C223 China's Creativity

"Hello, this is Lieutenant Colonel Delson. . . "

Delson stood at the door and looked down at these people. He raised his chin slightly and looked very disdainful.

He heard from the headquarters that there was a war going on here, so he moved over. With the situation in front of him, he never would have thought that there would be such a group of people.

It was completed under such circumstances.

In the dark room, a group of people were eating here. They didn't even see any heavy weapons.

"Colonel, we've gone to the wrong place, haven't we? They look like beggars or local militants. Of course, except for a few peace-keeping colleagues. " Lieutenant Lance, who was beside him, was thin and had a typical goatee.

As he spoke, he lightly twisted his chin and looked at his uniform complacently.

Their uniforms were all water-blue, straight and straight, and they were decorated in all kinds of luxurious accessories. They seemed to be of high quality.

"Qiang Zi, a regular army, so powerful. " Liang Shuai was sitting and looking at their mighty military uniform from afar. Especially since these guys were tall and had long legs. They looked threatening, and he could not help but praise them.

It was not that Xiao Qiangbing did not respect them, but when he thought of that country three times in a row in his heart, he suddenly thought of many things in his head. What territory? Disputes? All sorts of news. All sorts of discomfort arose in his mind.

"Commander, what's wrong with being in the same industry? I have a red flag in front of my chest. It represents China, and so do you. These words are neither servile nor overbearing! " He said without batting an eyelid.

Although Adolf felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, he still stood up and introduced himself, "Adolf, the person in charge of this bureau, who are you?"

"Ahem, this is our Lieutenant Colonel Delson. You know, Lieutenant Colonel, I'm Lieutenant Commander Lance. In the future, the operations here will be under the command of Lieutenant Colonel. . . "

Lance proudly introduced.

"Come, eat, eat. We are friends when we come. Let's eat first. " Adolf humbly made way.

He was originally an ordinary police officer. Later, he was promoted to a police chief three times in a row. Later, when he became the chief, he came to this place. He had never seen a lieutenant colonel before. He was afraid that he would lose his hospitality, so he was very humble.

Delson walked towards the main seat naturally. He saw Xiao Qiangbing from afar. He looked at the red flag symbol on his chest and was stunned. He said with some dissatisfaction, "Peer. . . Shouldn't your place be. . . "

"Delson, I am the sole police officer, Xiao Qiangbing. You can just sit beside me. I don't have the habit of giving up my seat, just like the national flag in front of my chest. No matter where it is, not to mention a lieutenant colonel, even if the general comes, I have to sit here. "

Xiao Qiang Bing said in a soft but firm voice, his face expressionless and extremely cold.

Perhaps because he heard the word national flag, Delson hesitated for a moment before sitting next to him, feeling very uncomfortable.

The seats were rearranged again. Delson was on Xiao Qiangbing's left, and Akkala was on his right. Everyone was introducing each other while eating. Fatty Liu pulled a stool next to him and shamelessly defended himself.

"Qiangzi, the leader is holding a meeting or something. Isn't he going to be a translator?"

Actually, this guy was thinking very well. " Later, when you insult this guy, I'll listen to you. In the future, when you drink and brag, you'll have to brag. "

He had almost finished eating. Lawrence drank in a daze. Fortunately, when he went back, he did not need to fly the plane anymore. This guy burped comfortably and stood up in a daze. His stubborn voice was full of desire as he said:

"Xiao, where's your cigarettes from China? I drank to my heart's content just now. I have a new understanding of the wine culture in China. I think, I think. . . "

Hearing his words, Mimi looked apologetically at Xiao Qiangbing, indicating that he had drunk too much. What should I do?

Xiao Qiangbing could not refuse in front of Delson and Akkala. Just thinking about it gave him a headache. This place did not have cigarettes from China. He had smoked a lot in the past, so where could he get one from?

He pointed at the wine in front of Lawrence and said perfunctorily, "The matter of the cigarettes is easy to talk about. You are raising fish. It is dry. "

While he urged Lawrence to drink the wine, Liang Shuai, on the other hand, was pouting. He pointed at Delson's military uniform and said enviously,

"Bro, your clothes are not bad. If you have time, you can borrow a photo. "

Delson's face sank. He raised his head and looked 45 degrees sideways. He said snappily, "Of course it's not bad. My San Du country's technology is good, and the fabric is good. These are all made by noble tailors. It's a set of hundreds of dollars. Just take a look. China people like to steal other people's technology.

Your technology is second-rate. "

Xiao Qiangbing was thinking about how to smoke when he said that. He felt like he had been pricked by something and felt very uncomfortable. He turned his head and looked at the two of them and said casually,

"Would you like to see the commander's toy? It's all the leftover scraps in China. The second-rate fabric is for them to use. The second-rate fabric is for second-rate people to wear. "

His words protected the dignity of the country, but it was a huge blow to Delson.

Delson did not say anything. Lance stood up from afar and lifted his clothes to argue. "Shaw, what are you talking about? Look, look. . . "

Before he could finish, Xiao Qiangbing glanced at him and said lightly:

"What are you looking at? I saw it. It says' Made in China '. . . "

When he heard the words' Made in China ', Fatty Liu became excited. Grabbing Lance's shirt, he pulled it forward and said to everyone:

"Haha, yeah, it's made in China. "

Lance wanted to argue, but Delson saw the label on the clothes at the same time. He glared at him and scolded, "Lance, sit down, sit down. It's just a piece of clothing. This small matter can't prove that they are creative. "

Another awkward situation made Adolf look over here and then over there. He didn't know what to say.

Xiao Qiangbing spoke. He took a box of Tai Mountain Hongtu's cigarettes from Liang Shuai and picked up the wine bottle that was made with wine. He looked at the wine bottle and made a few gestures. Then he looked at Lawrence confidently and said in a double tone:

"Lawrence, you and Sister Mimi helped Silver Fox Town and helped me. Lawrence wants to smoke. The Chinaman knows how to repay kindness. I'll get one for you. "

A worn-out bottle and a box of dry cigarettes, could he make the world-famous Chunghwa cigarettes?

The old Taoist took advantage of the opportunity when he came to deliver the barbecued meat and whispered to him:

"Qiang Zi, I know magic and can fool people with a glance. If I smoke, I definitely can't. Stop playing. "

"What the hell is this? I can fool people? Who am I fooling? China is the number one creative world, and I'm called Lauren the judge. See if the thing I made is the best in the world. "

Xiao Qiangbing was full of confidence.