This city belongs to the middle buffer zone in Bilishi, which is commonly said to be a place with thin mud.

The north and south of this country are life and death enemies, if you don't make do with it, everyone is safe, and when you get together, everyone will salivate when you are rich, and if you are poor, you will probably draw a knife against each other. Therefore, the country needs a buffer and a place of thin mud, and this is probably how Lusail came to be.

That's how Wan Feng explained.

Half of the city of Lusail speaks French and half of the city speaks Holand, which provides strong evidence for his argument.

"Where did you get so many strange views? Isn't the West democratic and free?" Wan Shouwu asked, puzzled.

Wan Feng smiled: "You ask Mr. Mi! He has been in the Western world, and he knows what the Western stuff is." ”

"It's okay, I don't think there's anything strange. ”

Also, now that Western countries are generally relatively wealthy, all contradictions are hidden under this prosperity, and when their lives begin to decline, these contradictions will come to the fore.

At that time, all the illusions will disperse like floating clouds, and all the ugliness will be exposed in broad daylight.

This time, all the elites who came from the Chinese industry were the elites of the Chinese industry, and the Chinese embassy arranged suitable accommodation for them.

But because they are self-organized, of course, they have to pay for their own expenses, and China is still very poor, and the embassy does not have any extra expenses.

This hostel is not too far from the embassy and is not luxurious but very secluded.

After Wan Feng arrived at the hotel, he slept, and there was a time difference of six or seven hours between him and Huaguo, and it was a jet lag to sleep.

The staff of the embassy is still very considerate, and prepared some materials for the expo for the visiting group in advance.

There were a lot of people in the group who could speak English, probably Wan Feng and Han Guangjia and a few people didn't know that.

These free translators translated them one by one to people who didn't understand English, and Wan Feng also understood a lot.

According to the host, the scale of this expo is the largest in the past, with hundreds of manufacturers from dozens of countries participating in the exhibition.

Looking at the information introduction, there is no element of boasting, and almost all the most famous manufacturers in Western semiconductors participated in the exhibition.

The eagle of the rice country, the development of the country, the day of the stupid, the cold country, the country of the country, the intention of the sluggish, the good of He Lan, the comparison of the stone...

Intel, AMD, IBM, Toshiba, Panasonic, Philips, Siemens...

The familiar names are like the bright moon.

In his free time before the opening of the expo, Wan Feng also followed the tour group to explore the cityscape of Bulusail.

The most famous place in Lusail is the Grand Place.

Arriving at the Grand Place in Bulusail is like entering the Middle Ages, full of buildings that resemble Roman gladiatorial arenas, and there are all kinds of strange reliefs on the buildings.

There are many people sitting on the floor tiles of the square, and there are ancient horse-drawn carriages walking on the square.

But at the same time, it also has a modern atmosphere, such as street vendors selling all kinds of small goods, and charlatan artists playing the piano in the square.

It seems to have a relaxed, soothing and romantic atmosphere.

But Wan Feng is not used to staying here, the rooftops with sharp objects give him a sense of solemnity, and the half-new classical-style buildings around the square are depressing.

Anyway, he didn't experience any beauty, and compared to the vast and profound history of Huaguo, everything here gave him a false feeling like gold-plated plastic.

The only place that made him stop for a long time was a violin player.

This is a middle-aged man with a sloppy head, standing in a corner of the square, with a piano case in front of him, playing the piano with his head down.

The long hair covered his face, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

The reason why Wan Feng stopped here was not because he had any research on his music, he didn't know anything about the violin and didn't have a good feeling, he always felt that the music that this thing was holding had no texture, and he didn't have anything to do.

He stopped mainly to see if anyone gave money, there were a few tickets in that piano box, and Wan Feng suspected that it was the artist's own property.

I didn't see anyone throw a piece of money into the box for a long time.

Wan Feng hurriedly didn't want to go, so he threw two meters into the piano box.

I thought that the artist whose face was covered by hair couldn't see it at all, but who knew that the first time this product stopped playing the violin and thanked Wan Feng.

His language, Wan Feng, felt that it was French, or Helan, and it wasn't English anyway.

"You play the same level as my neighbor, who is also an artist and has played cotton all his life. ”

Wan Feng gave a thumbs up with his right hand, but he said such a thing in his mouth, and Han Guangjia was angry and funny when he heard it.

"You're staring at people. ”

"Anyway, he can't understand Chinese, so I just greeted his ancestors, maybe he would thank me." ”

“Thank you.” The raunchy artist really thanked him.

"What do you think!" Wan Feng said proudly.

Other English Wan Feng can't know, but he still knows a few words, such as OK, Shet, Fake or something, thank you and he understands.

Han Guangjia was speechless, you also take advantage of this cheapness?

In addition to the main square, another must-see for anyone who has been to Lusail is the peeing child.

It's that people don't pee, and if they can't pee, they won't suffocate!

Everybody can pee, but there is no one who can sprinkle his thoughts and heights like this child.

History here says that the kid soaked in urine and extinguished the bomb that was going to blow up the town hall.

Listen to it! Look at the level and height of this pee.

Every time I hear this bridge, Wan Feng is a burst of hehe.

You have no opinion on making a child pee Wan Feng, but making up such a story just doesn't look at people's IQ.

A child who didn't know if he had any memories saw the fuse of the bomb smoking, and urinated and poured out a bubble of urine!

Whether others believe it or not, Wan Feng doesn't know, anyway, he doesn't believe it.

Don't make a fuss, okay!

At that time, the fuse appeared.

Wan Feng used the fuse to insert the fuse into the canned bottle and ignited it and threw it into the river to fry the fish, the canned bottle sank to the bottom of the river, and the fuse was not extinguished.

Even if the fuse can be extinguished, why do you pee so accurately when you walk a child who walks around? It's good if you don't pee on your feet and face.

Suppose Wan Feng has such a fuse smoking explosive bag in front of him... It is estimated that he had already run away with his pants and pole.

What is?

In addition, as for attractions such as cathedrals, Wan Feng didn't even enter.

He had little interest in the Western religion of fooling people and fooling ghosts.

The others were shopping with great interest, but Wan Feng was yawning.

It's easy to fool this day, and the next day Wan Feng said that he won't go out anymore.

It is better to sleep in an inn than to have that kung fu.