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Chapter 377 Raising the Flag



Chapter 377 Raising the Flag

Chapter 377 Raising the Flag

It was hard to explain to Molina the difference between counterfeits and authentic products, but even so, Molina still made a lot of purchases, buying a lot of luxury goods from various "world-renowned brands".

This made Geng Ziyu both surprised and depressed. What surprised him was that Molina, a foreigner, still reported his combat effectiveness when he knew he was an "A product". What was depressing was that Molina didn't understand Chinese at all, so he communicated with the stall owner. There are obstacles. In order to prevent Molina from being ripped off by unscrupulous traders, he can only follow behind him all the way. After walking down this night market street, not only are his legs weak from exhaustion, but also many "brand-name bags" are hung on his body. ".

"Is this guy really a bumpkin who goes to the city and wants to buy whatever he sees?"

This is Geng Ziyu's emotion.

But in Molina’s words, a copycat is just a copycat. Chinese copycats are so powerful, and the quality of these A products is high enough to confuse the real ones. Even if he buys them back and doesn’t need them, it’s not bad to put them at home as a prestige. Now, if a friend comes, you can also make a fool of yourself, proving that he was once a "local tyrant" in China.

Such a reason makes people laugh and cry, but Fan Bizhuang doesn't care. Although he came to China this time, although he accepted Xtep's invitation on the surface, but more, it was mainly for leisure travel.

Everything is about happiness.

After two hours of wandering in the "cottage street", the food in their stomachs was almost digested, and a group of people were ready to return to the hotel to rest. Of course, everyone was covered with bags. Molina's victory Surprisingly, the big guy can only act as his porter for free.

“China is such a magical place!”

"Ha, it's very nice here, very lively and prosperous."

"There are so many good things, but the price is so cheap, oh, oh, Geng, you and health care are so happy, you can live in this paradise-like place since you were young, there are so many delicious and fun things... Well, tomorrow we will have another Where are you going?"

Along the way, Molina was chattering excitedly. Seeing his high spirits, it was obvious that he was not enjoying himself to the fullest, and he was already thinking about where he would go for fun tomorrow.

While responding to his words, Geng Ziyu introduced the buildings and scenery on both sides of the road to Fan Bizhuang, told the history of these buildings, and some past allusions, and Fan Bizhuang listened with gusto.

The few people walked away while chatting, but they didn't notice that at the other end of the street, a black Audi A8 was quietly parked under the dim streetlights.

"Boss, do you want to go down for a walk?"

The driver didn't know why his boss suddenly thought of coming to this "fake street" at night. It was probably because staying in the manor was too boring, so he wanted to come out to relax.As for shopping, don't be kidding, with the wealth and status the boss possesses, would he take a liking to these messy "knockoffs"?

"Buying so many things? I don't think I can't handle them with my hands."

The old man suddenly showed a faint smile, but when he heard the driver's question, he thought for a while and waved his hand, "No need, let's go back."

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When it was still dark outside the window, a rapid and violent "Ring, ring, ring~" sound suddenly sounded in the silent room. Fan Bizhuang opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed the alarm clock, and the room became quiet again.

The hour hand pointed to exactly two thirty.

This was set by Fan Bizhuang before he fell asleep, so he didn't delay, and immediately got up from the bed, put on his clothes, washed up a bit, and walked out of the room.

Outside the door opposite him, Molina had also gotten up, but he was not in good spirits, yawning and looking at his employer sleepily.

"I don't think it's a good idea to go out so early. I'll reserve my opinion. If possible, you can watch it on your computer. What do you think, Fan?"

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go, Mr. Contrales."

Fan Bizhuang shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the elevator first.

Molina was helpless, yawned again, and raised his heels.

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There is a Chinese saying that goes, "If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero." It literally means that when you arrive in China, you must visit the Great Wall.

But for the people in Beijing, besides the Great Wall, there is another activity that cannot be ignored, that is to go to Tiananmen Square to watch the national flag raising ceremony.

The national flag is a symbol of a country. When the sun rises in the east, witnessing the rising of the motherland's flag, the pride and pride in my heart are naturally beyond words.

Only after seeing the national flag raising can it be considered a truly worthwhile trip.

