naaapseattle #436 - Chapter 436: South Korea's application for World Heritage status is successful? Those Go
#436 - Chapter 436: South Korea's application for World Heritage status is successful? Those Go
"What's wrong?"
Chen Hao asked, puzzled, "Was it something you guys were talking about just now? You seemed really angry."
"Brother Hao, are you free? Just take a look and you'll understand!" one of the boys said.
His name was Zhang Jinzhou.
Like Chen Hao, he was studying in the Materials Science department.
It's just that…
Chen Hao had never been to the Materials Science department classroom. He chose the Materials Science department to use the laboratory.
After all, they were in the same department, and their dormitories were also together. Chen Hao used to live in the dormitory often, and they would occasionally meet and say hello.
"Let's go, let's go take a look." Chen Hao nodded.
He was very busy.
Twenty minutes later, a few people walked into a building.
This was the activity area for various clubs.
When he saw the three words 'Taekwondo,' Chen Hao subconsciously thought that Zhang Jinzhou and the others had been bullied by the Taekwondo club.
Just as they walked to the door, they heard inside…
Strange noises!
Inside the activity room.
A dozen men and women were wearing traditional costumes, seemingly engaged in some kind of sacrificial activity.
There was background music.
There were chants.
There were various ritualistic gestures.
However, the traditional costumes these people were wearing did not originate from Huaxia.
They were South Korean!
"It's these grandsons!"
Zhang Jinzhou stood outside, pointing at the activity room: "We were passing by and found them messing around here. We asked and found out… these Korean international students are celebrating the successful application for World Heritage status—stealing ours!"
"Royal ancestral shrine ritual music?" Chen Hao blurted out.
"Brother Hao, you know about this too?" Zhang Jinzhou was stunned.
If he hadn't accidentally stumbled upon it today, he wouldn't have known about such a thing.
Even more, he didn't know…
That traditional culture originating from Huaxia was being taken by these bastards to apply for World Heritage status—and the key is, they succeeded!
Look at this!
A dozen South Korean international students were celebrating their country's successful application for World Heritage status, imitating the ritual.
Chen Hao frowned.
After the 1998 financial crisis, South Korea proposed a policy of 'nation-building through culture' and established the Korea Creative Content Agency.
Under official instruction, they systematically plagiarized Huaxia culture and claimed globally that it was their culture.
Stealing from Huaxia on one hand.
And promoting it globally on the other.
Creating momentum first!
Making the whole world think it was really their culture.
And then…
Applying for World Heritage status!
In his previous life, by 2033, South Korea had stolen countless cultural elements, and many had successfully been listed as World Heritage.
Such as the Dragon Boat Festival, mortise and tenon structure, face-changing, tug-of-war, traditional Chinese medicine, etc.
As many as dozens of items!
Of course, South Korea would make a series of modifications.
The Dragon Boat Festival was renamed Gangneung Danoje Festival.
The mortise and tenon structure was renamed Daemokjang.
Things like that.
South Korea started organized professional theft in 1998. In fact, they had stolen before.
In the 1970s, Dancheong, originating from Huaxia, had already been declared a World Heritage Site by South Korea!
"Let's go." Chen Hao turned around.
"Who is it?!"
Suddenly!
Just as Chen Hao said he was leaving, an international student noticed them and rushed out with a face full of anger: "This is where we are holding the national ritual ceremony. What do you Huaxia people want to do? Peep at our ceremony?!"
"Damn you!"
Zhang Jinzhou was immediately furious: "Your national ritual ceremony? You guys are just a bunch of thieves!"
"What did you say?!" The international student was enraged.
"I said you are thieves! Royal ancestral shrine ritual music is from ancient Huaxia…"
"What a joke!"
The international student interrupted directly: "What does your Huaxia have? A small and ignorant country, full of self-importance! Let me tell you, South Korea's former territory spanned the entire Eurasian continent, and East Asian culture also originated from us!"
"Also! You only have four thousand years of civilization, our civilization has nine thousand years!"
"Our Dangun lived to be 1908 years old!"
Zhang Jinzhou and the others were completely dumbfounded.
