Chapter 112: Urgently looking for translation, the art troupe is bragging!

The co-pilot's scalp tingled instantly, "Why are foreigners here?"

"Why don't you meet someone from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

"What about the other translators?"

"Is this guy not coming to China for tourism?

Jiang Zhizhi pointed at the suitcase with his fingertips and looked ahead.

Captain Lei Daoyan gave orders to the two warriors sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat to keep an eye on the locked suitcase.

He and Jiang Zhizhi went to the front to see what was going on.

"yes!"

"yes!"

The two men strode over.

......

One hundred meters ahead.

"Oh no! Why hasn't the translation group's car arrived yet? It's past the agreed time."

"Did something happen on the way?"

"Now find someone who can speak Russian and English to translate it. Move quickly and save time."

"These foreigners are chattering away in a language we can't understand at all."

"What's the point of waiting like this? This is fucking bullshit!"

The old man in the lead was so anxious and angry that he couldn't understand what these foreigners were talking about, and he couldn't say anything back.

Everyone can only wait here and feel anxious.

What the hell is this?

How do the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the translation team work together?

Can it be dislocated at critical moments?

It's too late to talk about this now. The foreigners on the bus were obviously upset and many of them were pointing and gesticulating.

If we Chinese hadn't been guarding the door of the bus, I'm afraid these foreigners would have jumped up and down like monkeys.

At this moment, a soldier in the team saw a military jeep parked not far away, and his face was full of disbelief: "Captain Lei?"

No one expected that Lei Daoyan, the commander of the 1st Regiment of the 3rd Garrison Division of Province L, would appear here!

Captain Lei Daoyan saluted the old man in the lead with a standard military salute: "Report, old leader."

Before the two had time to chat, they heard the sound of a car roaring.

As soon as the art troupe that happened to be performing in Province H heard the news, they immediately sent three girls over to help.

As soon as the art troupe's car came to a stop, one of the staff members in the team ran over, opened the door, and said hurriedly, "Finally, you are here."

"Now follow me to the front, quick!"

Qi Miao, a vocal singer from the art troupe, was the first to come down, followed by Wang Ying and Xue Shanshan.

Qi Miao had her hair braided into two dark pigtails and her palm-sized face was covered with heavy stage makeup. She was extremely graceful in every frown and smile.

She was wearing the group's gorgeous performance costume and it was obvious that she had just been performing on the stage and was called over here to save the situation.

Although Wang Ying and Xue Shanshan cannot compare with Qi Miao in appearance, they are taller in stature.

But Qi Miao just turned around and unexpectedly saw someone she hated and envied.

Her head suddenly started buzzing. Why was Jiang Zhizhi here?

How could it be here?

Jiang Zhizhi is very beautiful, especially her eyes, which are captivating.

There is no girl of this age who doesn't love beauty. Qi Miao cares most about her face.

At the same time, what I hate the most is Jiang Zhizhi's face.

Fortunately, her younger brother Qi Yu did not go on the blind date and did not marry Jiang Zhizhi, which was the wisest choice for her brother.

Look at how miserable Jiang Zhizhi is now?

He was actually being guarded and escorted by a regiment leader?

Could it be that she had committed some mistake and was brought back by the military officers?

Humph! Jiang Zhizhi deserves it!

He just refused to break off relations with Jiang's father and mother who had made a mistake, and had to run away to the countryside to suffer!

Qi Miao glared at Jiang Zhizhi fiercely. Wang Ying and Xue Shanshan, who were standing beside her, came over and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Qi Miao snorted coldly, her tone already showing a hint of impatience: "I met someone who used to be very proud, but now he is a waste."

The staff confirmed the identities of the three of them, and then quickly took Qi Miao, Wang Ying, and Xue Shanshan to the old man.

"Comrades, are you sure you can speak English and Russian?"

"Has the director of the art troupe told you that this is not a joke?"

Qi Miao raised her head and said proudly, "Of course, we went to Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University and learned English in college."

