Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 330 Two fists against eight hands

Gu Weijun is not as excited as his colleagues at the familiar Charles de Gaulle Airport. One is the influence of later generations. Which airport in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen is not better than this one? The other is, he has money in his pocket.

As the saying goes, money makes a hero bold.

To put it bluntly, everyone who does not have a chartered flight is...

As usual, the embassy drove here to pick me up. This time the car was not rented, but belonged to the embassy.

Since the arrival of Gu Weijun, the Embassy in France has opened up the export trade, mainly raw silk, and has also developed a lot of trade in other raw materials. Although the introduction fee was not confiscated, it also received a lot of sponsorship from companies in France.

The person who picked up the plane was still Comrade Wang from the Embassy in France. When he saw Gu Weijun, Comrade Wang couldn't help but grinned, enthusiastically clasped his hand and shook it up and down, "Comrade Gu, welcome, welcome!"

"How long will you stay here this time?"

Then he whispered playfully in his ear and asked, "I'll call Catherine and Constance when I get back and tell them you're here."

Gu Weijun glanced at him sideways, smiled and patted his shoulder.

After Comrade Wang reminisced with Gu Weijun, he did not forget the other visiting comrades and enthusiastically helped carry their luggage and led them to the minibus.

After arriving at the embassy in France, Ambassador Huang and his wife greeted him at the door. After seeing Gu Weijun, Ambassador Huang was equally happy, shook hands with him tightly, and patted his arm, "Xiao Gu, I didn't expect you. Coming to France again so soon!”

"This time you have to work harder for our country's export trade!"

Yu Qiang had been observing secretly. When he found out, he immediately reported to Director Miao, who was leading the team, angrily: "Director, this Gu Weijun is too unorganized and disciplined, isn't he?"

Hearing this, Director Miao opened his eyes slightly and scolded him: "Then why has no one before Gu Weijun been able to achieve such a large-scale export?"

Then Director Miao's tone was a little dissatisfied and stern, "Xiaoqiang, I told you before."

"We just arrived in France, and he went out without permission!"

"I'll call Catherine and the others first, and then I'll take a shower."

"Don't have any conflicts with Comrade Gu Weijun!"

"Furthermore, I have inquired about it. He achieved export by selling it cheaper than the Japanese. This actually harms the interests of our country!"

After Gu Weijun took a short rest, he took Comrade Wang out and went straight to Catherine's apartment next door.

Just because this mud-legged guy helps domestic export of raw silk? That's because raw silk in our country is sold cheaper than in Japan. This is harming the interests of our country!

Yu Qiang is still very qualified as the second team, and he even hired someone to conduct an investigation.

"The small bar has a variety of drinks, including red wine, coffee, and tea. You can make your own."

Yu Qiang next to him became even more jealous, gritting his teeth secretly, why? Why?

Why did Ambassador Huang just ignore me and not care about me even though he knew I was in the second team?

“This is a proactive work attitude!”

Then he waved his hand slightly impatiently and said, "You should go and have a rest quickly to get rid of the jet lag. Ambassador Huang also arranged a welcome event in the evening."

Gu Weijun responded with a modest smile.

"Never say such disunity again!"

"This"

Franklin D. Roosevelt Avenue, Catherine's apartment in Paris, Gu Weijun, as if returning to his own home, opened the door with the key and said to Comrade Wang: "Old Wang, you can sit wherever you like."

Director Miao was closing his eyes to rest and was suffering from jet lag. He didn't even open his eyelids when he heard the report. "I reported it to me. I need to contact our traders."

"You mean Ambassador Huang is not doing his job well?"

"Do your own thing!"

Yu Qiang looked very aggrieved, "Director, I just can't stand his arrogant look."

"By the way, do you want to eat Shandong cuisine from Fengzeyuan or France here tonight?"

"It's from France," Comrade Wang said without being polite. He walked towards the bar and replied, "I've eaten at Fengzeyuan before. Except for a few cocktail parties with you before, I've never had an authentic French meal."

