As soon as they started playing mahjong, several young people stood behind Mu Qingci.
He squeezed Yuan Yong directly to the back.
Yuan Yong finally understood that these aunts had taken a fancy to his little aunt and were ready to give his son a chance.
But what these aunts said about the development history of various embroidery workshops was really exciting. Even if he knew that these people had "bad intentions", he could only watch from the side and silently write down important information, hoping to help To the little sister-in-law.
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The next day, Mu Qingci visited several other embroidery workshops and communicated with the experienced embroidery masters.
On the third day, Mu Qingci had just had breakfast in the hotel when young people from several embroidery workshops came over. Not only them, but there seemed to be some more young people.
Mu Qingci invited them to have breakfast together.
Everyone said they had eaten.
One of the women said with a smile: "Today we will accompany you for a walk here, so that you can experience more of our customs and customs."
Yuan Yong was drinking porridge. Hearing these words, his hand holding the spoon paused and he subconsciously looked at Mu Qingci.
Mu Qingci actually wanted to visit a few more embroidery workshops, but these people were so enthusiastic that she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she agreed.
Everyone’s first stop was the museum.
When other people come to visit the museum, they either find a commentator or rent 3D glasses. For Mu Qingci and others, it is enough to just listen to Mu Qingci's explanation.
During the intermission, Mu Qingci went to the bathroom with two girls.
The others just stood there waiting and chatting.
While chatting, a man asked Yuan Yong about Mu Celadon.
Yuan Yong didn't know what these people were thinking, so he scratched his head and said, "I rarely have contact with the little sister-in-law. I don't know these things."
"Little sister-in-law, why do you call Miss Mu like that?"
"She is my professor's junior sister."
"Miss Mu is so powerful!"
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Everyone was chatting enthusiastically when suddenly someone came over to them and said, "Oh no, Guo Shuai and some foreigners got into a fight."
Everyone was startled and hurriedly followed him.
After Mu Qingci and the others came out and talked about this, they also came over.
When Mu Qingci and others rushed over, they happened to hear Guo Shuai's angry roar: "I can't possibly apologize. For someone like this who came to our national museum to say that our Chinese people are weak, it would be fine if I didn't beat him."
Foreigners are more arrogant. Even if they all speak English and many people can't understand it, you can guess from their expressions that they didn't say anything nice.
Guo Shuai was about to fight with them.
The person in charge of the museum and the security guard rushed to pull them away.
The people watching around were also talking about it.
The scene seemed a bit chaotic.
Mu Qingci found Yuan Yong and the others and asked about the situation.
Yuan Yong told her: "These foreigners came to our museum and said that we can't even keep our own antiques. All the good antiques are in other countries. They said that our country is weak. Mr. Guo argued with them." stand up."
After hearing this, Mu Qingci frowned and then said to several men: "Please help me and let me go to the front."
A few men nodded, and walked towards the circle while protecting her and letting everyone give way.
At this time, Guo Shuai was stopped by several security guards, who said loudly and red-faced that he would not apologize. Several foreigners kept shouting in English that he disrespected foreigners and asked him to apologize. He seemed very arrogant.
Mu Qingci spoke directly in English: "Several friends who have come from afar, I'm really sorry. The conflict between our friends and you was due to our poor reception."
Mu Qingci's voice was graceful and pleasant, with a soothing charm. As soon as she opened her mouth, the group of people fell silent.
She walked up to Guo Shuai, gave him a cold look, then turned to look at the foreigners and said, "First of all, I apologize to you on behalf of my friend's impulsiveness."
After speaking, he bowed to them sincerely.
Seeing Mu Qingci like this, Guo Shuai became even more angry. He was not wrong, so why should he apologize to them? Sure enough, nerds also admire foreign things!
He was about to yell at Mu Qingci, but Yuan Yong held his shoulder down first.
Yuan Yong warned in a low voice: "Don't talk."
At this time, Mu Qingci spoke again: "China has a history of five thousand years. From the 2nd century BC to the 1st century BC, since Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent Zhang Qian as an envoy to the Western Regions and opened up the Silk Road, our country has always been known as a country of etiquette. …”
Mu Qingci directly spoke in English about the development and exchange history of China's exchanges with the world, and also used the most concise words to talk about the glory of China in various periods.
Halfway through, some foreign development history will be interspersed.
In a word, China has lasted for five thousand years, and each stage has had its periods of admiration and awe for the world. Even if it declines, future generations will recreate its glory. However, foreign countries have experienced various colonies and racial upgrading, and various comparisons. Who knows? It’s clear who is weaker.
