Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Chapter 448: One item passed down through three generations, it still exists even after the person i

There were more than one translator on the scene. When they heard Zeng Wangcai say the words "bragging", they were embarrassed and didn't know whether they should translate it.

The most important thing is that this word seems difficult to translate.

And the senior executive, Old Man Liu, who was watching Zeng Wangcai upstairs, almost changed his expression.

Zeng Wangcai actually did it on purpose, because almost all the foreign reporters at the scene surrounded Ivanski, and only Miao Miao came over.

And his purpose of coming to the competition was not entirely to defeat the Russians. To be precise, defeating the Russians was just his means and selling clothes was his goal.

So, he had to do something to attract everyone's attention.

"Reporter Miao, please let the translator translate for them." Zeng Wangcai found Miao Miao.

Miao Miao coughed quickly and asked his colleague to ask for instructions. That’s right, to ask for instructions. Asking for instructions is the characteristic.

The result of the consultation was to trust Zeng Wangcai.

You have to not believe it, right? The stage has been set up, how can we not let the leading actor perform?

So Miao Miao and his colleagues rushed to translate Zeng Wangcai's description of Ivansky to other reporters.

Ivanski was furious because what he heard was that Zeng Wangcai looked down on him.

Two reporters with ulterior motives laughed, as they keenly caught the "awesome" in Zeng Wangcai's words...

"Oh, Mr. Zeng Wangcai, can I take it that you were provoking Mr. Ivansky just now? According to my understanding, 'awesome' is a derogatory word..." The reporters gathered around and one of them began to add fuel to the fire.

"You are right, I am provoking Ivanski!" Zeng Wangcai nodded at Ivanski, and then began to export culture to all the reporters, "However, awesome is not a derogatory word, it is a magical word, it is used in many occasions, it is used simply and clearly..."

Zeng Wangcai's output successfully controlled the entire situation.

However, Ivanski can speak some Mandarin, and he suspected that Zeng Wangcai was insulting him.

"You are very cunning!" Ivanski, who was taller than Zeng Wangcai, looked down at Zeng Wangcai and said word by word in his crooked Mandarin, "I know the word '逼' is not a good word. It is actually an organ. You are calling me a cow's organ..."

Oh my god, where did you learn Mandarin? You know all this?

Zeng Wangcai's mind raced.

When the reporters saw the two men facing off, they were already tit-for-tat and the atmosphere was heated before the fight even started. They took the initiative to translate without the need for a translator and each asked someone what Ivanski said.

Our translator is so embarrassed. In this situation, you want me to translate this? How do I translate it?

Unfortunately, there are other translations.

The reporters understood what Ivanski was talking about and began to show amusement in their expressions, apparently they were all thinking about how to write the report.

And without having to think too much, they probably didn't have anything good to say.

Zeng Wangcai came to his senses and thought of an interview with a foreigner in the future. He said calmly: "No, no, no, you haven't learned it yet. Chinese culture is broad and profound. One word can have many interpretations. You don't understand it at all..." To stun Ivanski, he turned to all the reporters and said, "'Niubi', I said it is a magical word with a wide range of applications. Some of you should understand our culture. I give you an example to express shock, and you will say 'Oh, my God'. We can say 'Niubi' to express admiration, and you will say..."

His words perfectly explained the purpose of "Niubi".

Finally, Zeng Wangcai faced Ivanski again: "Let me teach you a lesson. When I say you are 'boasting', I mean you are bragging. You can't stand the severe cold outside. I advise you to give up immediately if you feel you can't stand it anymore, otherwise your life will be in danger."

"Impossible!" Ivanski was furious after understanding Zeng Wangcai's words. "I will not admit defeat. You are the one who should admit defeat. Look at your body. You should know that only a body like mine, like that of a polar bear, can withstand the severe cold."

"You can even brag!"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Ivanski just laughed and answered Zeng Wangcai with actions.

I saw him take off his coat, and then the two pieces of clothes underneath, revealing his hairy chest. Not only did he take off his clothes, he also started to take off his pants. However, he only had two pairs of pants, a pair of outer pants and a pair of shorts.

"I'll go out like this!" Ivansky put his hands on his hips and was about to walk out.

"Wait a minute!" Zeng Wangcai said with a frown, "Aren't you afraid of harmony? At least wear bigger pants." "Comrade Ivansky, don't forget our real purpose."

After he finished speaking, he took off the backpack he was carrying, pulled out a pre-made feather-stuffed vest from it and handed it to Ivansky.

Ivanski was stunned for a moment while holding the large vest, then he waved his hand: "I don't need it. I can beat you even without wearing this."

"No no no, you need it!"

"I do not need!"

"You want it!"

"I do not want!"

Alpaca, you just can't handle anything, right?

Zeng Wangcai was so angry that he had to perform a one-man show. Facing all the reporters, he began to speak the lines he had prepared in advance: "Ladies and gentlemen, this piece of clothing for Comrade Ivansky is filled with ordinary feathers, which has a certain degree of warmth retention, but it is heavy. Look at this vest, which is the same weight as this one, but is filled with our secret goose feathers. It is small and warm..."

He is like a live-streamer selling goods, the only thing missing is shouting “123 to get the link”.

After the introduction, he began to take off his clothes, just like Ivanski, leaving only a pair of shorts. After that, he showed his down vest to indicate that he was bare and had nothing on. He put it on after the show.

Ivansky was getting impatient and said contemptuously, "Are you ready? It's useless to put on such a small piece of clothing."

Zeng Wangcai ignored him, tugged at the vest, and said the last word of the advertisement: "Everyone remember, this shirt is of very good quality. As the saying goes, 'One piece of clothing can be passed down through three generations. Even if someone passes away, it still exists.' Let's go and verify it."

After saying that, he walked out with his head held high!

Ivanski followed.

While walking, Zeng Wangcai had taken out the hot packs in the space and stuck them all over the inside of his vest.

But despite this, when he came out of the attic and the north wind blew outside, his anus still tightened. It was so damn cold.

Looking at Ivansky again, the cold wind made his chest hair flutter, the knife scratched his nipples and it hurt, his anus also tightened and he felt strong discomfort, but he clenched his fists and continued walking without caring.

Going from a warm environment to a cold environment is the most uncomfortable thing, but as long as you can get through it, it will be much better later.

Ivansky quickly adapted to this environment and stood in the pavilion with his hands on his hips in the cold wind, just like he was in the attic.

The cold wind can blow Ivanski's chest hair, but can only blow Zeng Wangcai's leg hair.

He took a deep breath and also stood in the pavilion with his hands on his hips, standing next to Ivansky.

Reporters swarmed out, surrounded the pavilion and started taking pictures, and many of them aimed their cameras at the thermometer placed in the corner of the pavilion. The scale on the thermometer showed that the temperature in Kunming Lake had reached minus 13 degrees Celsius and was still dropping.

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