Chapter 805: See you in Beijing 2008

The exhibition was held for three days, received more than 3,000 people, and 10,000 copies of various promotional materials were sent out.
Excellent results in the first stage.
Then moved to the seventh floor of the Regent Hotel, each with a room of about 20 square meters. They will receive visitors from behind here.
The space becomes larger and the room for display increases.
First throw away the laptop and rent a large-size TV to play the promotional video. The floor is carpeted, pictures are posted on the walls, and some models of the venue are on the table.
That set of tea utensils came in handy, I made a sofa and made tea on the spot. I also gave the two girls an occasional rest. They stood for an average of 10 hours a day.
Finally, two lanterns were hung at the door, and the "Chinese Cabin" was completed.
Due to the performance of the first stage, the other four companies knew that there was a tall and handsome Chinese man who was not easy to mess with, so they didn't come to find fault. The Chinese cottage will open until October 1, and Mr. Xu can't stay with him for that long. He only waits for the signatures of 10,000 people to finish before applying to return to China.
On the 15th, the Sydney Olympics opened.
Soon the first gold medal was born. The American won the women's air rifle competition, South Korea's silver medal, and China's bronze medal. But on the 17th, Tao Luna, who participated in the Olympics for the first time, shot the Chinese team's first gold.
In Atlanta last year, China won 16 gold medals and ranked fourth.
This year's price is 28 yuan, ranking third.
Next in Athens, 32 blocks ranked second.
By 2008, the Explosive Seed took 51 yuan, no one before and after.
The following London and Rio de Janeiro did not have such good results. Then there is the 2020 Tokyo Olympics, eh? ? ?
...
On the 18th, afternoon.
In the hotel room, the delegation leader held a small meeting.
"Before we set off, we set three criteria: many pictures, many features, and many promotional materials. The comrades in charge of setting up the exhibition have done a good job. People have kept giving me feedback these days, saying that your exhibition is so good, why? How about it, there are sofas and tea to drink...
Oops, humane! "
The comrades laughed lightly, and Mr. He Zhenliang answered: "Don't look down on them, Westerners value these things very much. The eco-friendly cloth bags made by Xiao Xu are so ingenious.
People say that when they hit a snake and hit seven inches, this cloth bag hits them just seven inches. "
"Yes, I'm always confused when talking about international thinking in China. I felt it after a few days out. The thinking of foreigners is really different from ours.
We were second to last in the last round of ratings, and many comrades are under pressure. In fact, it doesn't matter, it's not too late to mend the situation.
Domestic comrades have contacted experts in Atlanta and Seoul, and we have also contacted relevant personnel in Sydney. They will gather in the capital to analyze our last round of reports one by one to see where the score is high and where the score is low.
The image ambassador also approved. The first is Cheng Long, who is communicating with the director Zhang Yimou, to make more promotional videos. "
The leader clapped his hands and said: "Well, the athletes have already played, and we can't lose out of the field. A dinner party will be held tonight to entertain relevant people from all over the world. Everyone will go."
China has two people: the Olympic delegation and the Olympic bid delegation.
The tasks are of course different, one face up, one private. When talking about hospitality, it means to have a good relationship with all parties and interpersonal contacts.
Not in the Regent Hotel, in another place.
Ma Xiaofang and Lu Wuyun grew up quickly, Xu Fei deliberately made them a facade, carefully put on makeup, and the costumes sponsored by Elaine were like participating in a film festival.
He is generous and decent, fluent in spoken English, and won a lot of impression points at the dinner.
At about 9 o'clock at the end, the delegation leader stood at the door and sent the guests to the car one by one.
The two girls laughed sorely, rubbing their faces while recollecting: "Oh, Australian lobster is so delicious, I have never seen such a big lobster."
"Yeah, their crayfish are also delicious!"
"I heard that they have a lot of rabbits, but I still want to try rabbit meat, but there is none."
"People don't eat tutu, tutu is so cute."
"It's not that you don't eat, it's that you can't eat. Australia has only a large population? It's not as good as rabbit breeding..."
