I read your article on the twelve applications of varistor materials and was deeply inspired."
Knowing that the person in front of him was the head of the China Electric Power Company, Louis became much more polite: "Hello, hello!"
After a few pleasantries, Louis got straight to the point: "Mr. Luo, we're here to discuss the leasing of your UHV power generation technology. What do you think..."
Luo Jingping smiled and said, "I know. Let's go into the office and discuss it in detail."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a man behind Lewis said: “What is there to discuss in detail?
You first need to prove that there is no problem with your ultra-high voltage technology. After it passes our inspection, you can just send someone to us to install it.
But let me be clear in advance that our inspections are very strict.
Once we discover that your technology has loopholes or is seriously inconsistent with the announcement you released, you must compensate us for breach of contract..."
Others followed suit, as if they were not here to seek cooperation but to lead an inspection of the work.
Hearing what these people said, Fu Song lowered his head.
He originally thought that these experts were just arrogant in front of him.
I didn't expect that no matter who I met, they all had the same personality.
This can't be said to be low emotional intelligence, they are simply a bunch of idiots.
With this attitude, if you can reach an agreement, I will take your surname.
Sure enough, after listening to these people's words, Luo Jingping's smile remained unchanged, but the topic changed to:
"Don't worry about UHV technology. We are all guests here. Let Xiao Fu take you around first and let you appreciate the scenery here.
You should know that this place is the ancient Loulan, and many relics are well preserved.
If you can't take photos as a souvenir, you will definitely regret it in your life.
Oh, I have to leave for a while, so you guys can have fun."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Fu Song originally thought that these people would speak up to stop Luo Jingping, then bow their heads to show goodwill, and everyone would put aside their hostility and become friends.
However, until Luo Jingping disappeared from sight, they still did not show any reaction, including Louis.
Suddenly someone asked Fu Song: "Where are we going to play now?"
Fu Song looked at him suspiciously: "Are you really going to play?"
The man looked bewildered: "Didn't your Manager Luo ask you to take us out to play?"
Fu Song was helpless: "Okay, let's go out and play!"
In the next few days, Fu Song took these people to travel around, experience the charm of the ancient city of Loulan, and taste the local delicacies. It was a scene of great joy.
Finally someone realized that something was wrong, because half a month had passed since they arrived.
But Fu Song continued to lead them forward, with no intention of stopping.
And starting from the third day, Fu Song did not appear often.
They were led by a local man dressed in Uyghur clothing.
Fu Song’s reason was that everyone has their own expertise and he himself was not very familiar with the place.
So you need to find someone who is familiar with the local customs and practices, so as to better ensure their travel experience.
And Fu Song hasn't appeared for nearly seven days.
Ten days later, Fu Song received a call from Louis.
"Hey!" Louis looked at the desk behind Fu Song and the scenery outside the window, and instantly realized that something was wrong.
"Where are you now?"
Fu Songdao: "Guangdong Province!"
"What? Guangdong Province? What are you doing in Guangdong Province?"
Fu Song explained: "My home is in Guangdong Province, so of course I have to be in Guangdong Province.
How was it? Did you have fun during this time?
Louis nodded: “Not bad!”
"Then continue playing. Sorry, I'm a little hung up beforehand."
Looking at the dead tone on the phone, Lewis’s face was full of confusion.
What did you want to say to the other person?
He was stunned when the tour guide next to him, the Uighur uncle, said:
“Come, try our authentic roasted lamb leg.
You won’t be able to eat it anywhere else.”
After hanging up the phone, Fu Song thought Louis would call him again soon.
As a result, he waited for another seven days before receiving a call from the other party.
"Hello, Mr. Louis!
I heard you're at TLF now? The grapes at TLF are really good, I'll definitely eat more."
After saying that, Fu Song hung up again.
From the other side of the phone, he could tell that these foreigners were having a great time.
In that case, let them continue playing!
After that, whenever Louis called him again, Fu Song would directly refuse the call.
Originally, Fu Song acted as a middleman for them based on the principle of mutual benefit and never thought of scheming against them.
But these guys are really too unreasonable, and he is too lazy to care about what is going on here.
Twenty days later, just when Fu Song was busy with his company, his office door was suddenly opened.
Then Fu Song was surprised to see Louis outside the door.
Lewis walked in and said with a wry smile: “Mr. Fu, you made it easy for me to find you.”
Fu Song gestured for the other party to sit down, asked his secretary to pour tea, and then asked with a smile: "Aren't you having a good time in Xijiang?
Besides, this is Guangdong Province, and the journey from there is not short."
Seeing Fu Songyun's calm look, Louis felt helpless.
He followed the Uyghur tour guide day after day and almost traveled all over Xinjiang.
Finally, Louis realized something was wrong.
He contacted a Chinese friend and told him what had happened to him.
After listening to the explanation from his Chinese friend, he realized how big the misunderstanding was.
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