It's just a way of apologizing, so what's so special about it.
"Then what?" Gwen Reese still didn't understand this operation.
Jeff Haas continued: "Then, if it is serious, the Japanese will kneel on the ground and shout Simimasai, or a group of people will kneel on the ground and shout Simimasai. The meaning is similar to our Sao.
Rui, according to what Bai Hao said, the Japanese have determined that after they talk about Simimasai, the whole world will forgive them."
"Fake." Gwen Reese understood: "You mean that the Japanese will soon kneel to the ground publicly on TV and shout Simimasai."
"Theoretically, yes."
"Now, if they use this method to force them, will the Japanese continue to use Simimasai?"
"I have no idea."
Jeff Haas couldn't guess the follow-up.
Others are guessing.
Due to the massive power outage, the damage to the MRT, and the large-scale outage of the subway and bus systems, the matter of receiving machine tools from Haas Company has also been postponed.
In the hotel, Guo Fengxian's room.
Everyone in the working group gathered in front of the TV, and some people were holding newspapers.
There were several bills on a small round table, all of which were one-dollar change. Zhang Jianguo thought seriously for twenty minutes, and solemnly put down two one-dollar bills on the small round table. After thinking about it, he added
One card, a total of three dollars: "I bet, but the little Japanese still has to openly shout: Simimasai."
Bai Rui took her own dollar and placed it in the third box: "I think the little Japanese will choose other methods."
The whole room was very, very serious.
He is gambling with his very small business trip allowance on what the little Japanese will do next.
Zhang Jianhua stood at the round table, holding two one-dollar bills and was in a daze for a long time. Then, the translator read him a few more paragraphs from the newspaper, but still did not place a bet.
Guo Fengxian slapped his hand on the table, with five cards and one US dollar knife in his palm, all pressed down.
"I'm sorry, the little Japanese still have to shout Simimasai, because I can't think of any other means that the little Japanese can use. What else can they do now besides apologizing."
Damn it, this is a massive hemorrhage, it’s all gone.
Guo Fengxian finished placing his bet: "I said Jianguo, your son is really ruthless."
"Well, when my master was bullied by the little Japanese and was forced to retire by Gongden, I also wanted to be cruel, but I couldn't help it." Zhang Jianguo smiled happily, and then asked Bai Rui to help him cut the newspaper.
Take these back to Li Sanpao.
Just as Guo Fengxian and his group guessed.
Tosiba Company is really out of options. The countdown to the opening of the Olympic Games has entered. Because of them, bus traffic is almost paralyzed. The problem is really big.
No way, absolutely no way.
On TV, press conference.
All the staff of Tosiba Company located on the west coast of the beautiful country knelt on the ground and shouted: Simimasai.
Damn it.
Countless beautiful Chinese people in California were shocked.
You are all forced to read this by the news in the newspaper, but you can still shout Simimasai.
The Japanese people started emergency public relations. Their public relations team was very good at it, but they had forgotten how long Bai Hao had been preparing for this day.
That night, the originally planned talk show continued without stopping.
However, no one from Tosiba Company came to participate in the debate. Only a person from the public relations department came to discuss with the TV station to cancel the debate, but the TV station refused.
Bai Hao has arrived and is waiting to play.
Tonight is Bai Hao's performance alone.
Before taking the stage, Bai Hao met Junichiro Xiaoquan again. This time Bai Hao took the initiative to step forward: "Mr. Xiaoquan, I still propose reconciliation. This time, in addition to the TV production line, I also want a microwave oven and a microwave oven."
Related technologies.”
"No, it's impossible." Junichiro Inu's attitude was not so strong this time, but he still refused.
Then Junichiro Xiaogu said: "Of course, I can consider giving you something really practical. I hope you can leave some room for our Tosiba Company in the show."
Bai Hao shook his head: "Random, this game can mean victory or defeat, life and death."
When the word "life and death" came out of his mouth, Xiaoquan Junichiro's expression changed drastically. Based on his understanding of the Xia Kingdom's culture, when he spoke the word "life and death", there was only one result, and that was to fight to the death, either the enemy's death or our own death.
So, what other trump cards does Bai Hao have?
He didn't have a chance to ask, Bai Hao had already walked towards the studio hall.
The TV people opened the champagne because they were happy.
The ratings once again hit the charts, and many TV stations broadcast it.
Before today, the most watched program in Beautiful Country was a program called Beautiful Country Idol. The ratings of Bai Hao's talk show were almost 1.5 times the previous number one.
Even some TV stations in Maple Leaf Country and Beautiful South Continent broadcast it.
Bai Hao was preparing in the dressing room of the studio hall and made a phone call while going to the toilet: "Master, let's go to Xiangjiang. I'll take care of everything."
Wu Qingdao simply replied: "I have everything."
Bai Hao hung up the phone, straightened his tie, returned to the dressing room, and waited for the conductor to take him to the stage of the studio hall.
Standing on the stage of the studio hall.
The host even skipped asking questions and directly asked Bai Hao to start his performance.
Bai Hao opened the big chart: "Let's make a prediction. I have collected a total of 267 pieces of evidence of Tosiba's data fraud, plus my professional knowledge. Although I was not at the scene, we will
Predict what will happen."
Massive data and professional explanations.
Not to mention Bai Hao, there are many high-level talents in Meimei Country, and there are even more professional people.
Under the guidance of Bai Hao's words, many people began to follow suit and make calculations.
The hotline call came in.
"I am Dr. Kerry King from Caltech. I just asked my students to calculate a set of data in the laboratory. The subway uses a mechanical meter, which only has a voltage value. Then in the fault area, it is measured to be less than the normal value, then assuming that the fault
Open the terminals and then backtest the cable. According to you, it should be an indoor fault, so the theoretical test voltage at that time was higher than the normal value."
"Yes, that's my inference. I don't know if there are reporters on site. Can I ask and verify the results?"
The reporters were so crazy, they wanted a tank to rush in.
Fortunately, the ratings were high enough, and even the personnel handling the accident were watching. Someone immediately contacted the reporter and confirmed Bai Hao's guess as a staff member.
Bai Hao began to analyze: "So, what went wrong. I think the hot-switching controller using fake data caused the first round of accidents, and then the voltage suddenly appeared to be extremely high. The relay data was faked and it could not withstand the instantaneous surge.
Of course, the front-end protector due to data fraud has been eliminated at this time."
