In particular, Ji Donglai was from a country that he didn't like very much, and he wasn't tall enough.
In Chris's stereotype, such a man's eyes would glow green when he saw him, and he would rush to learn some foreign languages from him.
"For example? Ms. Chris, you are an excellent woman. You cannot focus on your beauty. It is difficult to reflect your value, isn't it?"
The other party obviously had a trap waiting for Ji Donglai, and Ji Donglai jumped into it without hesitation. After all, he already had the strength these days. Sure enough, when he heard what Ji Donglai said, Chris glanced at Jexia, with a winner's smile in his eyes.
"For example, you plagiarized our Canadian company's microwave cracking rubber and plastic technology. This matter has been spread in our technology field. For so many years, your companies have been like this, plagiarizing our stuff for free, and then taking back yours. The country can then be used as a tool for one’s own wealth.”
"Then you gained a high status in the world, including people's attention, wealth, and beauty. But you never paid attention to the parent company that you copied and plagiarized from. This is very unfair. In our cognition and law, these technologies are It’s patented. You should pay, otherwise you will be punished.”
"But you haven't paid a cent, and you are still getting unlimited profits from these patents for free. This is a very shameless and obscene behavior. Don't you think this is a very shameful behavior?"
People in the media really have three skins. Within minutes, the other party switched channels.
The face was almost distorted when he spoke. Ji Donglai didn't express anything. Looking at Jexia, the other party just shrugged and touched his temples with his fingers, mutely indicating that the other party was mentally ill.
Ji Donglai is not surprised. After all, more than a hundred years of lead has made many people forget about it. Aristotle, a great figure who left 10 million words of literary works in his life, can create something. What else can't be created by the other party? ?
"Ms. Chris...? Is your name right!? You have to pay attention to evidence when you speak. If you say I plagiarized, you must have evidence. Where is the evidence?"
Ji Donglai hesitated for a moment and stretched out a hand to Chris. The other person was stunned for a moment, and there was ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
"No evidence is needed, because you can't study it at all. Many of your achievements have been stolen from us. In the past hundred years, not one of your top scientists has appeared. From ancient times to modern times, you have not."
"We are the heirs of Greek civilization, descendants of the Aryans. Blond, blue-eyed, pure Aryans. Only such an outstanding nation can create so many outstanding achievements. None of your ancestors has ever had such high achievements... …”
As soon as Chris started talking, Ji Donglai knew that he wanted to educate people.
At this time, Jexia had turned her head, a little regretful that she had brought this woman here. She originally wanted to take the other person's hand and give you a push, but now the other person is obviously driving in reverse.
"Haha, Ms. Chris, you are right. Then I would like to ask, your Mr. Aristotle left a manuscript of more than 10 million words. What was it written on? I want to ask."
Ji Donglai took a sip of tea and said calmly. Jexia tried to stop the quarrel, but Ji Donglai waved his hand.
"Of course it's noble vellum! Our excellent ancient Greek sages attached great importance to these things, but you don't have any at all. You just use pieces of wood to write things on. It's obscure and very backward. We are noble Latin."
Chris' eyes were still full of pride, and Ji Donglai smiled.
"I also want to ask, what is the material of kraft paper made of? Can you just pull a cow and kill it, and the cowhide can be made into kraft paper? I remember the book "Mein Kampf" has more than 30,000 words. You guys The best people learn how the ancient Greeks produced their writings.”
"At least thousands of calves that were less than five weeks old were slaughtered. Based on this word count. Doctor Aristotle wrote a book of more than 10 million words, so you would need to kill more than 30 million calves that were less than five weeks old. Five-week-old calves, hey, I want to ask, where did so many calves come from in the tiny land of ancient Greece?"
"Now, if you count your country including its overseas colonies and multiply it by Aristotle's life, will you be able to gather so many calves?"
"If there are not so many calves, what books do you write? There is an old Chinese saying that if the skin is gone, the hair will be attached. The so-called ancient books you discovered are fake from the very beginning, and then tell us how awesome your ancestors are, and it is established What?"
"More than 10 million words, holy crap! How long is Homer's Epic? You guys can really deceive yourself and others. In your words, a lie told a thousand times becomes the truth, that's right!"
"The king back then was not that powerful, and your country was very small back then. What is the correct history? In the era of scarcity of materials, we used as few words as possible to express more meanings, such as our classical Chinese or Several other ancient civilizations.”
"Nothing can be done too much. I don't know what you think, Ms. Chris, but I think so. After all, counterfeiting also requires some conscience. Your borderless counterfeiting is so hilarious. After all, even a fool can see it is fake. Only You yourselves are willing to believe this absurd story.”
Looking at the other party's face that turned from arrogance to resentment, Ji Donglai didn't feel much pleasure in his heart. After all, this thing had little to do with him.
As for today's rebuttal, it was entirely because the other party was too arrogant.
It would be shameful for a nation that kills in the name of God to always say that it is bringing civilization to the world.
Chris's face kept changing. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find any refutation. After all, the facts were there. Even though a reporter was shameless, if he continued in this situation, he would be considered a loser. The other party rolled his eyes.
"The men in your country and your nation are too graceless. They are not as graceful as the men in our country. Especially the rich and famous people in our country will actively do charity after becoming famous, especially our colleagues in the industry. "
"We have always pursued the truth of implementation, not your dawdling to confuse the public. No matter how you defend it, we still respect Mr. Aristotle very much. But we don't like your narrow-mindedness very much."
"Jesia, this friend of yours is very hypocritical. If you can't argue with him, we will start looking for all kinds of things to slander our saint. So I don't recommend that you accept any of his pursuits, because it's not worth it and he is not a gentleman."
The sense of superiority and shamelessness inherent in media people was fully displayed in Chris. Even if the facts were already there, the other party was still looking for steps for himself. Ji Donglai didn't want to say anything, but the other party was endless, Ji Donglai Dong Lai took a sip of tea.
Looking at the logo on the other person's clothes, the second stroke plus a cup size, Ji Donglai narrowed his eyes.
(End of chapter)