"After all, from the beginning of China, what was weak was only the political power during that period, not the Chinese civilization and Chinese people."
"Our country has always respected gentlemanly behavior and treated guests with courtesy, rather than our gentlemanly behavior making you think we are weak..."
"Please respect the development history of each country and do not judge a nation at will with subjective consciousness. If China did not have the development it has today, I don't think many of you would feel comfortable traveling to our country."
One of the foreigners was speechless and a little unwilling, so he said: "Isn't it true that many antiques in your country are wandering outside?"
"It's true." Mu Qingci nodded, "But our country is working hard to bring back these wandering antiques. I believe that in the near future, these things created by our ancestors will return to the embrace of our country."
"Because... our country already has the strength to take them back."
As soon as these words were said, the Director of the Cultural Relics Bureau took the lead in applauding.
Although many people present could not understand English, they subconsciously felt a sense of pride and couldn't help but clap along.
Several foreigners had nothing to say and left directly.
After they left, the director looked at Mu Qingci and stretched out his hand: "Xiao Mu, welcome to visit the C Province Museum, and thank you for what you just said."
Mu Qingci shook hands with him and said to him seriously: "I believe what I just said will come true in the near future."
The director also said seriously: "I believe it too."
At this time, Yuan Yong was translating what Mu Qingci just said. After listening, everyone gave her a thumbs up and said in unison: "We believe it too."
After saying that, everyone laughed.
It is confidence and pride in the country.
Guo Shuai looked at Mu Qingci standing there and felt that her whole body was glowing at this moment.
At this moment, he truly realized that those people he had met before were really just friends, and the woman he liked was not worth mentioning in front of Mu Qingci.
He must make himself very good so that he can be worthy of her, right?
When Guo Shuai secretly made up his mind, Jiang Ruilin, who was with him, also looked at Mu Qingci with burning eyes, and suddenly an idea came into his mind.
Mu Qingci, who was talking to the curator at this time, had no idea what they were thinking.
After chatting with the curator, it was almost lunch time.
At noon, everyone went to eat the specialties here. In order to take care of Mu Qingci, everyone specifically told them to use less spicy food. Even so, after eating one meal, Mu Qingci still drank a lot of tea.
In the afternoon everyone went to see the national treasure.
Mu Qingci took many photos.
She thought she could have a good rest at night, but unexpectedly a group of young people took her and Yuan Yong to the night market again.
City C is more lively than City S at night, especially in the internet celebrity check-in commercial street, which is packed with people.
Mu Qingci was not very old and rarely played like this, so she immediately had fun with these young people.
I visited many check-in places, ate some local delicacies, and even met a few of her fans and took photos with them.
Until after ten o'clock, Mu Qingci was too tired to walk, so she sat on a leisure chair with a few girls and chatted.
One of the girls asked: "Celadon, I heard that the night view of City S is also very beautiful. You studied and worked there and you must have visited many places. I want to travel there. How about asking you to be my guide then?"
Mu Qingci smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Although she had less time to play, she also knew many places. If they traveled there, she would be enough as a guide.
Several other girls also said they wanted to travel there.
Mu Qingci is welcome.
The girls were chatting happily and did not see Jiang Ruilin, who had left for a while and then appeared again, walking towards here with a bouquet of flowers in her arms.
But a few men sitting on the other side saw it.
One of the men clicked his tongue, feeling unhappy that he had been robbed of the opportunity: "Jiang Ruilin is so cunning, he went to buy flowers behind everyone's back."
Yuan Yong was a little anxious and didn't know whether he should remind his junior sister-in-law.
Guo Shuai stared at Jiang Ruilin closely, clenched his hands into fists, and had the urge to rush forward and stop him.
But he knew he wasn't qualified.
Mu Qingci found it was too late for Jiang Ruilin to come over.
Jiang Ruilin was already standing in front of her, leaned over and handed the flowers to her, and said to her gently: "Celadon, I know it's a bit abrupt for me to give you flowers, but what you said at the museum in the afternoon really touched me. , I hope you can give me a chance to get closer to you."
By this time, many passers-by had stopped and looked at them.
Those who recognized Mu Qingci took out their mobile phones directly.
Mu Qingci was a little embarrassed and was about to refuse when suddenly a calm and solemn voice came from the side that lifted everyone's spirits: "Mu Qingci."
