Reborn in the red age

Chapter 145 Is there anything to eat? I’m starving.

Qingfeng Li put up a big sign at the airport exit with Wang Fuzhi's name on it. After the passengers started to leave, he raised the sign high.

In a country full of foreigners, Chinese people are still easy to find, especially Chinese people who wear uniform uniforms. Li Qingfeng quickly found the four Wang Fuzhi who were wearing suits.

Looking at the staffing of the inspection team, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but curl his lips. Good guys, they are all teachers who have taught him. Even the head teacher Jiang Yiping is here. It seems that the school leaders are fully prepared and ready to learn from themselves. He took a handful of wool from his body.

Thinking back to himself, Qingfeng Li was very excited after finally seeing familiar people in a foreign country for more than half a year. He shook the big sign in his hand crazily and shouted in the direction of the four of them: "Professor Wang, Here, here"

The four people who were walking hard with their luggage heard Qingfeng Li's voice. They quickened their pace, raised their chests and raised their heads, and hurried towards Qingfeng Li with a windy walk.

He put away the big sign, ran two steps quickly, opened his arms, and wanted to have a master-disciple relationship scene with the four of them.

Who knew that as soon as he walked in front of Old Man Wang, he heard Old Man Wang whispering with a straight face: "What do you look like? You are shouting at the airport. Pay attention to diplomatic etiquette, behave generously and appropriately, respect public order, and cannot affect Others, what do you think you learned from the diplomatic etiquette training?"

Seeing that the four of them were all in formal attire and looking meticulous, Qingfeng Li retracted his outstretched arms in embarrassment.

He lowered his hands naturally and bowed respectfully to the four teachers from Peking University one by one.

The four old men also nodded to Qingfeng Li in a dignified manner, and performed a Confucian greeting ceremony in front of all the foreigners at the San Francisco Airport.

After finishing the salute, seeing that the four of them still looked serious, Li Qingfeng said respectfully: "Four teachers and professors, the car is outside, shall we set off now?"

"Okay, you, please lead the way. This is our first time coming to San Francisco Airport and we are not familiar with this place." Old Man Wang nodded reservedly, showing off his style.

After scanning the luggage carried by the four people, he saw that Old Man Wang's suitcase was the largest. He took the initiative to take the suitcase from Old Man Wang. Jiang Yiping, the slightly younger one, took the luggage of the other two elders. Qingfeng Li was in front. Leading the way, a group of five people walked towards the outside of the airport.

The distance from the airport to the parking lot is quite long. Along the way, the five of them focused their attention on each other and had zero communication.

The one who walked was walking with his head held high and his head full of vigor, showing off the elegance of a great country.

After waiting in Qingfeng Li's Ford car, the four old men showed their secrets and sat languidly in the car seats.

Old Man Wang even grabbed Qingfeng Li's arm and said in a weak tone: "Qingfeng, is there anything to eat in the car? We old guys are dying, and I have hypoglycemia."

"Hurry, hurry up, have some food, my stomach is growling with hunger."

"Is there anything with high calories? Like chocolate or something, give me a piece quickly."

The head teacher, Jiang Yiping, was okay. He was not yet fifty. He was a young man in front of these three people. He was more resistant to hunger and did not complain about hunger.

Qingfeng Li: "."

Seeing the appearance of the three old men, Qingfeng Li quickly got out of the car, opened the trunk and rummaged through it. In fact, he took out a large bag of chocolates from the space and delivered four bottles of Pepsi to the car.

After getting the food, the four of them did not pay attention to any diplomatic etiquette. They opened the package tremblingly, took out the chocolate bars inside and stuffed them into their mouths, and took a sip of Coke from time to time.

After eating the high-calorie food and driving the Ford for a while, the fourth man's face was still a little haggard, but his spirits were much better.

After Old Man Wang recovered, Li Qingfeng frowned and asked what happened, how could it happen like this?
Old Man Wang sighed deeply and talked about the specific situation of this inspection team.

This study tour was not organized by the state. It was an overseas study tour organized by the Department of Computer Science after Peking University heard about Qingfeng Li. They came to seek help from Qingfeng Li under the pretext of coming to the United States for academic exchanges.

Nowadays, units across the country are short of foreign exchange. Even though Peking University is one of the top universities in the country, it can't get much unplanned foreign exchange. I begged my grandfather to tell my grandma and finally scraped together the money for one-way air tickets for the four of them to go abroad.