Xu Fei had a sudden pause and raised his chin: "Hey, what does that person do?"
A few people saw that four or five people gathered on the other side of the road at some point, and they looked sneakily, with something in their arms.
After a while, two more came.
It seemed to have been prepared, when the number of guests here was the largest, suddenly the things were banners and placards. It says:
"DirtyBeijing! SmogOlympic!"
"Airpollution—MadeinChina!"
"NooneinBeijing!"
When the banner was lifted up, I didn't understand it at first, a little confused. After understanding the above, the delegation was filled with indignation.
When those people saw them looking over, they yelled loudly, obviously deliberately provoking.
"..."
The delegation held back the anger and continued to bid farewell to the guests: "I made you laugh, go slowly."
This thing is so common in the West, you know what it's doing at a glance. Some people wisely protect themselves, do not express their opinions, or even leave in a hurry.
Someone kindly reminded: "Don't conflict."
"Thank you for your kindness, go slowly!"
When all the guests are gone, only the delegation will be here.
The group became more and more unscrupulous. One guy pretended to be coughing violently and suddenly fainted. The companion hurriedly gave artificial respiration, and the rest laughed.
"grass!"
Li Wei was about to open his sleeves, Xu Fei quickly stopped: "Don't be impulsive, impulse is fooled!"
"Yes, they are deliberate. As long as we make a little excessive behavior, it will be infinitely magnified, causing extremely unfavorable influence on public opinion."
"Get in the car first!"
So hula la and got into the car, the few people actually followed behind, ridiculing endlessly.
It seemed to disappear after a long time.
The atmosphere became dull, and one person hung up the phone and said in dismay: "The police said that they have the right to express their opinions freely. They have not committed any offensive behavior and cannot accept it."
"Fuck!"
"A raccoon dog!"
"Oh shit!"
It's one thing to read information in China, but it's another thing to witness with your own eyes.
Xu Fei also opened his eyes, it turned out that this is the legendary Western XX forces!
When I returned to the hotel, I had an urgent meeting and repeatedly emphasized: Certainly, there must be no conflicts!
...
Followed by the second day and the third day.
Those people were like foul-smelling maggots, they even followed the delegation and pulled up banners outside the venue and hotels. There are never many people, three, four, four or five small teams, flexible and free.
The words are sharp and vicious, and are always trying to provoke everyone.
Some western media were so happy that they commented:
"The capital cannot win! Their system and way of thinking will definitely make mistakes!"
"They are about to fall into a passive state, and they will be defeated!"
"The whole world is waiting for the Chinese to make mistakes!"
On the fourth day, amidst the gloom, Teacher Xu came to Chinatown.
Outside Boss Cao’s restaurant, a small stall was formed with three tables covered with red silk. There is a sign next to it: "Beijing 2008 Olympic bid signing event for 10,000 people!"
With the influence of the two major sponsors, an athlete is invited to cheer on the spot every day.
Today is the second generation of Nvping Devil, Wang Nan.
Speaking of the Northeast dialect, sitting on a chair, he greeted passers-by with a familiar expression: "Sister, sign a name, and support the Olympic bid!"
"Oh, are you Wang Nan?"
The big sister with a curly head, with a southern accent, came over excitedly and said, "Why are you here?"
"We are doing autograph activities, you take a break to drink, and there are gifts."
"Okay, I'll sign one... Hey, can I have your signature?"
"Yes, both!"
The red silk is very full, the eldest sister finds a blank space and signs with a black pen. The staff handed her a bottle of Nongfu Spring and a t-shirt for the Olympic bid.
Mr. Xu has been selling cultural shirts from the 1980s to the new century.
At this moment, he was sitting in the restaurant.
Boss Cao poured a cup of tea and asked, "The news is not so good recently, is it okay?"
"Oh, it's just a bunch of people who are looking for trouble."
"They will do this. The local Chinese are often bullied, and it's not easy for foreigners. I think when I first came..."
Boss Cao wanted to tell a story again, but Xu Fei interrupted him again, saying, "You have been here for a long time?"
"long time."
"Can you gather some people?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's not a fight."
