Did Xi Jinping Suffer Eight Humiliations by Trump During His US Visit? Zero Achievements, Received a Court Summons, Mispronounced Words and Made Slips of the Tongue, Took the Wrong Gift and Handed Over the Wrong Knife, Melania Laughed at the Winnie the Pooh Surrounding the White House! Influencer 'Jack Latiao' Stabbed... (Old Beijing Teahouse / Episode 1754 / 2026/09/25)
This episode mainly discusses the multiple humiliations and on-site protests faced by Xi Jinping during his visit to the United States, including mispronouncing words, being laughed at by Melania, and the implications of the bald eagle sculpture he received; it also reports on the transnational repression subpoena issued to Xi Jinping by a California federal court. In addition, the episode focuses on the class rigidity and deflation discussions triggered by the deletion of the NetEase article on the mainland, \"Our Younger Generation Will Most Likely Have It Harder and Poorer Than Us,\" as well as the vicious incident where the cat-abusing influencer Jack Latiao was stabbed to death by a woman.\n\nVideo Link:\n
Well, alright, a smile keeps you young, so new tea friends, hurry up and click on the little bell. Welcome to join the teahouse's joyful journey, look at the world from another angle with the two brothers, and make your mood better. Note that subscription is free; press the subscribe button, and you can endlessly harvest laughter. Alright, picking up where we left off. As a result, that bunch of old Xi's gang at CCTV's big underpants made a low-level mistake by messing up tree leaves, and good friend Trump directly delivered a follow-up blow. Trump's follow-up blow had nothing to do with old Xi mispronouncing characters; I know about this, you say. Actually, it was at the White House Trump-Xi meeting, where text and television reporters were not allowed in, and only photographers were permitted. Trump seized the opportunity to ruthlessly mock the steamed bun. Do you all know, guys, Beijing has the world's most friendly media; they have to get permission from my good friend Xi Jinping before they can speak. Disagreeing on a whim, old man Trump first gave the Chinese Communist Party country a certificate of merit: their loudspeakers and megaphones rank number one in the whole world, unlike you guys in the beautiful country, a bunch of niu-ma jiucai coming from who knows where, saying whatever they want and shouting whatever they want in front of the White House. Hey, hey, hey, stop right there, this matter cannot be mentioned. Why? Because when old Xi thinks of this matter, he gets so angry he has a stroke, changing from a cerebral stroke to a spasm. Isn't it true that on the morning of the 24th, the White House held a grand banquet to welcome Xi Jinping and Peng Liyuan? Welcome and farewell—no, welcome, farewell, lecturing, and rubbing them against the ground. What was the situation? At that time, Xi Jinping and Peng Liyuan arrived at the White House, received a welcome at the door, and then stood in a row with Trump and his wife, preparing to take photos while waving to the onlookers outside the White House, which was going to cause trouble. As a result, the 39-route protest army was well-prepared, arriving early at the scene to welcome the steamed bun Xi. Seeing old Xi's flattering smile, slogans rose one after another: Keep Taiwan Free, Free Hong Kong, Free Tibet, Free East Turkestan. The Chinese Communist Party is not welcome here; Xi Jinping, you are not welcome here, echoing loudly through the White House. VOA reporter Huang Yaoyi happened to be reporting live at the scene, and he said the guests attending the state banquet heard it particularly clearly, so old Xi was psychologically broken, right? He knew the slogans were cursing him. At first, old Xi was hard of hearing and didn't think much of it, but later he felt something was a bit off—why was there always the character Xi? When he came back and refreshed his screen, it was over; only then did he discover that when he was standing in a row with Peng Liyuan, Trump, and Melania facing the crowd outside the White House for photos, Melania's mouth was wide open and she was smiling—not to mention how happy, joyful, and cheerful she was. It wasn't secretly smiling at all; she was smiling openly, with an expression that seemed to say, I've really seen something new today, no reception of a foreign head of state has ever been this lively. Fine, let the steamed bun and his wife thoroughly experience our country's free atmosphere. What could they do? The smiles kept bubbling up and couldn't be held back. When turning around to enter the White House, they quickly reined in their smiles so as not to make the couple too embarrassed. You say, how much joy did they bring to the White House? Actually, I seriously suspect that Melania's continuous laughter was because she saw a large bunch of Winnie the Pooh cosplayers outside the White House fence. Hey, they must have also seen the Emperor Clown without clothes, absolutely, otherwise how could the First Lady's laughter be bending over backward like that? Let me tell you, Liuzhuo, this time Xi Jinping's various versions of Winnie the Pooh, the Tail-Ending Emperor, and Zhao Guangding all hit the streets; the lineup was so powerful. The crucial part was that as soon as they came out, they got beaten up—hit a bit lighter? Hey, it couldn't be light; all kinds of anti-communist righteous fighters had already lost their patience with the communist bandit regime commanded by the steamed bun Xi, and they had to fiercely pound him for gratification. You say the steamed bun is hateful or not? Stupid, evil, and hateful—how was