Chapter 294: Who is the smelly foot king

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But now, his Lord faintly feels that in this world, it seems that it is not as simple as he thinks, at least, in many areas on the earth, he has not touched it.
In particular, there is no such thing as a big man in black. I don't know who it is. In the database of the organization, there is no such person, and deacons with a combat effectiveness of more than 50 can be killed.
And the helm master with a combat power of more than one hundred, died somehow!
"It seems that there are many more in this world that you don't know."
"In the organization, there must be more and faster database updates ..."
There was a flash of light in the old man's eyes, "The doorkeeper is not here, let me do it." Then he waved and sent Zhen Zhen out, and said, "Remember, as soon as there is the black man The news was immediately notified. "
"Yes, lord!" Zhen Zhen said.
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Early the next morning.
A portrait was sent from Tenth Avenue and spread to all parts of the world, especially Huaxia, but due to historical reasons, the current Huaxia has long lost their power in Cangmen.
Therefore, they only rely on the major group companies that cooperate on the bright side.
You know, their Cangmen has long been a giant world organization. Not only is it black, it is on the white road, there are hundreds of group companies, and even multinational groups on the surface. There are almost ten!
Every year, the net profits made by these group companies are up to hundreds of billions!
"Ten million!"
This is their reward!
As long as there is news of this person, no matter where it is, once confirmed, the money will be immediately credited.
Their organization firmly believes that as long as there is money, there is nothing impossible in the world!
...
"Tianlin, this Tang Street is actually similar to any food street or shopping street in Beijing."
Ning Tianlin and Shu Yishan walked on a street that was not very spacious. Next to them were four black men, all wearing sunglasses, and Shu Yishan held Ning Tianlin's arm.
"Yep."
"In fact, it's almost the same. After all, it's full of Chinese elements."
This is the first time Ning Tianlin has come, but he explained with a smile, "It is estimated that most of the rest of Chinatowns in the world are like this. And it is also a kind of heart to see such things that belong to your own country in other countries. Comfort and sustenance. "
But where does Ning Tianlin know that this Tang Street started as early as the new century, it has symbolic significance rather than practical significance. Although there are still more than 100,000 Chinese people gathered here, the real social management has long moved away from here. , Integrated into each state of the United States, and all social classes.
They all want to truly integrate into American society and become real Americans.
And most of them gathered here are ordinary people. And, Cangmen.
"Tianlin!"
"Look, what are you doing there!"
Several people kept walking forward, and they didn't know how many streets they had crossed. It was estimated that after walking for about an hour or two, Shu Yishan pointed to a place in front of them and asked curiously. Because there have been a lot of people gathered around it, it seems that they are watching something.
"Let's go and look up."
Since it's Chinatown today, let's relax completely. The lion dance and dragon dance performance just looked very good.
"Audience friends, guests from all over the world, I am very happy that everyone can gather together today and come here to watch our annual stinky feet contest."
There is a low stage in front of it. A middle-aged person is standing on it, making an eloquent speech, "Today, it is also 45 years of our Chinatown 'Smelly Feet' contest."
"It's not long, it's not short. Forty-five years, it's two years older than my age. It can be said that this 'stinky foot race' can be considered to have accompanied me through my youth, youth , And middle age today! "
The middle-aged people are a bit emotional, sighing for years, "Friends who have lived here all year must know, why do we hold a stinky foot competition here every year?"
"Because when our ancestors crossed the ocean to settle here, they couldn't even afford a pair of shoes. They walked here barefoot all day long. Over time, their feet would be dirty and smelly."
"Perhaps it was because of the joy of suffering. Our ancestors invented this game. Dozens of people gathered together and heard each other's feet. The ultimate winner, whoever has the most stinky feet, will get these dozens. People put together the money and bought a pair of shoes. "
"Over time, this game passed down, and forty-five years ago, it evolved into a game."
Speaking of which, the middle-aged man suddenly paused, "What I want to say is that the purpose and significance of our holding this competition is, of course, not to be worse than whose feet, but to let me know and remember, our ancestor What kind of bitterness I had suffered in those days was what made me stand on this land! "
"They had nothing at that time, but we have so many today. We must inherit their spirit of perseverance and hard work! In this way, we can go further here and have more!"
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
As the middle-aged man's words came down, I remembered thunderous applause. Even Ning Tianlin reached out and patted his hands. He also knew that there was no reliance or help, and he wanted to break out of this world in a foreign country How difficult and difficult.
It is the establishment of this Chinatown, and I am afraid I do not know how much hardship and hard work it will take.
"it is good!"
The applause came to an end, and the middle-aged host continued to speak, "Today's stinky foot competition, as in previous years, the rules are two people, each person dragged their shoes and put their feet on the other's nose."
"Whoever can't hold on and is smoked away, judge who loses!"
"The victor, level by level, until the last person standing on the stage is decided, he is this year's stinky foot king!"
The words of the middle-aged host made everyone on the stage laugh. Even Ning Tianlin and Shu Yishan couldn't help but think that in this world, there must be a "smelly foot king" game. .
"This time the prize was provided by Cangyun Group. It is a shoe of forty yards in pure gold!"
"Net weight is five hundred grams!"
"Now, we will invite the players who have already registered to the stage!"
Speaking of which, as soon as the host waved, a large number of people began to flood the stage, and each person had a number plate hanging on it for registration. Ning Tianlin gave a rough look, there were thousands of people.
But Ning Tianlin thinks about it, because this prize, but the shoes made of gold, five hundred grams! According to one gram and three hundred yuan, it is 150,000!
This is no longer a small number! This is enough to impress too many people.
Also, this Cangyun Group is really rich!
Note: There are two chapters in the evening.