The next morning, Jiang Xiaobai took Zhao Xiaojin and Song Xin to pick up Anderson and others and walked towards the train station.

It’s not that Jiang Xiaobai doesn’t want to spend money on a plane, but that there are too many people and it’s not easy to get so many air tickets.

There are still requirements for purchasing air tickets at this time. Wait a little longer. This requirement will be cancelled after 1992, and it will be much more convenient by that time.

Although he was taking the train, Jiang Xiaobai asked someone to book several private rooms, and it was a soft sleeper, which was also very comfortable.

"Every time I go out, if I don't have a very tight time, I can take a train. I wouldn't choose to take a plane. Although the probability of an accident in the plane is much smaller than that of a train, it's not easy to fly in the sky.

And I am also airsick and can't stand it every time I take off and land. I like to take the train and set off all the way. While heading far away, I can also watch the scenery along the way..."

In the sleeper carriage, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Anderson and talked with a smile, looking for a perfect and reasonable explanation for why he didn't take a plane.

"I also agree with Mr. Jiang's lifestyle."

Although Anderson was curious at first why he didn't take a plane and had to take a train, he was just curious. He never thought that Jiang Xiaobai couldn't get a plane ticket.

They can be arranged to check in in places like fishing hotels, but how can they not buy air tickets?

So when Jiang Xiaobai said this, Anderson of course chose to believe it.

"I have always believed that in addition to the work in front of me, life also requires poetry and distant places. Just like now, on an ordinary day, take a train to the distance, and look at the changing scenery outside the window and rolling clouds..."

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai really has a bit of the temperament of a literary poet.

"Jiang, if you don't do business, you might be a great poet." Anderson praised.

"Thank you." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and thanked, poet, the poet could not take off the plane at this time, or it would be difficult to take a regular car.

Poetry and the distance, sitting in the soft sleeper car, drinking tea, watching the clouds rolling outside the window, the unpredictable scenery can certainly mention poetry and the distance.

But in the hard seat carriage dozens of meters ahead, there were crowds of people, dull air, various smells, and various shouts mixed together, and there was a fart poem and the distance.

On a sunny day, take a bus casually, and take a trip without asking about the end or the direction...

It's a beautiful picture, but beautiful things need money to support them.

When he got off at Longcheng the next morning, Zhang Weiyi brought someone to pick him up.

All the security guards of Huaqing Holdings Company are strong and have a cold expression.

The scene is a bit bigger than in Beijing, with black crown sedans and business cars, and as many as seven parked cars.

There were two security guards standing in front of each car door, which was still very imposing, which attracted the attention of people passing by.

"Dr. Jiang." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai coming out, everyone greeted each other in unison. The voice was not very loud, but the scene was a little shocking.

"Let's go, Mr. Anderson, get in the car." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay." Anderson shook his head and drove his sleepiness out. Next was a business involving a billion gluts, and he had to cheer up.

After Anderson got on the bus, Zhang Weiyi came over with two middle-aged men and women.

"Director Xiaobai, these two people were found from the Northeast, and they speak very well in Russian."

At this time, many places in the Northeast had learned Russian. Early on, Russian was even a subject that must be learned.

So it is not too strange for people who speak good Russian in the Northeast.

Jiang Xiaobai arranged this in advance. When Zhang Weiyi came back from the capital, he reminded him.

In the capital, Song Xin and Mou Qizhong knew Russian and could also replace them, but after returning to Longcheng, Song Xin was the only one.

He was too busy, and Anderson didn't bring the translation, so Jiang Xiaobai thought of giving two translators.

"Director Xiaobai."

"Director Xiaobai." The two of them quickly greeted Jiang Xiaobai.

"Um,"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, turned around and looked at Zhang Weiyi and asked, "Have you explained it?"

"After the explanation, they were only responsible for translation, and they would not answer any other questions." Zhang Weiyi said.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and introduced the two translations to Anderson.

Anderson was also very happy to hear that there were two translators. It was really a big obstacle. He didn't bring a translator when he came, which was very inconvenient.

Anderson immediately said: "I can pay them..."

"No, we will pay here, and we don't say the reason why customers pay. Besides, there are no employees in our company and let partners pay their salaries."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and refused, just kidding, this matter must be clear. I found two translators to facilitate communication, rather than asking you to find a local snake for you to let you understand the situation of our company.

This matter must be clear about whoever you serve.

"Okay." Anderson did not insist, nodded and talked to the two translators for a few words. The communication was fluent, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

After closing the car door, Jiang Xiaobai, Zhang Weiyi and others got into another car.

Song Xin saw Jiang Xiaobai staring at the car in front from time to time, and asked with a smile: "Xiaobai, if you are worried, why don't I go up and stare at a car."

"Need not,"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "They should understand that foreigners came here to inspect and would not take long to go back. Following our Huaqing Holdings Company is the right way.

Besides, how long has it been for them to come to Huaqing Holdings Company? Even if they want to reveal something to Anderson, they have to know that it is not."

"I saw you kept looking at the car in front of you and thought you were worried,"

"I'm such a petty person." Jiang Xiaobai looked dark, but he didn't say anything more, and instead asked Zhang Weiyi about the Asian Games advertising agency in Beijing.

When Zhang Weiyi came back from the capital, he talked to him, but he was busy changing the plane at that time and had no time to ask in detail.

"The competition is very fierce. Jianlibao, Coca-Cola, and even many health products factories have to get it. In the end, they still paid a high price to get it. However, it is not too high. The advertising cost is still within the range of the home and beverage factories..."
Chapter completed!