As soon as Xiao Peng sent Doug and his wife away, Hua Tian's phone called. Holding the phone, Xiao Peng was a little weak-hearted, signaled Yang Meng not to speak first, and picked up the phone himself: "Hey, Huatian, what's the matter?"

Hua Tian's tone was a little nervous: "Oh, thank goodness, you're okay. There was a large-scale fan riot at the Emirates Stadium just now, are you okay with Mengzi? I read the report, and the first place where the conflict occurred was the stand where you and Yang Meng watched the game. So I'm going to call you and ask how you're doing. Sorry I just saw the report, are you all right? God, those fans are thugs, and it was definitely my biggest mistake to let you watch the game there. ”

Xiao Peng choked and hurriedly said, "Huatian, it's okay." We happened to be in the bathroom when there was a conflict inside, so we left as soon as possible. ”

Hua Tiandao: "God, now the whole of London is blowing up, although the North London derby will always be the hottest derby in the UK, but it has not happened for many years that it has been so hot this year." It was two Asians who started the incident, which is simply terrible! I don't know where the Tottenham fans are such bastards, they are simply crazy people with no brains! They went directly to the Arsenal fans to find fault and caused such a big mess. Now the whole of Britain is looking for those two bearded men. ”

Xiao Peng listened to Hua Tian's words, he was very weak-hearted, and at the end, Xiao Peng said: "Hua Tian, I absolutely agree with you, the one who can do such a crazy thing must be the Japanese!" Xiao Peng decided to hide his merit and fame: "What happened later?"

"What's going on? The police from all over London have moved to the Emirates Stadium! I thought you were still inside, and you wanted to drive to pick you up, but you couldn't get in. Now I've got at least four helicopters over my head! I've seen several people take to the hospital with their heads broken by wine bottles. It's crazy, it's crazy! I haven't seen such a hot game in London in all my years. Hua Tian kept sighing.

Xiao Peng sighed: "You're right, London is terrible, I really didn't expect the fans here to be so crazy, anyway, all the time and invitation that should be done are done, and Mengzi and I decided to go back to China immediately." ”

"Are you leaving?" Hua Tian was stunned: "I'm also going to take you to Manchester to see Owen's racecourse." Don't you want to pick a good horse? Owen's horses are still good. ”

"Owen, are you talking about Michael James Owen?" Xiao Peng was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, it's him, Michael Owen, he still has a lot of good horses in Cheshire's horse farm, the Manor Master's Stable. Hua Wen explained.

Michael Owen is still the 'wonder boy' who scored the magic goal in the World Cup England vs. Argentina in France at the age of eighteen, although his career has been up and down several times, and people have mixed reviews about him, but since he retired, he has been running the horse farm, and now there are more than 100 horses in the racecourse: after all, Owen's fame is there, and many celebrities have fostered their racehorses there.

"Huatian, please believe me, I'm looking forward to meeting Owen, but this meeting is really not the right time. We'll talk about it next time. To be honest, I can't stay here for a minute. Xiao Peng vetoed Hua Tian's proposal.

"Alright, I'll go to you now. See you later. Hua Tian hung up the phone.

Yang Meng looked at Xiao Peng, who was holding the phone and was in place: "What did Hua Tian call to say?"

Xiao Peng came back to his senses: "Quick, take off your clothes and find a place to throw them away!"

"What? Throw it away, is this what we just bought?" Yang Meng protested.

"It's like we've poked a big basket. Listen to me, throw it away, it's all beer anyway. Xiao Peng said.

Yang Meng sighed: "These clothes are very expensive, okay? It's over, when you have money, you will fall! Once the clothes that have not been washed are thrown away, you are corrupted by capitalism." Having said that, Yang Meng hurriedly took off his clothes. Xiao Peng put the old clothes in a package and threw them away with the wig and beard: "Hurry up and take a shower to wash off the smell of beer on our bodies." ”

Not long after the two of them took a shower, Huatian Huaming walked in together, and Huaming's voice came in before he entered the door: "My Chinese brother, are you all right?" You've been encountering fan clashes that haven't been seen in decades, aren't you?"

Yang Meng laughed and said, "Scared us, you underestimate us too much, okay? I'm not blowing to you, today's 。。。。。。 ”

Xiao Peng hurriedly interrupted him: "Today's matter is pediatric in our place. God knows what Yang Meng can say when he drives the train in his mouth.

"Then why are you in such a hurry?" Hua Ming said with a skeptical face.

Xiao Peng pointed to a pile of oil paintings next to him and said, "You see, we got a lot of good things this time, and I can't wait to go home." ”

"What is that? Famous calligraphy and painting?" Hua Ming was very interested.

