Chapter 326

This is a bit exaggerated. It's only appropriate to remove half. Zheng Jianguo remembers that there are no people in the Internet cafe in the morning, but he also knows that there are some problems in the game hall now, that is, the content of the game is a little less. We can't run a computer knowledge class like in our previous life to train computer talents for the United States?

At present, computer courses are university courses. Although some high schools have set up computer courses, they are mainly interest classes, rather than included in the teaching curriculum. If you run a study class, you can certainly make money. However, it can be regarded as helping the United States to train relevant talents.

However, this is related to the field of computer application technology. The FBI, represented by Charlie, is afraid that it will not be happy. Then, the second thing is to buy the listed host to open a time charging game hall, which should also make money?

Zheng Jianguo didn't know that in his original memory, there was a game hall that coexisted with the conventional arcade based game hall. There was also a game hall that used red and white machines and MD game consoles with TV. In the early 1990s, it charged 2-3 yuan per hour.

You should know that compared with a single computer room worth tens of thousands, the price of both red and white machines and MD game consoles, even including televisions with display equipment, has never exceeded 1000 yuan. In the same period, the price of a computer can buy 7-10 sets of game consoles + televisions.

Of course, considering the per capita income level in the early 1990s, even if it is calculated according to the standard annual income of 1500 yuan of the National Bureau of statistics, those who dare to invest so much money belong to a very few of the very few, and more are those who have money, dare not invest and want to do but have no money.

However, the lack of game content is still the main problem at this time——

The money in hand is still thrown in the futures market. Zheng Jianguo has begun to think about how to invest after making money. At this time, according to the most ideal state, it is to take the money back to the Republic for investment.

The lack of foreign exchange in China has become negative, but the consequence of this is the uncertainty of the FBI. Although the money has been transferred to the account of Swiss bank, the landing of domestic investment should be reported. I'm afraid the IRS will find out the origin of his money.

What else can we do is half to half, half back to China, half in the United States, or three places in Britain and the United States?

"Hi, Zheng, good morning --"

When Zheng Jianguo appeared in the corridor of the emergency room, the old policeman you Lanfei quickly said hello. He smiled and nodded his head and said, "you're good. It was your night shift yesterday?"

"Ken has been on the night shift for three times. I have to work at home ~"

You LAN, who smiled with her head tilted and eye droppings hanging from the corners of her eyes, was sleepy. They could work at night or entrusted Zheng Jianguo with the blessing of receiving a bomb package. At this time, looking at Zheng Jianguo's face, she smiled and said, "I don't think you slept well?"

"Ah ~ ha, something happened last night -"

Zheng Jianguo yawned and dealt with it. He had a cold and fever. In addition, last night - to be exact, from yesterday to today, his spirit was ups and downs. It was really a dream to have a good sleep.

"Hi, Zheng, I heard there was a shooting in St. Paul's street?"

When Zheng Jianguo heard this, he tilted his head at him and showed a speechless face. Pliny's sleepiness disappeared, widened his eyes and was full of surprise: "Oh, thanks, it can't be you?"

"Hey, Pliny, what's the matter with Zheng?"

As the sound came, Manion appeared next to them with body fragrance, wrapped the explosive hairstyle with a head rope, and a pair of eyes blinked and blinked across Zheng Jianguo's face, full of concern: "Oh, Dr. Zheng, I saw the blood in your eyes. Didn't you rest yesterday?"

"Well, something happened last night. To be exact, a lot of things happened after work last night. Did our emergency room lose power yesterday?"

Zheng Jianguo sniffed the smell of perfume passing through his nose. He drew the distance between the two human beings unconsciously. His eyes had been swept far away, and Alfonso had appeared. And he was asking about the movement of Melanie. He saw Alfonso walking in front of him and handed the breakfast bag to her. "Hi, Ma niong, when I came, I bought a hot dog on the road. Did you have breakfast?"

"Oh, I've already eaten it. Thank you, Dr. Alfonso."

Manion glanced at Alfonso as if he were a stranger. Zheng Jianguo and Pliny looked at each other and turned away from them. When they got to the punch in machine, they picked up the time card and hit it. Director Nathan appeared beside them. After picking up the time card, he looked at Zheng Jianguo and asked, "Zheng, congratulations on your article's publication --"

"Published? Oh, that scalpel -- "

Looking stunned, Zheng Jianguo suddenly understood. After punching the card, he put it back in place and said, "has it been published so soon? That's good -- "

"Yes, it's good, so it's worth praising. Come on -"

Nodding with approval, Nathan turned and walked away: "the magazine is in my office. Come and get it if you want to see --"

"Oh, I'll get it -"

Zheng Jianguo just wanted to say that when I went to change clothes, Pliny, who was wearing a surgical suit next to him, said with a cup of coffee. Nathan nodded and turned away: "OK, you take it."

