After finishing his tirade, he paused momentarily, then broke into a wild bout of laughter.
"Hahaha! I misspoke, people from Zhonghua Country can't even rear pigs properly, let alone understand complex and precise machinery."
Almost no one present understood what he meant.
But the smile on his face carried with it three parts mockery, three parts disdain, and four parts contempt, looking for all the world like a target waiting to be hit.
Just seeing it made one itch to slap it with the sole of a shoe.
The technicians in attendance didn't have a very good impression of the Japanese.
Knowing he couldn't spit anything nice out of his dog mouth, they didn't bother with him.
Yamamoto Ryuuko, not seeing the fury expected from the people of Zhonghua Country, felt displeased.
She cursed something under her breath.
Then turned to the interpreter at her side and said something.
The interpreter looked troubled and said in Japanese, "Ms. Yamamoto, this is inappropriate!