"Why do you think so?" Jia Yapeng looked at the little fat man in front of him, and his expression was very complicated.

"Because that's the case, that's the status of our Chinese in the United States!" The little fat man glanced at Jia Yapeng with a look that you don't understand, and then said, "You are not like me, a person who grew up in the United States, right?" So you won't understand how hard it is for us to fit into this society! ”

"When I was a child, I used to think that everyone was the same, at most the color of the skin was different, and I was enthusiastic about making friends with everyone, but whether it was black or white, they didn't want to talk to me. I tried to fit in with them, and I, like all white people, signed up for a noble and elegant piano class. ”

"I used to listen to rap music tapes all day and learn the rap of the most famous black singers, but when I played the piano better than anyone else, and the black people who could speak RAP were speechless, I still couldn't fit in, and they bullied them even more fiercely."

"Later I understood that my skin is yellow, and this is the original sin that God has given to all of us, and I need to carry it for the rest of my life!"

"But God has spoken! All people are equal! Jia Yapeng said.

"What God says is that all white people are equal, not blacks, and not us yellows!" The little fat man glanced at Jia Yapeng mockingly, "Look at those black people outside, shouting every day for racial equality and eliminating all racial discrimination." But they turned around and discriminated against us yellow people, and even more poor Mexicans. ”

"White discrimination is actually elegant, if they don't like you, they're going to step aside and not touch you, so you don't feel very uncomfortable."

"But if the blacks discriminate against you, they will laugh at you, insult you, and even beat you up, put a knife to your nose, and threaten to cut it off."

"These guys who shout about racial equality every day are precisely the guys with the deepest concept of racial discrimination, this is the situation of our Chinese people in the United States!"

"Actually, these are all fine, but what is even more tragic is the future of our adulthood. And it is difficult for us Chinese to enter the real upper echelons of society. Maybe one or two of them went in, but no one saw that there were still millions of Chinese living at the bottom! ”

"People like us grow up and either go to be chefs and open a Huaxia restaurant. Or work as a handyman in Chinatown, doing all kinds of menial and chores. Or be an intermediary, and bring in more Chinese people who want to dream of coming to the United States with various methods such as studying abroad, working, or traveling, and make money from them, hahaha! ”

"Actually, I can already see my future, I may open a small restaurant to sell steamed buns in the future, the steamed buns I make are delicious, old John can eat 5 steamed buns in one meal!" This little fat man said with a smile, he estimated that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he had already seen so many things, which made Boss Jia surprised at the same time, but also felt that the society of the United States could indeed force many Chinese to be precocious.

"......" Boss Jia stopped talking, in fact, there is some truth, Boss Jia himself knows it, but when everything happens in front of him, he feels more and more devastating.

"Then do you think there is any way to solve your current difficulties?" Boss Jia hesitated and asked.

"Yes!" The little fat man actually really has the answer.

"What's the solution?" Boss Jia asked curiously.

"It's like what the Fuso people did back then!" The little fat man smiled, "The Fuso people blew up Pearl Harbor back then, and a few years ago they almost bought the entire Times Square in New York, when half of the signboards in New York were written in Japanese in addition to English. Since that era, the life of the Fuso people in the United States has been much better, and they have the same status as the black people! ”

"So in the end, do you still want the motherland to be strong?" Boss Jia muttered.

"Motherland? Which motherland are you talking about? The little fat man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Wanwan is too small, Huaxia is too poor, it is impossible to support us." ”

"No, Huaxia will be strong!" Boss Jia stood up and said, then looked around, and found that after all the black people had left, he left the shop with the little fat man and went to a store that sold game cartridges, and at the same time, Harry Potter hurried over with someone on the phone.

"Buy all the games in this store, if you have one thing, all of them!" Boss Jia said lightly, and then in the extremely surprised eyes of the little fat man, the two or three staff members brought by Harry Potter actually bought all the games in the entire store, whether it was FC or GB, or other game console or computer games, and put them in front of the little fat man.

By the way, there are also brand new fc game consoles, GB game consoles, and even an Apple computer, Boss Jia bought them directly, and then asked Harry Potter to find someone to send them directly to the little fat man's house.

"Big brother! Who the hell are you? The little fat man was at a loss.

"You kid is blessed, you saved a billionaire's life!" Jia Yapeng touched the little fat man's head, left some information about the little fat man, and then asked Harry Potter to take someone to send the little fat man home.

"First of all, immediately hire me a team of bodyguards, all of whom must be armed, and they are the kind of heavy force!" After separating from the little fat man, Boss Jia ordered Harry Potter as soon as possible.

This experience made Boss Jia deeply aware of how careless he was.

Although Boss Jia already knows that New York is a golden gem, it is actually an extremely dangerous city. But living in a safe China all the year round made Boss Jia instinctively relax his vigilance.

In addition, because he felt that no one in the United States knew that he was a rich man, he did not hire bodyguards, so there was such a huge danger today.

If it weren't for the little fat man who suddenly came to the rescue, Boss Jia felt that even if he didn't die, he would have to waste half of his life.

Fortunately, Boss Jia knew that he could change his mistakes, and immediately spent a lot of money to hire a team of more than 10 bodyguards, these bodyguards have extremely strong combat ability, and the firepower in their hands can kill about 100 people in a very short time, even if they encounter a professional army, they can fight hard.

And after that, no matter where Boss Jia goes, he always takes these bodyguards with him.

In addition, Boss Jia also found that his body was too weak, if his physique was stronger, he could run faster, or he could fight a little, then he would not pay the price of being slashed on the arm.

So Boss Jia made up his mind this time, after returning to Yuzhang, he must find a master to help him exercise, even if there will be no accidents in the future, but it is also excellent to keep fit.

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"Hey, I'm Jia Yapeng!" After returning to the hotel, Jia Yapeng made a phone call.

"Listen, all the tapes are remastered, I'm going to change one place!"

"Don't tell me it's too late, you change it now, there is a flight to the United States at 2:00 p.m. today, you fly directly with this tape, you should be able to arrive in New York at 3 p.m. tomorrow, and then send things directly to NBC TV!"

"By the way, other versions have to be changed, and the Fuso area has been broadcast for two days, but from the next episode, all changes have been made, and it's decided!" Boss Jia said categorically and undoubtedly.