Chapter 292: Who is the King of Stinky Feet
It's just that now, he, the sect master, faintly feels that in this world, it doesn't seem to be as simple as he thinks, at least, there are many areas on this earth, he can't touch. γFengyun Reading Network. γ
Especially this black-clothed man, I don't know where it is, in the database of the organization, there is no such person, and he can kill all the deacons with a combat strength of more than fifty.
There is also the helmsman with a combat power of more than a hundred, who died inexplicably!
"It seems that there are still many things in this world that I don't know."
"In the organization, the database must be updated more and faster......"
A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, "The master of the door is not here, I should do this thing." Then he waved his hand and sent Zhen Zhen out, and at the same time said, "Remember, as soon as there is news of the man in black, notify immediately." β
"Yes, Sect Master!" Zhen Zhen said.
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Early the next morning.
A portrait of a character was sent out from the Tenth Avenue and spread to all parts of the world, especially Huaxia, but due to historical reasons, the current Huaxia has long lost the power of their Cangmen.
Therefore, they rely only on the major group companies that cooperate on the surface.
You must know that their Cangmen has long been a giant world organization, not only in the black, but also on the white road, there are also hundreds of group companies, even multinational groups on the surface, almost as high as ten!
The net profits earned by relying on these group companies every year are as high as hundreds of billions!
"Ten million!"
That's the bounty they've offered!
As long as there is news of this person, no matter where it is, once it is confirmed, the money will arrive immediately.
This kind of organization firmly believes that as long as there is money, there is nothing impossible in this world!
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"Tianlin, this Tang Street is actually similar to any food street and shopping street in Jingbei City."
Ning Tianlin and Shu Yishan walked on the street that was not very spacious, followed by four big men in black, all wearing sunglasses, Shu Yishan held Ning Tianlin's arm and said.
"Yes."
"Actually, it's pretty much the same, after all, it's all full of Chinese elements."
Ning Tianlin was also here for the first time, but he still explained with a smile, "It is estimated that most of the other Chinatowns around the world are like this." Moreover, being able to see this kind of thing that belongs to one's own country in a foreign country is also a kind of spiritual comfort and sustenance. β
It's just that Ning Tianlin didn't know that this Tang Street, as early as the beginning of the new century, has been more symbolic than practical, although there are still no less than 100,000 Chinese people gathered here, but the real social management has long moved out of this place and integrated into various states in the United States, as well as various social classes.
They all want to truly integrate into American society and become real Americans.
And most of the people gathered here are ordinary people. and, Cangmen.
"Tianlin!"
"Look, what's going on there!"
A few people kept walking forward, and they didn't know how many streets they had crossed, and it was estimated that they had been shopping for about an hour or two, Shu Yishan pointed to a place in front of them and asked curiously. Because there were already a lot of people gathered there, and they seemed to be watching some kind of game.
"Let's go, go up and have a look."
Since it's a trip to Chinatown today, let's relax completely, the lion dance and dragon dance performance just now look very good.
"Audience friends, guests from all over the world, I am very happy that everyone can gather here today to watch our annual 'Stinky Feet' competition."
A middle-aged man was standing on a small platform in front of him, making an impassioned speech, "Today is also the 45th anniversary of our Chinatown 'Stinky Feet' competition. β
"It's not long, it's not short, it's forty-five years, it's two years older than my age. It can be said that this 'stinky foot competition' can be regarded as accompanying me through teenagers, youth, and now middle-aged! β
The middle-aged man sighed with emotion, sighing that the years have gone by, "Friends who live here all the year round must know why we hold a 'stinky foot competition' here every year."
"Because back then, when our ancestors crossed the ocean to settle here, they couldn't even afford to buy a pair of shoes, and walked here barefoot all day long, and over time, their feet would be very dirty and smelly."
"Perhaps, it is because of the joy in suffering, our ancestors, invented this game, that is, dozens of people gather with each other, smell each other's feet, the final winner, whoever has the most smelly feet, who will get the money that these dozen people put together to buy a pair of shoes."
"Over time, this game has been passed down, and forty-five years ago, it evolved into a competition."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly paused, "What I want to say is that the purpose and significance of our holding this competition is of course not to compare anyone's foot smell, but to let us know and remember what kind of hardship our ancestors suffered back then to gain a foothold in this land!" β
"Back then, they had nothing, but we have so much today, and we must inherit their spirit of perseverance and hard work! In this way, we can go further and have more here! β
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
As the middle-aged man's words fell, he remembered the thunderous applause, and even Ning Tianlin stretched out his hand to clap it, he also knew that without any support, without any help, how difficult and difficult it was to break out of the world in this foreign country.
It is the establishment of this Chinatown, and I am afraid that I don't know how much hardship and hard work it will take.
"Good!"
After the applause ended, the middle-aged host continued to speak, "Today's stinky foot competition, as in previous years, is the same as in previous years, in teams of two, each person drags his shoes and puts his feet on each other's noses. β
"Whoever can't hold on and is smoked away will be sentenced to lose!"
"The winner, advance layer by layer, until the last person standing on the stage is decided, he is this year's 'Stinky Feet King!'"
The middle-aged host's words made everyone in the audience burst out laughing, and even Ning Tianlin and Shu Yishan couldn't help laughing, they didn't expect that in this world, there would be a competition that had to be the "Stinky Foot King".
"The prize this time is provided by Cangyun Group, it is a shoe with a solid gold size of forty!"
"Net weight one pound and five hundred grams!"
"Now, let's invite the contestants we have already signed up to come to the stage!"
As soon as he spoke, as soon as the host waved his hand, a large number of people began to pour onto the stage, and each person had a number plate hanging on his body for registration. Ning Tianlin took a cursory look, and there were thousands of people.
However, Ning Tianlin was relieved when he thought about it, because this prize was a shoe made of gold, five hundred grams! According to the words of 300 yuan per gram, it is 150,000!
That's not a small amount! That's enough to impress too many people.
Also, this Cangyun Group is really rich!
Note: There are two more chapters in the evening.