Her courage comes from the fact that her younger brother Qi Yu has a promising future in the army.

She became a military officer at a young age, and her younger brother is her biggest supporter.

But the more people get, the more greedy they can't help but become.

She wanted to climb up, stand higher than others, and see farther than others.

She was obsessed with climbing the social ladder and kept trying to steal the spotlight in the performance in order to attract the attention of Captain Lu.

The most annoying thing is that every time the art troupe performs, Captains Lu and Jiang, the two best-looking men in the barracks, are not present!

Wang Ying's eyes were red, and she clenched her hands at her sides. "We are vocal performers in the cultural troupe. We can sing many English and Russian songs. In addition, we practice speaking English regularly, so dealing with foreigners is not a problem."

"Yes, that's right." Xue Shanshan was beaten to the punch by Wang Ying again, feeling particularly unhappy, but she put on a brilliant smile and said, "The three of us are confident that we can serve as interpreters for foreigners."

The three of them were able to come here because they were recognized by everyone in the art troupe because they have the ability.

Having said this, the old man was visibly happier and waved for them to get on the bus.

Before Qi Miao got on the bus, she glanced at Jiang Zhizhi proudly.

Who knew that the other party didn't even look at her and ignored her completely.

Bad luck! Then just watch me and see how I conquer those foreigners!

Everyone was feeling uneasy and could only wait.

I hope the three of them can fight for their dignity and not mess things up.

As a result, in less than a minute, the three of them, with red eyes and grievance, were driven out of the car by a group of foreigners.

Everyone was immediately drenched from head to toe by a bowl of cold water, and their hearts were chilled to the bone: "......"

"Damn it! What a shitty art troupe, each one is boasting more than the other."

"Isn't it shameful? We Chinese were kicked out of the car by foreigners?"

"Don't they know their own weight? We Chinese have lost all our face!"

"If we let them translate, not only foreigners will go crazy, we will go crazy too."

All the staff present were staring at Qi Miao, Wang Ying and Xue Shanshan with a covetous look on their faces, almost going crazy with anger.

He wants to show off and be competitive, but he doesn't even look at where he is and what time it is!

The old man in the lead raised his voice an octave higher: "Don't you know English? How can you speak English? Where did you go?"

Qi Miao and the other two shrank their necks like quails, their faces red with shame and anger.

Why are you glaring at us?

How did we know that those foreigners spoke so fast?

Except for a hello, I couldn't understand a single word during the whole process!

The old man frowned and asked seriously, "Can you contact the translation team?"

"Report! No news from the translation team!"

"Go find someone quickly!"

This time it is not only to complete the mission, but also to maintain the face of our China.

Qi Miao's voice trembled: "Old Chief, please give us another chance to correct our mistakes... We..."

The old man in the lead had run out of patience, the flames of anger in his heart started to rise, and he immediately interrupted Qi Miao's words.

"You want me to give you a chance, you want me to trust you, but you'd rather ask me to trust a sow that can climb a tree!"

"Still want to smear China?"

"Do you want to continue to embarrass yourself?"

Give me a shitty chance, once is not enough, do you want to form a group to embarrass yourself together?

Wouldn't it be a laughing stock if this gets out?

China is such a big country, but we can't find anyone who can translate?

He endured the loss the first time, so could he still count on them the second time?

If he had no talent for languages, he wouldn't have been able to learn it.

Otherwise he would go up and deal with this group of curly-haired guys by himself.

After a while, more intense noises came from the bus.

Many foreigners were leaning on the windows with their mouths opening and closing.

Although no one could understand what they were yelling.

But looking at the expressions of these foreigners, you can tell that the curses were very ugly.

At this moment, everyone present felt so upset that they really wanted to curse back!

But the diplomacy had just begun and no one could laugh anymore.

What to do?

What will happen if this continues?

"I'll do it!" Jiang Zhizhi curled the corners of his mouth and walked out.