home, she often played sniffing games with durian. She hid the little toy in every corner of the house. As long as the durian was found, she would reward it with a freeze-dried one.

There are more than one trash cans along the way from the Uffizi Art Museum to the hotel. Could it be that she will find it all the way?

Yan Fuguang did not hide it, and he was helpless when encountering such a thing.

It sounds a bit outrageous to go through the trash can. Even Zhang Zhelin is not sure if Yan Fuguang is joking.

Jiang Xingyue, who had been pricking up her ears, couldn't hold on anymore, and she forgot about collecting garbage.

Jiang Xingyue was stunned.

But durian is well aware of this and is 100% obedient. If durian is here, there might be a slight possibility.

The eyes of asking for help were bright, six points anxious, three points nervous, and one point begging.

Isn’t it just that I didn’t want to get it in the morning? Isn’t it so revenge?

She doesn't want to do it herself, and it's even more impossible to ask other guests to do it. She has no money and can't even hire someone.

It was already very anxious, but now it has become a little more anxious. Jiang Xingyue wished she had never heard of Yan Fuguang's opinions.

"You mean my passport might be here?" Jiang Xingyue pointed at the metal box not far away in disbelief.

But both parties are of infant level and cannot communicate at all.

If the durian is not here, the police dog cannot be found. What about other dogs? Can other working dogs who work as smelling?

Yan Fuguang called Luo Feiyang directly.

"If I call someone to help, is it considered a chance to use a helping call?"

This question is completely unstoppable, but now there is only one headache. Luo Feiyang doesn't need to think about it and knows that he is talking about his passport.

Can you still ask for help?

How to help? Find connections to get the reissue passport quickly?

How fast can it be, two or three days or three days?
Chapter completed!