Chapter 101: Looking for Shi Tieling

"Yes, it looks like the hotel can't go again. "I informed everyone of the news of Shi Tieling's disaster, and asked Mr. Wang to arrange for us to rush to Berlin immediately, and then asked Chen Sanshan: "By the way, how did you get through to me?

"Nonsense," the old guy shouted, "Is Ye the kind of person who does not follow the rules!? Unless scientific research needs us, we generally do not embezzle national resources!

I laughed, I have known the old thing for so many years, and finally saw the iron rooster plucking, but Lao Wang Ba's words made me surprised and angry and quickly hung up the phone: "But the phone is for your own use, so the money is directly deducted from your salary card, and the master let that little fart kid hack your salary card password......"

With Wang Xiaohan's large number of contacts and banknotes, it is not difficult to find us a car for a long distance, so we got Lincoln on the front foot, and got on the big run on the back foot, and went straight to Berlin by road, because we were just going to pick up people, we let the two girls go back to the hotel to rest, and the old men nested in the spacious carriage, lying on the comfortable leather seats while rushing to make up for sleep.

Europe's highways extend in all directions like railways, and they are not like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, so our trip was very fast, and we arrived at Berlin's Potsdamer Square in three hours......

It wasn't a holiday, but the square was still bustling with people, so we got off the bus and walked along the promenade to look for them, focusing on the ragged and unkempt homeless people and artists huddled in the corners waiting to be helped. was disappointed to find that Shi Tieling was not among them.

We didn't die, and we begged a driver who knew Chinese and German to be our interpreter. Homeless people like these basking in the sun have seen an old Chinese man here recently, only to get only cold eyes and impatient rejection. As someone who is sensitive to relationships, I could tell at a glance that these people were deeply hostile to us.

This really makes our second monk scratch his head, to say that the three of us, although the black dog five big and three rough Xie Erdong have a hateful face, but when they first arrived, they didn't even have time to eat a bite of food, so they couldn't have time to offend people, and besides, wouldn't there be me here? Even if these two people are not welcomed, I shouldn't be treated coldly......

Finally. After being scolded and scolded in German by a homeless man with messy hair, I was completely angry, grabbed our driver and said in a vicious voice: "You ask me, what do they mean?

European countries have been engaged in human rights campaigns for decades, and they are particularly sensitive to issues involving race and gender discrimination. Afraid that our casual dissatisfaction would cause his job to be unsecured, he quickly waved his hand and explained to me in Chinese with an accent: "No, no, no discrimination, we are a friendly country." No discrimination......"

"Then what's going on, huh!?" I saw that the foreigner was a little speechless and stopped, as if he was hiding something from us. Immediately asked in an aggravated tone: "It's understandable that one or two people have a bad attitude towards us, and more than a dozen people are like this. That's discrimination! I can't believe that you persecuted the Jews decades ago. Now they are persecuting us again!"

This was a bit excessive, and it immediately attracted the driver's fierce argument: "Wrong! Wrong, wrong! They, they just don't like you! Not hostile to the Chinese! Not hostile to Asians!"

"Then why are we hostile to us?" I continued, "Are we uncleanly dressed or are we not good-looking?"

"Because," the driver looked at me cautiously, and then said, "When they saw you, they thought that the Chinese beggars had come to our country to steal business......

This explanation makes me feel that the sky is thundering, and I am scorched by the thunder inside: It turns out that Chinese beggars have already rushed out of Asia to develop foreign markets, just like the real estate speculation group and the aunt group? Sure enough, there is no distinction between high and low occupations, and as long as they do a good job, they can be listed overseas! Judging from the fierce resistance and resistance of foreign counterparts to them, our domestic beggar gang can be regarded as menacing and invincible, which will cause such a fierce backlash from local snakes.

Even though I understood the reason, I was still angry, and shouted at the driver, "What kind of eyes do they have!?What kind of eyes!?Aren't our clothes a little dirty and wrinkled?Why do we walk with them!?This is discrimination! Naked discrimination!"

Because of the dust and dust all the way, and for reasons such as covering people's eyes and ears, our current clothes are indeed rather shabby, and they are dirty and wrinkled, and they are not very visible, but this alone treats us as beggars and blind vagabonds, and it is too well-dressed, right? In particular, we are despised by a group of blind foreign streams who dress sloppily than us, which really makes me aggrieved and resentful: Do you have any basic common sense and professional vision? How can we beggars who are neatly dressed and have no disabilities, and who do not take a piece of chalk to write their miserable life stories on the ground? Do you think that this can ask for money in China?

"Ding!" a crunch interrupted my frenzy, and a coin gurgled and rolled at my feet, and not far away, a six- or seven-year-old, blue-eyed little blonde boy threw a coin at me from afar, and then was quickly taken away by his mother's arm.

I'm ashamed! I'm really being treated as a beggar! Are we really so alike? But it's quite easy to ask for money abroad, and it's no wonder that domestic beggars want to develop overseas markets.

Knowing the reason why he was not welcomed, the rest of the problems were easier to handle, the three of us squatted in the distance with brows, let the brightly dressed driver and translator talk to the homeless man alone, and inquire about Shi Tieling's whereabouts, but in five minutes the driver master completed the task and happily came back to report the news, and we also received a small handful of coins and two lollipops......

"Over there, over there," the driver led us out of the square toward an old, dark alley, "and they said the man was there!"

"Are you sure you're not looking for the wrong person?" I asked the driver.

They said that the old Asian beggar didn't want money, so he just went around digging through the garbage all day long. ”

"That's right, it's him, and there is no real beggar who comes out of the country who doesn't want money. (To be continued.) )