The next morning, Jianghua went to attend the energy summit, because the meeting stipulated that the number of people accompanying him could not exceed four.

So after breakfast, Jiang Hua divided the team into two.

Three people, including Shi Jingnuan and Professor Zou, followed him to attend the summit. The remaining few people, led by Professor Shi Liang, the deputy leader of the inspection team, went to a ship modification plant in St. Fran City according to the pre-arranged itinerary.

Inspection of offshore mine operating platforms.

"Unfortunately, our country's industry is still too backward. Large offshore operating platforms like this involve many technologies that we have not yet mastered."

Professor Zou shook his head and sighed.

The old professor was taught a lesson by Jiang Hua yesterday and realized his lack of human sophistication. During dinner this morning, his attitude toward Jiang Hua suddenly became much more polite, and he no longer had the aloof intellectual temperament.

"It doesn't matter. Even if we can't do it now, as long as we catch up, we can catch up in the future. If you look ahead ten years, our technology was even more backward at that time, but now we have made leaps and bounds."

Jiang Hua said in a calm tone.

The 1990s, for Sam, was a regrettable decade in which he lost the opportunity to dominate the world, but for the country, it was a golden decade of rapid economic development.

The group of people walked to the door of the conference hall, but were stopped by a blonde, blue-eyed, and somewhat arrogant waiter.

"Sir, I'm sorry, disheveled people are not allowed in."

The male foreign waiter in a tuxedo raised his chin high and stretched out his hand to block Jiang Hua's group.

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the people around him. Everyone was more concerned about their appearance when they were out. They were all dressed neatly. Where could they be disheveled?

"We have an invitation letter, why are we not allowed in?"

As a translator for a small team, Shi Jingnuan blushed and argued hard.

In order not to lose face to the international community, even Jiang Hua, who is usually carefree and doesn't pay much attention to his clothes, wore a custom-made high-end handmade suit. Why should he be called disheveled?

"His clothes have been washed and faded. We are a high-end place, and all important people come here, so I'm sorry, you three can enter, but he can't!"

The foreign waiter pointed at Professor Zou and shook his finger arrogantly.

After listening to Shi Jingnuan's indignant translation, Professor Zou burst into laughter: "When I was selected as a national model worker, I wore this outfit and stood on the stage to receive the award. This Mao suit has witnessed my honor. You

Why belittle it?”

For him, this faded Chinese tunic suit has a special meaning. He would be reluctant to wear it unless it was a particularly important occasion.

He came to the energy summit wearing his most cherished clothes, which represented his serious attitude. However, he did not expect that a little waiter would look down upon others.

"What if we have to take him in?"

Jiang Hua has a tough attitude.

The four of them came together, so it was impossible for him to leave Professor Zou outside and go in by himself.

"Then I'm sorry, I have to be responsible for the distinguished guests attending the summit."

The foreign waiter shrugged and spread his hands.

Judging from his attitude, he had made up his mind not to let Professor Zou in.

"I don't understand this. Others are VIPs. Am I the one who also received the invitation? I am a clown and don't even have the right to bring people in?"

Jiang Hua was so angry that he laughed.

He was not blind. Just when he was blocked by the waiter, a foreigner with a big belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle actually entered through another passage on his right, leading a teddy bear.

Even a dog can get in, but people like them can't?

Shi Jingnuan also saw this scene and asked the waiter angrily.

"That's not a dog. His name is Oscar. He is a member of Mr. Rockefeller's family. No matter what occasion he attends, he always takes Oscar with him."

The waiter looked at the group of people in Jianghua with the eyes of a country bumpkin.

Mr. Rockefeller’s dog is extraordinary. It has taken photos with many big stars. Mr. Rockefeller even paid for a movie with Oscar as the protagonist. It even won the award bizarrely. This is why the dog was named Oscar.

reasons.

"Fuck your bullshit summit, I won't be attending!"

Jiang Hua turned around and left.

He knew that the Rockefeller family was the oil giant on Sam's side, and he had no control over whether the other party wanted to bring a dog or a donkey to the summit.

However, you don’t stop others from bringing their dogs, but you stop them when they come to attend the summit. Isn’t this a form of discrimination?

"Director Jiang, don't be impulsive. How about I wait for you outside?"

When Professor Zou saw that Jiang Hua was really going to leave, he suddenly became anxious.

They came to the summit with a mission. His personal honor and disgrace do not matter, but the country's energy development cannot be delayed because of this.

"Old Zou, please remember one thing, we are a group, and I will never abandon any of you at any time. Also, compromise cannot buy dignity."

Jiang Hua looked at Professor Zou seriously, and after finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

He didn't believe it because he didn't even want to participate in this ridiculous energy summit. Without Zhang Butcher, he would have to eat pigs with hair on them.

"Professor Zou, what should we do?"

Shi Jingnuan was dumbfounded. She didn't expect Jiang Hua to have such a bad temper and leave after a disagreement.

"Oh, young people have bad tempers."

Another expert accompanying him said sadly.

He once went to Xiao Chao to participate in an academic exchange meeting. He was also discriminated against at that time, but he tolerated it. In his opinion, your country's economy is lagging behind, and it is inevitable to be discriminated against outside.

But you have to endure the anger for a while and turn humiliation into motivation.

"What's your name? I want to complain to you. We are official guests invited to attend the summit. You have no right to stop us."

Shi Jingnuan's pretty face turned red and she glared at the foreign waiter angrily.

"I didn't stop you. I told you that the three of you can enter. He gave up this opportunity himself."

The foreign waiter shrugged and said in an indifferent tone.

He only stopped Professor Zou who was accompanying him, but he did not stop Jiang Hua, who had an invitation letter, so he was not afraid of being complained.

Besides, does anyone care about the complaints from the Chinese?

Chinese supermarket owners have been lining up to protest recently, saying that the purchase price of the same product is vastly different, which is price discrimination.

But no one paid attention to the protesting supermarket owners. Now the unemployment rate in Sam's side remains high, and the congressmen and gentlemen are all very worried.

They couldn't think of a good solution, so they could only try their best to divert the conflict.

What, dear fellow, you're unemployed and can't find a job?

No, no, no, this has nothing to do with us. It is the Chinese who have taken up your job opportunities. They are more diligent and have lower salary requirements. If you were the boss, who would you hire?

It is these inciting words that transfer the hatred of the unemployed at the bottom to the Chinese.
Chapter completed!