"Our boss has booked a hotel for you, please get in the car!" the black driver said and asked them to get into the two cars at the front and back.
On the way, Baozhu saw for the first time a car that was more domineering and bigger than a tram. He said to Kunshan: "Kunshan, that one is awesome!"
“It’s a large truck”
"Kunshan, buy it for me!" Baozhu was moved as soon as he saw it.
"What do you want that for?" Without the diamond business, Kunshan's income has been reduced, but it is still no problem to maintain the daily expenses of the family. He just doesn't have much liquid savings. A lot of his savings have already been turned into diamonds and
The gold is deposited in a Swiss bank and he is going to buy her a big truck soon. She may have to save money on daily expenses, but if my wife insists on buying it, he will not object. Baozhu’s happiness is more important than anything else.
"I want to play mahjong inside"
"Okay, I bought it." Kunshan thought about it and thought it was good. In addition to playing mahjong for her, she could also make a bed and put a toilet, so that she could sleep when she was sleepy and eat when she was hungry.
, he can take the orb with him on business trips in the future, so that she won’t be bored.
So the world's first RV was born. When he heard that Kunshan was going to buy a big truck, Jim thought he had made some important move. He couldn't help but admire Kunshan in his heart. This Chinese was not at all affected by the setback, but became more and more serious.
After many setbacks, I started anew and decided to buy a truck and do other business so quickly!
It’s an example for him to learn from!
So he said enthusiastically: "I'll buy it for you! I have an acquaintance. What good business are you planning to do this time? Can I participate?"
Baozhu frowned: "Is playing mahjong considered a business?"
"What is Mahjong?" Jim didn't know. Although he occasionally went to China, he always lived in Foreigner Street and knew little about Chinese culture.
Baozhu despised: "You don't even know mahjong, I'll teach you!"
Then Baozhu taught Mahjong all afternoon, and Jem learned with gusto. Chinese culture is so interesting! Baozhu taught mahjong, and Kunshan sat next to him as a sparring partner. He played all afternoon and his eyes were almost blurred.
When leaving, Jim said: "Mrs. Lu, mahjong is so interesting! Let's continue playing mahjong tomorrow! I want to introduce you to my wife."
The next day, Jim and his wife came to Baozhu to play mahjong. Kunshan thought he was just a fanatic and didn't pay much attention to it.
On the third day, Jem's wife, Baozhu, and Aaron and Ahu were playing mahjong in the living room. Jem called Kunshan aside and asked him: "What are your plans now?"
"I don't know." Kunshan shrugged. This was his first time in the United States. Everything here seemed novel to him, and he was dazzled. He didn't know what to do, or just relax.
"You have the market, and I have the supply of goods from the United States. If we don't do something, I feel unwilling to do so." This is Jim's idea. The Chinese market is like a big fat sheep, and now he can only watch helplessly.
, but I can’t take it down, I feel very anxious
Kunshan has also considered continuing to cooperate, but at the moment, he has no idea how to start: "Your cars are very good, but there are already people in Guangzhou doing it, so I can't take away other people's jobs."
Jim didn't know what to do: "What about the large machinery?"
Kunshan is very self-aware: "My ship can't do that. If you transport machinery, you need a large ship. The investment in renting a ship plus buying machinery is really high, and the risk is also very high. If the ship sinks, or the ship is hit in Guangzhou,
If I don’t open the market, I may go bankrupt because of this. What I want is something with low investment and high returns, preferably small in size, and can be transported later by Orb’s plane.”
Jem thought for a while, but now he really couldn't think of anything, so he had to say: "Then stay a few more days and see again! I always feel that we can make a big business here that can last for a long time. My hunch is
Very effective”
"Hope!" Sometimes there must be hope in life, but it is his, and he will try hard to catch it.
When the two of them went downstairs, Baozhu was so numb that he leaned back on his chair in boredom. When he saw Kunshan coming down, he walked over and pulled his hand: "Kunshan, I'm so bored!"
"I'll take you to a movie." Kunshan pulled her up, feeling bored. He was unfamiliar with the place, his English was unsatisfactory, and Bao Zhu knew nothing about it. It was difficult for the two of them to communicate with others. He regretted bringing Bao Zhu to the United States.
Got it
It is said that Mr. Qu, who was forced to come to the United States by his uncle, felt very angry recently. When he was in Guangzhou, he would bully whoever he wanted.
When he got here, he was mixed in with a bunch of foreigners and black classmates. His tall figure suddenly seemed small. He was bullied, laughed at, and hit. Anyone who wanted to bully him would bully him.
I'm so depressed that I can't be depressed anymore. I even want to die.
Then he really did it. He stood pessimistically in the middle of the road, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for a car with no eyes to run over him. However, after waiting for a long time, it didn't happen yet.
After being hit, small cars swished past him as if they were performing stunts.
He sighed in frustration, walked in front of the telephone pole on the roadside, closed his eyes, and was about to hit it, when a pair of small hands patted his shoulders from behind: "Have you seen Kunshan?"
Mr. Qu heard a familiar voice, but didn't pay attention. This was from the United States.
There was no one he knew anywhere. He thought he was just an ordinary person looking for someone. He closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Go away! I don't know."
"Oh" the voice said in disappointment and turned around to leave.
etc!
The voice seemed to be speaking Chinese, not foreign language that he couldn't quite understand!
Have you met a fellow countryman?
There is a saying that when a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, he or she will burst into tears. Could it be that God sees him as pitiful and specially arranges for a fellow countryman who has the same problem to save his sad soul?
Mr. Qu opened his eyes and looked at the back of the voice leaving with hope. His eyes suddenly lit up. It looked like she was still a woman. He spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed his left hand, and rubbed his right hand.
, then combed his hair with his fingers while drooling, and quickly combed his hair that had been messy by the wind, put on what he thought was the most handsome pose, and tenderly called the girl in front of him: "Girl,
Is there anything I can help you with?"
Baozhu turned around after hearing this, and was not afraid at all when she saw him. Instead, she felt a sense of intimacy as if she were meeting an old acquaintance: "Qu, have you seen Kunshan?"