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1031 Really capable

Jiang Hua had always known that capital's sense of smell was comparable to that of a hunting dog, but he never expected that capital would act so quickly.

In the past, Jianghua felt that large foreign multinational companies were dull and slow, and had too many procedures to go through in the face of sudden changes.

This time, just over a month after applying for the patent, the institute received several calls from people who were eager to discuss cooperation with the institute, and all of them were from internationally renowned biological companies.

"Is this the first time that our institute has gone international?" Zheng Tong smiled from ear to ear: "Under the leadership of the director, our institute has achieved such good results. I strongly request that I be given a job at the end of this year.

bonus."

"Of course there is nothing to say about the bonus, but what does it mean to be under your leadership? I am the boss, you are just managing, to be precise, under my leadership." Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "But this world is not easy to navigate.

.The people who called us are big crocodiles, and they could swallow us up if we’re not careful.”

Zheng Tong said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? Even if it is the Eight-Nation Alliance, he has not invaded yet. Besides, it is a new society now. If he is the Eight-Nation Alliance, he will have to get down. How can you cross

Are you becoming more cowardly? Where has the spirit of fighting against heaven and earth gone?"

Jiang Hua asked with a smile: "We fought against heaven and earth. Was it because we were fearless?"

Zheng Tong shook his head: "I thought we were fearless back then, but now that I think about it, we are actually too ignorant. Because of our ignorance, we are fearless."

Jiang Hua nodded: "Yes, that's it. Why am I always so worried now? It's because I know how powerful these menacing companies are. In this battlefield where blood can't be seen, they are sometimes more dangerous than a hail of bullets.

"

"Then you can completely ignore these companies." Zheng Tong shrugged: "Our focus is not on this. We can simply push it to the grain companies to deal with it."

Jiang Hua smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid that the grain company will be even worse than we imagined. They have faced honest and simple farmers in the past, and they have never encountered such a cunning opponent. I don't doubt their

strength, I wonder if they will be fooled into lameness."

Zheng Tong laughed twice. Although he had never dealt with foreign businessmen, he had heard a lot from Jiang Hua over the years and knew that these foreigners were not straight-minded and had as many tricks as anyone else.

Zheng Tong picked up the suit: "Don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more you get a headache. Let's go out for fun today."

"Okay, let's relax. Where can we go for tea?"

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "I recently fell in love with a teahouse. Someone there was talking about cross talk, which was a bit like the old bridge. The cross talk they talked about was real cola. It's been ten years since I laughed. Today I'm going to be wildly happy. What's the matter?

I’ll think about the troublesome things tomorrow.”

"Okay, but is the cross talk so good?" Jiang Hua asked doubtfully: "I also went to the teahouse to listen to the cross talk two years ago. The first time I heard it, it was really good. When I listened to it again two days later, the talk was still the same.

It was the same routine for two days, and then there was a cross talk show, and the neighborhood committee aunt gave me the tickets. I was totally confused."

"Don't worry, what I recommend can't be fun?"

The two people drove to the teahouse near the overpass. It was quite busy here. They found a place to park the car. Jiang Hua, led by Zheng Tong, walked forward.

After walking, I heard the sound of ticking, Jiang Hua's stretching neck, and saw a antique tea house. There were two people standing in front of them.

"This is called laying down the ground." Zheng Tong said with a smile: "In the past, people who performed cross talk on Tianqiao would use this method to attract customers when there was no audience. After gathering the guests, they could officially perform cross talk.

.”

Two cups of tea plus melon seeds and peanuts, which didn't cost much in total, Jiang Hua and Zheng Tong sat under the teahouse stage and started chatting.

"It's so cheap. You get melon seeds and peanuts for tea, and you can also watch a cross talk show." Jiang Hua said with a smile, "Is this even more cost-effective than watching a cross talk show at the Spring Festival Gala?"

"That is, in order to watch the Spring Festival Gala cross talk, we have to celebrate the New Year, and ten or twenty yuan can't make it through the New Year." Zheng Tong laughed loudly: "But ten or so yuan is enough for us to watch the cross talk once, and it will make you laugh.

Laughing loudly."

After a while, someone came on stage and started talking about cross talk. Jiang Hua took a quick look and realized, hey, it turned out to be an acquaintance, that little black fat guy.

Since our separation that year, I have never seen him again, and Lan Jieying has never said anything about the little black fat man. After all, she gave him a business card.

The little black fat man seemed to have seen Jiang Hua, smiled at Jiang Hua, nodded slightly, and said hello.

At this time, the little black fat man was absolutely crazy. Because he had been at the bottom for a long time and had a particularly bumpy experience, at this time, his inspiration for cross talk creation was like soap bubbles, bursting out one after another.

Although I had heard many of his crosstalks online in my previous life, this time it was live and I wanted to listen to them again. It was still so funny that Jiang Hua felt his abdominal muscles hurt from laughing.

There were only four or five comedians in total, and they performed for more than five hours. The most important thing is that no matter who was replaced, the performance level did not drop. It depends on ability to dig out the cake from the ground and catch the thief from the other side.

After the performance, two young apprentices were cleaning up the floor. Jiang Hua and Zheng Tong stood up and prepared to leave.

The fat little black man ran out from the backstage and bowed to Jiang Hua. Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Okay, one is enough. If you bow two more, you have to send me away."

"Sir, you should speak cross talk. Your eloquence and sense of humor are innate." The little black fat man praised: "If you speak cross talk, you will definitely become an actor."

"I can't practice that boy's skill of yours, it's too boring." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to actually realize your idea."

"I just started in Xiao Zao." Little Hei Fatty said with a smile: "There are just a few like-minded friends, and we have saved a game together. Now we are gritting our teeth and persisting, but there is actually no income."

"Remember what I told you about the prerequisites for cross talk to be popular?"

The fat little black man nodded: "People must have money and leisure."

"That's right." Jiang Hua nodded: "If you really want to succeed, just persevere slowly. The days will get better and better, and your cross talk club will become more and more prosperous."

"Thank you for your kind words." The little fat man said happily: "Thanks to the job your wife introduced to me, so that I can be a master of ceremonies. Thank you for writing the script, so that I can survive. In the future, as long as I have some achievements,

I cannot do without your help."


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