this breed cultivated? Made of special materials, otherwise why couldn't Trump hold back, desperately seizing the topic to mock the steamed bun? Playing memes to the max, Trump went to welcome them at the airport, watching Xi Jinping pull rank and desperately pushing his 200 catties onto his wife's wrist, with Peng Liyuan practically relying on her waist to prop Xi Jinping up. Everyone welcoming them saw it all. Crucially, the steamed bun's complexion was also super dark, literally puffing with black gas—suffocating with anger. As a result, Trump turned around and posted: My good friend Xi Jinping is strong, energetic, robust, and better than ever. As for Madame Xi, of course she is extremely beautiful, looking not at all like she is wearing a nun's monastic robe, nor resembling old Xi's accompanying Eighth Route Army barefoot medic—the true colors of the Eighth Route Army, exactly this flavor. Besides the Eighth Route Army gray, there is also the wicked party red. At the White House state banquet, Peng Liyuan wore a bright red qipao, so Trump was moved by the scene and commanded the live band to play the classic melody from Les Misérables, Do You Hear the People Sing?, the Hong Kong anti-extradition version of Asking Who Has Not Spoken, which was widely circulated during the 2014 Umbrella Movement and the 2019 anti-extradition movement. Mainland mainstream streaming media once took the English original song offline for fear of alarming the emperor, but later, seeing no noise, put it back out. This tune is not just a little harsh to the ears of CCP officials, especially diplomatic officials—it is quite harsh. As old Xi listened, his heart skipped a beat: are there Hong Kong brave warriors in Trump's team, or is old Trump a Hong Kong independence supporter, gone crazy?
Keep scaring Old Xi, the General Secretary. Trump is not a Hong Kong independence supporter, he is a Taiwan independence supporter. Why? Because during the welcome ceremony before the Trump-Xi meeting in the Oval Office at the White House, the U.S. side specifically arranged for a harpist to play, and the song the musician played was none other than the famous song "The Moon Represents My Heart" by Taiwanese singer Teresa Teng. That's it. The White House used "The Moon Represents My Heart" as the opening song to welcome Xi. It was composed by Taiwanese composer Weng Ching-hsi and sung by Taiwanese singer Teresa Teng. Goodness, one of the key topics of the China-U.S. talks is the Taiwan issue, and they played a Taiwanese pop song there; the implication is quite profound. If we are talking about deep implications, the deepest one was the gift Trump gave to Xi Jinping at the state dinner: an exquisite bald eagle sculpture. According to Peng Liyuan's analysis, when the Steamed Bun (Xi) accepted this gift, he was backstabbed by Trump. What kind of wild imagination is this? Trump said, "We hope it finds a perfect place in Beijing," and the whole room applauded. Professor Peng has a sharp eye; she spotted at a glance what the bald eagle's two claws were grabbing: a snake. Oh my, it was a dead tree. No, that's not right. A dead tree, why does it look so much like a snake with its mouth wide open? After being grabbed by the bald eagle by its seven inches, it was sticking out its tongue with its mouth open. This is a huge deal. Trump couldn't possibly not know that Old Xi was born in the Year of the Snake, right? How could he not know? Biological information of heads of state of enemy countries is all detailed and on file. Trouble. Trump has set the tone for the relationship between the U.S. and the CCP regime: the bald eagle grabbing the snake. The Soviet Union No. 2, hurry up and collapse—go! The historical mission of the number one anti-CCP figure, the helpers have arrived. Don't get too happy too soon; it's hard to say how they will help. On the 23rd, the same day Old Xi arrived in Washington, a transnational repression civil lawsuit was officially filed in the California Federal Court, and the court issued a subpoena to Xi Jinping. Ah, Old Xi was sued in the U.S.? Yes, as soon as he entered the country, he received the subpoena. According to public documents from the U.S. District Court for the Central District of California, Wang Xizhe, former chairman of the Joint Headquarters of the Chinese Democracy Party, filed a civil lawsuit against Xi Jinping on the grounds of transnational repression, and the court has officially accepted it. When Old Xi arrived in the U.S., besides Trump, he was also greeted by the court. The only slight regret is that gathering evidence is a bit difficult; it's not easy to grab Xi Jinping by the wrist. You are overthinking this. During the three days Old Xi visited the U.S., the thugs from the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs have been handing knives to U.S. law enforcement and anti-CCP Chinese democratic activists the whole time. Handing knives? Yes, beating protesters, ambushing protesters, using the same equipment used in Beijing's Tiananmen Square to "conquer the country," and they were wearing masks, hats, walkie-talkies, and all kinds of protective gear throughout. The thugs came prepared. Both human and physical evidence are present. If you don't believe it, look here. My god, this is too arrogant. This is in the United States. So, if heaven doesn't destroy the CCP, the world will become a jungle. Do you agree? Emergency poll: Do you think U.S.-China relations will improve after the Trump-Xi meeting? Here are the options: 1. Will improve, 2. Will not improve, 3. Temporary buffer then back to confrontation, 4. Observing. Hurry up and type the number in the comments section.
