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    When the crowd of onlookers dispersed, Wang Baoyu gratefully invited Bago and the others to dinner. Bago declined, saying that it was the right thing to protect the second master. Wang Baoyu thought of the beating of the pig-killer and asked in confusion: "A month ago  The pig-killer was beaten, was it you who did it?"

    Bago quickly waved his hands, expressing his ignorance. Wang Baoyu could only understand that the pig-killer had offended someone else, and it was just bad luck to be beaten.

    The next day, Xu Biao called and complained that Wang Baoyu should not set up a stall to make small money, and could just follow him. It seemed that Bago told Xu Biao what happened yesterday, but Wang Baoyu politely declined, not to save face, but  However, he did not want to get involved with Xu Biao. Xu Biao expressed deep regret and said that if he was short of money, just ask, but don't be polite. Of course, Wang Baoyu had to politely refuse. It is better for anyone to have money than to spend his own money.

    The beating of urban management officials was never a small news, and it quickly spread. From then on, Wang Baoyu set up a stall in Dingxiang Park, and no one dared to mess with him anymore. People who asked him for fortune-telling also became polite, and members of the underworld  The second master sets up a hexagram stall here, and all those who are timid will go around.

    The business was more or less affected. Old Wei, the urban management officer in charge of toll collection, no longer dared to collect taxes from Wang Baoyu. He often came over to deliver cigarettes to Wang Baoyu. In his spare time, he squatted in one place and chatted.  I learned from my mouth that the urban management officer named Liu was angry with Wang Baoyu for a reason. According to him, Wang Baoyu had a fight with him last time he was nosy in the street.

    After what Lao Wei said, Wang Baoyu remembered that he did fight with the urban management that time and was sent to the Public Security Bureau. Later, Li Keren bailed him out.

    Through this incident, Wang Baoyu learned an experience, that is, don't offend others easily, especially since he is a commoner now, with no power and power, and living a low-key life and protecting himself is the right way.

    On this day, the originally quiet park became lively. People stared at the two people, pointed, whispered, and even brought their family members to watch. If there is anything special about these two people, it is that they are foreigners.

    They were a man and a woman. Through two people talking to the tour guide, Wang Baoyu learned that the man was called Tom and the woman was named Ruth. Tom was in his thirties, wearing casual sportswear, with sharp edges on his face, sunken eye sockets, and a straight nose.  Straight, with moist and soft blond hair that sticks to the roots, while Ruth is in her early twenties, with fair skin, blond hair and blue eyes. She wears a tight-fitting white T-shirt on top and denim shorts that are short to the thighs. Her plump and exaggerated figure makes people embarrassed to look at her.  Eye.

    What I have to admit is that foreigners have relatively good physiques. The highest temperature in midsummer in the north can only reach 30 degrees for a few days. Even Wang Baoyu wears long sleeves and long trousers, so these two are more resistant to freezing.

    Prefecture-level administrative units are not as good as municipalities or the capital. It is quite rare for a foreigner to come. Everyone laughed and talked about the two people. Although Tom and Ruth were used to it, this was actually very rude, which made them laugh.  Wang Baoyu was very disdainful. He had never seen foreigners on TV. They acted like monkeys around others. They would lose points. They were really unruly.

    Although Wang Baoyu also kept staring at them, the content he was looking at was different. His main focus was on Ruth's towering breasts and perky butt. He could tell without touching them that they felt great, and those two snow-white  The dazzling long legs, toned and powerful, are different from the image of girls in China who advocate weakness.

    Tom and Ruth first came to the old guy running a fortune teller stall and started chatting. Their Chinese was quite good and they didn¡¯t need to translate at all. It was just that they couldn¡¯t tell the difference between the front and back of the tongue, which was quite funny.

    The old guy once had the experience of making money from foreigners, and he earned it by swearing at people. When he saw this, he suddenly became excited, thinking that he could make a lot of money again this time.

    "Old sir, how much does a fortune tell?" Tom bowed and asked.

    The old guy held out five fingers and said: "Five hundred."

    "It's too expensive. Do you think this is the same amount of money you give to people in your own country?" Tom asked unhappily, waving his hands.

    "I heard that you foreigners don't bargain." The old guy became more and more pretentious.

    "Five hundred dollars for the two of us." Ruth seemed to want to give it a try.

    "Fuck you." The old guy opened his mouth and immediately became proud.

    Ruth shrugged in surprise, not knowing what the other person was talking about.

    "What did he mean?" Tom asked the tour guide beside him. The tour guide was a girl and explained with a red face: "He, he is scolding you."

    "You scold me, why?" Tom asked puzzledly, his face turned ugly.

    "Fuck you, it doesn't count as a win." The old guy cursed again without thinking about life or death. Foreigners all hope that their mothers are attractive, just waiting for rewards.

    The tour guide hesitated and couldn¡¯t explain.Tom knew a little bit about domestic culture, and his face turned cold. He suddenly grabbed the old guy by his collar. Before the old man could react, Tom swung his hand hard, and the old guy was immediately thrown away and fell.  Ouch screamed.

    Wang Baoyu, who was watching the excitement, hurriedly returned to his Gua stall. He saw that this foreigner was not easy to mess with. Not only was he proficient in Mandarin, but he also seemed to have some skills. This was also because the old guy was greedy for money. How could he scold people? Not every time.  Foreign mothers can reward money.

    Tom glanced disdainfully at the old guy who fell to the ground, and swaggeringly pulled Ruth away. Then he came to Wang Baoyu's divination stall and said with a smile: "Sir, the Eastern culture has a long history, and the art of divination is even more unique.  Different and admirable.¡±

    "That is one of the four ancient civilizations, and its neighbors can only hold it back." Wang Baoyu said with great pride.

    "We in the West also have Aristotle, Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, and the great Christ Jesus." Tom said.

    "They are nothing. We have Laozi, Confucius, Mencius, Xunzi, Mencius" Wang Baoyu introduced, unwilling to be outdone.

    "You guys talk very interestingly, and you all like to have a child." Tom smiled.

    "Yes, the same is true in daily life, tables, stools, chairs, chopsticks" Wang Baoyu said.

    Tom was not a native of the country after all. He pointed to the watch on Ruth¡¯s wrist and said in an expert manner: ¡°Then this one should be called a cousin (bitch).¡±

    "Well, haha, Wang Baoyu almost laughed out loud, and the onlookers also laughed. This is the difference between Eastern and Western cultures, especially the Eastern curse culture. It is so rich that foreigners can't easily grasp it.

    Tom was at a loss, and Ruth was also confused. They looked at a group of people laughing around them, but they didn't know what was wrong, and their expressions were a little awkward.

    "Mr. Tom, what do you want to test?" Wang Baoyu put away her smile, not wanting to make Tom angry again, and asked politely.
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