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Chapter 299 There Are Ice Powders For Sale

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    The old man still refused Otterson's help,

    ?Because the old man felt that Otterson's move was a bit inexplicable,

    This is the territory of the Chinese. If the Chinese lose something on their own territory, how can their own police not look for it?

    Do you, a foreigner, need to meddle in your own business?

    Do you think that if you are a foreigner, the police will be more concerned if you lose something?

    What's the point!

    Foreigners will never die if they kill me, and the old way will never be fooled!

    The old man rolled his eyes at Otterson, and ran to the police station to call the police with a look of incomprehension.

    Ottesen shrugged embarrassingly. Seeing Zhou Ze looking at him, he said helplessly:

    "I just wanted to help out."

    "Thanks."

    Zhou Ze responded.

    "Are you the owner of this store?"

    Ottesen sat next to Zhou Ze.

    "Yes."

    "I have always dreamed of opening a bookstore of my own, and I have to be like you. In the downtown area, this kind of life is really wonderful."

    "You can try."

    If you are not afraid of losing money.

    Seeing Zhou Ze's attitude towards him was a little cold, Ottesen immediately said:

    "I like your Chinese culture very much."

    "This is the same as talking about the weather when British people meet."

    "What's the meaning?"

    "It's all nonsense."

    "I really like Chinese culture. I'm different from other people." Otterson emphasized.  Ze read:

    "If the soldiers will be angry, the two corpses will bleed for five steps, and the world will be black, and it is today."

    Ao Tesen read out the words in a straight voice, and at the same time said to Zhou Ze:

    "I can also understand the meaning here, and I admire the character of the protagonist Tang Ju who is not afraid of power, very much like our ancestors who fought against wind and waves at sea back then."

    Icelanders consider themselves descendants of the Vikings, also known as Vikings.

    And what Otterson just read was actually an excerpt from "Tang Ju's Mission Not Dishonored".

    This article has been selected into textbooks in many places, and many people were asked to recite it by teachers when they were in school.

    It probably means that the king of Qin pretended to be aggressive to Tang Ju,

    Tang Ju drew out a sword and said to the King of Qin that if you push me again, I will kill you.

    King Qin immediately subdued and shouted:

    "It smells so good."

    Zhou Ze lit a cigarette,

    spit out a smoke ring,

    Um,

    I didn't plan to talk to him.

    "Sir, do you still think I don't understand traditional Chinese culture?"

    Zhou Ze shook his head and said:

    "If you really understand, you should understand that this story is false."

    "Fake? He is from the book "Warring States Policy"."

    "It is indeed false, use your clever head to think about it,

    When King Qin summoned Tang Ju, Tang Ju was able to walk to the hall with a long sword on his back, is it possible?

    What's more, King Qin had already experienced the lesson of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin before, and besides, Tang Ju was already over ninety at that time.  "

    "" Otterson.

    Zhou Ze shook the soot,

    Honestly,

    I also felt very uncomfortable when I recited this classical Chinese article when I was in school, because you still have to recite it knowing it is fake, and you will have to deduct points if you make a mistake in the exam.

    Otterson returned the book,

    Sit back to the original position,

    While pinching the dried tea and putting it in his mouth, he fell into deep thought.

    In the afternoon, a few middle school students went back, and under Zhou Ze's gaze, Ottesen paid the bill at Yingying's and left.

    "Are all foreigners so rich? The 888 yuan package has really sold out."

    Bai Yingying is a bit unbelievable,

    Things like dried tea, cloud slices, cakes and rice wine were not rare items in her time, let alone now.

    "What is valuable when it is added with national characteristics, this is called cultural added value."

    Zhou Ze remembered that when he was in college in his previous life, he had a roommate who lived in Xichuan.At that time, a young doctor in the same department as me went to the small stall below to buy a large piece of jelly and asked Zhou Ze to eat it together.

    At first, Zhou Ze refused, because he really couldn't enjoy the taste of the local jelly cut into strips, chili, vinegar, and minced garlic.

    However, the young doctor just asked the boss for a few garlic and a little soy sauce,

    Crush the garlic and add some soy sauce, and cut the jelly into big cubes like mahjong. Zhou Ze ate and drank this dish with drinks for most of the night with him.

    Zhou Ze will never forget that feeling.

    It is a pity that the doctor who ate the jelly with him at the beginning was exposed because of medical exposure. When he treated a patient, the other party concealed the fact of his illness, and he was also infected.

    And at that time he had already sent out the wedding invitation.

    He didn't survive. It can be said that he was weak or not strong enough. In the end, he chose to jump from a tall building and ended himself.

    well.

    "Boss, boss?"

    While Zhou Ze was squatting there lost in thought, the old man reached out and lightly "poked" Zhou Ze's shoulder.

    "What's wrong?" Zhou Ze recovered.

    "Uh, boss, you didn't hear clearly just now, this little brother said he wanted to invite me to his house to do a ritual."

    Zhou Ze looked at the urban management brother in surprise.

    "It was my mother who asked for it, not me. I don't believe it, but my mother is a rural person, and I want to ask for peace of mind. It will be my father's tenth anniversary in a few days."

    "oh."

    Zhou Ze looked at the old man again,

    "Just go as you go."

    "No, Boss, I want you to go with Pindao and me."

    "Father and son in battle."

    The urban management brother laughed.

    "Can you please stop talking!"

    The old man stood up and yelled at the urban management brother.

    mmp,

    You want to go underground to meet your father, I don't want to go!

    The urban management brother was puzzled.

    And at this time,

    The old man stretched out his hand behind his back to signal Zhou Ze to look at the back of the urban management brother.

    Zhou Ze turned his head to look over,

    I found out that the old man had pasted a piece of talisman on the back of the urban management brother at some point.

    This guy has now developed a good habit of sticking talisman papers everywhere, right?

    Ancestral talisman papers are pasted everywhere like dog skin plasters on telephone poles on the street.

    The last time I went to the toilet to attach the toilet,

    This time, I posted it casually on passers-by.

    but,

    Zhou Ze still saw what the old Taoist wanted him to see,

    At the position where the talisman paper was pasted on the back of this little brother,

    A black palm print emerged (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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