Recently, a topic has been popping up online, and it is increasingly becoming a consensus. What is this topic? It is that our next generation will likely have a harder time and be poorer than us—it is frustrating. So, do you want to be the last generation? The problem is, according to Xi Jinping, isn't this powerful country a prosperous China? How come each generation is worse than the last? The answer: because this is a prosperous China where each generation is worse than the last. That left me speechless; nothing more to say. By the way, the NetEase News client published an article on September 6 titled "The Next Generation Will Likely Have a Much Harder Time and Be Much Poorer," if there even is a next generation. Netizens discovered that three days earlier, there was another article with a similar title, "Our Next Generation Will Likely Have a Harder Time and Be Poorer." It is the same meaning, so were they both mercilessly deleted? Ah, all deleted, or "404ed" if you prefer—frustrating. The question is, why delete them? Let us look at this article, "Our Next Generation Will Likely Have a Harder Time and Be Poorer," which circulated overseas, and we will know what is going on. Let us talk about it. The protagonist of the story is Old Zhou, fifty years old this year, who has been in a state-owned enterprise for over twenty years as a department supervisor. His income is not high, but it has the advantage of being stable—an iron rice bowl. He has a son who graduated last year, sent out over three hundred resumes, and interviewed with over forty companies, but he still does not have a confirmed job to this day. It is miserable. When Old Zhou talked about this, he did not complain; he just calmly stated the fact, and then he said this: "Our next generation will likely have a harder time and be poorer." Oh, so Old Zhou said this. The article continues, saying that the fact that Old Zhou's son sent out over three hundred resumes is really not an exaggeration in reality; it is like this for everyone. Every summer for the past few years, over ten million young people have flooded into the job market simultaneously, while the positions the market can provide are increasingly mismatched with what they learned in school. So, are they all applying to be auxiliary police? In fact, that is exactly the case. Those who studied mechanical engineering are applying for administrative positions, those who studied journalism are taking civil service exams, those who studied computer science are delivering food, and those who studied various majors are all taking exams to become auxiliary police. Everyone's guiding principle is that line from Jiang Wen in the movie "Hibiscus Town": "Live on, live on like an animal." Speaking of Old Zhou's generation, when they bought their first house, housing prices had not yet taken off, and the monthly mortgage only accounted for one-third of their salary; it was too easy. For his son's generation, the monthly mortgage takes up seventy or eighty percent of their salary, and they still have to empty out the savings of both sets of parents to scrape together a down payment. You tell me, what can be done? It is not that Old Zhou's son is less hardworking than Old Zhou; it is that the two generations are standing on completely different starting lines—starting lines that are moving in reverse. How are you supposed to stand? You empty out the "six wallets" to buy a house, and less than a year later, the housing price is cut in half. What makes people feel even more insecure is that the situation is not just difficult for a while; it is constantly difficult. Research estimates show that for China's post-70s, post-80s, and post-90s generations, the figures are 0.502, 0.605, and 0.685 respectively, showing an upward trend. Don't understand? What does it mean? It is okay if you don't understand; just remember the rule. What rule? The larger the number, the more children's income is influenced by their parents' income, and the less mobile society is. Influenced by parents' income? Still don't understand? It means that the larger this number is, the more solidified the social classes are. That is what it means. From the post-70s to the post-90s, the coefficient climbed from 0.502 to 0.685 in one go, which increasingly means it is hard for a child from a poor family to succeed. Got it. Poor families produce poor families, officials produce officials, the children of police become police, and tax families and tobacco families are all created this way. As for the "cattle and horses" (the working class), they can only become delivery worker families—delivery worker father produces delivery worker son, who produces delivery worker baby, an infinite loop until no one orders food anymore. Frustrating, completely hopeless. The reality is right there. Whether the older generation did well has an increasing impact on their children, while the room for children to turn things around on their own is getting smaller and smaller. "Being good at math, physics, and chemistry is not as good as having a good father" has completely returned. Old Zhou said that in his generation, many people came from rural areas, passed exams, and took root in the city. But among his son's peers, such stories are becoming fewer and fewer. Now, if you come from a rural area and want to take root in the city, it is not easy to do so. It is true. Data shows that in 2019 and 2020, the proportion of rural students at Tsinghua University and Shanghai Jiao Tong University, two top-tier universities, was only about 10%. So low? But in the late 1980s to early 1990s, this proportion was as high as 40%. It has all been reversed by that "steamed bun" (Xi Jinping). So when Old Zhou says the next generation is harder and poorer, it is not just a money issue; it is also about opportunities. His son is just like that, currently relying on a two-thousand-yuan subsidy from home every month to get by, sending out resumes, going to interviews, waiting for news, passively "gnawing on the old" (living off parents), and struggling to break through. Old Zhou's child is not lazy, not decadent, and not having high expectations but low abilities; he just discovered that the steps his father stepped on back then—joining a stable unit, slowly grinding out seniority, and saving money to buy a house—are all gone now. It is so heartbreaking. But he cannot find new steps either. If you don't have the surname Zhao, of course you cannot find them.
