The basic problem is that the Chinese do not fight. This does not mean that the Chinese do not fight, but that they do not know how to fight.
Of course, many people say that the Chinese people are not united. This is true, but the root cause is that the Chinese do not want to be the leader, do not want to be slaughtered, so they do not compete. Since they weren't fighting for it, it clearly wouldn't be a question. Unit.
To put it bluntly, the United States is a country built on the corpses of the Chinese people. In 1869, the Pacific Railway, known as "the miracle of world railway construction in the 19th century", was operated by more than 12,000 Chinese workers driving wooden piles into the ground. The meter-long repairs created the world's first transcontinental railway, with a total length of more than 3,000 km across the North American continent.
But what did the Chinese get? Chinese Exclusion Act!
I don't know how many anonymous Chinese people died under American train tracks. They did not gain money or the ability to stay in the United States, but obtained the Chinese Exclusion Act which would remove them from the American mainland.
For what? It's not because the US government is concerned that hard-working Chinese are taking away white people's jobs.
The other main cause of this humiliating half-century bill is that the Chinese people have never made every effort for their own interests. They would rather have internal friction than fight, and even for many second-generation Chinese, I don't even know if the United States has ever had such a bill. They firmly believe that they are Americans and members of the most powerful nation in the world. They chant freedom and democracy every day and complain about human rights problems in country Z with white people. .
Let's look at other ethnic groups. In US history, after Japanese Americans were liberated from concentration camps, with the support of civil rights groups and through various channels, they lobbied Congress to apologize and only then did they Just received an apology and compensation. .
The same was true for African Americans, Native Hawaiians, and Native Americans, and efforts to fight for their rights continue to this day.
Facts have proven that if you don't fight for it, you won't achieve anything.
Of course, after the emergence of a new generation of Chinese elites, they gradually became aware of this problem. Many Chinese human rights organizations and groups have emerged, but very few groups actually fight for the status and rights of the Chinese people. Most of them have to satisfy their own interests, not only do they not think about their people, but they also constantly exploit their people's hard-earned money.
In 2012, the US Congress issued an official apology for the Chinese Exclusion Act. Many Chinese jumped in and declared this a victory for Chinese Americans, marking the rise in social status and political power of Chinese Americans.
Ha ha, we can only say who believes who is stupid. In 2012, America had just gone through the subprime mortgage crisis, right after emerging from this painful period. Wall Street is a mess and chaos. The number of employed people decreased rapidly, while the number of unemployed people increased. What should we do? By bowing to Country Z, the entire galaxy knew that the people of Country Z were very wealthy. To sell the US Treasury to country Z, of course we must show favor to the people of country Z. If you want a horse to run fast, you must feed it enough grass. The official apology for the Chinese Exclusion Act was only the first step.
This year, Country Z increased its US Treasury holdings by $18.2 billion, holding a total of $1,170.1 billion (this is still evident), topping, MMP, 2012, total US Treasury bonds are $16.4 billion, country Z accounts for nearly 10%. Do you still think the United States will return this money? It's not as good as hoping for Z football to win the World Cup, there's at least a 0.001% chance!
walk again. When I talked about this topic, I couldn't help myself. I quickly turned my eyes back to the car.
(Tieu Bang has been abroad for many years. He himself has gone through a lot of things, and he doesn't even dare to write about more cruel things. Of course, the above points are purely family words, I don't like it, it's just a web novel. No need to go online.)
. . . . . . . . . "By the way, which car do you want to change?"
Duong Trung talked with the seller for a while and then told him to follow. After a while, car purchase promotions will depend on him. It is also a disguised form of silence. After receiving the rose, I will forget about it today. . There are too many hypocrites who have stabbed you in the back with a superficial smile.
"Here, just this." Allen suddenly stopped and punched the dark thinking monster in front of him.
Duong Trung looked at the monster more than six meters long, more than two meters high, square like an armored vehicle, and asked: "Is this the fifteenth knight?"
This was the first time he saw this sturdy SUV larger than the Hummer. In his previous life, he only saw him through pictures shown in movies and on the Internet. I must say that it is absolutely impossible not to see it with your own eyes. This kind of violent visual impact.
Power and masculinity are synonymous with this car. Strong military style easily arouses adrenaline in men. I can't wait to get behind the wheel of this car and hit the wilderness right away.
"Haha, that's right, how are you? Do I have good vision? Allen patted the trunk of the car and arrogantly shouted at Duong Trung.
For this car, Duong Trung had to agree. It's a good choice!
But he reluctantly let go of Alan: "This car is good, but where will we park it?" New York, at least Manhattan, there is absolutely not much vacancy."
With a body more than 20 feet long, finding a spacious parking spot in crowded New York is more difficult than finding a spot.
"Damn it, how did I forget this matter." Allen clutched his hair, trying to find a solution. After turning around the car body twice, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Duong Trung was also a little excited, but he knew that because this car was produced by hand, the production time for each car exceeded 1500 hours. So each batch only produces about 100 pieces. After completing a batch of orders, new orders will be received.
While Alan frowned and thought, Duong Trung pulled the salesperson and raised his chin towards XV Cavaliers: "Hey buddy, do you still have an order for this car?"
The younger brother shook his head regretfully. I also want it. The commission from selling a car is enough to keep him in luxury for a year. "Sorry, this is the only one ordered by Mr. Allen, but I can always order a new one for you."
