Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1507: Unable to do it
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A Citroen DS7 drove into the main entrance of the Palace of Versailles and was heavily guarded along the way. In recent days, a catastrophe has plagued the French so badly that the whole of France has jumped, and security measures have been strengthened on important occasions.
The car stopped steadily, the Zhou Qingfeng in a formal suit got off the bus first, smiled at the reporter ’s flashlight for one or two, turned around and then protected the same dressed Ai Jielin from the car. The two faced the media smiling hand in hand and moved forward.
"Ai Jielin, can't you take a more spacious car?" Zhou Qingfeng complained about the DS7. French luxury cars have limited brands, and the top cars can only be counted as Bugatti. But that thing is a sports car, not suitable for driving to a formal occasion. The result can only be a Citroen.
"No." Ai Jielin refused to hesitate to complain, holding hands intimately. French dignitaries are still reluctant to take foreign cars even if they are rich. Maybe they do not lack Bentley and Maybach, but they can only choose their own cars when they formally appear.
The place where Zhou Qingfeng gets off is the marble courtyard at the main entrance of the Palace of Versailles, which is a small square surrounded by three sides. The stone building looks magnificent and the atmosphere remains the same after three hundred years of wind and rain. For this royal palace, he had to sigh a few times.
Since ancient Greece, ancient Egypt, and ancient Rome, Westerners like to use stones to build palaces and temples. The Egyptian Pyramid was built more than 2,600 BC ago, almost five thousand years ago. The rabbit family of the same period is still in the era of mythology, and the earliest Xia Dynasty has not yet been established.
"Sister, it's a good thing to build a house with stone, and stay for a long time." Zhou Qingfeng is deeply resentful of this. The history of Zhonghua is not short, but there are few ancient buildings that can be traced back. Really want to fill the scene, it is estimated that the mound tomb of the first emperor can only be pulled out.
Listening to Zhou Qingfeng's nagging, Ai Jielin couldn't help smiling. "Lin, you are sometimes cute."
"Can you understand Chinese?" Zhou Qingfeng was shocked.
The French girl snickered.
As soon as Zhou Qingfeng and Ai Jielin debuted, they attracted many people's attention, because the two of them were wearing a simple suit and a palace dress with complicated skirts. What is even more surprising is that they were followed by a female slave Safiya dressed in a gorgeous Persian style.
Everyone is wearing a serious dress, except that Safia only has a short skirt and a tube top, and at most one more gauze. The court director of the Palace of Versailles was in charge of the roll call at the banquet, but when he saw this strange combination, he could not stop it.
One is the super scourge that stirs up the world, and the other is the wealthy ladies who are entrenched in France. As long as they are followed by a female slave, this is not a problem.
The court director is an official staff member of the Palace of Versailles, and the title of this person is called this. After the roll call, hundreds of eyes were seen in the mirror hall where the dinner was held.
The dinner was organized by the French Ministry of Foreign Affairs and hosted diplomatic envoys and celebrities from all over the world, mainly to promote French cuisine. Didn't expect? The French Ministry of Foreign Affairs is still doing this!
The big scourge of Zhou is the spotlight effect. Ai Jielin is very familiar with the guests he knows, many of them are ambassadors to France, and there are giants in the French business industry. In short there is no fuel-efficient lamp.
Ai Jielin is a member of the Likus family and one of the big consortia that dominates Europe. Although she is not the main heir of the family, she can easily become the focus of the dinner. Many people want to know her, and many of them are still high-ranking officials.
For many people, if they can win the favor of Ai Jielin Likus and marry her, it will be a few years of hard work!
The Zhou Qingfeng standing next to Ai Jielin and taking a female slave to play is naturally going to suffer from the fish pond. The French girl is just afraid of making such a plan.
Zhou Qingfeng squeezed Ai Jielin into the discussion circle of several diplomats with a glass of wine, and heard a bearded guy saying: "The foie gras is indeed delicious, this is the food that high society should enjoy, it is democracy The specialty of the country. I like it very much and will definitely recommend it to my colleagues. "
Well ... French cuisine is famous all over the world, and the taste of foie gras is okay. The advantage of this thing is that it is not as scarce as truffles and caviar, the price is relatively cheap, and the average person can afford it.
Everyone is holding a plate while eating and agreeing. Zhou Qingfeng also nodded. But my dear friend who said this saw the Zhou Qingfeng and immediately turned his back, "The food of Zhonghua is very problematic in comparison."
Yeah ...?
Zhou Qingfeng is very puzzled-our big food empire food is very problematic? I do not know how?
Several other diplomats in the circle also showed somewhat odd expressions. Especially Zhou Qingfeng is so famous that blind people can see that this is for him. Ai Jielin chuckled slightly and whispered to Zhou Qingfeng: "This is the Indian Ambassador to France."
Zhou Qingfeng touched his nose, didn't talk much, just waiting for the other party to follow.
Sange ’s ambassador continued: "Foods that grow flowers always add too much seasoning. These things can cause male hormone imbalances and wake up sexual impulses in the body. Rape cases in our country have repeatedly hit new highs because of the flower noodle Is popular on a large scale. "
What?
If it were n’t for the regular diplomatic dinner at the Palace of Versailles, Zhou Qingfeng would have felt like a fake ambassador. This nonsense imagination breaks through the sky!
Zhou Qingfeng thought: I would n’t say that every dish of your A San puts a heavy curry on it, but how many rapists do you blame our fried noodles? What is the reason?
Uncle Zhou would like to say a few words immediately, but he still asked first, "Mr. Ambassador, what basis do you have to say this?"
The third brother ambassador said straightforwardly: "This is the research result of our Minister of State, His Excellency Vinay. He taught the people to eat vegetarian food to avoid incidents that induce indecency and abuse."
The research results are so strong that there is no Fuck to say.
Hearing here, Zhou Qingfeng sighed in his heart, ‘I ’m so hung up, but fortunately I did n’t pass by. I can't reduce my IQ to a fool level, and then the other party will beat me with my rich experience. ’
Zhou Qingfeng's expression of "Fortunately I don't have much mouth", silently wanted to go away. But the ambassador did not let him go. At first glance, Uncle Zhou shrank, and the ambassador was even happier.
"Zhonghua not only has food problems, but also various products are extremely inferior, so it's impossible to use them at all." Sange Ambassador added.
Zhou Qingfeng is going away, but I still ca n’t help but want to stay after hearing this sentence. He asked back, "Mr. Ambassador, do you have any evidence? Why do you say that the quality of our country's products is poor? Any product we are exporting is worthy of that buyer's price."
A penny and a penny, the rabbit ’s products may not be the best in the world, but they are cost-effective!
The evidence can be asked, and the third brother Ambassador is even more angry. He said: "The aircraft carrier we purchased from Russia cost so much money and spent so much time, but eight boilers exploded seven on the first voyage.
It was later discovered that the boiler's refractory bricks are civilian-grade inferior products and cannot be used on warships at all. And those refractory bricks are produced by you Zhonghua. "
Seeing the distorted face of Ambassador Sange, Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to make Qu even unable to scream—you were slaughtered by a bear like a fat sheep, blaming us?
Mao Xiong is also true, such a good fat sheep is not good to cherish, actually cut corners on refractory bricks. We are not without military-grade boiler refractory bricks, can you not be too greedy!
Zhou Qingfeng continued to touch his nose, thinking: Forget it, this is really unpretentious. The third brother's logic is too strange. The brain circuit is too clear, I am not an opponent at all!