Since Gwen Reese was surprised, he was also surprised.
Jeff Haas is now more famous than she is.
Since Solace, many investment bank managers, venture capital investors, senior managers in risk control, and institutional traders who work with the Solace family have come to listen to Jeff's lectures.
After listening to Jeff's interpretation of Sun Tzu's Art of War, the philosophy of nature, nature, and inaction, etc.
These have really been killing everyone in recent months.
He is about to become the boss of the three giant crocodiles.
Moshank came to listen to Jeff's lectures on Eastern philosophy whenever he had time. Old Solace even praised Jeff very well, thinking that Jeff was a very talented grandson-in-law, who was definitely much better than some trash in the family.
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Let’s talk about Bai Hao.
Whatever Jeff wants, he will definitely find it.
The question is, who has ever heard of these books being published in beautiful Mandarin?
Bai Hao thought of someone.
Li Aimin.
Bai Hao got in the car and approached Li Aimin.
"Uncle Li, I have really gone to the Spring Fair now. I have a very important thing to do. It is very, very important. I will probably be busy for a month anyway."
Li Aimin was a little dizzy when Bai Hao suddenly came over.
When Bai Hao finished speaking, Li Aimin was also an old man: "Stop, stop, what's the matter?"
Li Aimin said in his heart that he had played this little trick twenty years ago.
Bai Hao immediately said: "I want beautiful Mandarin translations of several books, and I can't be fooled."
"What book?"
When Bai Hao said this, Li Aimin also looked embarrassed and bitter.
But he had a way: "Follow me, I know who can do it."
What a master.
Director of Qinzhou Province Picture Library.
Li Aimin brought two bottles of wine to find this person.
Sure enough, professional things require professional people. When the old library director heard this, he said: "Well, there is indeed an edition of the Tao Te Ching. It was made decades ago, the Lin edition. We have it in the provincial library. You can copy it if you want. Spend some money.
Reprinting is also possible. Also, the Nanhua Sutra was compiled by Guo Qingfan a hundred years ago and translated by an unknown scribe before the founding of the People's Republic of China. We don't have it. The Shanghai Municipal Library should have it in its collection."
"What else?"
"I've never heard of Chongxu Jing with beautiful Mandarin, nor have I heard of Qing Jing Jing..."
Bai Hao asked: "Who is the author of the Qing Jing Sutra?"
"It should be Lao Tzu. The first sentence in the chapter is: The great road is invisible. I think it can only be Lao Tzu."
Bai Hao clasped his hands and said, "Old curator, how about I pay to translate it into beautiful Mandarin for you, but the level must be high enough."
The old curator thought for a while: "This is not a matter of money, but that you must really understand the translation. It is impossible to translate this kind of book based on words, it requires artistic conception. Well, let me help you contact me.
It’s a good thing, but you have to remember that if you want to do this kind of thing, you must do it well and do it to your best.”
"I understand, I understand, thank you for your hard work."
After coming out of the old curator, Li Aimin asked: "What do you want this book for?"
"I don't want it either. Jeff Haas wants it. He said he wants some, and the quantity won't be small. Uncle Li, can I not agree to this? So I have to do it even if it's not easy. I have to help him get this done no matter what."
I bought the book."
"Yes, yes." Li Aimin also believed that even if it was purely a matter of friendship, he should help.
The Haas family has invested a lot in the Xia Kingdom. Based on this, they only need a few hundred books, and they are embarrassed to accept money for such a trivial matter.
After finishing this matter, Bai Hao said to Li Aimin: "Uncle Li, I'll treat you to dinner."
"I want to eat." Li Aimin did not refuse. After getting into Bai Hao's car, Li Aimin said: "Next time, don't do things like these little devils. If you have something to say, I will help you. If you can't help, I will tell you. What do you think?
You are still the young worker you were then, and you are now the director of Factory No. 9."
Bai Hao laughed out loud.
Li Aimin stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Let's go, let's have something good to eat today at Jingzhao Wu-Yi Restaurant."
"Okay." Bai Hao agreed happily.
In Jingzhao, this restaurant is definitely a time-honored restaurant. It’s a bit exaggerated to say it has a history of a hundred years, but it must have been around for fifty years. In recent years, a Huaiyang cuisine master has come here, and the Huaiyang series of eight stews are definitely authentic dishes.
In terms of hotel size, it is one of the best in Jingzhao.
There are nearly 700 formal workers and more than 100 chefs at all levels.
Bai Hao and Li Aimin arrived at the place, parked the car, and were about to walk to the main entrance when they saw a group of chefs holding a rolling pin and pressing a person to the corner, preparing to start a fight.
The one who was pinned in the corner grabbed the plate in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth first.
Bai Hao usually avoided this matter, watching the excitement was not his habit.
But he glanced at it accidentally.
It turned out to be Zhao Fei.
Bai Hao stretched out his hand: "Don't hit, stop."
The chefs stopped, but took the plate from Zhao Fei's hand.
Bai Hao walked over and squatted down: "Why are you so cowardly?" He handed over a cigarette, Zhao Fei took it without any courtesy and bit it in his mouth: "Match."
Bai Hao handed over the lighter.
Zhao Fei sat down on the ground and said: "It's just after the New Year. Because I am a person who has made meritorious services, I was released on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. After I was released, I couldn't register for the time being. I had to wait for at least a month. When I go home,
My family didn’t look good on me because I went in there, and my neighbors also looked down on me.”
"Normal." Bai Hao smiled.
Zhao Fei went on to say: "I wanted to find a part-time job, but the part-time workers clumped together. I, a newcomer, can't find a good job, and I don't have much energy."
Bai Hao asked: "Then, just go here to grab the food from the restaurant, and then prepare to go in again. At least you can eat and drink, right?"
Zhao Fei stretched out his hand: "Give me another cigarette."
Bai Hao handed all the bags over, and Zhao Fei took them and said, "Those are leftovers from others. These days, I get beaten even if I eat leftovers. Who should I talk to to reason with them?"
Bai Hao raised his head and asked the people in the hotel: "He has affected the guests."
The person from the hotel replied: "Not really, but our hotel has foreign-related qualifications. This would be a disgrace to Jingzhao."
Bai Hao stood up and walked to Li Aimin: "Uncle Li, that man's name is Zhao Fei. He is an idle man with some small skills. I am going to train him and help me do some things in Fujian Province, Yi Island, and Japanese Island. If you
If you don't mind, invite him to have dinner with you. If you mind, I'll give him some money and see him another day."
"I don't mind." Li Aimin wanted to see what talents this little idler could have.
After getting Li Aimin's consent, Bai Hao walked to the door, and then said to the people in the hotel: "Give me a private room, a high-end one. I am Bai Hao from the Ninth Factory, and that is Secretary Li from the Industrial Department."
"Please, please."
In fact, when Bai Hao arrived, half of the people here recognized him.
Bai Hao said to Zhao Fei again: "Get up, wash your face, and then come over to eat. My food can't be in vain. Do something for me later."
"Me?" Zhao Feixin said, what can an idle person like me do for a big shot like you?
In Jingzhao, idlers are like streetwalkers.
But Zhao Fei still went to wash his face and tidy himself up. He didn't want to miss this opportunity.