"This can't be Pliny. Although he has long been a reviewer, he still sends an article" Hi, Zheng, really - "

Pliny was obviously a little excited. He took the latest JAMA and ran to the dressing room to show off. Zheng Jianguo, who put on a white coat, scanned his eyes. He said, "doctor Pliny, be reserved --"

"Ha, you should be reserved for me, but not for me. I haven't thought of getting on JAMA. Thank you, Zheng ~"

The back teeth of Pliny's smile are exposed. Zheng Jianguo also remembered his mood when he first appeared in the lancet. Although it is only a paper with the meaning of "trickery", it is likely to be Pliny's most professional academic research, especially signed "Oh, OK --" with Zheng Jianguo

Alfonso, who looked a little depressed, quickly woke up, put down the breakfast bag, looked at Pliny, looked at the breakfast bag, then picked it up and said, "Dr. Pliny, have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten it, but you can put it in the doctor's office. Maybe some doctors or nurse assistants don't want free food, or they can have a change -"

Glancing over the breakfast bag, Pliny turned and walked out of the dressing room. The Massachusetts General Hospital provided food free of charge, but the same pizza and bread combination could be eaten for several months. I'm afraid only Zheng Jianguo could eat when he was hungry, but when Alfonso put the hot dog in the food access area in the doctor's office, Zheng Jianguo looked at the unopened breakfast bag and said, "why didn't you send it out? Did you quarrel with Manion?"

"I don't know how she changed. She seems to have lost interest in me -"

Feeling the concern in Zheng Jianguo's voice, Alfonso seemed to talk like a confidant. However, before the first sentence was finished, he found that it was not a place to talk about personal emotional topics: "if you want to eat, you can take it."

"Well, I feel that the aspirin I took in the morning has worked, alleviated my cold symptoms and opened my appetite. Now I want to eat something -"

Zheng Jianguo impolitely picked up the breakfast bag and said, then opened it and looked at the hot dog inside. He didn't want to open the office door. Pliny's head poked in: "Alfonso, you come and make a handover with me -"

"Oh, OK ~"

Alfonso turned and left. Zheng Jianguo couldn't help blinking. In his opinion, the goods should be the last quarter of Harvard Medical School. However, he was able to successfully get his diploma in the last quarter of the group and become a resident doctor, which shows that his brain is still on the pass line, except for some inconsistencies.

But young man, is it normal to be out of tune?

Seeing that the silly Alfonso was called away, Zheng Jianguo took a hot dog and ate it. He is still Alfonso's soldier according to the division of labor. No one else is working. He can say that he can be aboveboard and lazy, so he found him and Pliny before he finished his mouth.

"This bed came to sober up yesterday. I don't even have an ID. be careful not to be run away by him -"

"The girl was sent here at 5:31 this morning. She had no ID and no guardian. After the examination, she found no abnormality. After the blood examination, she found hypoglycemia, which is likely to be a coma caused by malnutrition. She hasn't regained consciousness after losing glucose. She needs to continue to observe - Zheng, do you think she looks like a Chinese?"

When Zheng Jianguo appeared, Pliny was taking Alfonso to the edge of a hospital bed and looked at an Asian girl with black hair lying on the bed. At this time, Zheng Jianguo shook his head and said, "there are more Asian people in this country. It depends on what she says when she wakes up. It's even harder to guess if she has a genuine British accent."

"Hehe, you're right."

Pliny smiled and turned to the opposite hospital bed. Zheng Jianguo found that the eyelids of the Asian girl lying on the bed moved. He knew that he was pretending to sleep. However, thinking of his experience from yesterday to now, he pretended not to see and turned around.

Sure enough, when Zheng Jianguo followed Pliny and Alfonso to the next bed, Manion's voice came over: "catch her, she ran -"

“？？？”

Before Zheng Jianguo could recover, the little policeman at the door, ah Ken, shouted, "hold on --"

“#……￥@#￥%@*……）”

A series of very familiar childish voices came. Zheng Jianguo judged the identity of the other party from what he didn't understand. Although he didn't understand what the other party said, he heard a lot of this pronunciation in Korean dramas watched by his daughter-in-law in his last life: "it's a female stick?"

"Zheng, are you Chinese?"

Alfonso looked curiously. Zheng Jianguo couldn't help glancing at the goods. He found that the other party's face was really full of questions, shook his head and said, "no -"

"Then you can tell where she is from?"

When Pliny asked, Zheng Jianguo nodded and said, "I only know she speaks Korean, but I can't tell whether it's south or North -"

"Just understand what language it is. We can call an interpreter."

Pliny turned to look at the girl who was handcuffed after being grabbed by Akon. Zheng Jianguo put out his mind after confirming that she was not Chinese. He knew that America was an immigrant country, and there were many translators in various hospitals, especially in hospitals at the level of Massachusetts General Hospital.

However, Zheng Jianguo did not care about others at this time. He looked at the gold watch on his wrist and went to the service desk. Unexpectedly, after maniong showed a sweet smile, he quickly transferred the TV channel to the financial program with the remote control, so that Zheng Jianguo was a little embarrassed: "thank you."

"Zheng, how much money did you make in oil futures?"

Manion looked around and found Alfonso looking at him in the distance. He couldn't help looking at him and asked Zheng Jianguo. Zheng Jianguo's attention was focused on the host in the TV. He saw his chest flying past the opening price of the oil contract: "31 US dollars and 89 cents -"

"This is yesterday's closing price -"

The idea flashed through his mind. Zheng Jianguo thought silently and felt elated. He shorted 1.9 billion barrels at the price of $33 and 69 cents. Of course, due to the large quantity, the price of successful position building was $33 and 60 cents.

Therefore, if we calculate according to the current closing price alone, it will fall by US $1.71 cents. If we buy back the 1.9 billion barrels of short selling at this price to close the position, we will earn 1.9 billion US $1.71 cents, which is more than 3.2 billion?

"It's like picking up the money -"

Suddenly, Zheng Jianguo had the illusion that he was picking up money, so that the man next to him seemed to say something. He woke up that he was talking to himself: "man, are you talking to me?"