? Chu Zhiyan has lived for 21 years, and this month is the hardest. The arrest of Liang Qiu shocked the entire Chinese community in Paris. How many eyes were fixed on how Li Jie and the chamber of commerce behind her challenged the unspoken social rules in Paris, and how many mouths scolded Chu Zhiyan behind her back. .
Fortunately, Chu Zhiyan didn't understand Wenzhou dialect very well, and Hong Weijie gave up his residence to Chu Zhiyan to take care of her meticulously, so she was protected and stable.
Chu Zhiyan felt uncomfortable, but not because of being scolded, but because of worrying about Liang Qiu.
"Little Hangzhou" has been closed for nearly a month. The migrant workers in the store have been hiding in the basement for several days and have no work to do. When they couldn't bear it, they all asked for help and changed places to work illegally. Just for the last bite of rice.
For a while, the basement where the group lives has changed to a new scene. The familiar faces who come back from get off work every night are all wearing white kimonos with a red belt around their heads, and they look like death squads at a glance.
Hong Weijie caught a familiar villager and asked, "Did you go to the street to parade?"
"How do we parade?! Do you know that Da Shengzi's store has arrested a few more illegal workers today, and the important thing is that we have nothing to hide!"
"Then what are you wearing? It's almost like wearing sackcloth and mourning."
After the man heard the unlucky words, he couldn't help but look himself up and down, and became impatient:
"What are you talking about! This is a kimono!"
"What?" Hong Weijie had never seen this outfit before, so he naturally looked at Chu Zhiyan, and heard her whisper softly: Kimono, Japanese clothes.
Hong Weijie sneered, and said, "You guys are really smart. It's not easy to get caught pretending to be Japanese on the street."
The man looked at Hong Weijie and then at Chu Zhiyan behind him, and he couldn't get angry.
"Hong Weijie, we used to think of you as someone. Now it seems that you are just a worthless person. You guard this broom star every day, and you don't know that the weather outside is changing!" The man pulled his clothes and shouted Said: "The Chinese restaurant can't continue to open, it's changed to a food store! It's all because of this little bitch!"
After hearing this, Hong Weijie did not back down. He spat and said contemptuously:
"You can't guard the Chinese restaurant by yourself, blame it on a woman, will you lose face to us Wenzhou people?!"
This sense of collective honor came into play in an instant, and the few leaders immediately restrained their attitudes, and murmured after a long time:
"You know how to speak beautiful words. Now Parisians not only say that we eat dog meat, use rotten vegetables, but even eat human flesh. It's still a problem that was not clean a few years ago, and the whole thing has become a devil's den."
"That's why Sister Li has to resort to the law! I haven't been here for a long time, but I don't think the current situation is caused by one incident! What do those Parisians say about us Chinese?" Hong Weijie was young, speaking Later, he hit the nail on the head, and he said impassionedly:
"Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about those leather bags in Sister Li's shop. When you touch the bag and look at it, which Frenchman doesn't applaud it? Why do you turn around and say it's expensive when you hear it's a Chinese product? I¡¯m willing to ask for half the price. Let me tell you, you are going to go out and parade with those members of the chamber of commerce. I admire you. But if you are a coward, hiding and changing your skin, I just want to scold you!¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com