Chapter 461: Follow the Rules

464. Follow the rules

After a while, the police came and took away the two troublemakers. But this incident made Qin Feng very embarrassed.

"People today's problem of admiring foreign things needs to be cured." Qin Feng sighed.

Tang Wen also agreed very much with this, nodded and said: "Women nowadays are really looking for all kinds of garbage. Haha, it's time to shuffle the cards."

Then Tang Wen took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Xu's number.

"The two people that Lao Qin got in just now will be deported directly."

"Okay boss, I'll make the arrangements." Zhou Xu replied without thinking. In his eyes, this is just a trivial matter.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang and Mr. Qin, for troubling you two." After seeing the two of them, Ma San hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. Isn't it because I haven't used my relationship yet, but they just sent those two things in with just one sentence.

This is the difference in strength.

"It's okay. It would be best if all these fake foreign devils are sent away." Tang Wen said with a smile.

Qin Feng also sighed: "It's already 2012, and there are still so many fake foreign devils. It's really sad."

"What's the use of introducing so much garbage? Haha, only when you are strong can you have the capital to speak." Tang Wen shook his head and said nothing more.

"Okay Masan, please go ahead and let's go." Qin Feng didn't say much. After saying hello to Masan, he took Tang Wen and continued walking.

"You two, go slowly." Ma San bowed his head and sent the two of them to the door, then took out his mobile phone to contact Dai Jun.

Although it was just a small episode, it was not just a day or two that Tang Wen, the "angry young man", was dissatisfied with this group of foreign trash.

So after getting in the car, Tang Wen took out his mobile phone and made a call to Fat Dog in Southeast Asia.

"In the future, any foreigner who dares to cause trouble in Southeast Asia will be sent to a black jail to "experience" life for a few months, regardless of others."

Fat Dog replied respectfully: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Wen took out his cell phone, which he had been unable to follow for a long time, and posted a new update.

"Garbage is garbage, regardless of whether it is a foreign product or not. China is not a garbage dump. We will not leave garbage, and we do not welcome garbage. When you come to China, you must abide by China's rules. Otherwise, please get out of here if you are qualified."

As soon as this piece of information came out, the Internet immediately went crazy.

"Yes, my husband said it well."

"Angrily praise, Chinese people should have backbone."

"Awesome."

“It’s past time we managed this group of ‘trash’.”

"China is not a garbage dump and does not need garbage."

As soon as this statement came out on the Internet, it caused a heated discussion. Almost all netizens turned to Tang Wen this time. Anyone who dared to refute was immediately beaten.

Many artists also cooperated by leaving likes and comments on Tang Wen's tail.

Many education academic experts also commented angrily with Tang Wen.

Well-known professor Li Shuren even commented: "China does not need so much so-called international spirit. Only when it is strong can it have the right to speak."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious, and it is also accompanied by a picture. It was a picture of a Syrian diplomat some time ago.

The photo shows a Syrian diplomat looking out the window in confusion. It was the photo taken that day after Syria was "freed" by the United States and he went to protest to no avail.

This photo gives a lot of reflection. To sum it up, it can be summed up in one sentence: Weak countries have no diplomacy.

Tang Wen looked at the updates on his phone and smiled, then took out his phone and called Zhou Xu.

"What's your order, boss?" Zhou Xu asked.

Tang Wen thought for a while and said, "Has the 9-axis machine tool from Germany arrived?"

"Boss, the four machine tools we ordered, one with 9 axis and three with 5-axis linkage, have all arrived in Southeast Asia and are currently being loaded and unloaded there." Zhou Xu returned.

"Find someone to go to Asan's side to cause trouble, and notify the Chinese border to prepare for harvesting food." Tang Wen nodded and ordered.

"Okay boss."

The Chinese Academy of Science and Technology had already said hello, so Tang Wen had to express his gratitude. As for how to contact them, that's what Zhou Xu has to do.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xu took a taxi to an old-fashioned tailor shop in Shanghai and found the master making clothes.

"Master, my food spilled on my clothes, can you fix it?"

The gray-haired old man's eyes flashed and he asked, "What kind of grease is it?"

Zhou Xu smiled and said, "It's summer, German engine oil, so it's hard to wash."

"How big is the area?" the old man asked calmly.

Zhou Xu: "It's a bit big, can Master repair it?"

"Okay, please come inside?" The old man nodded, and then led Zhou Xu into the house. After looking around, he pulled a deputy inside, and a dark passage appeared in front of the two of them.

"please."

Zhou Xu didn't say much and just silently followed the old man in.

"Mr. Zhou, we meet again." After a while, the old man took Zhou Xu away for a few minutes. A middle-aged man in military uniform was sitting in a small room. He smiled after seeing Zhou Xu.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Li." Zhou Xu replied with a smile.

Lao Zhang, please go out first.

"OK."

After saying that, the old man turned around and left, closing the door behind him.

"Mr. Zhou, are you doing something new by inviting me over this time?" Mr. Li smiled.

Zhou Xu did not speak, but silently handed over a note. After the other party opened it, Zhou Xu slowly explained: "Three days later, there will be four big dishes on the Southeast Asian border, and the Indians will set off firecrackers."

"Okay, we will arrange it." Mr. Li's eyes lit up and nodded.

"Goodbye," Zhou Xu nodded.

Mr. Li stood up and said, "Thank you, the country will not forget you."

Zhou Xu stood up and shook hands with the other party and said, "You're welcome."

After going out and getting in his own car, Zhou Xu called Tang Wen.

"Boss, the matter is done."

Tang Wen smiled and said, "This time, Huaxia will be more confident. Tell Gu Han to make the scrapped things more realistic for me so that people don't see the flaws."

"Okay, boss, don't worry, I will notify Gu Han personally." Zhou Xu answered seriously.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Wen was also in a good mood. Every transaction between him and Huaxia was a "progress" for Huaxia's industry and technology.

Of course, “trouble” also requires someone to take the blame, and Ah San is a very good scapegoat.