Volume 4: The World of Great Conflict Chapter 0375 Who do you love the most?
“Direct action.”
"Oh, I see." Nan Yi finished what Ya Zhenni hadn't said, "They are not as idealistic as the young people 20 years ago, but they are far more down-to-earth than their parents.
The economic downturn that has continued to this day has caused them to suffer from unemployment and has also made them lose their smiles and fantasies earlier, making them become realistic and rational.
In them, one can see a strong sense of heaviness and urgency.
In the late 1970s, a group of young people in Paris with radical ideas gradually gathered together to form a direct action organization. Foreigners and women accounted for a large proportion of this organization, right? "
"Yes, Boss, that's it." Yazhenni nodded.
"Who was the unlucky guy who was killed?"
“I don’t know him.”
"Then wait and read the newspaper. Get out of here quickly. I think the Military Police Special Service Team will be here soon. I am too lazy to make any statement." Before leaving, Nan Yi glanced at the ground again, "Madam, your urine is a little yellow. Eat more vegetables and fruits and less meat recently."
After returning to the apartment, Nan Yi took a shower, changed his clothes, and hurried to the 13th District Police Station.
Paris is too dangerous, we should get Sophie Marceau out as soon as possible.
After completing the bail procedures, when Sophie Marceau stood in front of Nan Yi, she started cursing with words that were simply unbearable to hear. That was not all, after cursing, she swooped down on Nan Yi, knocking and slapping him, and opened her bloody mouth and wanted to bite Nan Yi's neck.
Well, gentleness has never had much to do with French women.
What's more, she is just an eighteen-year-old girl. It is self-centered and it is normal that the universe should revolve around her.
"Bite somewhere else."
"No, I must bite your neck."
Sophie Masogua put her hands on Nan Yi's shoulders and put her mouth close to his neck.
"You must be hungry. I'll take you to eat."
"Okay, eat first. I'll bite you when I'm full." Without getting off Nan Yi, Sophie Marceau hugged Nan Yi's neck and clamped her legs around his waist. "Carry me out."
Nan Yi had no choice but to reach out and hold Sophie Marceau's butt, then walked out with her in his arms awkwardly.
Sophie Marceau was really hungry, so Nan Yi didn't walk far and found a restaurant in the 13th district.
District 13 is the world of Chinese people, and many Chinese people live here.
However, most of the Chinese here did not come directly from China, but went to other countries from China, and then from other countries to Paris.
The basic composition of the Chinese: some people came to Paris as early as the 17th century when they went to Southeast Asia; the laborers who stayed behind during World War I; the Chinese who were persecuted by the Khmer Rouge. France built many high-rise buildings in the 13th arrondissement to accommodate the Chinese, and provided them with benefits such as identity, work, and housing.
There are now many Chinese restaurants in the Greater Paris area, especially in the 13th arrondissement. Just now, Nan Yi has seen various restaurants along the way, some doing take-out, some serving dim sum and buffets, and they also have hot pot and various cuisines.
Since the 1980s, a steady stream of people have moved to Vancouver and Qingtian, diluting the original Zhuang and Cantonese languages and adding the Vancouver dialect, which can be used as a secret language.
In order to survive, many people, young and old, join together to open a takeout restaurant. You don’t need to have been a chef before, as long as you can cook a few dishes at home, you can fool people here.
It is cooked in a big pot, served in a stainless steel basin and placed in a glass cabinet. Just like in the cafeteria, people come and randomly pick a few side dishes, which are weighed and charged according to different prices.
Chinese takeout restaurants are the magic weapon for many Chinese people to survive in Paris.
Perhaps it is because of this that Chinese food has not been able to form a strong brand abroad and was eventually surpassed by Japanese food.
There are simply too many unprofessional practitioners who have ruined Chinese cuisine.
Moreover, Chinese people are relatively good at "internal competition". Most people regard opening a Chinese restaurant as a temporary expedient and have never thought about doing it for the long term. They don't care whether the industry fails or not.
A tree that is moved will die, but a person who moves will live. If there is darkness in the east, there will be light in the west. I have completed the primitive accumulation, and the next step is to enter the capital investment stage. I have been sublimated and am no longer a peasant.
Looking at the buns served, Nan Yi was very disappointed. He didn't even need to taste them, he could tell from the appearance that the flour was not mixed well, was raw, and was not cooked right. When he broke the buns open, the filling inside was a mess.
The boss here is definitely not a chef, and he hardly even cooks at home. Nan Yi's cooking skills are basically miles better than his.
Sophie Marceau skillfully picked up a bun with chopsticks, dipped it in the vinegar dish, put it in her mouth and took a bite. Then she picked up the pickled cucumber from another dish with her other hand, taking a bite of the bun and a bite of the pickled cucumber, enjoying the meal very much.
"Do you come here often?"
"Yes, I have a classmate here, we are very good friends, and I..." Sophie Marceau realized that she couldn't continue when she said this.
"I know that your classmate is Paulina Lafont, an actress who has appeared in many movies. This time you broke into her house. Don't do stupid things next time."
"I know, but I miss you. I haven't seen you for a long time."
Sophie Marceau looked at Nan Yi with her affectionate brown eyes, making Nan Yi unable to utter any other words .
"Well, would you like to leave Paris for a while and travel to the East?"
With the existence of direct action, Nan Yi estimated that Paris would be in chaos from time to time. Sophie Marceau's life trajectory has been changed. With her eccentric personality, Nan Yi was really worried that she would encounter an accident.
It was just right to take her to the capital and send her to Beijing Film Academy to learn acting.
"With you?"
"Most of the time, I have work to do. Besides, I have other things in Beijing..."
"Woman? Fiancée?"
"Yes, fiancée. "
"What am I then? A lover?"
"Yes, lover."
"Is it the same person as in New York?" Sophie Marceau remained calm and showed no signs of hysteria.
"no."
"Counting me, three? They're all ahead of me?"
"No, including you, there should be... Sorry, let me count, there's one in New York, one in Beijing, one in Hong Kong, and one in Tokyo, so five should be correct. You should be the fourth one. Yes, I am the fourth one to know you."
Nan Yi is not used to lying to people around him and never tells any white lies.
"Aha, so after you met me, you met another bitch. Who is that bitch? Tokyo or Xiangzhen?" Sophie Marceau lifted up the sleeves of her sweater and asked in a fierce voice.
"Tokyo, fourth degree in karate."
"Old woman? In her thirties?"
Sophie Marceau's focus was quite strange. Nan Yi wanted to scare her, but she keenly grasped the age .
Whether he is very good or not is another matter, but to be able to get the fourth degree in karate, one must be over 30 years old.
"Yes, in my thirties."
"Huh, you also like older men? Adam, if it weren't for you, I think I would find a boyfriend who is at least 20 years older than me. I like mature men, and you are mature beyond your age. Now, answer me a question."
"You ask."
"Who do you like best among the five? You can't mention anyone else, only me."
"So, do I need to answer?"
"No, I must ask you to answer."
"I have never thought about this question before. Give me some time to think about it."
"Are you avoiding answering?"
"No, I'm serious. I've never thought about this. Maybe, one day, I'll get you all together and throw you both into the water to see who I'll save first."
Haha, if some ignorant person really asked such a question, Nan Yi would just push her into the water and drown her.
"I can swim, I don't need you to save me." Sophie Marceau smiled and said, "Am I the youngest one?"
"right."
"So, I can outlast them all? "
"Maybe."