Chapter 454

Name:Great Power Author:feng ben
"It's all right, Camille. It's just an unintentional loss."

Turning his head and smiling at Taylor and Joanna, Zheng Jianguo made a round for Camille. Joanna's words made him feel the unprecedented ironing. When he heard the self mockery behind his words, he gave him a hug at the same time.

From this, we can judge that the girl's human accident and intelligence are definitely not comparable to Camille. Zheng Jianguo smiled at her: "Camille, heaven is just an intention word in my opinion. In faith, it represents the place where the obedient goes, just like the underground where the rebellious goes, which means the destination of people after death. If there is a world after death."

"Zheng, this is not a good topic -"

Taylor quickly interrupted Zheng Jianguo's words. The latter nodded like waking up: "sorry, I think it's late now. Let's go to the hotel in front and think about what to eat?"

"Ha, the matchmaker here is delicious. You must try shrimp and tenderloin."

Seeing the misunderstanding solved, Zhu Hong quickly opened her mouth to support it, so several people went west along the stone square.

Since Zheng Jianguo himself has never been here, he has experienced the feelings of the imperial family of the Qing Dynasty all the way. He just doesn't know whether he has no money or doesn't remember. Mottled marks can be seen on most doors and windows. Only when he enters the Tingli Restaurant restaurant, he is as clean as the imitation restaurant.

"Jianguo, several private rooms are full. Let's eat in the hall, separated by a screen -"

When Hao Yun, who arrived one step ahead, found him, Zheng Jianguo looked at Taylor and Bruce: "let's make do outside?"

"Eat, there are many people, just outside."

Bruce understood what Hao Yun was saying. After he spoke, he said, and the smile on his face couldn't stop: "the location here is very scarce. You should book in advance for dinner in the evening, whether it's the hall or private room."

"OK, let's take a seat first."

Seeing that no one objected, Hao Yun turned around and arranged. Zheng Jianguo greeted everyone into the longevity hall. Under the arrangement of the waiter, they came to the table. It didn't take long to finish their washing. Because they didn't drink, the meal ended less than 13 o'clock. The matchmaker recommended by Zhu Hong praised Camille: "isn't this dish cheap?"

"The meals here are complete sets. The cheapest meal for four people also costs 70 or 80 yuan, and there are more than 20 yuan for a single set meal. The dishes here are not only sold."

Zhu Hong obviously came often. Camille, who had asked about the exchange rate before coming, nodded: "it's really not cheap -"

"Camille, you're wrong. A meal here is a little expensive for us, but it can be a luxury for people here. It's like eating Australian king crab on Fifth Avenue. It takes half a month's salary. Oh, I'm talking about the salary of ordinary Americans, not you and Zheng -"

He explained to Camille with a smile. After Zhu Hong finished, he looked at Zheng Jianguo next to him. When he found that he was nothing different, he smiled again: "you two are different from us."

"Zheng, is the per capita income really so low here?"

Hearing that the cheapest meal here would eat half a month's salary of ordinary people, Camille looked at Zheng Jianguo curiously and didn't want Taylor next to say, "Camille --"

"Yes, the average per capita monthly income in the Republic is now 30 or 40 yuan, but this money can feed the whole family. If it will live, there will be a little surplus. The cost of living here is very low."

Of course, Zheng Jianguo knows that the reason why Bruce and Zhu Hong eat so expensive is because the state has specially set standards for them. The personal package in foreign-related hotels is arranged for them.

The starting price is more than ten yuan, and their RMB is converted according to the official exchange rate, so even they can't afford it.

The per capita pre tax income of the United States is 1300 yuan. If the tax rate is removed and converted into RMB according to the official exchange rate, it will be less than 1500 yuan. Think about 50 yuan for a meal a day?

Thinking of this, Zheng Jianguo also felt that those foreign-related hotels were a little black, although there were chicken and fish.

Of course, for Bruce, his monthly pre tax income is less than 5000 yuan and his daughter-in-law is less than 3000 yuan. They both spend more than 2000 yuan a month alone.

It seems that you can save about 6000, but you can remove the personal income tax, the mortgage to be repaid, and the education expenses of the two children. If you didn't make some money with Zheng Jianguo's investment before, it's also the rhythm of tightening your belt.

