The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Mo Qingyi raised her eyes, her attitude was very firm, "So what if you heard it? So what if you didn't hear it? Take your money, I like the seat by the window too!"

Depend on! Is my sister the kind of person who bends her waist for five buckets of rice?

In fact, it's okay to change the seat, sitting is not sitting, the main reason is that this woman's attitude is too unpleasant!

Is it amazing to be rich?

Can you be proud of everything in the world if you have money?

Can money buy my sister's window seat?

I won't give you the seat by the window, are you angry?

"If you don't speak up after hearing that, you really have no quality! You don't have any education at all!" The woman gave Mo Qingyi a glance, "If you think that the money is too little, I can add another two hundred! As long as you give me this position! "

As he spoke, he took out two more one-hundred sheets from the bag and put them on the table.

That attitude is very arrogant.

It seemed that looking at them two more times was an insult to her.

Mo Qingyi raised her eyes, blinked at the woman, and said mischievously, "I'm sorry, but we won't give you the seat by the window for how much money you give!"

The woman looked at Mo Qingyi in disbelief, "Hey, what's the matter with you little girl! Let me tell you, you can't be greedy! Four hundred yuan is already a lot, what's the matter, you still want to raise the price? "

Drinking a cup of milk tea only costs more than a dozen yuan, and spending 400 yuan to buy a seat by the window is indeed a lot.

But do you look like a person who is short of money?

Mo Qingyi lowered her eyes to look at her attire. Although it was not a conspicuous high-end brand, it was at least a high-end custom-made clothing brought back by air from abroad.

Money can't buy it!

"Tell me, how much do you want to give me this seat by the window?" The woman held a wallet in one hand and a few red bills in the other, looking at Mo Qingyi like that.

People in Huaguo are always open to money, but she doesn't believe it. Today, if you have money, you can't buy a window seat!

Mo Qingyi smiled faintly at her, "Sorry, more! Less! Money! Also! No! Let!"

Her feminine face turned red, thinking that Mo Qingyi was trying to take advantage of the fire.

And Barabara talked about a lot of theories about quality.

Mo Qingyi didn't bother to talk to her, but chatted with Chu Jin about other topics.

Seeing the two talking and laughing, the woman immediately became angry, "Why are you so unqualified! How did your mother teach you! I'm talking to you, can't you hear me? Are you deaf? How much do you want?" Money gave me this position?"

Mo Qingyi turned her head, raised her eyebrows, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, my mother won't let me talk to the mentally retarded!"

"It's really rude!" The woman pointed at Mo Qingyi and said very sadly, "It's a state of etiquette, and the quality of your Chinese people really disappoints me! You are simply barbarians! Vulgar!"

As soon as this remark came out, almost all the diners looked in this direction.

After all, this woman summed up the entire Chinese people in one sentence.

They wanted to see who it was who lost his sense of proportion in front of foreign friends and disgraced Hua Guo.

Public opinion is overwhelming. This woman has been in China for a long time, so she naturally knows some of Hua's tricks.

The Chinese people are friendly and enthusiastic towards outsiders, so naturally they cannot tolerate such a disrespectful thing from their own countrymen.

It's all about this point, it's not up to Mo Qingyi to let this seat go.

Speak as you speak, and what to do with involving the entire Hua Kingdom!

Mo Qingyi was immediately angry. She is a good patriotic young man, so naturally she cannot tolerate someone slandering her dear motherland.

She slowly rolled up her sleeves, and when she was about to stand up and follow the woman's theory, the hand that had been as white as jade lightly pressed her arm.

Just when the woman thought that Mo Qingyi was going to give her the position, a clear and pleasant voice sounded.

"Politeness is mutual. You respect me, and I respect you too. My friend has repeatedly stated that he is unwilling to change seats, but you have been pestering him endlessly. The two words are on the lips, why, do you buy the quality of Dongying people with money?"

Chu Jin's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth gradually deepened, and he continued.

"Also, when it comes to barbarians, I really want to give you this word. When your ancestors invaded our country, wasn't it an act of barbarians?"

Chu Jin's sentences were continuous and every word made sense, and the woman she was talking about had no power to refute.

When the words fell, there was applause from around.

This is a matter of national dignity, so we should never give up!

Mo Qingyi looked at Chu Jin's side face, both eyes were shining.

Brother Jin is Brother Jin, and he speaks in the same way.

This woman obviously speaks Mandarin fluently, and her facial features are no different from those of Hua people. How did Brother Jin know that she is from Dongying?

The woman stood there blankly, her face turning red and white. Obviously, she didn't expect that Chu Jin could tell at a glance that she was from Dongying.

To the outside world, she claims to be Korean.

At this moment, the man came over with two cups of milk tea in his hands, and said in Mandarin with his feet, "What happened?"

Chu Jin raised his eyes and glanced at the other party lightly. He saw that the man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black robe, with a wide belt around his waist, and a pair of wooden clogs on his feet. There was a rhythmic sense of "creak, creak", a green silk ribbon was tied on his head, his face was a little pale, but his lips were abnormally red, and his body was covered with a gloomy atmosphere.

Looking at this man, Chu Jin thought of Lu Xinzhi whom he saw on TV last time.

A person who should have died lived, and became even more beautiful.

Although the whole person has become more beautiful and moving, but hidden under that beautiful skin is a layer of gloom that cannot be ignored.

This gloomy aura is the same as that of the man in front of him.

Looking at this man, Chu Jin can basically conclude that he has something to do with Lu Xinzhi.