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Chapter 60 Roberto of Boots

As Bai Hao said, my fate is up to me and not God.

Xue Linlin is under pressure to translate.

So, she used a proverb from Bootspeak: Finché c'è vita za

(As long as we are alive there is hope)

A Xia man.

Roberto saw the man on TV who subverted the Tour of Gaul. He has been running around to promote his investment bank recently.

Roberto raised his right hand high and clenched his fist tightly.

Bai Hao turned around and took out a pair of sneakers from the handbag he had prepared: "Roberto, you are injured, can you play football for a while like an outsider like me? I am not even an amateur. For football, for many reasons,

I only like two players, and one is you."

After Bai Hao successfully started his own business before his rebirth, he no longer had time to watch football.

He couldn't even name many stars.

This time, Xue Linlin did not have a translator. Sometimes, men do not need words between each other.

Seeing the sneakers in Bai Hao's hand, Roberto understood.

Dribbling the ball, passing people.

Dribbling the ball and passing people.

Dribbling the ball, he dropped the dizzy Bai Hao and passed the ball again.

Even if he suffered a serious injury a year ago, Roberto is still the same Roberto.

He also taught Bai Hao many little skills in football.

No language required, use football to demonstrate.

It wasn't until sunset that a long-lost smile appeared on Roberto's face.

Bai Hao took out a star card and handed it a pen.

Roberto didn't receive the star card, he just took the pen and wrote himself and Bai Hao's name on the football. Then the date and the name of the small stadium.

After writing all this, Roberto handed the ball to Bai Hao.

Bai Hao gave Roberto a thumbs up.

Roberto asked Bai Hao to write on his shirt the sentence he just said to him, in Xia Mandarin.

On the way back, Bai Hao held the ball and giggled non-stop.

Xue Linlin didn't understand why at all.

Bai Hao couldn't tell Xue Linlin. If he told the fifth-old Zhang Xiang before his rebirth that he had played football with Prince Melancholy, Zhang Xiang would probably faint from envy.

It's not important anymore.

Bai Hao just took a look at his favorite player after work.

That's all.

But things were obviously not as simple as Bai Hao thought.

Many non-sports newspapers in Boot Country reported on Bai Hao's meeting with Roberto, along with some unclear photos to accompany the pictures.

It definitely wasn't the driver who said it.

Drivers in high-end hotels are very professional.

Paparazzi, must be paparazzi.

The sentence written by Bai Hao on his shirt: My destiny is up to me.

Then there was a lengthy report on Bai from the Xia Kingdom, who personally went to Roberto's hometown to encourage Roberto, and accompanied Roberto in rehabilitative exercises, etc.

A genius will not die just like that.

This was the dominant thought in the newspapers.

This little accident also made Bai Hao's investment banking promotion plan go smoother.

Some people also questioned that Bai Hao might be doing it for hype.

But Roberto's club stood up and said that the photo was taken by a tabloid reporter without anyone interrupting. The friendship between the two men because of football does not allow anyone to blaspheme.

The club will never give up on Roberto and will have the best doctors and rehabilitation therapists.

Looking forward to Roberto returning to the court soon and so on.

Bai Hao, on the other hand, has already flown to Yinbilia and started a new round of publicity activities.

After completing another day of promotional activities, Bai Hao returned to the hotel. He was so tired that he sat on the sofa in the most elegant posture, lying down in the famous posture.

What image.

Manage the ball.

The most important thing is to be comfortable.

Xie Muning walked up to Bai Hao with a pile of documents: "This is a contract signed with two banks. Factory director, would you like to take a look at it? They promised to sell our products on behalf of others. I think the effect is quite good. On the first day, there were nearly a hundred customers."

Ten thousand US dollars were received and transferred to our Oriental Investment Bank in Xiangjiang."

"No... look." Bai Hao had no strength to move.

Zhang Ju took it and glanced at it: "File it."

"Yes." Xie Muning put these documents into the large suitcase and sealed it.

Zhang Ju handed Bai Hao a cup of strong coffee and asked Bai Hao: "You promised investors to build a nationwide network of pagers, is this realistic?"

Bai Hao sat up a little straighter and took the coffee: "That thing has no technology. Each train station has a super-tall tower and uses a broadcast transmitter. People who want to page only need to call the local phone number.

, for the railway, it costs almost nothing to send a signal to another station hundreds of kilometers away."

"Is it really that easy?"

"Believe me. Even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe the two Professor Nangong. They can handle it all. From the equipment to the rules, they are all our own. The most expensive thing is the realization of Feng Qiulan's theory. The money we have to invest is still

I don’t know how much is needed, and the two professors Nangong are also worried.”

"By the way, what about the nationally produced computers? Installing Professor Nangong Yi's Hanka and lowering the price to 3,000 to 5,000 per unit will benefit the Xia Kingdom."

Zhang Ju shook her head: "I am just seconded here to help temporarily. I am not your assistant, and I have no right to inquire about these things. If you want to ask, ask Xue Linlin."

"Where's Xue Linlin?"

"There is a person from the Fu country and a person from the Alpine country. You are too tired, so let Xue Linlin go and receive them first. Heixu and Hu Chunlai will also come over later, and you can rest for a while."

"Yes." Bai Hao drank the coffee in one gulp and lay down on the sofa with Youyou.

Before Bai Hao could rest for a while, Hei Xu came in, handed a piece of information to Bai Hao and sat down, letting out a long breath: "I'm almost exhausted these days."

Bai Hao took the information and looked at it for a moment, then jumped up.

Someone wants to buy a baby turtle.

Also book Little Turtle II and Tutu Rabbit.

There are beautiful Chinese people who bought Little Turtle, but there are only dozens or hundreds of them, just for fun. And they are not sold in the car market, but in Wowoma. The high-end models only cost 1,400 US dollars.

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The Big Turtle and the Tuotu have just been finalized, and there are only prototypes for display.

The second-generation Little Turtle is a car between the Big Turtle and the Little Turtle. It is a real car. It is a four-cylinder water-cooled car. It can seat five people in a squeeze.

It's like the future Flair, with a length of 3.5 meters and a displacement of 0.8 or 1.1.

The top speed can reach 120, and the limit can be close to 140.

It is predicted that the sales price in Xia will be 15,000 Xia national currency for the top model with a 1.1 liter engine, and 10,000 yuan for the low model.

This is the real first Xia Guo car.

The Little Turtle is not a car in the strict sense, but can only be classified as a scooter, because the theoretical top speed is 70, but actually it can reach 60, which is considered outstanding.


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