Therefore, when hearing Zheng Jianguo's boasting that the cost of living was very low, Bruce still couldn't resist the MMP: "Zheng, the cost of living of ordinary people is very low. Where we go to eat is more than ten yuan per person. This money is enough for the whole family of ordinary people in the capital for half a month."

"Ha, if you want to eat well, you must spend more. You ask Camille and Joanna that the breakfast we had in the morning was less than 50 yuan."

Of course, Zheng Jianguo knew the arrangement of foreign-related hotels for these foreigners, which was almost the concept of silly money in previous life and later generations. So he smiled at the two women next to him and said that Bruce and Zhu Hong widened their eyes in an instant: "you three spent less than 50 cents?"

"Yes, we didn't go to the restaurant. We ate at the roadside store. Zheng gave us what seemed to be a 5 -"

Zheng Jianguo didn't avoid Camille and Joanna when giving money, but the two women didn't pay attention to the money at that time. At that time, he was in a hurry to leave, but both of them had seen his thick crocodile skin wallet.

"Oh, where is that shop? We're going to eat in the morning -- "

When Zhu Hong immediately opened her mouth and looked at Zheng Jianguo, the latter thought about it, pointed to Hao Yun next to her, and said in Mandarin: "if you want something cheaper, just let Hao Yun take you to find it."

"OK, I'll trouble you, Mr. good luck."

When Bruce held out his hand to Hao Yun quickly, Zheng Jianguo laughed: "they want to eat some affordable food. The previous consumption was too high, and it was not easy for them to make money."

"Yes, it's not easy for us to make money -"

Glancing sideways at Hao Yun, Zhu Hong is certainly no stranger to him. He knows that he is Zheng Jianguo's high school classmate, and it can be analyzed from the old John next to him. This should be Zheng Jianguo's big housekeeper in China: "a meal of more than ten yuan is really expensive."

"Well, since even you said it was expensive, what would you like to eat that night? Let's go and have some?"

Feeling the resentment of the two people about eating, Zheng Jianguo took the posture of a landlord. Of course, it was the landlord of the friendship of the landlord: "there are roast duck and whole sheep banquet below. Haven't you eaten it?"

"The whole sheep feast is ready? Lance and Hank didn't eat either. "

When Bruce decided, Zhu Hong didn't object, so Bruce smiled at Zheng Jianguo and said, "as for roast duck, you can bring some when you go and enjoy it on the road. When you want to eat, just heat it in the microwave."

"OK, Hao Yun, go and book a private room."

When he turned around, he found that Camille was tired. Zheng Jianguo also knew that these people were going to take a lunch break, so he smiled and said, "let's go back and have a rest and gather early in the afternoon."

Of course, no one objected to Zheng Jianguo's proposal, so everyone got on the bus and went back to the Capital Hotel, put down the Taylor family, old John and Andy, and Zheng Jianguo left and went home.

When Zheng Jianguo came back, Zheng Fugui immediately said, "you didn't come back this noon. Several groups of people called to find you. I wrote it down for you, but I said you didn't eat at home these two days. Why don't you eat at home in the evening? Let's have a reunion dinner -- "

"Dad, there are too many things to deal with now. The dinner has been ordered for the evening. Did you tell your mother that you want to go to college?"

He frowned and explained that Zheng Jianguo came back to deal with all kinds of relations. Especially yesterday, Bruce and Zhu Hong went to the door with lance and hank.

These relationships are also what he needs in the future. Of course, it makes sense that dad didn't eat a meal. However, since Zheng Jianguo chose this road, some things can't be emphasized too much: "there may be friends from the British and French embassies in the evening."

"I haven't told your mother about it yet. I'm going to talk about it in two days -"

Zheng Fugui, who followed Zheng Jianguo into the house, muttered in a low voice. He didn't want Zheng Jianguo to turn his head: "if you don't want your mother to talk, you'd better tell her before I leave and tell her what I arranged, so she can say me at most. By the way, you say I arranged for her to learn something -"

"Well, there's room for turning around."

Zheng Fugui blinked his eyes. He has experienced the pomp of guests in the past two days, and he is also an international friend. It is false to say that there is no touch in his heart: "when you sleep, I told her that all the callers are recorded in the small book."

"OK."