Seeing him nervously, Xu Fei smiled and said, "We can't come forward or take action in this kind of thing, because it will cause political influence. But you are different. You are a'non-governmental self-issue.'
I need the support of some people.
Of course, I won’t let you do it in vain. "
Then he took out a thick paper bag and pushed it over.
Boss Cao couldn't help but touched it, the amount was enough to make his heart beat.
He took a sip of his tea, paused, took another sip, and sighed: "Mr. Xu, I came here when I was 20 years old and saved up such a restaurant for half a lifetime.
Seeing that there are more and more compatriots, some from the 80s, 90s, and last year this year.
Studying, earning money, getting married, and living a good life, no matter what the reason, since you come out, you may feel that the country is not so good.
Me too, I will be poorer in the country when I come out.
In the blink of an eye, I have been here for decades, and my grandsons are there. China is a foreign country to him, and Chinese seems to be a foreign language. I can't control it. I can't talk about regret. After all, here is indeed rich and the conditions are good.
But when people get old, they always think about some things in their heads, thinking about them over and over again.
I still can’t get used to burgers and fries now. I eat boat porridge, wear cloth shoes, and listen to Cantonese opera...same as me, there are many more on this street..."
Boss Cao pushed back the paper bag, "This kind of thing, take it back."
…………
It was another morning.
Jiang Chao woke up from his sleep, listless and did not rest at all.
The body is exhausted and the mental pressure is greater. Especially in the past few days, I was harassed by a group of maggots.
The "Chinese Cabin" is displayed as usual, and there is still a lot of traffic. It's just that some are normal, some are inevitably gloating, after all, they are reading the newspaper.
He didn't have the heart to go there, and today he is going to visit a stadium in Sydney with the delegation. Then hold an exchange meeting to learn from the learning experience.
"Wow!"
The running water was cool, Jiang Chao wiped his face and opened the window casually.
The morning wind blew on his face, faintly cool, and his mind became more sober. But the next second he cursed: "Malgobi's!"
Just across the road, those guys appeared again. They seem to be divided into groups, closely following the delegation's actions, this group is staying in the hotel.
According to an official of the International Olympic Committee: I have received several emails, all of which are opposed to Beijing’s Olympic bid.
And remind: this situation may continue, especially from the end of the year to next year's sprint stage, those people will become more vigorous and unscrupulous!
"..."
Jiang Chao took the camera and aimed upstairs. If it were thrown out, he would definitely smash the grandson's head--but he couldn't throw it.
After taking a few deep breaths, he was about to go out to work. He suddenly stopped and hurriedly grabbed the window.
I saw from the other side of the street, suddenly about 20 or 30 people walked up in neat cultural shirts with the Olympic slogan, Temple of Heaven, Great Wall, and emblem printed on the chest...
Beyond his professional instinct, Jiang quickly set up the camera:
These people are all ages, and some are still full of hair, but they strode forward and unceremoniously squeezed them aside to occupy the center.
The two held something, lifted it up, and brushed it.
It was a ten-meter-long red silk, densely packed, large and small, familiar squares.
There is also a shorter one with:
"Sydney Chinese support Beijing's 2008 Olympic bid to sign signatures!"
Buzzing!
It was during working hours that almost the entire building was seen, and the commotion arose.
When Ma Xiaofang, Lu Wuyun and others heard the news, they also hurriedly grabbed the window, the conspicuous red silk was like a red flag waving in the morning breeze.
Several members of the delegation went downstairs first, and were even more stunned.
The other party made a little identification and recognized that he was a compatriot. Someone yelled:
"Come on!"
Immediately following, one after another:
"Come on!"
"Come on, Beijing!"
"Go China!"
In a moment, the delegation that was fighting alone in a foreign land and was ridiculed by the Western media but could not fight back, at this moment, finally felt the power to move forward.
"Thank you! Thank you everyone!"
"Thank you fellow citizens!"
They still can't express much, just stand at the door, arching their hands, bowing, and continue their work.
"Come on!"
"Go China!"
"See you in Beijing in 2008!"
Jiang Chao's lens has long been blurred.