Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1507 Can't Beat It

A Citroen DS 7 drove into the main entrance of the Palace of Versailles. The security was heavily guarded along the way, and there were many soldiers and policemen. In the past few days, a certain catastrophe has made the French miserable enough, causing the whole of France to be in a panic, and security measures have been strengthened on important occasions.

The car came to a complete stop, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was dressed in formal attire, got out of the car first, smiled at the reporter's flashing lights, turned around and then helped Ai Jielin, who was also dressed up, get out of the car. The two held hands, smiled and faced the media, and walked forward.

"Ai Jielin, can't you take a more spacious car?" Zhou Qingfeng complained about the DS 7. The brands of French luxury cars are limited, and the top car can only be counted as Bugatti. But that thing is a sports car, not suitable for driving on formal occasions. The result can only be to drive a Citroen.

"I can't." Ai Jielin, who made a gesture of intimacy with her arms, refused without hesitation when she complained. No matter how rich the French dignitaries are, they are unwilling to take foreign cars. Maybe they have no shortage of Bentleys and Maybachs, but they can only choose their own cars when they officially appear on the stage.

The place where Zhou Qingfeng got off was the marble courtyard at the main entrance of the Palace of Versailles, a small square surrounded on three sides. The stone building looks magnificent, and it remains the same after three hundred years of wind and rain. For this royal palace, he had to sigh a few times.

From ancient Greece, ancient Egypt, and ancient Rome, Westerners like to use stones to build palaces and temples. The Egyptian pyramids were built more than 2,600 years ago, almost 5,000 years ago. At the same time, the rabbit family was still in the age of mythology, and the earliest Xia Dynasty had not yet been established.

"Sister, it's a good thing to build a house with stones, and it will last for a long time." Zhou Qingfeng deeply resented this. The florists have a long history, but there are very few ancient buildings that can be traced back. If you really want to fill the scene, it is estimated that you can only pull out the large mound tomb of the First Emperor to fill the number.

Listening to Zhou Qingfeng's ramblings, Ai Jielin couldn't help but smile triumphantly. "Lin, you are cute sometimes."

"Can you understand Chinese?" Zhou Qingfeng was shocked.

The French girl pursed her lips and smirked.

Zhou Qingfeng and Ai Jielin attracted the attention of many people as soon as they appeared on the stage, because one of them was wearing a simple suit, and the other was wearing a court lady's dress with complicated skirts. What is even more surprising is that behind them is a slave girl Safiya who is dressed in a gorgeous Persian ancient style.

Everyone else is dressed in a serious manner, but Safia only has a short skirt and a tube top, and at most she can add a light gauze. The court director of the Palace of Versailles was in charge of the roll call at the banquet. Seeing this strange combination, there was no way to stop it.

One is a super scourge that disturbs the world, and the other is a rich and famous lady who occupies France. As for a female slave following them, this is not a problem.

The Palace Superintendent is the official staff of the Palace of Versailles,

That's what people's titles are called. After the roll call, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the Hall of Mirrors where the dinner was held.

The dinner was hosted by the French Ministry of Foreign Affairs, entertaining envoys and celebrities from various countries, and mainly promoting French cuisine. Didn't expect that? The French Ministry of Foreign Affairs is still doing this!

The appearance of Zhou Dabai comes with its own spotlight effect. Ai Jielin familiarized him with the guests present, many of them were ambassadors to France, and some of them were giants in the French business community. In short, there is no fuel-efficient lamp.

Ai Jielin is a member of the Likus family, one of the largest consortiums dominating Europe. Although she is not the main heir of the family, she can still easily become the focus of the dinner party. There was an endless stream of people who wanted to know her, and many of them were high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

For many people, if they could get the favor of Aijielin Likus and marry her, it would be a few lifetimes less struggle!

During the feasting, Zhou Qingfeng, who was standing next to Aijielin and brought a female slave to the stage, would naturally suffer a bit from the fish pond. The French girl was probably doing this kind of plan.

