The years of red flags

Chapter 139 Chinatown

Jiang Hua and Zhang Kai set off again. Although it is possible to reach a consensus with Sony Music, the initiative must be in our own hands, and we have the final say on where to hold it. Therefore, this tour of the concert hall inspection must continue of.

This time the leader ordered Zhang Kai and Jiang Hua to act separately to save time.

Zhang Kai went to Seattle, and Jiang Hua went to San Francisco.

Jiang Hua has a sudden sense of self. All along, he has lived a little timidly, not insignificant, but his previous life was under the eyes of others. This time he can play a little wild.

I took a flight and went straight to San Francisco. There used to be a place called Jinshan, which was the beginning of the suffering of the Chinese, so the Chinese here is also the largest in the entire Western Hemisphere.

Jiang Hua was not in a hurry to see the concert hall. In fact, he already had an alternative in mind. Carnegie Music Hall is an old-fashioned concert hall and has a great reputation. When the time comes, just let Sony Music take care of it.

Jiang Hua came to Chinatown in San Francisco, which is the largest Chinatown in the world. When he was here, he seemed to be at the Canton Fair in Yangcheng again.

Cantonese and Hokkien are everywhere, and the immigrants from these two places are the most.

Jiang Hua passed in front of Huadu Hotel, and heard the noise of people in the hotel. The welcome guests at the door saw Jiang Hua stepping in, and immediately led him.

As soon as I sat down, a woman in a bright red cheongsam came over with a menu and asked in English, "Sir, what do you want to eat?"

"A bowl of white rice, a piece of white-cut chicken, and a nice soup."

The woman said happily: "So it's a compatriot, if I had known this menu, I wouldn't have taken it."

"What happened to the menu?"

The woman said disdainfully: "This menu is for fooling foreigners. They don't know how to eat it. Fried chicken with sweet and sour sauce is like a treasure. Is that called a dish?"

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Isn't that the same as KFC?"

The woman was so teased that she leaned back and forth, and asked softly, "Little boy, where are you from? Treasure Island? Xiangjiang?"

Jiang Hua spread his hands and asked with a smile: "Why is it Baodao and Xiangjiang? Can't I be from the mainland?"

The beauty patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder happily: "Don't be funny, sister, I am [-] this year, and I have been working as a lobby manager in this hotel for five or six years. From the time I worked to the present, I have never met anyone in the past ten years. Compatriots from the mainland."

Jiang Hua stretched out his hand: "Congratulations, sister, you finally met your compatriots from the mainland."

The beauty was stunned, and after a while, she slapped Jiang Hua on the chest with a smile: "Stop teasing, brother, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Hua introduced himself: "Jiang Hua, the flower planter's clerk in Ugly Country."

The beauty was completely stunned: "It's really from the mainland, this is a rare visitor."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "There will be many compatriots from the mainland in the future."

The beauty smiled and said, "Since you are a distinguished and rare customer, my sister has made the decision, and I will give you another plate of steamed fish today."

"Then I thank the beautiful sister."

Jiang Hua's compliment made the beauty giggle, and after a while, Jiang Hua's food was served.

While eating, Jiang Hua felt that there were many eyes staring at him, making him uncomfortable to eat.

The surrounding Chinese waiters would point and point at Jiang Hua, and Jiang Hua knew that he had probably become a giant panda, attracting crowds of onlookers.

After the meal, an old man took the initiative to bring over a pot of tea. He sat across from Jiang Hua and asked, "Do you mind?"

Jiang Hua shook his head: "I don't mind."

The old man said: "It's rare for a compatriot from the mainland to come. I'm very curious and want to chat with you."

"What does the old man want to talk about?"

The old man said with emotion: "I am from Shunde. In four or five years, I left my home and searched for a way to the south, and then I was stranded in San Francisco. For half my life, I never had a chance to go home and see Look, I don’t know if there is still a chance for Ye Luo to return to her roots.”

"There will be a chance. Now you can actually go back and have a look. Ugly country has relaxed the travel restrictions on flower growers."

The old man was surprised: "Really, I thought it was still old and dead."

Jiang Hua asked: "Don't you know the communiqué?"

The old man said with emotion: "We people used to face the loess with our backs to the sky, but now we revolve around pots and pans. We don't care about those big things."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "If your old man is really homesick, you can go back and have a look."

The old man nodded. In fact, he still has scruples in his heart. This is the consistent mentality of most people. Eating crabs is something that requires courage. Most people will say that we should wait and see what others do.

The old man asked, "What are you doing in San Francisco?"

"Those who come to inspect the site, if appropriate, will hold some activities to promote our national culture."

The old man nodded: "That's right, we have to let those stupid foreigners know how good we are."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "They already knew how powerful it is, they knew it in 50 years."

Obviously, the old man also knew what Jiang Hua was talking about, so he laughed.

"That's right. They yell and drink all day long and think they are so great. They feel invincible when they beat Hans. At that moment, they know that the pot is made of iron."

Before leaving, the old man told him: "You are here to inspect the site. Just do your inspection in the upper city and the middle city. Don't go to the lower city. The place is in chaos. If you are not careful, you will lose your life." what."

Jiang Hua was walking on the street, thinking as he walked, he saw the news in his previous life, saying that Chinese people don’t care about or participate in current affairs, so they are always bullied in Ugly Country. up.

Jiang Hua shook his head, there was no way, in his position, he couldn't help, and he couldn't help, the key still depended on themselves.

Jiang Hua stopped a taxi and was about to go back to the hotel to rest, but he didn't notice that the driver looked at him in the rearview mirror, full of malice.

Leaning on the back seat, Jiang Hua was thinking about things and planning his future path, so he didn't notice anything wrong.

When Jiang Hua woke up from his stupor, there were no tall buildings around, but a panicked community.

Jiang Hua asked very politely: "Mr. Driver, I'm going back to the hotel. Where have you been driving?"

The driver said in slang: "The hotel, that's right, we're going back to the hotel. We'll be there in a while. Don't worry. Arthur has been driving a taxi for six years and has never made a mistake. He'll be there in a while."

As a smart person, Jiang Hua knew that he was on a thief ship.

(End of this chapter)