Chapter 1017

The person in charge was a fashionable woman in her twenties, and she was a bit puzzled when she heard the young man's request.

"Why don't you want the car? Even if it can be cashed out, it's given to you at the ex-factory price, which is 50,000 or 60,000 less than the market price."

"Is it that much?" The young man hesitated, thinking if he sold it himself, could he sell it for more.

The woman hesitated for a moment: "Can I take the liberty to ask, you need money, did you encounter any difficulties?"

The young man came back to his senses: "I am from the Chemistry Research Institute of Sun Yat-sen University. We have a research and development project that is in trouble due to a lack of funds."

The woman suddenly realized: "A few days ago, there was a first-prize winner at the Jingcheng redemption point who converted it into cash. I'm not very clear about the specific operation, you wait, I'll contact the headquarters."

"Good, good!" The young man nodded repeatedly in gratitude.

The woman smiled slightly, turned and walked towards a Duke car parked nearby, opened the door, took out a big brother phone, quickly pressed a string of numbers, and then walked towards a quiet place.

Mainly because the analog signal is very unstable, especially when making long-distance calls, it is intermittent, so you must find a place with a good signal.

While the young man was waiting, an old man in a Zhongshan suit, thin and small, with white hair, appeared at the entrance of the Garden Hotel.

He hesitated and hesitated, but finally stepped on the steps, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Then he took the elevator directly to the 8th floor. As soon as he came out of the elevator, he was stopped by two security guards.

"Old comrade, there is an important meeting here today, you can't walk around."

The old man smiled all over his face: "Comrade, I'm looking for Chairman Zhou of Yugong Group."

"Looking for Chairman Zhou." A security guard said: "He is in a meeting, and there are leaders from the province and the city. Why don't you go to the lounge area over there and sit for a while. After the meeting, I will help you notify Chairman Zhou."

"Good, good!"

The old man turned and walked towards the lounge area on the other side, then sat on a chair and picked up the Yangcheng Daily newspaper next to him to read.

(History has already proven, and will continue to prove, that we Chinese have the ability to realize national rejuvenation, lead the era, and change the era...)

Suddenly, the old man slapped the armrest of the chair excitedly: "Good, well said."

A security guard not far away walked over: "Old comrade, be quiet."

"Sorry, sorry." The old man apologized embarrassedly.

The security guard didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

The old man lowered his head again and looked at the newspaper: (Being a foreign slave and recognizing a foreign father is fine. You are willing to kneel, that is your own freedom, and it has nothing to do with us. But saying that Chinese people have no quality, this is how ignorant and ridiculous...)

(Finally, I advise some people, worshipping foreign things is a disease, it must be cured.)

"Well scolded, well scolded."

The old man became more excited as he watched, his face flushed with excitement.

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At the same time, Li Laoban was sitting in his office, and his little cotton-padded jacket Li Qiang knocked on the door and walked in, holding a newspaper in her hand.

"Dad... dad dad..."

Li Qiang said excitedly: "Have you seen today's Yangcheng Daily?"

Li Laoban's mood hasn't been very beautiful these past few days, because he also has a large sum of funds trapped in Hainan.

The day before yesterday, he didn't participate in the forum because the bank suddenly found him and wanted to liquidate the real estate he invested in Hainan.

He meant that he hoped the bank would give him half a year to deal with it, but they didn't talk it over.

Yesterday, he had to receive provincial and municipal leaders and those entrepreneurs, so he suspended the negotiations with the bank.

He had to continue talking this afternoon, so he was in no mood to read the newspaper.

Li Laoban picked up the cigarette on the desk and lit it: "What's the big news?"

"Big news!" Li Qiang put the newspaper in front of Li Laoban: "Zhou Andong's speech at the forum and his answers to reporters' interviews are too powerful, too bloody, and too relieving."

Li Laoban picked up the newspaper suspiciously, looking at it carefully. His expression looked very calm, but his heart was surging like waves.

(I suddenly discovered a phenomenon that some people have been talking about how good the West is and how bad their own country is. I call these people 'country-hating parties'.)

(They deliberately create cognitive confusion among Chinese people to justify worshipping foreign things. If this wrong thinking is not corrected, it will cause ideological division, and this internal friction will eventually hurt the country's vitality...)

When seeing this, the expression on Li Laoban's face finally became serious.

After he finished reading, his straight body finally relaxed, leaning softly against the back of the chair.

And the cigarette that was placed on the ashtray and only smoked once, I don't know when it had burned out.

"Phew!"

Li Laoban let out a long breath and slightly raised his head to look at his daughter.

"Zhou Andong's talent is indeed admirable. Your father, I have no culture, so I can't compare."

Li Qiang smiled and walked behind her father, kneading his shoulders: "Why, is your self-esteem hurt?"

Li Laoban gave a hum: "Your father, I have no culture. Except for bluffing, I really don't admire Zhou Andong."

Li Qiang made a face behind his back and said with a smile: "Actually, in one aspect, you are much better than Zhou Andong."

Li Laoban asked curiously: "Which aspect?"

Li Qiang leaned on her father's shoulder: "You have a beautiful, gentle, well-behaved, and obedient daughter. In this aspect, you are much stronger than Zhou Andong."

Li Laoban was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "After talking for a long time, it turns out you were praising yourself."

Li Qiang laughed: "Our teacher read the newspaper and admired Zhou Andong very much, saying that Zhou Andong is knowledgeable and has advanced insights. In the last class of the morning, the teacher specifically told us to be vigilant against Western cultural invasion..."

Li Laoban looked at the time: "Have you eaten?"

Li Qiang shook her head: "Not yet, I ran over after class."

Li Laoban stood up: "Let's go, let's go eat."

………………

"Bang!"

In a very elegantly decorated office, a man in a Tang suit, with a bloated figure, about fifty years old, slapped the desk very angrily.

"What does he want to do, what does Zhou Andong want to do?"

The man looked down at the newspaper, the more he looked, the angrier he got.

"What cultural invasion, alarmist talk, is misleading the public and destroying Sino-US friendly relations. I think you are the 'country-hating party'. Rejecting Western culture is preventing China from moving towards civilization. It is simply heinous, heinous..."

This guy was shaking with anger, panting heavily.

Then he grabbed the phone and quickly dialed a string of numbers.

Soon the other party connected: "Old Xie, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Old Xie endured the anger in his heart: "Didn't you read today's Yangcheng Daily?"

"I read it!" The other party said: "The impact is very bad. I am using my connections to put pressure on other newspaper offices to prohibit them from reporting Zhou Andong's speech and interview."

Hearing the other party's words, Old Xie's anger subsided a little: "But the impact has already come out, we must criticize Zhou Andong's remarks."