Chapter 262
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Wang Ping spoke English, the Korean youths present were all stunned and looked at each other in confusion.
They were not surprised that Wang Ping spoke English. There was nothing to be surprised about, because most of the communication in the world today is in English. They just didn't know English.
Fortunately, Han Zheyan studied in the United States and knew English.
Han Zheyan translated what Wang Ping said for his companions, and then responded in English:"Hello, how can I help you?"
"I want to ask, how do we get to Xingzhou Hotel?" Wang Ping asked.
Han Zheyan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he was here to ask for directions.
Immediately, Han Zheyan translated Wang Ping's words for his companions and said
"Hello, sir, if you want to go to Xingzhou Hotel, just take a taxi."
"Taxi? What is that?" Wang Ping said.
Han Zheyan was stunned and his face became strange. Then he translated Wang Ping's words to his companions in a weird way.
"What?! This Chinese person doesn't know how to take taxis? Oh my god, there really are no taxis in China."
"This is too poor. China doesn't even have taxis."
"It seems that what you said is true. China really doesn't even know how to take a taxi.……"
The Korean youths were very surprised and their expressions became contemptuous.
One of the Korean women even asked
"There are no taxis in China? So how do they get around? On horseback?"
"It is possible to ride a horse, or even a rickshaw."The sissy young man said.
At the same time, Han Zheyan was not sure whether to join in the contempt of his companions, but explained to Wang Ping:
"Taxis are the means of transportation here. You can see that on the road ahead, there are cars. Cars are means of transportation, and taxis are also cars.……"
Soon, Han Zheyan finished explaining, Wang Ping suddenly understood, and then sighed.
"So you guys are using this kind of transportation, okay, it seems we can only use our own transportation, can you tell us the direction of Xingzhou Hotel?"
Han Zheyan subconsciously pointed to the direction of Xingzhou Hotel.
When he came back to his senses, Wang Ping had already turned around and walked towards Shangguan Jianguo and others.
Seeing this, Han Zheyan changed color and hurriedly chased after him.
""Han Zheyan, what's wrong?" the other young men asked.
They didn't understand English, so they didn't know why Han Zheyan chased after him, but out of curiosity they also chased after him.
Han Zheyan quickly told them what Wang Ping had just said.
Instantly, the men and women were stunned.
"
Damn , they don't want to walk there.
"Damn it!"
"This!"
The eyes of the Korean youths, including Han Zheyan, were almost popping out, and their expressions were filled with shock.
"Fly...fly into the sky……"
Wang Ping returned to Shangguan Jianguo and the others. He quickly took out a wooden sword from his backpack and threw it out.
The wooden sword was engraved with dense patterns, and each pattern had a brilliant light flowing through it, just like crystal clear water flowing through the patterns.
In an instant, the 40-centimeter wooden sword swelled in the wind and turned into a 4-meter giant sword.
"Ah Jian, Lily, Yanyan, you go up, we're going, Lao Chen, you two follow."
Shangguan Jianguo and the others were at a loss for words and stepped onto the giant sword.
The next moment, the wooden sword carrying Wang Ping and the other four flew up into the sky, rushing towards the sky and flying far away.
At the same time, Lao Chen and Lao Ling turned around and spoke in broken English to Do Min Joon who had come over.
"Thank you for your answer. Bye."
Lao Chen and the other man took out a bamboo helicopter from their pockets, put it on their heads, and flew after Wang Ping and the other four.
Silence.
The airport gate was completely silent.
Han Zheyan and the other Korean youths opened their mouths wide, staring at Wang Ping and the others disappearing into the night sky.
They were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time.
After a long time, Han Zheyan and the others came back to their senses, and the sissy youth said with a dull look
"Am I dreaming? I am flying… I am flying. The Chinese are flying.
Suddenly, everyone was excited.
"Holy shit! Is that flying with a sword?"
"Is that China's means of transportation?!"
"Do all Chinese people use flying wooden swords? And is that a bamboo dragonfly? Oh my god, do they all travel far away like this?"
"I finally understand why Chinese people don’t understand taxis, because their means of transportation are much better than taxis.……"
At this moment, regardless of gender, the Korean youth present recalled what Wang Ping said and were deeply shocked.
It turned out that China did not build airports, did not have airplanes and cars, not because of poverty.
It was because China did not need such low-end things at all. Their means of transportation were much better than airplanes and cars. It was simply super technology!
"Chinese technology is so far ahead of us."The sissy young man was shocked.
At this moment, a grand picture appeared in the minds of the Korean young men.
In a bustling metropolis with tall buildings, that is the city of China.
In a resident's home in the city, a high school student with a backpack walked out of the house and waved to his family.
""Mom, I'm going to school."
After saying that, the high school student took out a wooden sword from his pocket and threw it out. The wooden sword enlarged and floated in the air. He jumped on it and flew on the sword.
The high school student's mother stood at the door with a smile on her face, waved at the high school student and said,"Be careful on the road and stay safe."
Then, the camera zoomed in and out from the residents' homes, and then zoomed in to the sky.
In the sky, there were many people, as if the gods had descended to earth.
They were either office workers carrying bags and flying on wooden swords, looking at their watches from time to time, muttering"Oh no, I have to fly faster, or I'll be late for work", or middle-aged women with bamboo dragonflies on their heads, holding large and small bags full of vegetables in their hands, who had just returned from the supermarket early in the morning.
Or students carrying schoolbags, some flying with bamboo dragonflies, and some walking on swords. Students were playing in the sky in twos and threes, talking and laughing all the way to school.
You can even see some deliverymen, they step on flying swords and carry takeaways to buildings, knocking on the windows of buildings fifty or sixty stories high, and someone in the building opened the window.
The deliveryman handed out the takeaway and said,"Hello, this is the takeaway you ordered."
After delivering the takeaway, the delivery man flew to the sky on his flying sword to continue delivering the next takeaway.
The bright and prosperous city, with tall buildings and scattered skyscrapers, people flying and shuttling between the sky of the skyscrapers, it was very lively, and there were also people walking underground.
The picture was prosperous and visually impactful, just like the high-tech fairy god era.
Thinking of this picture, Han Zheyan and other Korean youths were shocked.
At this moment, they had only one thought.
China is too terrible. They thought that their country was developing rapidly enough with high-speed rail, airplanes, and advanced technology, but compared with China, why do they have a feeling of going from the countryside to the city, a feeling that the city people really know how to have fun.
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