In half a month, Old John finally arrived in the capital.

It's just that when he saw the scene of the capital, the whole person was stunned.

Looking at the entourage around him, he asked incredulously: "This is the capital of Huaxia?" Are we in the wrong place? ”

The entourage silently did not speak, and they couldn't say four, five, or six.

The receptionist smiled proudly and said nothing.

In Old John's impression, the capital of China is antique, and there is absolutely no problem.

It's full of the smell of history.

However, it has nothing to do with modernization.

But now?

What did he see?

Although there are no high-rise buildings like London, and the tallest buildings are only seven or eight storeys, the whole city is surprising.

I saw that the smooth streets, the main roads were paved with asphalt, and the small roads were all cement roads.

The most important thing is to be neat!

This is rare even in Europe.

If you look at the neat streets, I dare not say that they are spotless, but they can definitely be said to be clean, and the ox carts and horse-drawn carts come and go, followed by a man who specializes in picking up excrement. gòйЪ.ōΓg

Especially, people's mental outlook, everyone's face is smiling.

There are patrol officers who constantly patrol, shouting twice from time to time, and then continue to patrol the streets.

Old John couldn't help but take two steps forward.

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

A group of people, all foreigners.

The people in the capital have seen the world, and they don't pay special attention to foreigners, not to mention that it's not a few years ago.

Not only do you not have to grovel when you see foreigners, but you even have a sense of superiority.

Several women with their children whispered to the children: "Dog baby, you must study hard in the future, otherwise you will be as ignorant as these foreigners." ”

Good fellow, take the surprise of Old John and the others as ignorance.

The reception staff almost laughed.

Old John also listened carefully to the words of the translator.

It's not angry.

What's so angry with a bunch of women?

"Let's go, let's go and communicate with the people, you Huaxia shouldn't be unhappy, right?"

The reception staff, Bai Chongxi, smiled and made a gesture of please.

He is not very old, and he is an outstanding graduate of Beijing University.

Joined the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and was responsible for all matters of the Department of European Affairs.

Old John stopped a man who was picking up the excrement of cows and horses: "Hello, can I ask you a few questions?" ”

The young man was quite surprised, but seeing this formation, it should be some kind of business group.

These days, many foreigners come to investigate.

I didn't take it seriously.

just glanced at Bai Chongxi, who was receiving.

His cognition, at a glance, he knew that this was a local receptionist, and the business group inspected it, don't talk nonsense.

I have to say that this enlightenment is okay.

Bai Chongxi said with a smile: "Brother, just say anything!" ”

Suddenly, the little man who picked up dung became excited.

"You ask, promise to know everything!"

Old John nodded: "What are you picking up these things for?" Is it for the cleanliness of this neat street? Or did someone pay you to do this? ”

The little brother who picked up dung looked at the mentally retarded eyes, which made Old John very unhappy.

"Am I not right?"

But in order to understand the development of Huaxia, he still patiently asked again.

The little brother who picked up dung said helplessly

"There's nothing new, why do you foreigners ask about this!" ”

It can be seen how many times I have been asked.

"No one gave money, I picked this up, one is for hygiene, after all, such a good street, no one wants to be destroyed. The second is that this manure can be used as fertilizer, isn't it right to take it back and apply fertilizer? ”

"What's more, our village has a rule that your family's fat can't be left outside!"

This answer was unacceptable to old John.

Why, the quality of the Chinese people is so high?

Thinking about those stinking days in London, he wanted to take a big breath here.

"What's the use of this fertilizer?"

Old John was puzzled.

"You know six,"

The little brother who picks up dung is not happy, this is doubting the value of his work.

"Let me tell you this, when we get these fertilizers back, there will be people from the agricultural association to guide them, and use the most scientific way to match the fertilizer into the fertilizer, this thing is easy to use?"

"You foreigners are just rare and strange, we have so much land in the capital, fertilizer is far from enough, even if it is enough, you can't compost it or something? Or can you grow crops? ”

Old John got to the point.

"You mean, these are for farming, but farming only makes a few bucks! Specializing in artificial weight loss? Can it be advantageous? ”

He thinks the labor cost is not cost-effective.

Just listened, the little brother who picked up dung said proudly: "Why is it not cost-effective?" Now we have agricultural associations to carry out unified planning, and everything is exported to neighboring countries, don't blow to you, our family grows watermelons, and last year watermelons were sold to you in the West, do you say we make money? ”

After saying that, seeing that Old John was not interested in talking, he withdrew.

Why is Old John not interested?

Because he remembered one thing, last year the royal family distributed a lot of gifts, among which watermelon was one of them.

That thing, thief sweet.

Later, he learned that it was bought from Huaxia.

At that time, I was disgusted for a long time, when could China's agricultural products be dumped in London?

It has also entered the category of food selection of the royal family?

This is so infuriating.

Agricultural associations?

Old John took it to heart.

"Shiro, we're going to take a stroll, okay?"

Bai Chongxi was smiling and made a please!

Old John wandered around with the people and saw the orderly vendors. Prosperous streets were also seen.

I was shocked.

"Why are these hawkers so orderly?"

"And what are those white lines for?"

Bai Chongxi sighed: "That's the stall provided by the city administration for the hawkers, and the sanitation fee is a dime a day." Everyone has their own fixed stall. ”

"Of course there is order!"

Old John frowned: "Is there any point in doing this?" ”

He couldn't think of the point of such management.

Bai Chongxi smiled: "It's meaningless!" ”

Old John didn't know what to say.

It doesn't make sense that you can do it?

But since others don't want to say it, he doesn't ask, and looks with his own eyes.

Before he could understand the question, he saw the drains and the public restrooms again!

Old John's mood became heavier and heavier.

Walking, walking, came to a teahouse.

Hearing the talk inside, someone shouted loudly: "I think, my country should strike hard, the heart of the red hair will not die, and there is more old John of the gentleman's country beating the side drum on the side, do you think Ah San's provocation is also from the handiwork of the gentleman's country?" ”

"Yes, the country of gentlemen is not a good thing!"

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