I am a national treasure, who am I afraid of?

Chapter 329 Meeting relatives
Crowded.

The colorful people moved forward slowly under the guidance of several black and white police officers and security guards.

Even at the end of winter.

Also smelly.

——There are people from all walks of life, well-dressed decent people, ragged tramps, boldly dressed young ladies, choppy old ladies... In the process of slowly advancing, Du Wei, who is not too short, is working hard Jumping around.

From a distance, you can see a black-haired man's head up and down, turning left and right every time his head sticks out like a fish, his eyeballs don't know if they are focused, and they turn around like a fish Searching for something.

then.

The guy was picked up from the crowd by the police.

"Name?"

"David."

"age?"

"36."

"Where do you come from?"

"I'm from New York...I'm really not a thief. This is my driver's license." Du Wei took out his ID and handed it over, and glanced around again, "I'm coming to see the giant panda, and I'll meet my family by the way. Haven't seen each other for a long time, are you accommodating?"

The police carefully checked the documents and confirmed that they were correct, but their eyes were still suspicious.

This is a white cop.

He looked at Du Wei again, and snorted softly: "Come with me, sign your name in front before leaving."

Du Wei followed the gaze of the white policeman, looked down at his clothes, and felt a little prickly for a moment—although he changed into a good suit for this meeting, but his ability was limited, even if it was good clothes, after nearly a day of running around After that, it was also a little wrinkled at this time, but fortunately there was no strange smell.

New York to San Francisco has crossed more than half of the United States, and he is not near the airport. It takes a long time to take a ride to the airport to fly to San Francisco, and then take a ride from the airport.

It is inevitable to be crowded with people.

Of course, based on this alone, the police still have no right to force him to sign.

This point has to be mixed with the local conditions of the United States. Skin color discrimination, Du Wei has experienced a lot, so he naturally understands that the white policeman probably saw that he was yellow, and he dressed obediently, and directly suspected up.

Rebellion can be rebellious, but it is easy to cause trouble.

Du Wei didn't want to make trouble.

So, he obediently followed the police to the designated kiosk to sign.

After all, he was just a migrant worker in a foreign land.

It has been several years since I came to the United States from China, and I haven't changed my nationality, nor have I got a green card-he can't get it, and I haven't thought about it. He can work in the Chinese area, but he has to work hard not to commit crimes on weekdays. If he commits a crime, he will be sent back to the country. Many people in the place where he works have conflicts with white people because of skin color discrimination. They go to the police station and check. Green card?direct repatriation.

The reason why it came out is simple, money.

Although I can only work in the Chinese area, fortunately, the money is much more than working in China.

Du Wei is quite content.

What's more, in today's information society, you can still contact your family members online, so there is still some comfort in daily life.

However, it has been many years since I went home for the New Year.

The little treasure at home has grown up a lot. When I contacted my mother, I heard that he went to school and got good grades, but his personality was as dull and honest as himself, which made Du Wei a little uncomfortable.

It's becoming more and more difficult for honest people to survive in this society, he doesn't want Xiaobao to go his own way.

Thinking of seeing his family soon, Du Wei became excited, and the hand holding the pen trembled a little. This made the police even more suspicious, so instead of walking away, they just stared at him next to him, and pointed at him when he finished signing. Pointing to the stool next to him:

"Sit here. Anyone who comes in to see Fat Da Cang will pass by here. It's obvious that you are here."

Du Wei didn't refute, but nodded in agreement, and sat down obediently among a group of policemen, looking into the distance.

In the zoo in winter, it is estimated that there are very few times when there are so many people.

All kinds of people are leading the way—the zoos in the United States often have a large area and wide roads, but in this case, they are still very crowded, and people will fall from time to time, and then the security guards rush over to form a group. A circle that prevents stampedes.

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar.

In an instant, many people held up the drooping banners, with panda dolls and other things mixed in.

Hurrah waving, in the same direction, on a small road in the distance.

There, a panda is crawling slowly.

The inner horoscope is charmingly naive.

But the movements are very sophisticated. From time to time, he raises a bear paw and swings it at the crowd, or nods his head back and forth, looking smarter than some celebrities.

And it's black and white, not as dirty as the panda pictures I saw before.

It's just clean.

The body is not very big, and it is still a cub. Rao, a middle-aged man like Du Wei, when the giant panda looks at him, he can't help but tremble in his heart, a kind of excited but somehow excited mood Haunted.

This... is China's national treasure.

The eyes of people who have been away from home for many years are moist.

In a blur, he saw many yellow people like him wiping their eyes with tears, and some old men in Chinese tunic suits were even crying.

Du Wei searched his poor knowledge base, and in the end he could only describe this scene in one sentence:
When the fellow sees the fellow, tears well up.

The giant panda is naturally Fat Da Cang, that is, Panda Cang Cang. Next to it is a slender and thin woman. She is very beautiful, but the expression on her face is very indifferent.

Next to a man and a bear, a large group of police and security guards were guarding, with guns in their hands.

This is because I am afraid that some panda enthusiasts or some angry youth will rush out and make trouble.

Fortunately not.

Soon, the figure of this group of people (bears) faded away.

The team was still moving slowly, but a man in work clothes came from the exhibition hall, turned his head and looked around, and finally stopped at Du Wei's side.

The staff rushed over: "What are you calling, calling, what are you calling... Oh, forget it, do you have someone from Huaxia's family who wants to meet?"

"It's me, my name is Du Wei." Du Wei immediately stood up with an excited look on his face.

The staff talked to the policeman who was staring at Du Wei, and then took Du Wei away.

Skip the queues, just walk through the crowd and enter from the back of the pavilion.

During the process, Du Wei gradually calmed down and began to have doubts——No, how did the staff here know that he came to see his family?
what's the situation?
Confused, he walked in, and the staff led him into a room.

"Is he the one you want to meet?"

There were five people in the room, a white staff member, and a Chinese family with an old lady, a couple, and a young boy.

Du Wei: "..."

"It's not this person, my sister is a woman."

The Chinese man stammered and spoke in informal Mandarin Chinese.

　emmm, Happy April Fool's Day.

　　By the way: Mina can look forward to updating the national treasure and opening a new book this month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)