Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

In the silence as if the pause button was pressed, Su Yun, who restrained her smile and sank her face, tore off the extendable handle on the suitcase without saying a word, and jumped aggressively to the ground—— Because of her young age and limited height, when she sat on the seat, her feet were slightly suspended in the air.

Also, it was also because of the slight delay caused by this reason that Zhuang Long, who was next to him with sharp eyes and quick hands, shot quickly, and Su Yun, who was going to perform Mortal Kombat with the handle of the lever, was about to stop it as soon as he stopped it.

Su Yun looked back at him in astonishment, only to see that Zhuang Long's eyes were full of advice to tell her not to be impulsive.

"Now, I solemnly ask Your Excellency to apologize to us—for your rude words just now." Zhuang Long raised his tone, changing from the softness he used to speak in Cantonese before, and the endings of words are full of domineering anger.

As soon as these words came out, Su Yun roughly understood what Zhuang Long meant to stop her: even a Chinese person would be angry at such a contemptuous name, but it is the most irrational and most irrational to tear up directly. The practice is not worth the candle.

Here is Dongying, and it is on a moving train. How many rational Dongying people are uncertain; but once it develops from talking to hands, things will have to escalate.

However, such a sensitive topic can never be overcome by the parties involved, so Zhuang Long suppressed the anger in his heart, resisted and began to use words to occupy the moral high ground, laying the foundation for the next action.

Looking at Zhuang Long's familiar appearance of holding back his anger and asking for an apology, we know that he has encountered many cases of discrimination in the United States because of factors such as skin color and ethnicity. At that time, Huaxia's views were extremely complicated, and they were either worried or guarded or jealous, for fear that this diseased oriental dragon would wake up again and take revenge on them for the previous hatred.

It's all an old tacit routine: while despising China's current predicament on the surface, while secretly worrying about China's re-emergence.Under the intertwined love and hate, the practice of holding on to one's current advantage and labeling all Chinese and ethnic Chinese as inferior classes spontaneously emerged.

It's not that this sense of crisis that may be caught up at any time is always around, and it won't breed such a group of brains with pitted brains and seas.

This young man in a suit, who didn't know whether it was a brain hole or a sea in his head, sat up straight, looked at the little girl who was arrogance but not small at all; then, he glanced at the little girl next to him and asked him to apologize youth.

The little girl can be completely ignored, and the young man doesn't look like a Lian Jiazi.

So he thought that the two people opposite him were young men in suits fighting against the five scum, and the sneer at the corners of his mouth increased instead of diminishing: "I don't think that's some kind of rude words, Zhi—"

"Young man, don't go too far!" An old couple on crutches interrupted the young man in a suit: These days there are still many people who have special thoughts and opinions about Huaxia in private, but most of them will try their best. maintain the harmony of the surface.

It can be said to be a slip of the tongue once, but it must be intentional again!

Following the old couple's warning, the other passengers in the carriage who were silently watching this side also spoke one after another: "Young man, you should apologize to these two tourists!"

"Little ghost, you are destroying the friendship between the two countries. If you don't apologize, I will be the first to let you go!"

"Huaxia and Dongying have re-established diplomatic relations in 72 years. You should apologize for holding the garbage of old garbage ideas!"

In every place and every era, there will be good people and bad people, honestly don't lie to me.

Su Yun silently glanced around at the Dongying people who blamed the young men in suits for helping them, and sighed.

When diplomatic relations were re-established, it was not only Huaxia's efforts that were relied on.

People of insight and a large number of friendly people in Dongying also formed an irresistible torrent of friendship in the history of promoting the normalization of diplomatic relations between China and Dongying.

In the early days of the founding of the motherland, there was already a call for a strict distinction between the broad masses of the people of Japan and those very few militarists.

Except for those shit sticks who are fanatical about war, the people of both countries are actually victims of war.

So in reality, except for those brainless garbage, most people are still normal people with normal brains, and it is not difficult to refute their compatriots for the sake of justice.

But most of the things in the world give people the impression that a piece of mouse droppings ruined a pot of soup, but just a few rubbish that provoke disputes can cause people on both sides to fall into a misunderstanding of blaming each other.

In the face of this situation, anyone with a little brain can understand the meaning that public anger is hard to offend.

But the young man in the suit is a hard-headed man. With his neck stuck, he planned to turn his head and scold his compatriots first: "What apology?! I will never apologize!"

Then he immediately suffered a more violent wave of scolding, and even the train staff who heard the news couldn't help but secretly gave him a wicked look.

The translator Yoshida who reacted was also mixed into the ocean of the people. He was just scolding in several languages, and he was very annoyed: it is this rubbish, let it damage his work, and it is absolutely impossible to destroy the friendship between the two countries. Tolerate!

They make a living as translators by interacting with translators from countries that have friendly diplomatic relations. This young man in a suit not only wants to cut him off, but also wants to stir up disputes between the two countries. To use an old Chinese saying, this is really "it is possible" What can't be tolerated!"

"You old antiques, brainless inferiors!" Seeing the scene where the young man in a suit was "talking against the crowd" while protecting the calculator, Su Yun touched her chin with the other hand that was not holding the handle of the trolley, and felt aroused. A plan.

If you want to deal with this kind of garbage man whose cognition has been completely distorted, verbal scolding and physical attacks will not have much effect. The only way to call him a murderer is to blow him up where he is best at and proudest. The best counterattack to punish the heart.

From the viewing process just now, Su Yun, who can understand Japanese, has already summed up a lot of information about the young man in a suit: the son of Yoshio Kojima, the president of Busicom, because Busicom managed to avoid the wave of bankruptcy under the impact of European and American companies, So I think my family is amazing and everyone is mentally handicapped...

