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The fierce quarrels here also attracted the attention of many people nearby. At this time, standing next to a white woman, the middle-aged man with a Chinese appearance had a very distorted expression on his face, as if he had been greatly insulted.

However, the language he spoke was quite fluent in Chinese, and the person he spoke was also a stall owner with a somewhat ugly face in front of him.

The white woman next to her seemed to be whispering him something.

Seeing the middle-aged man who reacted extremely fiercely, Yang Xiaoyou also felt a little bad. This is the people Luo Guohui fought for protection throughout his life.

Perhaps it was because I had been suppressed for too long before, and after the president came to power, the guy in front of him who was a little distorted by his nominal Chinese Exclusion Act seemed to be quite sensitive to some titles.

Just a Chinese American, it actually stimulated him to jump so hard, and his inner fragility can be seen.

It seems that the path that Mr. Superman is still long. This distortion in his mentality cannot be completed overnight.

Although he could understand that guy's somewhat pitiful mentality, it did not mean that he could understand it. The stall owner called Chinese American probably because of a close relationship between the same clan and the same clan. However, the other party not only did not appreciate it at all, but also cursed directly. This was a bit too much.

"I want to report the gang! Yes! I want to report the gang! Report the gang insults the guests wantonly! Report the gang sells fake medicine! Report the gang illegally set up a stall!" After venting for a while, the middle-aged man seemed to be still unhappy. Then he said viciously.

He had already seen that the other party didn't even have a store, but he just set up a small stall here, and his clothes were also very simple. I'm afraid they were not necessarily locals, and they set up stalls here. Although the management turned a blind eye to these retail investors because the Spring Festival had just passed, if they really wanted to report, they would definitely be accurate.

Originally, he used to rely on some teachings from his parents since he was a child to conduct this kind of import transaction of Chinese medicinal materials, and he was quite familiar with the management system here.

Yang Xiaoyou, on the other hand, also felt quite disgusted with this person at this time. He also knew a lot of Chinese Americans, including Luo Guohui and Revy. Compared with these two, the guy in front of him was completely the kind of rat shit that greatly reduced the impression of others.

Revy who smokes, drinks, swears, and tattoos are much more cute. Perhaps both of them were treated unfairly when they were young, but the subsequent changes are also very different.

"Xiao Huang is really lucky. She actually encountered such a sensitive guy." The old shop owner who began to talk to Yang Xiaoyou also said with a sigh at this time.

He has also seen many Chinese Americans who come to resell medicinal materials. After the recent bill has been banned, some of them will feel uncomfortable using this title, but this extreme phenomenon is quite rare.

However, although he complained a few times, the old man seemed to have no intention of helping. After all, the position of the other party was indeed illegal. It is easy to say that no one reported it at this time, but if someone reported it, and the person who reported it was still a customer who had imported a large amount of goods here, it would be a bit difficult to deal with.

It is very likely that all the medicinal materials will be confiscated...

Even Yang Xiaoyou couldn't stand it. He was about to find an opportunity to "touch" the guy a few times, but suddenly he saw a familiar figure squeezing from outside the crowd and rushing inside.

"Why is this brat here? Although his grandmother's home is in Shanghai, this guy seems not interested in traditional Chinese medicine. Has this new thing been added to the training in Siberia now? Or is it for Uncle Chen?" Yang Xiaoyou was also quite surprised when he saw the handsome sunny figure.

But Chen Hao grew up wearing a pair of pants with him since childhood and usually stayed in front of him for everything.

There are two days left to the fifteenth Lantern Festival, and it is normal for him to be in his grandmother's house in Shanghai. In such a big city, the two of them would actually encounter a little strange here. When will he come to this medicinal material market?

This guy stood up with protective glasses and a gentle look. Few people would think that he would be a prospective pilot.

"Uncle Huang, what's going on?" Chen Hao, who had just squeezed in, also said to the middle-aged man selling medicine, as if they knew each other.

This also made Yang Xiaoyou, who was about to raise his legs and say hello, stop for the time being and see the situation first. It would be more convenient for him to help in the dark.

This place is in China, and it is in public. It is not easy to solve the problem by relying solely on violent means. In this regard, Chen Hao, who has an official identity, is undoubtedly much more convenient. It is better to have the opportunity to do something in the dark.

"It was him who humiliated me!" The middle-aged man with nervousness first lowered his head and explained to his female companion in a low voice, then waved his hands to Chen Hao who was inserted into it.

The people watching nearby also explained the problem clearly when they saw someone standing up.

Hearing this, Chen Hao turned his head and kept scanning the guy in front of him with a scrutiny look, and then said in a plain tone, "Indeed, it is an insult to say that he is a Chinese American."

"That's..." The middle-aged man's face improved slightly at this time.

"It's just an insult to the Chinese." But before the other party finished speaking, Chen Hao continued to speak in that ordinary tone, as if he was talking about a very polite question.

The man whose vanity suddenly swelled when he saw the other party surrender and his vanity swelled up. After just saying "Yes" and then hearing the words below, his face suddenly turned bloody.

Chen Hao's words also aroused praise from the audience around him and a burst of ridicule at the man. Everyone around him was quite unhappy about this guy's performance.

"Okay, now I suspect that the same spy case is related. I'm sorry to go with me. This is my certificate. I believe that a genuine 'American' like 'American' has a great conspiracy in Chinese with a Chinese face. I hope not to resist. I have the right to kill the suspect who threatens me on the spot when I encounter resistance." When the middle-aged man there was about to scold, Chen Hao also took out a certificate and shook it in front of him and said.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoyou, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel like she wanted to laugh.

Perhaps Chen Hao has been selected as a reserve mecha tester by the rain. The research and development of the Chinese Empire in this regard should have begun simultaneously. Perhaps the key technology has not been achieved yet, but some surrounding research and development can be carried out.

Chen Hao, whose identity has changed, his current files should be listed as confidential. It is normal to have a National Security Bureau certificate for convenience. However, Yang Xiaoyou can't tell the difference between the water in the words he said.

The middle-aged man, who had been almost destroyed by the anger, glanced at some seals on the ID card after hearing this, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart.

"Ye, don't think that if I just take a certificate, I will be afraid that I am here to do business, and everyone around here can testify with me!"

However, just after he finished speaking, a rebuttal voice appeared among the crowd nearby, "Who testified to Jae? We only saw Jae, a genuine American, who was dressed up as Chinese, and in Chinese. Now it was quite suspicious, everyone said it was right?"

"Yes, that's it. I've long thought he was suspicious."

"Haha, I'm willing to testify, too..."

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Inspired by that voice, the onlookers nearby who didn't like it also started to speak in a hurry. Only Chen Hao glanced around when he heard the beginning of the voice. After seeing Yang Xiaoyou who was making gestures with him, a smile flashed in his eyes...

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Chapter completed!