Chapter 593 (1/2)

I shook my head helplessly and said, ”woe, woe!”

Then I led Yumeng back to the exhibition hall. I would like to see whether this moustache is really Japanese or Chinese people advocate Japanese chic modeling and intentionally stick a little moustache on their lips. Of course, I would like to see what kind of virtue these car sales girls will have when they meet Japanese!

This Japanese is indeed more popular than I am, and more popular than the Shougang workers just now. Two salesmen, one on the left and one on the right, accompanied him wandering in the exhibition hall, as if he was firmly tied to a god of wealth, let alone excited!

The little salesman who received us just now saw me and Yumeng return to sit down again. He frowned and asked us, ”why haven't you left?”

I took a cigarette and asked, ”why, is your car still afraid to see? It doesn't seem like ”no visit” is written outside, does it? ”

The saleswoman said: ”I can't help you. You're so cheeky! Look, slowly, see if you can save money to buy a domestic car in your life!”

it's sad to talk!

but the Japanese man suddenly pointed at a BYD F3 business assistant and asked, ”what kind of car is this?” His Chinese language is not standard, but it can be barely heard clearly. It seems that he is a real Japanese.

”This is BYD F3. It's a cheap car. I'm sure you won't buy it.”

”Which country is it made in?” Japanese man asked again

”China, a pure independent brand! In this section of the exhibition hall, all are independent brands! What car would you like to buy, sir?” said a female salesman wearing myopia glasses

”Of course, I won't buy these garbage trucks made in China! But at the beginning, I thought this F3 was a Japanese car, very similar to our country's local oil (Toyota) corolla! Is it the Japanese shape that your country secretly learned?”

The saleswoman said: ”yes, it is! This car is a typical fake car. Only those who can't afford it will buy it! It's mainly cheap!”

Japanese man stops in front of BYD F3, takes a breath of cool air and says: ”this kind of garbage truck, Chinese car, don't smash the brand of our country! The shape is the same as the crown of Turkish oil, and the star (sex) must be very poor!”

female salesman points out: ”yes, right! Let's go there to see Japanese cars? ”Toyota Honda, Dongfeng Nissan, the model is very complete!”

Japanese man nodded, and even a hint of ridicule came out from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and said: ”I only know today that China can build cars! But I dare not Gongwei, China's technology, no, no!” Japanese man stretched out his hand and shook it, inserted an English sentence, shaking his head and sighing.

Yumeng and I are very angry. Sadly, only the Japanese laugh at China's backwardness, and even the two salesmen follow him to defile China's cars! China's car industry started late, and its performance and quality still need to be improved, but it is on China's territory, at the foot of the emperor, in the capital city, when the Japanese are unbridled When ridiculing Chinese cars, the salesmen didn't argue with them, instead they laughed with them - how numb! How chilling!!!

If I have to use a word to describe my mood at this time, it's blood boiling! I really want to pull this little Japan out and beat it up!

It's because dream is in a hurry. The more she listens to little Japanese, the angrier she gets. With a crack, the bubbly sugar in her mouth is exploded. She stands up and steps on the steps. She comes up to the Japanese man and asks him, ”what did you say just now? What's wrong with China? ”

I hastened to join in and try to dissuade Youmeng. I'm really worried that if I collide with Japanese men, I will be arrested by the relevant departments of my country for the reason of ”treating Japanese friends unreasonably”, which is the most chilling!

Little Japanese turned to take aim at Youmeng, who suddenly killed Youmeng and questioned him. He looked up and down. Maybe Youmeng was so beautiful that he was shocked. Then he said with a smile: ”why, isn't it? I was wrong? ”

Two saleswomen tried to stop the argument. They all came together to open Youmeng and complained, ”what's the matter? Let's go!”

Youmeng pulled away the saleswoman's hand and said coldly, ”this is a girl's decision! A Japanese, insulting China in our own automobile company in China, you even laughed out?”

One of the saleswomen said a shocking sentence: ”our company has Japanese shares! Our vice president is a Japanese!”