"Miss, sir, this evening dress is the latest in Milan, and this shawl especially sets off the elegance and subtlety of the oriental woman. Would you like to try it on?"

"Well, it's good. ”

"Small Construction ......"

"Girl, don't open your mouth, take it to the fitting room obediently. ”

"Small Construction ......"

"Well, it's beautiful. That's it. ”

"Thanks to your patronage, the evening dress plus the shawl, and this pair of women's leather shoes, I will charge you 12,000 vouchers. ”

"Good. ...... Huh?"

"Is there anything wrong with it, sir?"

"I always feel like there's something missing? Oh! Show us the necklace over there, and there's a set of jewelry missing. ”

"Small Construction ......"

"Miss, you wait. You are so happy!"

"Hehe......"

Near Jianguomen, an Italian fashion store for embassies, consulates, and foreign customers walked out. Looking at the big bag and small bag in Jing Jian's hand, Zhang Jing felt a burst of collapse. I thought that Jing Jian was going to buy a dress for himself, that is, hundreds or thousands. But I never expected that in the end, tens of thousands of exchange coupons were spent.

Biting his red lips, Zhang Jing plucked up his courage: "I bought these things." Now I don't have that much money, I will pay you back slowly in the future. ”

Jing Jian hehehe: "I finally saw a stupid girl who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and was so frightened that she lost her face and was a bird." It's kind of a fun for my uncle. ”

Zhang Jing was so angry that he kicked Jing Jian: "I just don't want to slap my swollen face and charge a lot of money!"

"Huh. Jing Jian smiled, "Count your reward for being a female companion." That's a lot of money to me. ”

"Hmph. ”

"Then even if you say yes?"

"I didn't say that. ”

"Hahaha!"

"Hey, Xiao Jian, sometimes think about it, you really like girls!"

“......”

Looking at the brightly lit main building of the U.S. Embassy and the bald sea eagle (U.S. national emblem) on the wall at the gate, Zhang Jing shook his head again and sighed: "Hey! Xiaojian, sometimes think about it, you are really very attractive to girls!"

Jing Jian took out the invitation, passed the inspection at the gate, and felt that Zhang Jingzheng, who was holding him, was excited, Jing Jian smiled and said: "Don't come to this set of resentful women in the deep palace, you should return your soul!"

In fact, such a formal Christmas party is very restrictive, and it is not a good place to relax and entertain. Especially the age is basically older, and young people like Jing Jian and Zhang Jing are relatively rare.

Naturally, a few young people attending the party got together, a U.S. embassy clerk named Ties, a low-ranking Indian diplomat named Chana, and a few soy sauce crowds, who were listening to Chana talk about the comparison between China and India.

“...... Because we have a democratic system, the people have freedom of speech and can effectively supervise the government. Therefore, the superiority of the system ensures the rapid development of the economy......"

The rest of the foreigners nodded in agreement, and at this time the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe were already in a quagmire, and China was still quite weak, and it was at a time when superstition about the European and American systems was bursting, so it was easy to resonate with those people.

However, Jing Jian's expression was a little strange, worthy of being called Ah San, the kind of self-confidence that he was willing to drink the water of the Ganges River in the next life belongs to racial talent? Other countries are just that, in addition to the motorcycles procured by the government, you Ah San are not bad, but corruption is rampant everywhere? What else do you talk about "supervision of the government"?

When Chana was very proud, the Tis smiled and said, "The superiority of democracy is well known. However, in recent years, the economies of both China and India have developed well. Of course, you two countries can also compete together to see who can win in the future. ”

The soy sauce crowd laughed. And Jing Jian's expression was even more indescribable. It seems that in my own impression, China has never degenerated to the point of being compared with India?

Chana, however, seemed to be well acquainted with the words, and he craned his neck and was in good spirits: "I think so." We have a well-established legal and business environment, and our country is vibrant, so we will definitely win. Of course, China is also a worthy adversary. Isn't that so? Mr. Bramble and Miss Zhang?"

Lie down! Actually named directly. Jing Jian didn't want to get caught up in such a battle of words, so he wanted to fight haha. This is like the Chinese table tennis team meeting the Brazilian table tennis team, or the Brazilian football team meeting the Chinese football team, the weak chicken side is full of confidence and will win, and condescendingly praises the strong side as a "respectable opponent"? So how should we answer? At this moment, Jing Jian really wants to be a Korean, and he only has the mouth of a Korean, and he is not afraid of the bowl of Ganges water, right?

However, Zhang Jing next to her was still too tender, and she was a little unconvinced: "We admit that it is still inferior to Europe, the United States and Western countries." But in terms of all conditions, at least it is on an equal footing with you India, or even better. I think China has a big chance of winning. ”

Obviously, that Cha Na will definitely be a master of stickers, and his interest in "water stickers" is quite strong. When I heard the response, it seemed like I had been beaten with chicken blood: "No, no, although I should be a gentleman in the face of Miss, I will not give in to the dispute between countries." Forgive my bluntness, developing the economy requires capital and the introduction of advanced technology. And we in India are implementing a free economy that is in line with international standards, and there is a financial free port like Mumbai, and the problem of capital is not a problem at all. And you, China, are now receiving international sanctions. As for the introduction of advanced technology, we in India do not have the slightest obstacle to the West or the East. And you, China, have a control embargo in Batumi, and you don't have access to advanced technology at all. So...... It's a pity!"

Chana shrugged gracefully, causing a burst of laughter around her. I have to say that what he said actually has some truth, in terms of capital and technology introduction, China is far less convenient than India. And at such a high-end party, you can't always splash and roll? Zhang Jing's pretty face turned red, and for a while, he became speechless.

Jing Jian sighed slightly in his heart, and he was the only one who came out: "Mr. Chana, I don't dare to agree with your opinion. I don't want to say much about the issue of funding, but the key depends on the vitality of the country's market. With a market, capital will inevitably flock in, and this is not something that a single symbolic sanction can resist. I think that China very much hopes to maintain good relations with the United States and other Western countries. Mr. Ties, you in the United States don't want to be our enemies of China, do you?"

"No, no, of course not. Tis hurriedly denied it with a smile. At present, there is nothing more than political coldness and economic heat, and there are still great Soviets in the front of the world who are fighting and pulling hatred, so the European and American countries still want to maintain good relations.