Chapter 345 Don’t Sleep
Jiang Cheng easily resolved the situation of being "isolated" and brought back some food for the Chinese people.
After everyone was seated, they began to comment.
"I still need to learn this. I'm two points short of the mark."
"After eating this, I think they must have only taken half of the recipe."
"That's not surprising. I heard that they even learned our funeral culture and turned it into a wedding culture."
"Really? That's really... hard to judge."
…
Everyone spoke freely, and out of consideration for people from other countries who might not understand what they were saying, they even translated the words into English, which was very considerate.
After the meal, h, who was in the control group next door, had a red face. If he hadn't been pulled back, he would have come over to fight.
After dinner, Jiang Chengcheng got up and prepared to return to her room to rest.
The frustrated H Fang came over and said arrogantly, "Our room is really too big. It feels empty even when I sleep."
"That's right, unlike some people who can sleep together, they feel very safe."
Jiang Cheng was speechless.
What on earth gave them the illusion that they were easy to bully?
"It's not easy to like a sense of security... I can pay for an urn for you. It's very small and gives you a sense of security."
After Jiang Cheng responded indifferently, he looked at Party H very kindly and said, "If you need it, just let me know. I'm willing to be a funeral attendant... No, that's wrong. I'm willing to give gifts."
After saying this, Jiang Cheng nodded politely, and walked past Party H, along with the Chinese representative who was trying hard to hold back his laughter.
Party H clenched his fists, but when he looked at the Chinese security guard who was 1.99 meters tall and as tall as a mountain, he immediately backed down.
Jiang Cheng and his group left, and the restaurant became quiet yet filled with depression and anger.
People from several parties gathered together, discussing how to get back their advantage.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Hua Xia Fang, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened by the noise coming from the corridor.
Jiang Cheng opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling, yawned lazily, and looked at his watch.
"That's great. I slept for more than four hours. That's enough."
She had long expected that the other party would not easily let go of the opportunity to retaliate against them, but time was limited and there were limits on what could be done. Not letting them sleep was definitely one of them.
So, as soon as the Chinese side returned to the room, everyone immediately packed up, lay down, and went to sleep.
There is already a time difference, and everyone is often staying up late, falling asleep in seconds, and being experts at saving time, so everyone falls asleep around seven in the evening.
As for other countries, they are like night owls, probably just getting ready to go to bed, but haven't slept yet.
Jiang Cheng was all smiles, humming a little tune, and pulling his roommate, who had dressed well, out to do something!
With a click, Jiang Cheng's door was opened.
The waiter who was vacuuming in the corridor nodded at her and said, "We need to work, otherwise we will be fired."
The waitress said she had no choice.
"I understand. It's okay. I'll help you."
Jiang Cheng smiled very friendly, walked over to the waitress, took the vacuum cleaner from her hand and said, "Here's your tip, I'll help you clean it up."
The waitress didn't understand why, because the order she received was just to clean the corridor. As for the deeper meaning, of course no one would tell a waitress.
Jiang Cheng forcefully took away the noisy vacuum cleaner and started working.
Since you won’t let me sleep, then don’t sleep!
The vacuum cleaner started working, buzzing all the way, and I don't know when it went upstairs.
Jiang Cheng went upstairs, turned the vacuum cleaner to the highest setting, cleared his throat, and started singing.
Anyone who is familiar with Jiang Cheng knows that she really sings away.
During the special translation training period in Beijing, she sang with a group of teachers, but was eventually kicked out. “Ah—ah—ah—”
With a sound of ghostly howls and the noise of a loud vacuum cleaner, Jiang Cheng began to work.
Behind her were her roommate and the tall and strong security guard, helping her with the harmony.
That’s right, harmony.
Trio!
Each song is uglier than the last!
In the middle of the night, the shrill singing woke up the others who were just about to fall asleep.
bump!
bump!
Doors opened one after another, and foreigners in slippers and white robes came out one after another, glaring at the three people who were singing and vacuuming in the middle of the corridor.
“What are you doing!?”
"Don't you know it's time to go to bed now?"
“Damn it!”
Swear words were shouted one after another, and someone even came over to snatch the damn vacuum cleaner.
No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!
But Jiang Cheng turned around, a smiling face on his face, waved in a friendly manner and said "Good evening".
The person opposite stopped.
Why is it Jiang Cheng?
The people behind were also complaining in their hearts: Why is it her again!
"Good evening, everyone..."
Jiang Cheng said that the other party couldn't hear her and was yelling and gesturing at her to turn off the vacuum cleaner.
Jiang Cheng pretended not to hear, did not read the other party's message and did not reply, and kept talking nonsense.
After a while of shouting and chatting, the people in other rooms couldn't help it and came out one by one.
Soon, the entire corridor was full of people.
It was at this time that Jiang Cheng turned off the vacuum cleaner and said very naturally, "You should have said so earlier."
With just one sentence, the other party was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.
"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing? Don't you know what time it is?"
"That's right, you keep saying that China is a country of etiquette. I think you don't understand anything!"
Jiang Cheng waited calmly for everyone to finish complaining.
"Are you done? It's my turn now."
"Of course China is a country of etiquette. If it weren't a country of etiquette, would I be here cleaning for everyone in the middle of the night?"
"We were sleeping soundly, and the poor waitress was working outside. How could I bear to see her working hard all night long?"
"With the attitude of helping others, we stepped forward and took the initiative to help those in need."
"I am busy working to keep the environment clean, but you blame me. This is really a decline in morality and people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be."
Jiang Cheng gave a passionate speech, talking more and more, with no sign of ending.
The more the people in the corridor listened, the more upset they became, and the sleepier they became.
"Jiang Cheng! Stop it, don't say anything!"
"Stop talking about these useless things. Leave now. We need to go to bed."
The last person's words were recognized by the others.
Jiang Cheng disagreed and said, "Leave? No, I want to clean up the entire hotel."
"You probably don't understand our Chinese fine traditions. I guess you don't either. But we must stick to our principles. Once we start something, we can't give up halfway. It's not allowed. It won't work. Confucius said..."
Jiang Cheng started again, talking nonstop as soon as he opened his mouth.
Everyone standing in the corridor knew why Jiang Cheng did this, and they also realized that Jiang Cheng would not leave easily.
"Jiang Cheng - what do you want me to do in exchange for leaving?"
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