The article concludes by stating that China is currently mired in its longest period of deflation since the Great Leap Forward in the 1960s, with no signs of a reversal in sight. How are the "oxen and horses" (the exploited masses) and "leeks" (the exploited public) supposed to pray for the Emperor's demise? Based on the "steamed bun" (Xi Jinping)'s small goals, if you take 150 minus 73, there are still 77 years left—where is the reversal going to come from? Therefore, Old Zhou is completely unsettled. He is fifty years old and can work for another ten years; he has a salary, savings, and can still support his son. The problem is, what happens when he can no longer support him? There is no solution. When his son is forty, will he be able to look back and support the next generation like he does today? His son replied, "We are the last generation, thank you."
Ah, over the past couple of days, an unverified rumor has been circulating online. A chivalrous woman, embodying the Yang Jia spirit of "if you don't give the cats an explanation, I'll give you one," reportedly stabbed the cat-abusing influencer Jack Chili into the ICU, and then leaped from a high-rise to her death. What a resolute woman. The latest news online is that Jack Chili also died after emergency treatment failed. What on earth is going on here? The situation is extremely tragic; it seems that the Xianzhong attack has swept toward the direction of animal protection. Can it sweep away Xi Jinping along the way? That seems a bit difficult. Alright, let's first look at the cat-abuse achievements of this so-called "good citizen of Funan," Jack Chili. The boundary between human and non-human has blurred. In April 2023, he abused a stolen cat by pulling out its nails, piercing it with iron skewers, burning it with fire, and finally dismembering it. Oh, right, right, right, I can't bear to listen to this. It is said that he even filmed the process of animal abuse, shared it in QQ groups, showed it off, and sold it. Too cruel. Then the Funan police in Anhui gave Jack Chili an administrative detention punishment—just detention, for a maximum of 15 days. In May 2023, a large number of netizens demanded further accountability, which should have been pursued long ago. Animal protection platforms collected signatures from more than 100,000 netizens, demanding that the cat abuse case be handled with stricter criminal laws. Knowing about this, it caused a huge uproar at the time. Yet, the petition was like throwing water into a basin—no sound at all. Later, rumors spread wildly online that after his release, he live-streamed cat abuse again, which triggered a second wave of public opinion storms. People asked, isn't there an animal protection law? Go on and ask, forgetting that "the law is whatever I say it is." Chinese people can't even get human rights, so wanting dog rights and cat rights is a bit awkward. This is the reality of the CCP's Luosha City. No matter how animal lovers protest against animal abuse and fight for the right to survival for animals, they cannot get a truly enforceable "Animal Protection Law." Even if one is fought for, it would just be a decoration. And that's not even counting deleted posts and banned accounts; push just a little too hard and you'll be accused of "picking quarrels and provoking trouble"—the whole package. So when the law cannot provide a safety net for morality, some people spontaneously step in to provide that safety net. How do they do it? Well, isn't there a rumor that Jack Chili was subjected to vigilante justice? This safety net is a bit terrifying: if you don't give the cat an explanation, I'll give you one on behalf of the cat. Synthesizing the rumors circulating online, on September 21, Xu Zhihui (Jack Chili) was stabbed by a woman at his home in Funan, Anhui, and was subsequently rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. You reap what you sow. In addition, his father and wife were also suspected of being stabbed—oh, why drag the innocent into this? There are also rumors that his father died on the spot. Good grief, abusing cats ruins the whole family. Online information says the female suspect came from Tianjin. It seems she had previously watched Xu Zhihui's cat-abuse videos, which caused her to have a mental breakdown and be deeply traumatized, after which she decided to go to Anhui to find him and cause trouble. It is said she traveled all the way from Tianjin to Funan, rented a house locally, and staked out the place continuously for half a year—oh, finally discovering Xu Zhihui's whereabouts. Good grief, she doesn't sound like she has a mental illness; she sounds more like a vengeful heroine. Indeed, her thinking was quite clear, her target was extremely concentrated, and her will was very resolute, except she went a bit too far and tried to wipe