【Older Woman + Micro-ensemble cast + Military Marriage + Career-focused with Romance as a Side】 Chu Lulu was born in an international women's prison and died in an international women's pri...
Chapter 30 You're finished if you offend Mr. Stets.
Chu Lulu chuckled. Liu Juan had always thought she was older, after all, Chu Lulu's face was just too deceptive.
Later, the two became familiar with each other and talked about their ages.
I only found out then that Liu Juan was 22 years old and Chu Lulu was 25 years old.
He's a full three years older.
But every time Liu Juan saw Chu Lulu's young face, she couldn't help but act like an older sister and take care of her in the best of her ability.
"Understood, Sister Lu."
Looking at her cat-like appearance, Liu Juan decided to let her be content.
Hearing the people in the independent battalion call her Sister Lu, she wanted to give it a try too.
"good."
Chu Lulu stood up and reached out to rub Liu Juan's head.
Liu Juan was both amused and exasperated!
Before leaving, Chu Lulu recited a list of dishes to the woman working at the state-run restaurant, then took out a white cloth bag from her purse. "Sister-in-law, just put them directly into my lunchbox."
I've wanted to treat the Independent Battalion to a meal for a while, but I've been busy, and the Independent Battalion has been busy too.
Now that Xiao Jinli is back, it's a good time to treat everyone to a meal.
"so much?"
Are you going to treat me to dinner?
Liu Juan was stunned.
Watching the woman at the state-run restaurant preparing lunchboxes, there were at least twenty of them.
Is it really necessary to spend this much money when treating someone to a meal?
"Come over to dinner tonight. I'm staying at Xiao Jinli's house and have received help and care from the Independent Battalion. I should have treated them to dinner a long time ago."
"Come over tonight, let's eat together."
When Liu Juan thought of Xiao Jinli, she wanted to refuse, but Chu Lulu grabbed her wrist and led her out of the state-run restaurant. She didn't know why she had suddenly agreed.
Beauty can be a trap!
Chu Lulu is even more misleading!
The two browsed around the department store and bought some small items. Chu Lulu wanted to buy some paper and pens, as her stock was almost gone.
"What kind of talk is that?"
Liu Juan blinked as she listened to what the crowd was saying; she hadn't heard it before.
Chu Lulu's expression, however, was somewhat gloomy.
"English."
"English? Sister Lu, you speak English too?"
She knows medicine, understands face creams, and speaks English?
From the crowd, a man shouted, "This rubbish paper is so yellow! Chinese paper is so worthless, it can't compare to the quality of our Great British Empire!"
"Backward countries are indeed full of useless people, a bunch of yellow-skinned monkeys."
"It should be reduced to a vassal state of our British Empire, becoming our hunting ground for amusement."
Those words insulted the country.
Chu Lulu's previously gloomy face suddenly broke into a faint smile as she pushed through the crowd, like a general storming into enemy territory alone.
Liu Juan followed closely behind, afraid that Sister Lu would be bullied.
After all, she knew nothing about Sister Lu's fighting skills.
"A white hair problem!"
Does having blue eyes mean you're blind?
"If your eyesight is bad, go to a mental hospital. You'll be fine there, so why are you acting crazy here?"
That little mouth looked like it was coated with poison!
If you accidentally lick your lips, you will be poisoned to death.
"you……"
Do you know who I am?
Stus pointed to his own nose, his voice filled with barely suppressed anger.
He was a British doctor, and although his medical skills were not very good, after he came to China, he acted arrogantly, as if he were a giant standing on a small country.
I don't care who you are.
"A piece of trash who only knows how to belittle others?"
"Do we, the Chinese people, need to remember the name of a piece of trash? Once it's thrown away, it's thrown away!"
"So what if they stepped on it?"
Chu Lulu stomped on the ground, flattening an aluminum lunchbox.
Most of the onlookers couldn't understand English, but they knew the two weren't getting along well.
Liu Juan stayed close to Chu Lulu, ready to pull her behind her at any moment, only to face the devastating attack head-on...
How sturdy are those aluminum lunch boxes?
Can you just stomp it flat like that?
It's not just flattened, it's turned into an aluminum sheet.
"Comrade, this is Dr. Stess, who was specially invited to repair the hospital's equipment."
The person who accompanied Stets to the department store was sweating profusely with anxiety.
Stets is too difficult to deal with. He's always been aloof and arrogant, but the hospital equipment is still waiting for him to repair it.
I was both angry and helpless.
"You've gone too far."
“This is a British doctor. You must apologize to Dr. Stussy now.”
"No! You must kneel on the ground, kowtow three times, and lick Dr. Stus's shoes clean before you can be forgiven."
"Can you afford the consequences of offending Dr. Stewarts?"
The speaker was not Stes, nor the man sweating profusely with anxiety, but a smug-looking Chinese man.
He stayed by Stus's side, always with his back bent and head down.
But when facing her, he becomes aggressive and menacing.
Chu Lulu raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly, "What? Is British shit especially fragrant? Do you like eating it that much?"
"Our great nation, China, is a magnificent and powerful country."
"When friends come, we have wine to drink; when enemies come, we have bullets."
"Swaggering and groveling? You came from the Qing Dynasty palace?"
"No wonder he looks so servile!"
Don't you want to be treated like this?
There's no need to give it to them!
The face of a nation is the face of its people.
Because she knew that her masters had never given up on her, even in the face of life and death.
Xiao Jinli, knowing it was impossible but still having to move forward.
A father who lost his child because of a mission.
These people's sacrifices were not made to be slaves to other countries, nor were they made to be subservient to others or have to be subservient to them.
These bastards, why do you have the right to be so subservient!
"you……"
"You wait, if you offend Mr. Stets, you're finished."
Zhang Qiang pointed at Chu Lulu's nose, his face turning red as he faced the pointing and whispering of those around him.
It used to be in English.
But when facing Zhang Qiang's words just now, Chu Lulu spoke in Mandarin, her mother tongue.
The man, covered in sweat, quickly ran outside. He couldn't handle the situation and had to find his supervisor.
"I'm waiting!"
Today, Chu Lulu really got into a fight.
Liu Juan didn't say anything, but stood tensely beside her, holding her arm, ready to pull her away at any moment.
"Little girl, what was that foreigner saying?"
An older woman asked a question: "Everyone was very curious when they saw the foreigners."
After all, it's quite rare to see foreigners in Northeast China.
They couldn't understand the foreign language either, and just watched out of curiosity.
Until Chu Lulu appeared.
He said our country was backward, that we were yellow-skinned monkeys and should become a British vassal state, and that our paper was too yellow.
She is very neutral, and her translation is also very neutral.
The crowd, which had been calm just moments before, suddenly became indignant.
"Girl, we'll wait with you!"
"Traitor! Collaborator!"
I don't know who started it, but people began throwing vegetable leaves at Zhang Qiang.
That foreigner was of a different race.
How can one not be indignant when one's own fellow Chinese people behave like this?
When the hospital director and Mr. Fu arrived, they saw that the foreigner's white skin had been completely blackened.
As for Zhang Qiang, that presentable-looking suit was no longer recognizable as he used to be.