Nodding, Zheng Jianguo went to the Notepad next to the telephone and found that one of the four calls was Zhao Liangliang's and one was Xu's. He didn't want to go back except for one from the Public Security Bureau, that is, he stopped when reading the words of the science magazine of the Republic.

Just before long, Zheng Jianguo felt that it was meaningless to call back. It was easy to talk about interviewing himself. If there were another leader to speak, would he listen or not listen?

Although everything is moving in a good direction, this is only superficial. Who knows if anyone who thinks he is unambiguous has patted his forehead?

We might as well get the Lasker Award!

Zheng Jianguo quickly made a decision. Zheng Jianguo first returned to Zhao Liangliang. Sure enough, after the call was made, Zhao Liangliang's voice confirmed his previous concerns: "Jianguo, if academic people come to you, don't pay attention to them, don't return their calls, and don't see them when you return. Nongshaoshan went to sue you and said you framed him with a tape recorder, Now an investigation team is formed. "

"Hehe, I've backed up the tape and handed it to Bruce, and I'll complain to Kaptan university about him and ask them to explain what nongshaoshan did. If the public security doesn't deal with Professor Kong and nongshaoshan impartially, don't blame me for being arrogant."

There was a lump on his smooth forehead. Zheng Jianguo said hard to Zhao Liangliang on the phone, hung up the phone, scanned the number of science magazine, shook his head, and called Xu MI, who was obviously in other places. He didn't want to be answered after three calls.

"Or the man in the morning?"

When Zheng Fugui's voice came, Zheng Jianguo suddenly turned back, looked at his father's sad cheeks and couldn't help laughing: "what are you worried about?"

"I'm afraid you offended someone."

Zheng Fugui took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. Zheng Jianguo picked up a match from the eight immortals table, lit it for him and said, "it's mediocre for people not to be jealous. When I work at home, people are jealous. Now it's still like that. It's just a little more troublesome than that. Some people want to share my achievements and glory. Of course, it's a daydream."

"What is this person's identity? And let you complain to others? "

Zheng Fugui was still worried after taking a breath. Zheng Jianguo shook his head and said, "he is nothing. He is a professor who doesn't go into a university. He holds chicken feathers as an arrow. There have been no research results for more than ten years, but some leaders have been cheated by him -"

For nongshaoshan, Zheng Jianguo wanted to see the performance of the goods before. He wanted to wait until some time to deal with him. However, until Professor Kong came here this morning, he decided to solve the problem.

It's all upside down and accuse yourself of framing him!

Otherwise, I don't know what kind of tricks this product can make.

After making a decision in his heart, Zheng Jianguo didn't say too much to Zheng Fugui, but went back to the house to sleep for a while. When he opened his eyes again, Zheng Fugui woke up: "Jianguo, there are leaders coming."

"Leadership? What leader? "

When Zheng Jianguo sat up from bed, he found that Zheng Fugui had lowered his voice. He said that his father was not so careful when he saw Deputy Secretary Cheng, so he got up and listened to Zheng Fugui say, "what's the leader of the investigation team, that's Professor Kong in the morning -"

"All right."

Nodding, Zheng Jianguo put on his leather shoes without a suit. He was wearing a three piece vest and tie. He came out of the inner room with a golden Patek Philippe watch. He saw four or five middle-aged men and women in cadre clothes standing in the hall. One of them said, "Comrade Jianguo, hello -"

"Only senior leaders can address each other with names and comrades. We don't need them. I don't know whether my League membership card is still in or not. There is no branch in Boston. Call me Zheng Jianguo."

Looking at each other, Zheng Jianguo didn't even shake hands. Zheng Jianguo didn't politely interrupt each other. When he said this, he turned to the big table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water. Unexpectedly, there were two boxes of calcium milk biscuits from the green food factory beside the table. He couldn't help turning his head and looking at Zheng Fugui: "Dad, whose biscuit?"

"Deputy Secretary Cheng arranged for the Beijing office to send it. He said it was a specialty that our province didn't have anything to take. You can take it when you go back to Boston and eat when you are homesick. The director didn't ask you to call you when he heard that you were asleep."

Zheng Fugui silently looked at the four or five big faces pulled down in the room and said, Zheng Jianguo drank the water and turned to look at several people: "what are you looking for me?