Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui moved his body twice uncomfortably. He wanted to say, "I do not violate the law, discipline, social ethics, and follow public order and good customs when chatting with a foreigner." However, looking at the serious face of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, and the excited eyes of eagerness, Yang Rui Obediently said: "I am a student."

In the aunt's eyes, including Yang Rui's movement of her ass, it was a sign of anxiety in her heart.

She stared at Yang Rui vigorously, her smiling face disappeared, and she said sharply: "Where is the student? Did you bring your student ID?"

Yang Rui felt his pocket and whispered, "I didn't bring my student ID."

"No? Then I'm still working in Zhongnanhai. What are you doing?"

"Everyone said it was chatting."

"Chat? Chat can talk about money? When I'm stupid. Say it!"

The voice of the aunt of the neighborhood committee was trained for many years, and it is also her most commonly used weapon. The so-called roar in the alleys will scare the little thief out of the water. It specializes in petty theft, **** and evil, infertility, and marriage. I can't afford my wife to marry a man. Literary age

The foreigners here did not understand Chinese, but they were still suppressed by the aunt's voice, the low-pitched discussions disappeared, the calculations in their minds disappeared, and everyone looked towards the aunts of the neighborhood committee.

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The aunt is not afraid, hands on hips, her eyes are like two ping-pong balls, while pedaling Yang Rui, she also pays attention to the foreigners with her corners, ready for a ping-pong diplomacy at any time.

"Yang Rui, is there any problem?" Raymond asked Yang Rui nervously. This is the first time he has come to China. Apart from his passion for profit, he doesn't know much about China than India.

Yang Rui looked helplessly and explained in English: "This lady is a member of the Chinese community defense organization, well, a member of a semi-official and semi-civilian organization. She is asking about the purpose of our gathering here."

Raymond was taken aback: "Have we broken the law?"

He looked around and at his own table, and asked in a low voice: "Is public drinking allowed in China?"

"Public drunkenness is allowed. We are not breaking the law." Yang Rui smiled bitterly.

The translators brought by everyone present also ran over at this time. You explain the situation to their employers in English or Japanese. Italian and German are both small languages. Naturally, you cannot expect to have a native language in China. translation.

"It's useless if you have a lot of people. Don't think I don't know what you are doing." The excitement in the aunt's eyes can no longer be concealed.

She pointed to Yang Rui and said, "You are selling Chinese intelligence, aren't you?"

Yang Rui was dizzy, and the shadow of Sailor Moon flashed in his mind, as if shouting: Young man, explain it!

Just opening her eyes again, the beautiful girl seemed to have been beaten by Ultraman, her eyebrows were about to be erected. The latest chapter of the school flower's personal master

"Where are there so many spies in the world, you think too much." Yang Rui said.

"You are a spy." Under the street lamp at the entrance of the alley, a looming red scarf finally rushed out, pointing at Yang Rui and said: "This is how Uncle Lei Feng caught the spy."

Yang Rui was at a loss: "What the hell?"

"When Uncle Lei Feng was standing guard, he found an old man sneakily asking about the situation in the barracks, so he was arrested for interrogation, and he was really found to be a spy. You are also sneaky!" The woman wearing a red scarf! The child bravely accused Yang Rui and said: "What we write in our textbooks can't be wrong. Special teachers."

Not only Yang Rui, but also the Chinese translators for foreigners are stunned. If this is the case, how about translating to foreign friends?

Yang Rui touched his forehead and sighed: "Your teacher is also full of spells in order to teach you an idiom."

"Fight with the enemy special!" The male red scarves hidden at the entrance of the alley finally couldn't help but rushed out. They left their left hand back to do a running gesture, their right hand stretched out and fisted, and ran fast. If you look across it, Superman is flying. Of course, they are now holding red tassels or bayonets in disguise.

"Let's go away." Yang Rui stood up helplessly.

"You stop. You too, stop them!" The aunt is not just a bureaucrat who doesn't do anything. She grabbed Yang Rui's clothes and arranged for the children to block the alley.

"Lao Zhang Lao Wang, Lao Li Xiaohuang, Lao Zhou Wang Si, Da Lizi, and tofu sellers, all bring the guy out for me." The aunt shouted the names of the soldiers and quickly surrounded Yang Rui and others.

The owner of Chaos shop holding a rolling pin, a **** shop owner holding a kitchen knife, a stewed shop owner holding a pot lid, and a tofu shop owner holding a pocket in front of them, their sleeves hunting in the cold wind.

The tofu shop owner looked ahead, his arms tensed, and asked softly, "Old Liu's, why do I sell tofu?"

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Half an hour later, the police from the police station came to the tense alley and worked on the spot.

The instructor of the police station was bitter and bitter, sat down on the long chair of the tofu stall, and fell silent.

The aunt of the neighborhood committee said anxiously: "Hey, why don't you talk when you come."

"I don't understand English, what do you say?" The instructor gave an angry look at the aunt, and said, "Furthermore, what am I asking?"

"Just ask if they are spies."

"They want to say no."

"Then they are lying!" The aunt said decisively: "My youngest member has heard them talking. The number is huge, isn't it?"

The youngest girl wearing a red scarf embarrassedly stepped out from behind the old Wang of Chaos Store.

The instructor amiably said: "Little sister, do you understand what they say? You repeat it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I only understand the numbers." The youngest in a red scarf whispered: "The Children's Palace recently taught digital."

"Then talk about numbers, what did they say."

"He said 20 million, he said 12 million, and then another 2 million..." The little girl pointed to Yang Rui, Arnold and others, and she said the same thing.

"Is that so?" the instructor asked Yang Rui back.

Yang Rui raised his eyebrows and said, "I did say these numbers."

"Then what did you say?" the instructor asked.

"It's not convenient to say." Yang Rui replied.

"Secret agent!" The red scarf drilled a head from the aunt's armpit, gritted her teeth.

"You have to explain, otherwise, I'll let you go, everyone doesn't agree." The instructor looked at Yang Rui's young and handsome face with a little excitement in his heart.

Yang Rui looked around and felt helpless. He thought about it: "On behalf of a Hong Kong company, I quoted several other foreign companies. 20 million is part of the quotation. That's pretty much it."

The instructor didn't know whether he believed it or not, so his eyes rolled on Yang Rui.

The aunt exclaimed even more proudly: "Is it right? There is a deal."

"Fair transaction, reasonable and legal, and it is a transaction between Hong Kong companies and companies in the United Kingdom, the United States, Japan, etc." Yang Rui turned around and explained, "Can we leave now?"

The instructor pondered for a moment, and said: "Call your unit leader to pick up the person with a letter of introduction and your identity certificate. For foreigners, wait for someone from the foreign affairs department to come."