Holding a glass of wine, Zhou Qingfeng followed Ai Jielin into the discussion circle of several diplomats, when he heard a guy with a beard say: "Foie gras is really delicious, this is the food that the upper class should enjoy, and it is the food of a democratic country." A specialty product. I like it very much and will definitely recommend it to my colleagues.”

Hmm... French cuisine is famous all over the world, and the taste of foie gras is not bad. The advantage of this thing is that it is not as rare as truffles and caviar, and the price is relatively cheap, so ordinary people can afford it.

Everyone else was eating with plates and agreeing, Zhou Qingfeng also nodded. But who knew that the dear friend who said this saw Zhou Qingfeng, and immediately changed the subject, "In comparison, the food of the flower growers is very problematic."

yeah……?

Zhou Qingfeng is very puzzled. There is a problem with the food in our foodie empire? I do not know how?

Several other diplomats in the circle also showed somewhat strange expressions. Especially Zhou Qingfeng is so famous that a blind person can see that these words are aimed at him. Ai Jielin snickered from the side, and said to Zhou Qingfeng in a low voice: "This is the Indian ambassador to France."

Zhou Qingfeng rubbed his nose and didn't say much, just waiting for the other party's next words.

The ambassador of the third brother continued: "The food of planting flowers is always added with too many seasonings. These things will cause male hormone imbalance and awaken the sexual drive in the body. The rape cases in our country have repeatedly hit new highs. The reason is the large scale of planting flowers fried noodles. Popularity."

What?

If the current occasion was not a formal diplomatic dinner at the Palace of Versailles, Zhou Qingfeng would definitely feel that he met a fake ambassador. This serious nonsense imagination breaks through the sky!

Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: I'm not going to say that every dish of your third brother's has strong curry, but how many rapists in your third brother's family blame our fried noodles? What's the point?

Uncle Zhou really wanted to say something immediately, but he asked first, "Mr. Ambassador, what basis do you have for saying this?"

Ambassador San Ge said confidently: "This is the research result of our Minister of State Vinay. He taught the people to eat vegetarian food to avoid incidents that induce obscenity and sexual intercourse."

The research results are so strong that there is nothing Fuk to say.

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng sighed in his heart, "It's so good, luckily I didn't get over it." I can't reduce my IQ to the level of a fool, and then the other party will use their rich experience to beat me. '

Zhou Qingfeng had an expression of "Fortunately, I didn't talk too much", and silently wanted to leave. But the ambassador didn't let him go. Seeing that Uncle Zhou shrank, the ambassador was even happier.

"The flower growers not only have food problems, but also all kinds of products are extremely inferior, and there is no way to use them." Ambassador Sange said again.

Zhou Qingfeng was about to leave, but he couldn't help but want to stay after hearing this sentence. He asked back, "Mr. Ambassador, do you have evidence? Why do you say that our country's products are of poor quality? Any product we are currently exporting is worth the price paid by the buyer."

You get what you pay for. Rabbit’s products may not be the best in the world, but they are cost-effective!

But when asked about the evidence, the third brother ambassador was even more angry. He said: "The aircraft carrier we bought from Russia cost so much money and took so much time, but seven of the eight boilers exploded on its maiden voyage.

Afterwards, it was found out that the refractory bricks used in the boilers were of inferior quality for civilian use and could not be used on warships at all. And those refractory bricks are produced by your flower growers. "

Seeing the distorted face of the third brother ambassador, Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to complain, but he couldn't make it out. You were slaughtered by a bear like a fat sheep. How dare you blame us?

It's true that Mao Xiong didn't cherish such a good fat sheep, and actually cut corners on the refractory bricks. It's not that we don't have military-grade boiler refractory bricks, can you not be greedy too much!

Zhou Qingfeng continued to touch his nose, thinking: Forget it, this is really unstoppable. The third brother's logic is too weird. The brain circuit is too clear, I am no match at all!

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