The arrogance of all the members regardless of men, women, young or old, has the air of a dandy princeling.

Since Su Yun knew that 4004 was an epoch-making masterpiece that changed the world, the Busicom that was paired with it, the Dongying company that almost made the biggest wrong decision in business history and was known as the least foresighted company, of course also knew a little bit about this gossip-like real case .

But she would not remind at all. Instead, after contacting and recalling the company's fate, she almost didn't laugh out loud.

He leaned over and whispered a few words in Zhuang Long's ear, and soon, Zhuang Long came out as an adult brother and asked for a round of "Wen Dou" with the young man in a suit.

This "literary competition" is not one of those literary competitions where words are spoken but not hands-on, but a competition of building machines with a bet—a hand-cranked calculator contributed by the people around you and the Busicom calculator in the hand of a young man in a suit Take it out and disassemble it, and the person with the fastest disassembly and assembly time is said to win.

If their side wins, then they will get the Busicom calculator in the hands of the young man in the suit, and the young man in the suit will also sincerely apologize for his previous remarks.If the young man in the suit wins, then they will pay a sum of money equal to the value of the Busicom calculator, and the previous remarks of the young man in the suit shall not be taken into account.

Hearing this, the young man in a suit who thought he had a great chance of winning immediately agreed to the competition's request without hesitation.

So Su Yun, who seemed to have a very small chance of winning, stepped out to fight amidst the crowd watching.

The young man in the suit saw that his opponent was just a little girl like Su Yun, and was furious: "What do you mean?!"

Such a sentence is the typical "Only Dongying people can understand" Japanese English in Su Yun's impression.

"To deal with you, little Mary alone is enough." Zhuang Long chuckled.

There were many small voices in the crowd. Su Yun listened intently. Apart from being puzzled by Zhuang Long's sending a little girl to fight, she also objected to Zhuang Long's "disrespect" to his opponent.

"It's me who wants the calculator, of course I'm here!" Su Yun asked the translator Yoshida to "teach" herself the Japanese expression of this sentence, pretending to repeat the pronunciation and say it out.

This kind of self-confidence and the way of knowing how to answer in Japanese, immediately won the favor of many people and suppressed a lot of voices.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. After the timing started, Su Yun's skillful technique immediately made the subtle sounds in the crowd of onlookers continue to weaken.

In this competition, Su Yun was careful: she disassembled the hand-cranked calculator first, and asked the young man in a suit to disassemble the Busicom calculator first—in this way, she could take a peek at the internal structure of the Busicom calculator. The disassembly plan is set in advance.

The young man in the suit also expressed no objection to this: the Busicom calculator is a product of his own company, and he often has the opportunity to disassemble and maintain it. It is also the most time-saving to solve this first and then study the old hand-cranked calculator. s Choice.

The two people, who were also cautious, started the second round of exchange and disassembly with all their attention against the slight shaking of the train.

Don't look at Su Yun's small stature, but her knowledge and technical reserves stand on the shoulders of countless predecessors.

Therefore, relying on the age gap and superior technology, when the young man in a suit was halfway through assembling the hand-operated calculator, Su Yun had already disassembled it all!

Amid the applause, the young man in a suit bowed to Su Yun with humiliation, and apologized loudly for what happened before.

"We Huaxia people are very generous, thank you for your gift." Su Yun held the Busicom calculator she won back, and didn't say she didn't forgive her, but just replied with a smile.

From the looks of others, they thought she was generously forgiving the young man in the suit; in fact, this sentence was the deepest and most murderous supplement.

Losing one's main product to others, this kind of shame that the skills are not as good as others, is enough to make any decent person cry bitterly.

However, the young man in the suit lived up to his consistent level of thinking that he had always maintained. He bumped into it, but he didn't hit the pillar. Good Su Yun knocked to the ground.

Looking at the parts that fell to the ground and Su Yun who fell on the ground, the young man in the suit secretly laughed in his heart: That's how it should be—even if their Dongying things are destroyed, they will never be cheaper for others!

Turning around in the crowd's exclamation, his neck felt cold for a while.

"If there is anything wrong with her, I will never let you go." The young man's deep and magnetic cold voice and the cold touch of the handle of the lever constituted a great coercion, and the young man in the suit suddenly frightened Nodding again and again.

Seeing that Su Yun had stood up with the help of the interpreter Yoshida and the surrounding passengers, Zhuang Long slowly withdrew his hand holding the handle of the trolley.

"Are you okay?" The cold gaze that made the young man in the suit roll back to his seat faded away, and when he turned to look at Su Yun, the familiar sun was shining again.

Su Yun shook her head: "It's okay, it's just a pity that I just installed it - but it's okay, all I need from now on is this."

As he spoke, he held up the 4004 microprocessor in his hand and showed it to Zhuang Long.

"With this, I will buy some suitable parts to match, and then make a few buttons to make a simple cross key, then we can use it as a gamepad when we are free in the future..." Su Yun said As the networms were talking, they began to recall those simple and fun mini-games in the early days, and their plan was to rewrite a few mini-games according to the ideas after the magic-modified brick-and-mortar machine again.

While Zhuang Long was listening with a half-comprehension smile, a person suddenly came over.

Looking up, it was the man who generously lent the hand calculator just now.

The man was in his early thirties, wearing a classic Dongying social animal suit, and politely handed over his business card: "Hello, my name is Yokoi Junpei, may I ask... the 'cross key' you just mentioned, can you use it again?" Tell me in detail?"