Xiao Peng shook his head: "No, it's just the work of amateurs, but it's all signed by the star himself." ”

Yang Meng took out an oil painting and waved at Hua Mingming: "See? Bergkamp! and Henry!

Hua Ming was stunned for a while: "I saw their bronze statues at the gate of the Emirates Stadium, who are they?"

Yang Meng looked shocked: "Did you grow up in London? You don't even know Bergkamp and Henry? You seem to live in Cornton, USA (I know it's a typo, that word can't be typed.) I don't know who the president of the United States is!"

Hua Ming said: "I have friends who live in Peanutton, but they really don't know who the president of the United States is. ”

Well, it's all about the U.S. national elections, but in fact, more than half of the people in that country don't care who the president is, the most notable example is Texas. All American presidents are shit in their eyes. They don't think they're Americans.

"There is a flight to Beijing at eight o'clock in the evening, and the arrival time is one o'clock in the afternoon, do you think it's okay?" Hua Tian said with his mobile phone.

"Okay, that's it. Xiao Peng nodded.

"That's it!" Hua Tian put down his phone: "I won't go back with you, I still have some things to do, and I'll go back in a few days." ”

Xiao Peng smiled: "You're busy with yours, I'll be busy for a while when I go back." You must call me when you go back, and I will treat you well. ”

"And me!" Hua Ming said: "Brother Peng, you said that you want to invite me to eat the most formal Chinese food." Next time I will go to China with my brother. The last time I went back was when I was a kid. ”

"Then you should go back and see, the current China is completely different from the previous China. Xiao Peng said.

"I will. Hua Ming nodded and said, "Let's go, I'm afraid it's too late to invite you to dinner." We're on our way to the airport now. You'll have a lot of baggage to check in. ”

"No problem, let's go, we'll see you in China!"

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In the world, there is a proper term called 'Chinese efficiency'. It means that no matter what happens, it will be completed quickly in the hands of the Chinese. Chinese are known worldwide for their efficiency. Who makes China the world's most technocratic government?

Officials in China have to work their way up the ladder and are almost always promoted within the same system, so they know very well how the system works. This is not the case in foreign countries, which value the political component. The U.S. Secretary of Education has never worked in the field of education, and the former Deputy Secretary of Defense Katner is a physicist. How can such a government handle a matter accurately and effectively?

Therefore, in Xiao Peng's eyes, foreigners are the kind of people who are inefficient, and the British are even more so.

However, on this trip to London, Xiao Peng has already changed this concept, who said that foreigners are not efficient? As soon as he arrived at the airport, in the tourist souvenir duty-free shop, Xiao Peng had already seen that new hoodies, pullovers, and T-shirts had begun to be sold. There is also an official Tottenham product. The pattern is a bearded man punching a man in an Arsenal jersey.

This Nima has been selling goods for less than two hours? Who says the British are slow?

But on the plane, a piece of news piqued Xiao Peng's interest: on TV, two Asian faces were talking there, and Yang Meng couldn't understand what was being said on the screen, so he asked Xiao Peng to translate for himself.

Xiao Peng said lightly: "There are two Koreans who said that the incident at the Emirates Stadium made them do it. ”

Yang Meng was stunned: "Fuck, they're too shameless, right?"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "Be content, you don't know what virtues they have? You are now pulling a bubble of on the plane, if it is supermodel Kavadi Waila, the Koreans on the plane will also say that the ownership of the bubble is theirs." ”

Yang Meng said indignantly: "Rub, they are lying! I will go and expose their lies!"

"How do you debunk it? Contact the media and say that we did it?" Xiao Peng felt that it didn't matter.

"That's right, that's what we did! They are deceiving the public!" Yang Meng was obviously angry.

Xiao Peng looked indifferent: "Haven't they been doing this all along?" After saying that, seeing the new news, Xiao Peng smiled again.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Yang Meng asked.

"The two Koreans were arrested by the British police. And they're vehemently denying that they didn't do it. Haha, that's ridiculous. Xiao Peng couldn't be happier.

Yang Meng pouted: "Let them fight, now see what they do!"

"Hey, do you still want to contact the media to say that we did this?" Xiao Peng asked.

Yang Meng stretched out his middle finger: "Stupid people do this, look at the stupid guy on TV, haha, I can laugh at this joke for a whole year." ”

"Alright, let's sleep. ”

"I can't sleep so happily!"

After flying for more than 10 hours, the plane arrived at Beijing Airport, and the two walked out of the airport and looked around.

"It's strange, why didn't they come to pick us up?" The two of them informed a few people of their time to come back, but they didn't see them.

Just when the two of them were strange, they heard a greeting: "Brother Peng, Brother Mengzi, here!"

Xiao Peng saw that Pan Peiyu, who he met at the Weaving Conference, why was he here?