Four hundred and eightieth chapter quality dispute
The Japanese diplomat said with a smile: "One time I went to buy jewelry for my wife. It took a long time to choose, but the attitude of the waitress in the jewelry store was always very stiff and cold. And when I told her that I was Japanese,
, he immediately became very respectful and enthusiastically took out the best jewelry in the jewelry store for me to choose from. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Ren Xiaoyao asked unconsciously.
"Later, when I was paying the bill, I asked why. It turned out that the waitress always thought I was Chinese, so her attitude was always so cold. This is the completely different attitude of Americans towards Chinese and Japanese. This kind of
The heartfelt respect for the Japanese is something you Chinese will never enjoy." After finishing speaking, the Japanese diplomat looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a smug look on his face.
"The reason why these Americans respect you Japanese so much is not because they want to make money from you Japanese!" Ren Xiaoyao argued forcefully.
But after saying these words, even he himself felt that he was so lacking in confidence.
With a look of contempt on his face, the Japanese diplomat continued: "Even if Americans are doing it for money, so what? In fact, Americans respect the Japanese more not only because of money, but also because of Japan's strong economy.
And the overall quality of the Japanese is definitely not a little bit higher than that of the Chinese.”
"In some economically underdeveloped areas of China, the quality of people may indeed be lower than that of you Japanese people, but in developed areas like Beijing, Shanghai, and Shenzhen, the quality of people may not be lower than that of you Japanese people!" Ren Xiaoyao argued hard.
Another Japanese person said: "What is quality? Quality is not as simple as a diploma. Take Shanghai, the most economically developed city in China, as an example. People don't even look at the traffic lights when crossing the road. When taking transportation,
Crowding like crazy, spitting and littering, and insulting elders as a junior in the street. These things that happen around us should all be true, right?"
"It is undeniable that there will be people with poor quality in every country and nation, but this small group of people does not represent all Chinese people. Most of us Chinese people unite and work hard every day, otherwise China's
How could the economy take off at such a rapid rate?" Ren Xiaoyao argued hard.
"Unity?" The Japanese smiled, as if they heard a very funny joke.
He continued: "What you Chinese are best at is ostracizing each other. You don't know what real teamwork is. Moreover, you Chinese in economically developed areas will naturally develop a sense of superiority and look down on those who are economically disadvantaged."
Colleagues from underdeveloped areas, this is especially obvious among Shanghainese people who have the most developed national economy. Can such a team be called united?"
Ren Xiaoyao was speechless again. In fact, he knew very well that what the diplomats in front of him said were real facts, but he had been unwilling to admit it.
"Within a few years, China's economy will definitely surpass that of your little Japan!" Ren Xiaoyao said seriously.
A Japanese diplomat shrugged and smiled and said: "Why? Just you?"
"Yes, as long as I am here in China, all this will not be a dream." Ren Xiaoyao said.
Turning his head and glancing at the three spy diplomats in front of him, Ren Xiaoyao then said coldly: "It's a pity that you no longer have the chance to see that day come!"
As senior diplomats, the three Japanese diplomats certainly understood the meaning of Ren Xiaoyao's words, and a trace of fear finally flashed in their eyes.
But one of them still pretended to be calm and said: "We are Japanese diplomats with diplomatic immunity. According to international practice, the Chinese government can only send us back to the country, but does not have any power to deal with us."
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the frightened expressions on the faces of the three Japanese diplomats in front of him who had just been talking about how incompetent the Chinese were. He stood up and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, didn't you just say that the strong is king?
Well, how come you, the so-called superior nation of Japan, are so afraid when facing me, a Chinese who you call an inferior nation?"
"You...you..." said a Japanese diplomat.
"What belongs to you and me, here, I am the strong one. So I will now officially sentence you three senior Japanese spies to death, deprive you of political power for life, reject all appeals filed by you, and execute it immediately." Ren Xiaoyao said coldly.
said.
"We are diplomats of the Empire of Japan. We have diplomatic immunity. You have no right to treat us like this..." Facing death, the three Japanese diplomats who originally thought that their status was extremely noble finally lost their original arrogant expressions.
The threat of the shadow of death began to be replaced by looks of fear and pleading.
Looking at the three Japanese diplomats in front of him who had their hard outer shells shattered and completely exposed their softer side, Ren Xiaoyao sneered and said: "Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the true nature of your Yamato nation. Trying to reason with you will only make you angry.
You think it is a sign of weakness and you can only wag your tail like a pug if it really hurts you!"
"We know we were wrong, please let us live!" the three Japanese diplomats cried and fell on their knees at Ren Xiaoyao's feet.
It's a pity that the pleadings coming from their mouths in pure Mandarin sounded as beautiful as "immortal music" to Ren Xiaoyao's ears.
After a while, Ren Xiaoyao felt that listening to such "immortal music" was not enough, so he raised his leg and kicked a Japanese diplomat who was crawling to his side on his hands and knees to the ground.
Listening to the painful cry of "Ouch" coming from the other party's mouth, Ren Xiaoyao felt as if his body was being passed through by electric current, and he couldn't help but tremble. A feeling that was ten times more comfortable than the ecstasy during sexual climax spread throughout his body.
His whole body felt so comfortable that he couldn't help but raise his head and slightly open his mouth to moan "ah".
"Ba Ga Ya Road!" Seeing Ren Xiaoyao smiling up to the sky and letting down his guard, the three diplomats who originally had pleading expressions on their faces suddenly pulled out a gleaming dagger from behind and stabbed Ren Xiaoyao.
Seeing the dagger in their hands gradually approaching the body of the Chinese man in front of them, but the other party didn't react at all, the three Japanese diplomats all had smiles of victory on their faces.
But when the dagger in their hands was still a few millimeters away from the target, it was like hitting an invisible wall of energy. No matter how sharp the dagger was, it could not penetrate any further.
The three of them couldn't help but be stunned!
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