A little regretfully he nodded to show he understood, but he wasn't ready to rearrange. First, he doesn't like waiting. Second, he doesn't like it enough. If he has an existing car, he will buy it on impulse. It's okay, Alan bought it anyway, and can borrow it whenever he wants to open it. "Don't think about it, you don't go out every day. Sometimes when you go out early in the morning, you will always find a place." Duong Trung quietly woke up the thoughtful Allen. This guy's mind is really strange. It seems that in addition to numbers, there are other numbers. Everything is so suffocating, I don't know how he lived until now.
"Yeah, haha, thanks man." Allen suddenly clapped his hands.
Duong Trung curled his lips, too lazy to get to know these two people, so he quickly completed the car collection procedure and then calmly strolled around the showroom.
This is a luxury car dealership. No car sold here costs less than $150,000. Mercedes-Benz AMG, Audi S and BMW M series cars can only be placed in these corners.
After coming back, I couldn't find my favorite car. I'm a bit disappointed. But that's not surprising. Thanks to Ferrari's urological properties, Laferari, the new flagship product, was probably sold out before it opened for sale. If I want to buy now, I can only buy what others don't want. Order or buy a used car that everyone can play with.
It's normal. Not every car owner who buys a Ferrari is a loyal Ferrari fan. Many people take advantage of this opportunity to make money. For example, if you receive an order from Rafa for $1.3 million, you can sell it for $2 million without any effort.
Duong Trung does not buy used cars, so everyone can only pay attention to see which car owner has an order but cannot get the car, then quickly dismantle it.
Returning to the rest stop, Allen signed the contract. The vehicle was moved by staff to the delivery area and a final hygiene check was conducted. Once Allen signs and pays, he can leave. "How much it costs?" Duong Trung sat on the sofa, tilted Nhi Lang's leg, took a sip of coffee that the other salesgirls gave her, and slapped her.
Allen didn't raise his head: "1.5 million..."
"It's not cheap. I heard that country Z earned nearly 3 million."
"Person Z is really rich." Allen spoke sincerely with a look of jealousy.
The amount of money to buy this car is equivalent to nearly 1/3 of his annual income, but he has no other expenses, does not buy branded goods, rarely flirts with girls, and the pressure is not too great. Furthermore, he doesn't really like to eat. He can eat hamburgers to death. How much money to spend?
20 minutes later. . . . . .
With the exhaust sound "Da Da Da", the black knight XV rushed out onto the street, the taxis quickly ran away one after another for fear of being crushed by this giant.
In the car, even though Allen weighed 300 kg in the driver's seat, there was still room for him. He turned the steering wheel with both hands, shouted "Wow", pressed the accelerator and galloped towards the vehicle management station. .
"Damn Allen, are you crazy about TM? If you want to die, don't drag me to bury me." Duong Trung buckled his seatbelt, stubbornly pulled the co-pilot's handlebar, his whole body involuntarily leaned back and roared like he was riding a roller coaster. . "Haha, you're so easy-going, fun, and cool that you call it a car." Alan comforted Duong Trung that he didn't need to eat, occasionally putting his hand out the window, raising his middle finger at the cars passing by, which meant it was a natural thing. You guys are all trash. »
Arriving at the vehicle management station, Allen was fascinated, but the consequence of this was that he had to follow a line of police cars behind. Allen doesn't talk nonsense. He threw away a wad of money, took out the fine and asked the police. Drinking coffee means it's a new car without a driver's license. People have a very good attitude and proactively pay fines. The New York police officers, thinking they were right, closed one eye, got in their car and drove away.
"Alan, I will fuck your uncle, you are crazy and I will never drive your car again." Duong Trung spoke Chinese excitedly. When the car stopped, he jumped out of the car and hugged the hood. Bending over and vomiting, I got better ~www.mtlnovel.com~ but I had a fever after such a throw.
After leaving the vehicle management station, Duong Trung and Allen found a restaurant. Allen orders steaks and burgers forever. Duong Trung still didn't have an appetite, so he ordered some seafood noodles and ate a few bites. I started talking: "What about the oil market?
"As expected, it fell in June. We were profitable. Looking at the situation, it's not far from your expected close of $58. Should we increase our cooperation?" Use of leverage? Allen used Dashu High Calorie Eating Method dipped in milkshake, whispering excitedly. Duong Trung thought for a moment, the oil price was indeed similar to the memories of his previous life, but whether the decrease was due to a change in the butterfly effect or not, he no longer cared, he was short of money!
He gritted his teeth and said: "Besides, money is needed everywhere now. It would be nice to earn an extra million."
Allen didn't seem surprised, the two had feelings for each other, and didn't ask Duong Trung why he needed money, "No problem, I'll watch you die!"
Alan's income is completely related to Yang Cheng. The more Duong Trung earns, the more dividends he will pay, so don't worry about this guy's negligence.
After lunch, after saying goodbye to Allen, Duong Thua invited Han Sam to go to Vien Son headquarters. When she returned yesterday, she was sick. He forgot to tell Yang Sen about Lehman, which was closer to Wall Street. By the way, let's chat with Yang Sen. How to develop the three lands that Dong Hai has, this time he will not divide the cake.
The problem is that he has no one in his hands so he cannot be allowed to build the building himself.
Back in the car, open the sunroof, the sky overhead is like blue silk, a few thin white clouds, as if roasted by the sun, as the gentle breeze blows, Wall Street tourists gradually take their seats, the Big Apple City once again shows its unique appeal.