"I think it's compatibility and freedom." Zhang Yifu quickly replied, "The United States can accept all ethnic groups, and is equal and free. This should be its core. It is precisely because of this economy that can be so developed that elites from all over the world will flock to it."

"Very good, very good." Hua Changqing showed an admirational expression, "So on the other hand, we are incompatible and we are not free, right? I think Xiao Xia must be thinking that way, and it is deeply rooted."

"Well..." Zhang Yifu frowned and thought for a while, "It seems that what you meant, but it's not right. On the surface, we don't have the US compatibility and freedom here... But I live a good life... There are indeed few choices in terms of speech and career, but as long as you follow the rules, it seems that there are many choices."

"It's very good. I haven't been to the United States. It's already great to have this feeling." Hua Changqing nodded again with admiration, "Since you can understand this, I'll be fine if you say the following. Let's put aside politics and philosophy and simply talk about this matter. I'll tell you the conclusion here--"

"Most people say on the surface that they yearn for the tolerance and freedom of the United States, but in fact they are just greedy for a wealthy material life."

"..." Zhang Yifu looked at Hua Changqing blankly, "This... I don't agree with it. I don't think Xia Xue is greedy for material life."

"Haha, she will be like that after she goes, because freedom and tolerance are just relative concepts. In my opinion, the harshness and conservatism of the United States may not be lower than that of us."

“…I still don’t understand.”

"First of all, you need to know that wasp, that is, white, Andrew Saxon blood, Christian Protestants, that is, what we usually call white people. Of course, what is white people mentioned by Wap does not only have skin color, but also has strict requirements on bloodline and education. In short, it is the kind of white people who are upright and believe in Jesus Christ. They represent the absolute mainstream of the United States. If you have the heart, you will even find that since the founding of the country, every president has been wasp."

"Obama is obviously not!" Zhang Yifu said subconsciously.

"What did you say? What was Obama?"

"It's okay...you continue." Zhang Yifu knew that he could not slap Hua Changqing in the face of the black president within 20 years, so he had to listen to it for now, as a reference, and he would not agree.

"Okay, let's talk about Obama later." Hua Changqing's words opened. "When you go to the United States, you will find that there are indeed people with different skin colors and genes there, and when you go deeper, you will find a more interesting reality - people have completed social division of labor in terms of race."

"What's the meaning?"

"Wasp, responsible for managing society, responsible for being a member of parliament and president."

"It seems to be."

"Black people, responsible for sports and entertainment, are useless in other aspects."

“It seems to be too.”

"Latin Americans are responsible for the lowest level of work, cleaning dishes, waiting staff, and of course...and crimes."

"Maybe it."

"Indians are better. Because they are good at English, they can do more jobs, but they are still at the bottom."

"What about the Chinese?"

"Like me, the battery." Hua Changqing pointed his head meaningfully, "After going to the United States, some statements were overturned, and some statements were confirmed. Chinese are definitely the most diligent and smart race."

Zhang Yifu felt heartbroken.

"We are very active. Whether it is studying or working, I have to say that I have a chance in the United States. After graduating from my Ph.D. I easily entered the largest power company in the United States and worked as an engineer. Of course, I had a lot of salary, but..." Hua Changqing said, sighing, "I have been doing it for a few decades. No matter how outstanding I am, I will not be able to contact management and strategic matters in the end. They only value me when they need me, treat me as a technical battery, as a tool for the operation of the company, not a part. They are like this for every race except white people. They will never treat you as their own people. Chinese are not bad, and they have self-respect. What's funny is that those Indians are used to being slaves. They really think that they are a thing of working for white people. They want to be the 'head of slaves', which makes people feel very nauseous. Every time they deal with Indians in the company, I want to vomit."

Zhang Yifu didn't expect that Hua Changqing was holding onto something much more than Xia Xue and much more realistic.

"Instead of making batteries or working people there, why don't you come back to build your own country? This outlook on life is correct, right?" Hua Changqing looked at Zhang Yifu and asked with his hands spread out.

Before Zhang Yifu could answer, Hua Changqing leaned his head and smiled: "The reality is very simple, because my salary in the United States is 20 times that of now."

“…………”

"So most people don't want to leave after they go there." Hua Changqing then relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair and smiled, "Of course, people have the freedom to choose. I respect them. For a better personal life, it's nothing wrong with me. I'm just that my days in the United States are over, and I think I need me more, so I contacted the ministry through my friends in the embassy and found the opportunity now."

"So that's it. Chinese workers have a very high awareness!" Zhang Yifu couldn't help but sigh.

Regardless of whether Hua Changqing's battery theory is correct or not, at least he is really enlightened, at the ideal height, not material. In short, Zhang Yifu cannot reach it. If he asks him to choose, he will definitely choose 20 times the salary!

"Don't say that, people are selfish." Hua Changqing started chatting. Maybe he had been in the United States for a long time and didn't care about the organization's arrangement. He whispered, "Maybe I am not greedy in material terms, but I am greedy in achievement."

"Greed is never a bad thing." Zhang Yifu pointed at Hua Changqing and said with a wicked smile.

Hua Changqing also felt that he had met a confidant, and pointed at Zhang Yifu and showed the same bad smile.

This is a small agreement, and I can't talk to anyone just now.

No one is perfect, and Hua Changqing is not as great as he looks.

Zhang Yifu also didn't.

But their common point is that they all hope to make a career. Zhang Yifu relies on his experience in 20 years to catch up with Hua Changqing's rhythm, which made him admire this doctoral student in the United States a little more.

What an approachable and unrestrained guy, Zhang Yifu thought so.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Yifu breathed a sigh of relief. Today's task was completed and the meeting was over. Duan Youwei and Niu Dameng would stay for another day tomorrow. The department went to work normally. As long as he sent out the pens, this business trip would be considered a success.

While picking his teeth, he walked towards home and returned to Jijing. At least he should meet his parents.

As he walked, he suddenly heard a sob.
Chapter completed!