There is a story that Bai Hao originally wanted to tell, but could not find a carrier in this era.
Beautiful country cannot happen.
There is no such store in Xia Kingdom.
Before his rebirth, Bai Hao watched a piece of news. An old farmer wanted to buy a card for his granddaughter, but was kicked out by the mall security. But a high-end luxury shopping mall not only received the old farmer, but also sold a card at the most preferential price. Payment card issuance.
Very touching.
It's also very real.
This story can only happen in the Xia Kingdom, but there are no luxury-level shopping malls in the Xia Kingdom right now.
Forget it, there will be a chance in the future.
I believe that the new supermarket will be full of human touch, not cold money.
On the way back, Ye Shiguan taught Zhao Qingguo a lesson.
Ye Shiguan told Zhao Qingguo: "Only Xia Guoqiang and the Xia people can hold their heads high and their chests high when they go abroad. The struggle of our generation is to enable our next generation to hold their heads and heads high."
Back in Yangcheng, Zhao Qingguo had a completely new look, from his clothes to his spirit.
In the room, Zhao Qingguo picked up a pen and paper and wrote 15,000 words of inner thoughts.
From the 5,000-year history of the Xia Kingdom, the glory days of the Tang and Song Dynasties, the bitterness of our ancestors, to the current great renaissance, the beautiful country’s money-oriented morality and humanity are closely related to the Xia Kingdom.
He has experienced various changes.
After he finished writing, he showed it to Fu Qiang.
Fu Qiang was discussing with Ye Shiguan the reception procedures for tomorrow's guests.
After Ye Shiguan finished reading it, he directly arranged for his secretary to send it to the Yangcheng Evening News, and asked the editor to adjust it before reporting it.
The inner journey of the Secretary of the Ninth Factory.
This is worth learning from.
This kind of change is what the ancient city of Yangcheng and the millions of people in Yangcheng will experience in the future.
Zhao Qingguo was a little nervous: "I, this is not appropriate."
Ye Shiguan said: "You may not know that your factory director Bai Hao came to Yangcheng for the first time. He was penniless, but he stayed at the Baiyun Hotel. Do you think he was just trying to enjoy himself? No, he just broke Based on the inherent thinking, we in Yangcheng are planning to build a new hotel, and the comparison standard is the top hotel in Xiangjiang."
Having said this, Ye Shiguan looked at Zhao Qingguo seriously.
"Why is this? Your ideological realm still has a long way to go."
Zhao Qingguo understood and replied seriously: "I will definitely work hard."
That night, Zhao Qingguo spent half an hour asking Ouyang Qianqian to teach him how to tie a tie and learn some necessary etiquette.
The next day, Zhao Qingguo got ready early and even went to tidy up his hair.
Then, I looked in the mirror for ten minutes.
It's time to go to the airport.
When he got downstairs, Zhao Qingguo was confused again.
Because he was very neatly dressed, wearing a suit and tie.
But he saw Bai Hao, wearing a hat. The hat had a strange shape. It was round and buckled on the head, with a very long brim. Then he wore a short-sleeved shirt and a sportswear outside. Then there are jeans and a pair of black and red sneakers.
Zhao Qingguo didn't understand that he was dressed so formally, but Bai Hao was dressed so informally, so he asked: "Director, is your outfit appropriate?"
Bai Hao pointed at Zhao Qingguo: "You look good in what you wear, and it suits me very well." After saying that, Bai Hao took off the dark blue hat without any logo on his head: "Especially this hat."
This hat is not without any logo, but has a very, very small crown of the same color as the hat, less than half a centimeter, and an overlapping NY logo.
Under the front brim of the hat, there is a signature: Phil Niekro.
Zhao Qingguo didn't understand.
Bai Hao put the hat on his head again: "My hat is worth a hundred thousand dollars."
A hat, $100,000!!!
Zhao Qingguo wouldn't believe it even to death. Is this pure gold?
Bai Hao didn't explain anymore and motioned for Zhao Qingguo to get in the car.
They were the only two people going to the airport because Bai Hao didn't need a translator.
Not long after the two arrived at the airport, two people walked out of the aisle. Vincent walked in front. He and Bai Hao knew each other.
There was a fat man behind him. How can I describe it? It was not a round barrel, but relatively round. The man was 1.9 meters tall. There was obviously a circle of fat on his arms, but his belly was not that big barrel shape.
Wearing a plaid shirt and a white hat with a black NY logo, there is a huge logo in the middle of the hat, which is exactly the same as the small logo on Bai Hao's hat.
Also wearing jeans and pure white sneakers.
Bai Hao greeted him, and Vincent and Bai Hao hugged each other gently: "This city in your country of Xia makes me feel the weather in Miami."
Bai Hao replied: "It will be much easier to take off your tie and take off your suit. It will be summer soon."
"Let me introduce..." Vincent was about to introduce when he heard the fat man exclaim: "Oh, the cake seller." Then he ran over and circled around Bai Hao three times: "This, this is true.
of?"
This fat guy is Luke Garcia.
"What." Bai Hao reacted completely confused.
"You, your hat?"
Bai Hao handed over his hat: "What's wrong with my hat?"
"How did you get it?" Luke Garcia stretched out his hands to take it, and exclaimed again: "Oh, cake seller, this is your hat, how did you get it?"
"Well, I attended a cocktail party and met a friend. I taught him three very interesting dishes and then gave me the hat he was wearing. We exchanged signatures. I signed the recipe and he signed the hat.
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"Seller!" Luke Garcia returned the hat to Bai Hao: "I personally suggest that you should treasure this hat. It is a priceless treasure. For me, it is much higher than my Ferrari."
Bai Hao nodded: "In that case, I should treasure it."
With that said, Bai Hao found a bag and put the hat in it: "I'll put it away when I get back."
Luke's Bai Hao stood very close: "Can I ask out of curiosity, what kind of recipe is it?"
"Of course, if you are interested, we can make it together. I call it Happy Fat Home Chicken Wings, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, and Honey Potatoes. Because in the beautiful country, I really can't find the raw materials. We originally made honey yams here.
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"Of course, of course." Luke was a little excited.
When Bai Hao came over, he called two cars and the hotel staff had already taken over the luggage.
Bai Hao and Luke were riding in a car, and they seemed to have endless topics to talk about.
Vincent and Zhao Qingguo were riding in a car. Zhao Qingguo was a little nervous, but he still remembered what he had memorized and introduced the city of Yangcheng to Vincent in beautiful Mandarin that he was not very proficient in.
When he arrived at the hotel, Luke couldn't wait and asked Bai Hao to arrange for him to taste the three dishes.