When he was in Spain, Fan Bizhuang watched the video of the national flag raising through the computer. In the huge square, there were crowds of people around the viewing stand. He was moved by the strong sense of national pride in the singing.

But the video is always a video, and there is still a gap with the reality. As a Chinese with the blood of the dragon flowing in his bones, even though he has never left his own mark on this land, Fan Bizhuang still wants to be there. Feel the environment.

This time, at the invitation of Xtep, he came to BJ. Taking this opportunity, Fan Bizhuang said that he couldn’t miss it. He had to watch the flag-raising ceremony.

So after returning to the hotel, Fan Bizhuang informed Molina to get up at 02:30 and go to Tiananmen Square with him.

The sky outside the hotel was still dark and vast, and the two figures walked quickly on the road, slowly heading towards their destination.

Grand Hyatt Hotel is not too far from Tiananmen Square, and it is only a few minutes' walk away. Fan Bizhuang has already inquired about the route, so the two arrived at the square smoothly.

It was less than three o'clock, but there were already quite a few figures in the square. These were ordinary people who came to watch the flag-raising ceremony.

"Fortunately, I came early and got a good seat."

Fan Bizhuang pulled Molina, quickly shuttled through the sparse crowd, and finally stopped at a place closest to the flag raising platform.

In fact, he originally wanted to go to the viewing platform, but unfortunately, the viewing platform is not open to ordinary people, so this plan will not come to fruition.

After waiting for almost two hours in the cold wind, there were more and more people in the square. The darkness of the sky had not completely dissipated, but bright light trails appeared on the horizon. Gradually, a dark red light began to appear on the horizon The curl is shining with a halo.

"coming!"

"coming!!!"

A few such roars suddenly erupted from the crowd in the square, and the noise and noise became louder. Then, the square suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Fan Bizhuang looked in the direction of the crowd's cheers, and a row of soldiers in armed police uniforms suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon. The first soldier was solemnly carrying a bright red flag, and on his left and right, two Soldiers followed with guns.Behind the three of them, all the armed police soldiers were carrying guns, and the team maintained a constant speed, always moving forward slowly.

As the team approached, the square became completely silent, only the sound of the soldiers' feet kicking the ground remained.

"Oh! Great!"

"Great! Incredible! Incredible!"

"This is a real steel army! I have never seen such awe-inspiring scene! How did they do it!"

Molina beside him suddenly exclaimed. He had never seen such a flag-raising ceremony abroad, nor had he seen such an event. When he first saw it, he couldn't help shouting.

Obviously, this serious and peaceful scene infected him, a foreigner.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, the national flag guards kicked forward and finally walked to the flag platform. After a series of preparations, the national flag was tied to the flagpole.

At this time, the sky was completely exposed.

Everyone's attention has been completely focused on the national flag stand, and everyone's face is full of solemnity and expectation.

"Quiet the audience!"

"Raise the national flag! Play the national anthem!"

As soon as the drumbeat of the military band sounded, the flag bearer waved a corner of the national flag in the air. The national flag fluttered in the air and then rose slowly.

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! Build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood..."

The passionate music sounded completely, and the crowd in the square sang loudly along with the music almost at the same time.

Those who have not been there will not understand the solemnity and solemnity of this scene, nor will they appreciate the unspeakable sense of national pride in their hearts at this moment.

The chorus of nearly ten thousand people, the eyes of nearly ten thousand pairs, watching the national flag rising, the visual impact of the national flag rising with the sun is exciting!

Fan Bizhuang's expression was equally solemn and solemn. He was just an insignificant little wave in the huge audience. He just opened his mouth and sang softly, over and over again, his eyes always looking at the face that was as bright as blood. banner.

The music ended, the chorus ended, and the crowd burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"Long live the People's Republic of China!"

"Long live the Chinese people!"

Only with such shouts and roars, people seem to be able to vent the turbulent emotions in their chests.

Following the crowd, Fan Bizhuang also clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

Molina didn't know how to sing the Chinese national anthem, and he didn't understand what these people were yelling, but he, who was also affected by this spectacular scene, also waved his fists and kept roaring.

"It's great!"

"beautiful!"

"Amazing!"

(End of this chapter)


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