Han Guang's family used a foam box, which contained eight lunch boxes, a bottle of Wuliangye, several bottles of beer, and Wushuang chopsticks.
Among the eight lunch boxes, six were filled with vegetables, and the other two were full of white rice.
Very thorough preparation.
Wan Feng only ordered four dishes, and Han Guangjia gave him two extra dishes.
The four dishes Wan Feng ordered were Kung Pao Chicken, Sweet and Sour Pork, Shredded Pork with Beijing Sauce and Boiled Fish. Han Guangjia gave him a cumin pork slice and a five-spice sauce donkey meat as a gift.
Judging from the number of chopsticks Han Guangjia brought in the box, Han Guangjia must have thought that the two people he sent would also eat with Wan Feng and the others.
But those two refused to eat here and went to the security team to eat.
Wan Feng sent someone to the cafeteria to bring six plates and three bowls.
When Wan Feng poured the food from the lunch box into the plate, Zhu Guoxiong couldn't help but exclaim "Wow!" when he saw the appearance of the food.
"You dare to go to the restaurant? Is this what you eat in the factory cafeteria?"
"Hey, you came all the way here to eat in the cafeteria? You're going to scold me when you get back. I'm afraid of sneezing. Do you want to drink?"
Zhu Guoxiong shook his head: "No more! Drinking outside has a bad influence."
"You're pretending again. You're in plain clothes. If you don't tell me, who would know you're in the military? Where's the beer?"
"Let's not drink beer anymore, let's eat something."
Then they ate. They scooped the food from the lunch box into the bowl. Wan Feng, Zhu Guoxiong and his guards sat together to eat.
Zhu Guoxiong's guard ate very quickly. After eating, he took the dishes to the bathroom, washed them, and left.
Only Wan Feng and Zhu Guoxiong were left in the room.
"If we go to the Soviet Union, how long will we stay there?"
"Come back when we've reached an agreement."
Oh my god, this is definitely possible.
If you are discussing two projects at a time, don’t expect to get it back in eight or ten days, let alone one month, two months or half a year.
Then there will be a lot of things at home that will be delayed.
Springtime railway exploration, Zhang Xuan's paging station, Gu Hongzhong's pager...
Alas! Wan Feng sighed deeply in his heart, but said nothing.
"You and the one who can drink, no need for others."
Han Guang's wife estimated that her confinement period would end at the end of February, so he definitely couldn't go.
If you don’t want to go, then don’t go. Wan Feng is hanging out with a bunch of colonels and generals, so there’s no problem with his safety.
Everyone's life is more valuable than his, so no one cares what he is afraid of.
"Grandpa Zhu, there's a question I don't understand. Why are you so obsessed with me? What's the point of me going?"
"You've done business with the Soviets before and are familiar with their lives and business practices. More importantly, you know Russian. If that doesn't work out, you can go and negotiate in person. There's no language barrier."
This matter is getting more and more serious, and he has to be prepared to take the stage.
"Do I still have to go on stage?"
"What are you going to do if you don't play?"
"Grandpa, are you guys really that confident in letting me go up there and talk nonsense? You know what I say, sometimes I'm not entirely sure. What if I say something without thinking and cause any damage, will I be shot?"
Zhu Guoxiong laughed: "You are such a talkative person! Even if you say something wrong, it won't contribute to the negotiation results. We are a delegation."
"I always feel that it's a joke that you insist on taking me with you."
"Hey, your strengths are one of the reasons. The other one is that guy who can drink a lot. What's his name?"
"Chen Dao! He's an engineer from our factory."
Zhu Guoxiong glanced at the bottle of Wuliangye in the foam cooler. "Xiao Wan! Why do some people drink without getting drunk? Is their stomach different from others?"
Zhu Guoxiong's face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, which made Wan Feng speechless.
Why are you jealous of this thing? Is it a good thing to drink without getting drunk?
If you can't get drunk by drinking alcohol, it's better to drink cold water, which is more economical. At least the water doesn't cost money.
"You said that as long as we get Maozi drunk, everything else is trivial. Is that true? If it's not, then you've made a huge mistake."
"Grandpa! Don't worry about this one, it's true. In the Soviet Union, there are few men who don't drink. In the past two years of dealing with the Soviet Union, I haven't seen a man who doesn't drink. Not to mention men, there are also many women who drink. You can take a Soviet woman home to spend the night with a bottle of wine."
"Have you done this, kid?"
Wan Feng quickly shook his head: "I haven't done it."
"I'd be surprised if I believed your lies."
"I really haven't done it. I don't like the smell of foreigners. All foreigners, regardless of gender or race, have a smell similar to body odor. You said I can't stand it, so I went to talk to Soviet women. When it comes to negotiations, as long as Chen Dao comes on stage and gets them drunk, you can get whatever price you want!"
"I hope what you said is true."
After lunch, Zhu Guoxiong suggested that Wan Feng take him for a walk.
"I heard that you guys are doing pretty well here. Show me around."
Shouldn't he be in a hurry to go back after dinner? Why did he even have the time to look around?
Wan Feng drove his car out of the garment factory and took Zhu Guoxiong to Wahou.
Zhu Guoxiong must be kept away from Nandawan. Wan Feng always feels uneasy here. He plans to take Zhu Guoxiong to hang out in Wahou for a while and then send him away directly from Cuitun.
"Haha! You even got the Volga that Soviet experts, engineers, and generals ride on?"
Wan Feng drove Zhu Guoxiong to Wahou and parked the car in front of the Wahou Shoe Factory.
"What a huge market! This is the first time I've seen such a large market."
"Wahou Market is the largest wholesale market in the three northeastern provinces, and it's probably the largest in the country as well."
In 1989, Linyi and Yiwu had not developed much, and their current scale may not be larger than Wahou.
But that’s all there is to Wahou Market, and this is its largest scale. After all, it covers the area of the three northeastern provinces and half of Neimeng Province.
In the future, the largest radiating area will be Mongolia and Russia, and there will be no future for development there.
But Yiwu is different. Yiwu has radiated to South Asia and Africa. In a few years, Yiwu will surpass Wahou.
This is the disadvantage of the Wahoudaji area.
"It's a pity that you came at the wrong time. If you came here in the summer, the crowds would be like rain on a rainy day, but now it's a bit sparse."
"Is this a small number? It's not a small number!"
"The people in the market now are not vendors. The vendors are not buying goods anymore. Most of the people in the market are scattered people from surrounding counties and cities who come here to buy New Year items."
Wan Feng introduced everyone while taking Zhu Guoxiong to the market.
His young guard got angry when he saw this.
If Zhu Guoxiong were allowed to enter the market, he would be punished.
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