"What is culture? Culture is the embodiment of the country's soft power. The Chinese language is culture, food is culture, and chess and Go are also culture. Chinese painting is culture, and Chinese songs are culture. Letting others identify with your culture is to conquer people's hearts. Why are the Americans powerful? In addition to the strong combat effectiveness of the equipment of the Mi army, their cultural invasion is also omnipresent. Their Coca-Cola is culture, their Hollywood movies are culture, their hamburgers and fast food are culture, their chewing gum is culture, and their cigarettes are culture. Their cultural invasion is everywhere. So when culture is

As a habit, they agree with the freedom slogan advocated by Lao Mi. As for us? Our cheongsam is famous in the world, our Chinatown is famous in the world, and our food is famous in the world, and other things? It seems that there is no more. Our Chinese characters are used except us and East Asian countries, and our language is not much talked about by other Chinese people. Our Hongqi cars cannot sell the mainstream markets in Europe and the United States. Our home appliances are not as good as the Japanese Panasonic Sharp. And when we one day turn Chinese things into world things, this is cultural conquest."

After listening to Su Budong's words, Mr. Bai Xing was silent. Su Budong's words made his originally somewhat vague thoughts gradually clear.

"So you want to say that playing games in China is also a kind of cultural output?" Mr. Bai Xing said.

"The Chinese are the world. We don't have to be too proud of foreign countries. Our ancestors have left us with too many precious heritages. Even football and golf are the remaining things our ancestors play." Su Budong said with a smile. "I am extremely proud to tell others that I am a Chinese. In recent years, China has a trend of going abroad to see the world, but only by going abroad can we love our country more. The more we go abroad, we will become more patriotic."

"This statement is fresh, why?" Mr. Bai Xing asked with a smile.

"Because we are discriminated against abroad, many foreigners do not recognize the personal efforts of Chinese people. My father said that my grandfather was cold-eyed in Japan, but as soon as Japan surrendered after World War II, the Japanese people immediately disappeared half of their arrogance and even became kind to him. The stronger China is, the more Chinese overseas have the say. My father felt this deeply." Su Budong said.

"Set me." Mr. Bai Xing had never heard anyone say this before, and felt it was fresh. Then he asked Su Budong to continue talking.

"Take Mr. Yang as an example. Mr. Yang had already developed well in the United States at that time. But why did he return to China urgently? Because no matter how great his achievements he had in the United States, the Americans think that he is yellow-skinned and not of my race, and his heart will be different. So they don't think you have made any contributions to the United States, but think how harmful you are. However, after Mr. Yang returned to China, he was highly respected. This respect for our own people, respect for his sentiments, and respect for his dedication. This is unmatched abroad. Therefore, he only wants to return to China when he goes abroad, and only wants to go abroad." Su Budong said.

"Haha." Mr. Bai Xing and Mr. Yang knew Mr. Yang. When he heard a junior like Su Budong analyze Mr. Yang like this, he suddenly felt new. He felt that he would like to talk to Mr. Yang one day. Back then, Yang was bullied abroad, so he wanted to return to China.

After talking for a while, Mr. Bai Xing was a little tired and asked someone to prepare a meal.

"Okay, stay here for dinner tonight. Let you also taste the Chinese wine." Mr. Bai Xing said.

When the life secretary heard this, he became anxious and said, "The doctor said that you will quit drinking."

"I drink less, just one cup. Guests come to my house, and it is not appropriate not to drink it." Mr. Bai Xing blinked at the life secretary naughtyly.

"Then I agreed, I'll just have a cup." The Secretary of Life will be particularly kind to Mr. Bai Xing, who is in charge of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Dinner is four dishes and one soup. Although it is light, it is better because the chef is careful in cooking and will not have bad taste.

The Secretary of Life poured white wine for Mr. Bai Xing and Su Budong, and then stepped aside. Lu Tian also came after a while. He didn't ask for wine, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his grandfather. He then ate with him.

After drinking a cup of wine, Su Budong ate three bowls of rice and was only half full. He found that Mr. Bai Xing had a bad appetite and had no desire to eat. He just looked at him with a happy look.

"Mr. Baixing, why don't you eat it?" Su Budong asked.

"I'm old and have no appetite." Mr. Bai Xing shook his head.

Su Budong thought for a while and said solemnly: "Mr. Bai Xing, I have a grandfather's mental method here. I will tell you that it can keep you healthy and cultivate yourself."

Mr. Bai Xing was so excited when he heard this. This mental method is a secret that Su Jianglong did not pass on. Why did this kid suddenly give himself the mental method?

"Mr. Bai Xing's body is the key." Su Budong recited the mind method one by one, and then explained the wonders of this mind method to Mr. Bai Xing.

"Practice the mind method for one hour every day to ensure your appetite is strong and it will taste good whenever you eat it." Su Budong said with a smile. In fact, this mind method was obtained by Su Jianlong in his later years. If he hadn't been injured too much and had countless injuries in his prime, he would have been able to live a hundred years of life with this mind method.

"I'm not polite to you, a monkey." After remembering the mental method, Mr. Bai Xing recited it silently several times in his mind, feeling that he was quite symptomatic of his current symptoms.

"What is this mental method called?"

"Marceal Cleansing Sutra" Su Budong replied casually.

Lu Tian almost choked with a mouthful of food. This Su Budong is not a person living in the martial arts world, why is Shaolin's marrow cleaning scripture coming out?

Fortunately, Mr. Bai Xing had never read martial arts novels, otherwise he would have suspected that this was made up by Su Budong.

After dinner, Mr. Bai Xing wanted to rest, and Lu Tian and Su Budong left.

Lu Tian asked worriedly: "What did you say just now is the marrow washing sutra? It won't cause any harm to my grandfather, right?"

"It was originally the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, which my grandfather snatched back from the Japanese people." Su Budong said. When the Japanese invaded China, they transported some important books, scrolls, cultural relics and treasures back to the Japanese land in batches. It was at that time that Su Jianlong intercepted one of the ships and took out a lot of them. The Marrow Cleansing Sutra was included. Later, Su Jianlong passed away and left the secret to Su Jianlong's grandmother. Grandma Su Jianlong passed on to his father and him. There is no need to say much about the hardships of the martial arts life.

Under the arrangement of Secretary Liu, Su Budong was sent back to the Friendship Hotel.

At this time, the people from Guoan took a few documents and handed them over to him.

"Chief, Guoan has figured out Su Budong's background. He is indeed a descendant of Su Jianlong. The situation is roughly the same as what he said. He does not have the background of the Japanese American Treasure Island spy. He is a little unconditional in his life style. He slept with an American woman yesterday." Secretary Liu handed the text of the survey to Mr. Bai Xing.

Mr. Bai Xing picked out a photo from the text, and there was a blond and red girl on it, which was the woman who left Subudong's room in the morning.

"You have a good vision," Mr. Bai Xing exclaimed.

"Chief..." Liu Yun was speechless. What's the point of this?

"If you are not romantic, you are useless. I miss me back then..." Mr. Bai Xing was so happy that he wanted to think about the past.

"Please respect yourself, Chief." Liu Yun coughed.
Chapter completed!