In her previous life, Ruan Xianxian, who took her cousin's place to go down to the countryside, returned to the city and took over the fiancé her cousin didn't want. She thought she had fo...
[Pfft! Hahaha, but you're a male commander!]
365 refutes: [The system does not have a gender indicator.]
The woman watched the two girls chat the whole time, neither refuting nor rarely participating, simply observing them quietly with her gentle eyes.
"What are you trying to prove if you're not good enough?" Old Feng roared from the corridor: "If you were on the battlefield, I would have wiped you out in no time."
The man's face was flushed red. His recent defeat and being driven away had left him utterly humiliated, yet he still stubbornly insisted on arguing:
"They weren't even speaking proper English; they were babbling on and on too fast. How could anyone understand them?"
"You..." Old Master Feng's face turned as purple with anger.
Failing to complete the task is a minor loss of face in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs; the real problem is failing to meet the foreign exchange targets, which would lead to less or no funding from higher authorities. How can Heilongjiang's industry develop under such circumstances?
If industry doesn't develop, where will the money come from to buy tractors, repair river embankments, and ensure that people have enough to eat and wear?
The veteran general, who had dominated the battlefield all his life, was furious and wished he could pull out his gun and indiscriminately attack those foreign devils and the big bad wolf in front of him!
Before he could say anything more, Zhongkai, clutching his stomach and leaning against the wall, shuffled over from a distance. "Commander! Let me do it!"
Ruan Xianxian appeared at the opportune moment, saying, "Old man! I can also assist this translator from the side."
...
On the table decorated with red and blue checkered cloth, there was a steak and bread that had only been eaten a few times.
A short man, barely 1.6 meters tall, fiddled with the drinks on the table and spoke to Ryan at the next table in heavily accented English:
"Mr. Ryan! I don't recommend you try their drinks. Do you even know how their spirits are made?"
Seeing Ryan's interest, Takahashi Koraku explained, "Fermentation means simmering the grain until it becomes rotten and smelly, and then rinsing out the rotten and smelly water to drink!"
With a "pfft," a tall, blond, blue-eyed man at the table in front of them spat out his drink.
Having just taken a sip of baijiu and after hearing Takahashi Koraku's words, he flew into a rage: "You Chinese actually serve rotten food to foreign guests."
"Oh my God, I'm going to file a complaint with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, a complaint against your deception and false reporting, a complaint against your malicious sabotage of diplomatic relations."