Chapter 315

After a spicy delicious lunch, Qin Shiou and Weini were painful and happy. Liu Qing didn't fool them with American Chinese food. It was pure Hunan food, which was called spicy.

After lunch and a rest, Yan Donglei asked Liu Qing to take them to Captain James Cook hall.

The hall is located in the east of the top of growth hill, covering an area of about 5000 or 6000 square meters. The greening is very good. The building is surrounded by lush trees such as spruce and red maple, which has a great taste of original ecology.

To the west of the venue is the most famous tourist attraction in conabrook, Captain James Cook National Historical site. In the front is a valley. You can see the beautiful scenery of the valley from a high altitude.

When Qin Shiou and others arrived, there were many luxury cars parked in the square in front of the hall, such as BMW 760, Mercedes Benz S series, Audi R8, President Maserati, Porsche Cayenne, etc. the luxurious Cadillac President No. 1 can only be regarded as an ordinary Volkswagen car here.

"We Chinese are really rich." Qin Shiou looked at the BMW on the left and the Porsche on the right.

Liu Qing in the back seat smiled: "it's mainly that Canadian cars are cheap, and the more luxury cars are, the cheaper they are than domestic cars. So when many of our compatriots came to Canada, they started luxury cars. On the contrary, the cars they drove in China are more expensive than they are now. They are not so luxurious. "

After getting off the bus, Qin Shiou saw someone standing together in twos and threes to discuss. The atmosphere of the scene was no different from that of an ordinary party. It was just that everyone dressed more formally.

At the beginning, he expected that there would be a big red banner hanging at the door or someone shouting the slogan of resisting Japan and saving the country, but it didn't appear from beginning to end, which made him a little regretful.

After Liu Qing got off, someone greeted him. Qin Shiou didn't know anyone, but these people were very friendly. After he and Weini got off, they took the initiative to talk and introduce themselves to each other.

After chatting with these people for a while, Qin Shiou said to Liu Qing, "our compatriots are very enthusiastic. I thought I would be excluded if I came as a stranger."

Liu Qing is the kind of frank man from Hunan Province. He said, "how could Yan Huichang pick you up in person and eat with you? From this point, they know that you are very powerful. They will only make friends with you and can't ignore you."

Qin Shiou wiped a cold sweat from the bottom of his heart. The Chinese people's ability to observe words and colors should be in a leading position in the world.

At 1:30, the party entered the venue and began the first project of the party.

This meeting had little to do with Qin Shiou. First, it introduced some achievements of the Canadian Chinese Association in the past year, then the theme was about the development of Chinese in Newfoundland Labrador in local education, economy and politics, and finally made public the use of the association's development fund.

This mutual aid development fund is the matrix of the money obtained at the auction tonight. Every income and expenditure are very clear. Anyone at the meeting can ask the financial person in charge. The accuracy of the amount is yuan, and there will be no corruption, misappropriation and so on.

Qin Shiou was not interested in meetings since he was a child. After graduation, he was tortured by large and small meetings in state-owned enterprises such as CNOOC for four years, so at this meeting, he held his mobile phone and chatted about QQ with his domestic classmates and friends.

It's early morning in domestic time, but most people are night owls. As soon as Qin Shiou appeared, a group of diving students showed up.

Mao Weilong shook his head and scolded that people's hearts were greatly damaged these days. Qin Shiou repeatedly sent several angry expressions and asked Mao Weilong who poked out some of his private information on his microblog.

When it comes to microblog, several students urged him to apply for a microblog. It's uncertain that he will become a big V soon.

Qin Shiou is not interested. His goal is to simply live his own small life. Being a local tyrant, a big V and a celebrity are not in his scope of life.

Qin Peng suddenly appeared in the middle of the night and asked, "Xiaoou, uncle said you were going to come back next week?"

Qin Peng's "Uncle" is Qin Shiou's father. His family has a high seniority. Although Qin Peng is as big as Qin Shiou, he can call his uncle and Qin Shiou's father grandpa according to his seniority.

Qin Shiou said, "almost. Go home for the Mid Autumn Festival. How are you recently? Why is it still online? "

Qin Peng smiled and said, "my wife is due in these two days. I'm afraid of an accident at night, so I'll take a nap during the day and stay awake at night."

Qin Shiou sighed, "shit, I'm going to be a grandpa now? Oh, lying in the trough, time is like running water, brother. I still remember the scene when we went to the Bailong River to catch fish together in primary school. "

Qin Peng made a speechless expression and said, "look at your name. The generation is chaotic. Also, in the future, my son can't call you Grandpa, talk about the generation with your parents, and talk about our feelings with you. "

Qin Shiou didn't know what was said at the meeting. He knew that the tea party began when the mobile phone was almost dead.

The tea party shifted the venue again and went to a small hall of Winston wooden boat hotel, where coffee, fruit juice, tea, mineral water and other drinks were prepared. In addition, fruits, cakes, cookies and other snacks were also available, which was carried out according to the mode of afternoon tea.

Qin Shiou was personally taken by Yan Donglei and introduced some people to him: "this is Mr. Kang Sheng on the well, the chief mechanical engineer of a large paper mill. This is Mr. Guan Gu, the boss of mustard Sichuan restaurant... "

Hearing the introduction, Qin Shiou was surprised. Why are there Japanese? However, this time was not suitable for asking questions. He smiled and shook hands with these people one by one to exchange business cards and so on.

Kang Sheng on the well was a bald middle-aged man in his forties. Yan Donglei bowed 90 degrees directly when he introduced him, and then handed his business card respectfully with both hands.

Qin Shiou had no choice but to bow back. The Japanese in the back still bowed. He could only bow continuously, as if he were attending the leader's funeral.

Looking at the business cards of these people later, Qin Shiou saw that Yasuhiro Inoue's introduction was the mechanic of a "large paper mill". Then he realized that the so-called large paper mill was not a substitute name. That's what people call it. It was also one of the four super paper mills in North America, and its business covered the world.

After introducing these people, Yan Donglei asked in a considerate whisper, "do you wonder if there are Japanese at the 918 anniversary party?"

Qin Shiou also whispered, "are these pro Chinese Japanese?"

Yan Donglei said with a smile, "you are so clever. Yes, they are all Japanese people who are pro Chinese. Every year on the 918 anniversary, the Japanese will come to reflect on the war and alert future generations. Of course, I also want to take the opportunity of public relations and develop contacts. "

Qin Shiou thinks that's their purpose. Will the Japanese reflect on the war of aggression against China? Fuck it, he doesn't believe it. If you really want to alert future generations, don't beautify the war and tamper with textbooks.