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Chapter 850 Eastern Metaphysics
Just as she was about to leave, she turned her head again, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Go to bed early."

"You too." Su Chen nodded, "By the way, do you want to go out with me tomorrow?"

"Of course, otherwise I have nothing to do in the hotel, and I just want to go to your autograph meeting." Xue Fang said, "I'll go first."

Su Chen sent her to the door, watched her return to the room, closed the door, and began to rest.

After a comfortable night's sleep, Ian came to see him after breakfast the next morning.

"Dude, seeing your smiling face, I believe you must have had a good night's sleep last night." Ian said with a smile, "I don't know if you guys have had breakfast, if you haven't, why don't we have breakfast first?" Have a breakfast."

"Eat, if you haven't eaten, we don't mind waiting for you." Su Chen said, "For God's sake, I must not let such a good guy like you go hungry."

Ian smiled and said, "I ate it too. Since that's the case, why don't we go to the signing event now?"

"it is good."

There were already a lot of people going out, Ian specially rented two cars, which just happened to accommodate so many people.

"Dude, the content of this signing event is almost the same as our previous ones, but this time, in addition to your new book, the previous books may also be signed."

Ian introduced, "In addition, we plan to let you give a speech, so that your name as an oriental wizard will be resounded throughout the United States, so that you can maintain your reputation before the next book comes out, and it will definitely be staged at that time." The phenomenon that a new book is sold out as soon as it is released.

What's more, this title not only makes you welcome in the United States, you can also rely on this reputation to improve your treatment when you return to China, and this title is also very loud enough when you go to other countries. "

Su Chen pondered for a while: "Dude, your analysis makes sense. By the way, I have one thing I hope you can help with."

"Tell me." Ian hurriedly said, "It's my honor to be able to do things for you. As long as you entrust the matter to me, I will definitely help you do it beautifully."

"I've been waiting for your words." Su Chen said with a smile, "You should have a lot of contacts in San Francisco, please help me find out about a Chinese American named Connie Young Yu, a lady.

If I'm not mistaken, she should now be the director of the oral history department of the descendants of the North American Railway Chinese Workers Research Project at Stanford University. "

Ian said: "This matter is on me. As long as there is such a person, I will be able to find it for you."

"it is good."

……

When everyone came to the signing event, there was already a sea of ​​people. Compared with the previous signing event, it was a world of difference.

Because this time the signing will not only have people holding various banners, but also the police on the scene to maintain order, and even reporters carrying video cameras, cameras and microphones, it is very spectacular to watch.

Xue Fang hurriedly raised her camera to take pictures.

For her, this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even for domestic writers, it is difficult to see such a scene now.

Whether it is Mo Yan or Wang Shuo, their fans only stay in the newspapers, but rarely appear on the scene to interact with the author like this.

According to a random visual inspection, there are at least 500 people.

No matter where it is placed, this can definitely be regarded as a large-scale event.

As soon as Su Chen got out of the car, he was immediately protected by security guards. More than a dozen bodyguards surrounded them, just like those celebrities.

Because this scene is a bit exaggerated, in case someone accidentally rushed up or something unexpected happened, Su Chen could also retreat in time.

With a smile on his face, Su Chen waved to these enthusiastic book fans.

"Hello, dear fans, good morning everyone, welcome to this signing."

"I am very glad that everyone likes my book. I hope that my book can let everyone understand the role of currency in our lives, and I also hope that you will not have other accidents at the scene."

The scene was instantly boiling.

The book fans at the scene shouted in unison:

"Su, Su."

"Oriental wizard, Eastern wizard."

"The great prophet."

"..."

An old man with a white beard stood at the door of the library.

"Su, hello, I'm Christopher, the director of the library. On behalf of all the staff of our library, I welcome you." Christopher said enthusiastically.

Su Chen shook hands with him, "Mr. Christophe, thank you for the place you provided, you made me feel a warmth, like old friends I haven't seen for many years, thank you."

"Man, that's what we're supposed to do, and if we don't, people will think we're belittling you young economist."

After Christopher finished speaking, he leaned closer to his ear and whispered: "Because I am also a fan of your book, when I saw your book mentioning the impending stock market crash last year, I sold my stocks. There is no loss at all, but it also made me a fortune."

"So there is such a thing, then I have to say that Mr. Christopher is lucky." Su Chen said with a smile, "But believe that there are not many people who mentioned the stock market crash in my book, maybe you are the only one one of."

"It's hard to say." Christopher said, "Let's go buddy, we have prepared this place for you, just waiting for your arrival, these partners you brought, I will arrange someone to take good care of them ,you do not need to worry."

"it is good."

Because the public library in San Francisco is open to all the public, and it also holds various seminars, book clubs, new book readings or signings for adults.

So when Ian from Harvard Business School Press contacted the library, they were naturally willing to provide a venue for a signing event.

Because there are too many people, it is impossible to squeeze in all of them, so they can only line up for signing.

So the security guards of the library and the security guards brought by Ian organized the manpower to line up these book fans.

After announcing the start of the signing session, everyone prepared the books they bought, hoping that the oriental wizard from China would bring them good luck and make the stocks they bought bullish every day.

Reporters outside the venue randomly interviewed several book fans.

"Do you really believe that this Chinese can bring you good luck?"

"Damn it, this mysterious oriental wizard has long predicted in the book that there will be a stock market crash, and the time is only a few days apart. It's a pity that too few people have seen it."

An interviewed book fan said loudly: "If my brother had read his book earlier, maybe he would not have jumped to his death in last year's stock market crash."

The book fans next to her also agreed with her words: "The U.S. government is really abominable. It didn't believe the words of a great economist, which caused so many bankrupt stockholders to commit suicide by jumping off the building."

"Yes, it is indeed an unforgivable crime. It's a pity that we didn't read this book at the time, otherwise, we wouldn't have gone bankrupt."

"So we think that the oriental shaman must be able to bring us good luck, because my neighbor is also a Chinese, and whenever there is their festival, he always does some very mysterious things.

And that Chinese man's business is going well, so I think this is the charm of Oriental metaphysics, just like those Chinese who joined the United States, they always carry the unique Chinese taste with them. "

"I believe this oriental wizard must have some mysterious magic that we don't know about. After all, there are always some unimaginable magical things in that ancient country..."

"A friend of mine, who is also a fan of Eastern wizards, has a book signed by Eastern wizards. Last winter, he planned to join a tour group to travel.

But the day before departure, the Eastern wizard suddenly told him in a dream that he was about to be in danger, so my friend didn't go out, thinking it was just a dream.

But he didn't expect to see the news that afternoon, saying that the bus of the tour group he joined fell off the cliff, and more than half of the people died.

If this mysterious oriental wizard hadn't told him in his dream, it is very likely that my friend has gone to serve God..."

These fans have begun to shift the topic to theology.

Everyone thought that if they could get Su Chen's signature, then their days would be smooth and smooth, with auspicious stars shining and money coming from all directions.

(End of this chapter)