"I never would have guessed, Lao Wang..." Yang Rui stared at him oddly. "You play the nationality discrimination card too?"
"Hey, don't say that..." Dog Daddy glared at him. "I'm not a hot-blooded nationalist. I have my reasons for doing this..."
"Oh?" Yang Rui raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced...
"Bone Carver is a very grueling job..." Dog Daddy explained solemnly. "You should know from the name that it's basically a butcher's job. It's dirty, exhausting, and undignified. Although the pay is high, very few people can stick with it. I'm hiring long-term employees here. I don't have the time to recruit people who'll run off after a few days..."
"That's your reason for discriminating by nationality?" Yang Rui said with amusement. "Could it be that people of German descent can stick with the job?"
"Don't say that—they really can!" Dog Daddy said seriously. "This isn't my prejudice. There are statistics to back it up. All of us shop owners have conducted careful statistics these past few days. Among all the overseas players, Pakistani players and players of German descent have the highest overall qualities. First of all, they're relatively hardworking... Of course, they're definitely not as hardworking as our Central China people, but among Western Europeans, players of German descent are considered fairly diligent. They're also meticulous in their work and eager to learn. Nowadays, many shops like hiring players of German descent..."
"The laziest are the British. Not a single one can last more than three days. But most people from Western Europe are pretty lazy, too. That has something to do with their overly relaxed lives in high-welfare societies. Black people are lazy as well, and they cut corners and take advantage of others whenever they can. They often steal ingredients and take them outside... Players from Red