The premise of reasoning is that both parties are mentally normal.
How can you reason with a lunatic…
Putting aside the reversal of right and wrong, as a South Korean university student studying abroad, saying that someone lived to be 1908 years old, this kind of… how can you reason with him?
"May I ask, what is your name?" Chen Hao asked with a smile.
"Kim Jun-ho, so what?!" That guy glared at Chen Hao fiercely.
"It's nothing."
Chen Hao took out his phone.
First, he asked his sister-in-law for a number.
Two minutes later, he dialed the number he received: "Is this Chairman Li?"
Incredibly!
He spoke fluent Korean.
"Who is this?" Li Jianxi asked, puzzled.
"Hanteng Capital, Chen Hao."
"Chen… Chairman Chen?!"
Li Jianxi, who was in Shanghai, immediately changed his attitude when he heard the other party introduce himself.
Why was Li Jianxi in Shanghai?
As South Korea's largest chaebol, Samsung was involved in a large number of fields and had demand for chips and lithography machines.
Not just Samsung?
The core executives of major computer and chip companies around the world were gathered in Shanghai.
"Chairman Li should know that Huaxia's chips and lithography machines are exclusively distributed by our company globally, right?" Chen Hao said calmly.
"I know… of course, I know!"
Li Jianxi was very excited.
Nodding and bowing.
He was very clear that Huaxia was already at the forefront of the world in the field of lithography machines and chips.
At this time, whoever gets the Huaxia chip order first, or introduces Huaxia lithography machines, will be able to take the lead in this field.
It even concerns the survival of the enterprise!
"What do you need me to do?"
Being the chairman of Samsung, Li Jianxi was not stupid at all.
"What's your name again?" Chen Hao looked at Kim Jun-ho.
"I… I…"
Kim Jun-ho's face was full of fear.
Some things, as a South Korean international student, he didn't pay much attention to.
But that doesn't mean he was deaf!
Chen Hao was the chairman of Hanteng Capital. This news first spread on campus. How could he not have heard of it?
At this moment.
Chen Hao was talking to the chairman of Samsung.
Was it fake?
No!
Kim Jun-ho had no doubt!
"I don't remember…" Kim Jun-ho said tremblingly.
He didn't remember his own name?
The truth was.
He didn't dare to repeat it!
"Kim Jun-ho."
Chen Hao remembered, he had asked on purpose just now: "Chairman Li, your country has a Kim Jun-ho studying at our Shanghai Jiaotong University—if he can live a good life, Samsung will not have a good life."
"Understood!"
Li Jianxi's eyes lit up.
Damn it!
How many companies wanted to get Huaxia chips and lithography machines?
They were all fighting for it!
He only needed to deal with one person to have priority, such a god-given opportunity…
It would be really unforgivable not to seize it!
Samsung.
A chaebol that was above the president!
In South Korea, they could turn their hands into clouds and their hands into rain!
*Thump!*
Hearing this conversation, Kim Jun-ho knelt down directly, begging in horror: "I'm sorry… Mr. Chen, I was wrong, I admit my mistake to you…"
He kowtowed after saying that.
The commotion here attracted the attention of other international students, and they had already gathered around.
"Do you have any objections?" Chen Hao looked at everyone with a smile.
*Thump!*
More than a dozen people knelt down without hesitation.
Their faces were filled with horror: "We are not familiar with him! Mr. Chen, Kim Jun-ho deserves to die, no matter how you punish him, it is his due… Please don't blame us!"
"Hehe…"
Chen Hao turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "Those from Goryeo are barbarians and lowly people, not worthy of being treated with benevolence and righteousness, and cannot be held accountable with ordinary etiquette."
More than a dozen people were kneeling.
Listening.
But no one dared to say a word, and they buried their heads even lower, fearing that Chen Hao would stare at them.
Little did they know, when Chen Hao turned around to leave, his eyes became even colder.
Was this the end of the matter?
No!
Thieves must pay the price.
This price was definitely not just Kim Jun-ho alone.
He wanted to use thunderous means to make the barbarian and lowly people understand the consequences of stealing—it was very serious!