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163 calculation 1

163 calculation 1

Could this author be more thoughtful when writing? Even if you are illiterate in history, there is still something called Baidu in this world!

Manmiao didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when she heard that drunk fool scolding the people here as liars and treacherous businessmen, she couldn't sit still. After a while, he started to scold the people in this place.

They all liked strange stones and were disdainful of the products they brought, but Manmei felt that she couldn't continue listening like this.

Throughout world history, China was not the world leader during the Opium War for nearly a hundred years. After the Communist Party came to power, China became the only country in the world that had fought with the five permanent members of the Security Council and did not lose (at that time, the five permanent members

China’s seat in the 2016 election is still occupied by Baldy Chiang’s Republic of China). How can imperialists like Manmiao tolerate these idiots slandering Chinese people and culture?

He directly pushed the door open, raised his eyebrows, and cursed unceremoniously: [Coming into business without even doing market research, if you die, you will be fooled to death by yourself, you know? ed. It's hard for a fool to make money]

(After that, [ ] indicates that the language inside is English)

When she opened the door, she saw a table full of foreigners, staring at her dumbfounded. Probably she never thought that a local woman would scold them back in American English.

He cursed like a barrage, and after venting his anger, he didn't give them a chance to fight back. He didn't even look at them and just slammed the door.

He walked back to the room angrily. Before entering, he took a few deep breaths to relieve his anger.

She had been holding back her anger for a long time and had no place to vent it. She just had the opportunity to vent her anger by scolding that stupid guy. She scolded the person in front of her face and she felt much better. Yes, this is to express anger, so what?

Like? Who told them to bring up the guns themselves?

Jiang Shang was still chatting while eating, basically the same state as before she went out to relax. It seemed that they could maintain this state all night.

Manmei continued to wait boredly for them to finish their meal.

When leaving the hotel, Miao Miao saw those foreigners appearing at the door of the hotel from the corner of her eyes.

In front of Jiang Shang and others, she still had to pretend. Those foreigners obviously saw her, pointed at her and started whispering to each other. They were just discussing why she could speak her own language and knew that

A lot of proverbs and the like.

Graceful only wishes she could have Harry Potter's invisibility cloak.

The maid gave her a cloak and she quickly put it on.

Shan Bo glanced at those people from a distance, smiled at Jiang Shang and said, "Laizhou is close to the sea, so it is normal for some barbarians to come."

Damn it! You are a geographically illiterate, you are not normal at all, right?

The barbarians that China came into contact with in ancient times all came from the Hexi Corridor Silk Road. The only ones who came from the sea were the Eight-Power Allied Forces, okay?

When I think about it, it’s really funny to compare the situation in real society with the situation in a fantasy book.

After carefully looking at the clothes of the foreigners, they all wore Confucian shirts unique to the Central Plains people. Confucian shirts are usually worn with hair in a bun. Those foreigners did not wear buns, but tied a ponytail behind their heads.

None of those people have black hair, which is not suitable for this kind of Confucian shirt. In addition, these people all have yellow or brown curly hair, which is tied back and looks like permed curls. They don't look elegant.

.Obviously most of them are not suitable for Han costumes and dress nondescriptly.

Only one young one looked a little more charming.

Good cultivation and temperament can quickly gain the favor of others.

It seems that this sentence is really true. The foreigner who stands out from the crowd looks more than 1.8 meters tall and has a good figure. He is not like other people who wear Confucian shirts and fat belts than others. He wears such a temperament.

Han people's robes don't feel particularly out of place. Maybe it's because they are from a noble family. They behave very gracefully. When standing still, they feel elegant. Wearing Confucian robes feels very suitable.

They were standing in the shadows, and Mei Miao couldn't see their eyes clearly. She could only roughly judge what they were doing based on some actions. Although she couldn't see the man looking directly at her, she intuitively felt that someone was staring and exploring.

He looked at her, as if he was pondering her details.

After all, those foreigners are of the European race, and their silhouettes have a strong three-dimensional effect. They look like sculptures. With their figures placed there, the model figure is dominant after all.

He stood there, seemingly not used to the criss-cross style of Confucian shirts. He stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, shook his head slightly, and moved his neck.

What men in the Central Plains pay attention to is standing like a pine tree and sitting like a bell. Whether standing or sitting, there are strict rules. However, these people stand more casually. They don't show their proper temperament wearing Confucian shirts. It's ugly to say the least.

, even wearing a dragon robe doesn’t look like a prince.

Only the model-like guy stood there, not participating in the whispers among his companions, but looking directly at Manmei.

Just look at these foreigners, you can't even see a single flower even if you stand there and turn into a stone sculpture.

When Jiang Shang and the others were not with her, her fighting power was off the charts, but as soon as Jiang Shang and the others appeared, Mei Miao immediately turned into a little sheep fighting against the five scum.

Fortunately, Jiang Shang Qin Qifeng and Shan Boyuan were both rich and noble, and they had many powerful guards around them. The Hu people who had been scolded did not dare to come and make trouble.

Of course, Manmei didn't want to cause trouble at such a time, so she just pretended not to know anything and got into the carriage.

At this time, I can't go anywhere, I can only go back to the Jiang Family Courtyard.

It was impossible for Manmei to ask to live somewhere far away from Shan Bo, let alone say that she wanted to move out on her own.

Even a fool like Jiang Shang can find something wrong with her.

Manmei looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Jiang Family Courtyard, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the carriage in a fighting stance.

She came with Jiang Shang in a fair and aboveboard manner, and she should not leave in a secretive and dejected manner. Even if she had to leave, Miss Manda should walk forward with her head held high.

The Jiang family's concierge came to open the door for them.

After Manmiao walked in, she found that Yu Han was still missing. She pretended to be casual and asked, "Why don't you see Yu Han?"

Jiang Shang answered very skillfully, without any hesitation at all. His face was as usual and he said lightly, "There are some things in the gang, he will deal with them first." It seemed like he was talking about a very normal trivial matter.

Manmei nodded, complaining in her heart, maybe she just wiped your ass and cleaned up her hands, right?

If Jiang Shang wanted to build a house in Jiangzuo behind the Jiang family's back, who could be more suitable than Yu Han?

A note to readers:

Future updates will be 00 words per update, three times a day, 9:00, 12:00, 14:00. There will be recommendations from February 8th to 12th, and 00 words will be added every day. I will tell you in advance at 16:00 in the afternoon.

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