This time, the flight to the US was a direct one, and the company participating in the World Expo was Shen Fei from the Ministry of Commerce.
A middle-aged man, wearing glasses, with a mature and sophisticated air.
After a brief introduction and exchange, Wu Changfeng began his journey, which lasted more than ten hours.
There were many well-known manufacturers from mainland China on the plane.
Most of them are concentrated in fast-moving consumer goods.
After all, that's the theme of the World Expo. If you bring machinery to exhibit, they won't allow it.
After the plane landed.
Wu Changfeng bid farewell to Huo Jiaqi.
Huo Jiaqi had an important task: to go to Intel in the United States, find out from managers and explore the possibility of technical cooperation.
During this period, Intel began to emerge.
Although the mainland and the United States are not in the same camp, they are still in a honeymoon period. As long as it does not involve important technologies, civilian cooperation remains active.
Intel, seeing that the island nation's semiconductor development was too rapid and that the US couldn't hold its head high, instigated the House of Representatives to deliver a heavy blow to the island nation's semiconductor industry, leaving it half-dead.
This makes the US indispensable in the chip industry, to the point that without the US, the chip industry simply cannot function.
Of course, Huo Jiaqi was just testing the waters; whether he achieved anything or not didn't matter. The main thing was to see the other party's attitude.
Clearly, Wu Changfeng was not optimistic; the little-known Qimingxing was unlikely to attract the interest of Intel, which possessed a vast business empire.
But that's alright. We just need to have a few meetings and establish a certain level of technical cooperation before the Asian financial crisis.
Here we must mention the financial crisis that swept across Asia.
They bankrupted South Korea, and every small Asian country was targeted by established capitalists and forced to surrender.
At this time, the mainland was also facing a similar situation.
But the mainland survived with almost no losses.
In this situation that should have been certain death, the mainland surprisingly faced it with ease and composure.
This led to a renewed hostility towards mainland China among Americans, and the "China threat theory" was only put forward after this financial crisis.
Leaving aside matters too far in the future, after saying goodbye to Huo Jiaqi, Wu Changfeng and Huo Jiaqi went about their own business.
Wu Changfeng followed the exhibition group to the World Expo Center.
There are many exhibitors from all over the world here.
It has to be said that the World Expo in the United States is much more lively than the Canton Fair.
People were coming and going, and it was extremely crowded.
After a busy day, the mainland delegation placed their products on the exhibition booth.
There were no youngest sons this time, and Wu Changfeng also had a corresponding booth. Moreover, every manufacturer's booth was the same size.
Shen Fei is absolutely impartial in this regard; no one who is allowed to come here can take over the exhibition space of others.
The next day.
The World Expo has officially begun.
Wu Changfeng also saw the president's speech at the central venue.
He kept babbling on and on, but it was all so boring it made me want to fall asleep.
After the speech, exhibitors, buyers, and visitors flocked into the venue.
For a time, various languages and gestures filled the venue, making it more chaotic than a vegetable market.
Many buyers also visited the mainland booth, looking around.
Next to Wu Changfeng is Shi Que, a representative of a well-known winery in Qianzhou, who is in charge of sales.
Shi Que nudged Wu Changfeng: "Hey, look at foreigners, they look different. Their hair is all blonde. What do they use to dye it?"
Wu Changfeng laughed and said, "Brother, he was born this way."
Shi Que blinked: "That's really strange, your eyes are blue too, are they natural?"
Wu Changfeng nodded: "That's just how bloodlines are, nothing special or rare. We're much better than them."
Shi Que agreed: "Mainlanders will always be the strongest nation. Last time, they beat the Americans so badly that they were nothing."
Wu Changfeng wanted to chat with Shi Que for a while longer, but an old friend came over.
Wu Changfeng said to Shi Que, "We'll talk about this later. I have a guest to attend to."
Shi Que looked over and saw a white man spread his arms and hug Wu Changfeng.
This stunned Shi Que.
What are two grown men doing hugging?! Are they crazy?!
This did not shock Shi Que. This was his first time abroad, and he had no knowledge of foreign customs on the mainland. He even suspected that Wu Changfeng might have some inappropriate fetish.
He instinctively covered his buttocks, thinking: I'd better stay away from this kid. You can know a person's face but not their heart!
Pah, you disgusting pervert!
Wu Changfeng greeted him warmly: "Mike!"
“Mr. Wu!” Mike laughed heartily, “I finally managed to squeeze through here. I didn’t even go to any other booths, I came straight for you.”
"It's an honor that Mr. Mike still remembers me," Wu Changfeng said with a smile, as if he were looking at a fat sheep.
But Mike immediately straightened his face and said, "Forget about friendship, let's keep things separate. Show me what good stuff you have, okay? I'm not on a purchasing assignment, I'm just here for the fun."
Wu Changfeng snorted. Who are you trying to impress?
What, you're not working at Walmart anymore?
They just want to bargain.
Wu Changfeng stretched out his hand: "This time I have something good, I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
Mike followed Wu Changfeng into the booth and said, "No, it doesn't matter whether I'm satisfied or not. I told you, I have no procurement tasks."
Wu Changfeng replied with a smile, "Yes, yes. You're just here to stroll around, right?"
Upon entering the booth, Wu Changfeng displayed a bladeless fan: "Take a look, can you guess what it is?"
Mike walked around the bladeless fan, even picking it up and examining it from all angles.
He then scratched his head.
What the hell is this thing?
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