out the whole family, which is still abnormal. Scared the shit out of me. On domestic social media platforms, a dialogue suspected to be between local residents also circulated, saying that after committing the crime, the woman wandered around Xu Zhihui's residential area for a while, then went up to the roof. The police arrived and even fired shots, and finally, the woman jumped from a high altitude and died. Alas, two lives, two families ruined; what a pity. If, as online reports say, Xu Zhihui and his father both passed away, then it's not just two lives, it's three. However, as of now, the authorities have not released any relevant police notifications. News can only be seen on social media platforms, and since the topic is sensitive, the truth is even more remote. Anyway, some netizens have already confirmed that it's not a rumor, this is definitely true. Someone directly called the local police station in Fuyang to ask if relevant information could be posted online. The police station replied that it could not be posted, but they didn't issue a denial, which indirectly indicated the authenticity of the event. Oh, gathering evidence through a roundabout way. In addition, there is another clue: an insider said that this incident was witnessed and disclosed by residents of the same building, so there are human witnesses. On September 22, X blogger Chen Yong posted that a reporter called the hospital to inquire about Xu Zhihui's condition. Although no detailed information was obtained, it was confirmed that the person was in the ICU. Oh, so there really is this kind of Xianzhong-style revenge for cats. Not long after, this reporter updated the information in the comment section, saying that Xu Zhihui had passed away. It seems to be confirmed. In fact, there is another strong piece of evidence: on the 22nd itself, netizens found that Weibo restricted two topics, both related to Jack Chili being stabbed into the ICU. No denial, just direct traffic throttling. It seems Jack Chili most likely really is in trouble. As this ahead-of-the-curve prophecy continues to ferment, a large number of netizens have begun to mourn the female suspect on social media platforms, presumably all cat lovers.
A netizen wrote that this was actually expected long ago, it just came a bit late—and even then, it was still too late. Most countries in the world don't need to solve problems in such a tragic way. What exactly is missing? The answer is obvious, though they stop short of saying it; you'll have to figure it out for yourself. This Weibo post ultimately received 16,000 retweets and 39,000 likes, resonating with many. What is missing? In a party-state jungle society that laughs at poverty but not at prostitution, it's a lack of morality. A lack of morality is a lack of a normal, rule-based society in terms of literacy and civilization; a sound legal system can also maintain a certain moral bottom line to some extent. Sorry, the CCP is a society ruled by man, a jungle; it has nothing to do with rules or the rule of law. A comment in the section that received many likes wrote that she is a victim, representing countless people forced to endure the mental torture of animal abuse. Many netizens also reposted messages such as "May those who seek justice keep her spirit alive," "She is a victim of the dual violence of the black-hearted industry chain and systemic flaws," "Rest in peace, girl," and "May she rest in peace." Of course, there were also rational people who appealed that vigilantism is not worth advocating, as it only leads to crazy mutual harm. It is estimated that the Party will calmly state that torturing a star to death is a mere trifle, let alone cats and dogs. In short, as long as the crazy mutual harm is firmly controlled at the grassroots level, we can always be the safest country in the world, bar none. If Heaven does not destroy the CCP, the long night will last forever. Chinese people, you should wake up. Hold onto kindness and do not resort to violence at every turn—this is also what the two brothers want to remind those inside the Great Firewall. In addition, in this era where everyone is anxious and ready to erupt at any moment, you must not do extreme things that stimulate others' nerves, otherwise there is no regret medicine. Alright, the poll results from the last episode have been posted on the community bulletin board; you are welcome to check them. New tea friends, don't forget to click subscribe and the little bell. Tea friends are also welcome to click on the Red Sea Cucumber health supplement gift recommended by the two brothers for the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are links in the text bar below the title and in the pinned comment. Let's go! Multiple segments a week, launched with passion, spicy news skewers, see you there, goodbye.