After Gu Weijun made an OK sign, he started making phone calls. Due to the weather and customers, Catherine and the others are now living in a manor in Lyon. They only occasionally come over from Paris to hold cocktail parties or sign autographs.

After receiving the call from Gu Weijun, several French ladies were very excited. They had gone to China to find Gu Weijun before, but their lover unexpectedly gave them a surprise and came to France! The girls quickly arranged a private jet to fly to Paris.

That's right, trading companies now have private jets because they often go to Hong Kong and the United States. Having private jets is both a status symbol and convenience.

After that, Gu Weijun called the familiar chef again, "Hi, dear Dan, I'm China Gu, do you have an appointment tonight?"

"Oh, heavy artillery! You are coming to France, God! It's great!" Chef Dan's voice sounded very excited on the other end of the phone, "I have been looking forward to your coming as early as two years ago!"

"You don't even know what happened to us in France two years ago?"

"We are also fighting."

"It's a pity it failed!"

"I've always wanted to have a good chat with you."

"Of course," Gu Weijun replied with a chuckle, "My dear friend, I am very willing to answer your questions."

After that, Gu Weijun called several tailor shops and asked them to prepare clothes. The clothes he made last time were all summer clothes. Now we need suitable clothes in winter, right?

Gu Weijun, who had taken a comfortable bath, put on his bathrobe directly, with red wine in one hand and a cigar in the other, chatting with Comrade Wang, mainly to learn about the situation in France in recent years.

Although the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will also translate foreign news in real time, after all, it is not as extensive as the news Comrade Wang gets in France.

So Gu Weijun specifically talked to Comrade Wang about what Chef Dan had just said about two years ago.

After listening to Comrade Wang's detailed description, Gu Weijun sneered, fully circulated the cigar smoke in his mouth and then sprayed it out, "These French guys still haven't learned the essence!"

Comrade Wang felt deeply, "Yes, having elderly people is really a blessing for us Chinese people!"

The time passed quickly while chatting. First we visited Cifenelli’s tailor shop and Berluti’s shoe store. At the same time, we also came to Charvet clothing store.

It was still tacky tailor-made. After Gu Weijun pretended to take out a wad of francs from a drawer to pay the bill, several store owners said they would send a set of clothes as quickly as possible.

After that, Dan quickly came to the house with ingredients and helpers. After giving Gu Weijun a warm greeting, he directed the helpers to go to the balcony to prepare. Then he couldn't wait to take Gu Weijun and started to complain. How enthusiastic the French people were at that time. Soaring, the determination to change is so strong.

Gu Weijun waited until he finished rambling, then smiled softly.

Next, Gu Weijun spread his hands and said, "Now, do you know why you failed?"

Dan covered his face in frustration, "Oh my God!"

"We are so stupid!"

Gu Weijun patted Dan on the shoulder comfortingly and comforted him, "Dear Dan, the road is still winding."

"Okay, cheer up, I miss your craftsmanship very much."

When Dan mentioned his cooking skills, he immediately became energetic and his decadence was swept away. "Don't worry, dear Mr. Heavy Artillery, I will let you taste a more delicious French meal!"

"I'll go up and prepare first. As you said on the phone, there will be a total of 6 people tonight?"

"That's right! It's up to you tonight!"

"Don't worry, it's right to leave it to me!"

Around 7 o'clock in the evening, the Champs Elysées next door was already brightly lit. Gu Weijun was standing on the balcony, facing the Seine River, blowing the cold wind, smoking a cigar from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Dear!" "Dear!"

Several jagged shouts called Gu Weijun out of his thoughts. Looking back, he saw Catherine and the others had arrived. Gu Weijun opened his arms to welcome the enthusiastic embrace of the women.

Youdao says that it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone eight hands.

In other words, it was Gu Weijun's extraordinary physical strength and unmatched bravery that successfully subdued these female fairies after drinking.

After the passion passed, Catherine lay on Gu Weijun's chest and asked a question common to all women, "My dear, why did you come to France?"

"Wasn't the previous raw silk business already finalized when we went to China?"

(End of this chapter)