After buying the tickets, the four people were left with only two dollars for the trip. The several transfer times along the way happened to coincide with boarding after meals. The four people with only two dollars could only starve at the airport. Waiting to board the plane.

We were hungry all night last night. If we hadn't eaten a sandwich on the plane this morning, given the age of three of us, we might have fainted from hunger.

After listening to Old Man Wang's account of what happened, although these four people came here to plunder his own wool, I still felt sad. These three old people are all domestically leading professors and scholars, and they still have to suffer this crime even at their old age. .

There was no direct mention of donating to the school, and it happened to be dinner time. Qingfeng Li drove directly to a high-end steakhouse in the city, and took the four of them to have a steak first.There really isn’t much delicious food in the United States. To put it bluntly, Chinatown these days is no different from the slums. It’s not appropriate to take the elders to eat in Chinatown for the first meal. The rest of the Western food probably doesn’t suit the appetite of the elders, so just eat steak. Bar.

At the entrance of the renovated and renovated steakhouse, Professor Liu, who teaches mathematics, pulled Qingfeng Li's arm and dissuaded him: "Qingfeng, this place doesn't look cheap. Although you have money now, there is no need to waste it. You Where do you live? Let’s go to your place and have something to eat.”

Seeing that the other three people also meant the same thing, Li Qingfeng pretended to smile casually: "Professor Liu, it's not easy for you to come to the United States. As a student, I will always honor you with a good meal."

"Okay, Lao Liu, people say that people do as they please. Qingfeng is studying in the United States now, and he is much better than the two of us who are blind. Let's just listen to him. It's not a good look to mess around outside." Old man Wang knew the situation in more detail. He probably knew how rich Qingfeng Li was, so he stepped forward and grabbed Professor Liu and said with a smile.

As the team leader, Old Man Wang nodded in agreement. The rest of the group had nothing to say and followed Qingfeng Li into this high-end steak restaurant.

After the five people sat down one by one, Qingfeng Li ordered five "medium well" steaks in order to take care of the teeth of the third oldest. If Qingfeng Li and the little half-breed came over, they would order them 100% well-done.

While waiting for the steak to be served, the five people were chatting at the table. Old man Wang said with a smile: "Oh, Qingfeng, it's amazing that you went abroad. Not only did you publish academic papers in journals, but I also listened to He said you have become a big capitalist now."

"What kind of capitalist am I? I'm lucky. I made some money in the United States. I will always be a student in front of you." Li Qingfeng smiled slightly and said modestly.

Professor Wu, who has a more cheerful personality, intervened: "Okay, stop being humble, kid. We have heard about you. We heard that you earned more than 100 million US dollars. Is this true or false?"

“More than $100 million is fake”

"I'm just telling you, how can you earn so much with more than 100 million US dollars? Even if you rob a bank, you can't do it so quickly. Tell me how many US dollars you have earned. How can you make the school leaders so anxious and send us old guys out to fight in the autumn wind?"

Qingfeng Li picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water. He put on a calm look and said nonchalantly: "Oh, well, I don't earn much, just over 400 million US dollars."

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Three shocked shouts rang out in the steakhouse, causing the customers nearby to look sideways.

After all, it was the old professor who reacted quickly. After realizing that he had lost his temper, he quickly apologized to the surrounding customers.

After calming down, the three people quickly asked Qingfeng Li how he earned his money, but Old Man Wang, who knew the inside story, pushed him back because he had to eat first.

Except for Qingfeng Li and Old Man Wang, who enjoyed the steak lunch at noon, the other three didn't pay much attention to the food, which was quite boring.

The meal and tip totaled eighty US dollars, which made the two old professors feel distressed. However, they did not show it on their faces in order to maintain their grandeur, and they still looked calm and calm.

Speaking of which, when it comes to pretending, these old professors can pretend much better than Qingfeng Li.

After returning to the car, Qingfeng Li originally wanted to take them to a hotel to rest, but Old Man Wang proposed that he first go to the place where Qingfeng Li stayed.

Qingfeng Li, who had already tidied up his room, was naturally not worried about this and drove the Ford car to the building downstairs of his apartment.

In the car, Qingfeng Li briefly talked about his investment experience, which made the two professors of the same age excited and praised Qingfeng Li for bringing glory to the country.

I led four people upstairs and walked into the apartment. Before I could take a closer look, I was attracted by the computer on the table. I put down my luggage and gathered around the computer table to observe the Apple II.

"Our school imported this microcomputer at the end of last year, and we have been reluctant to let others use it. I didn't expect that you also have one here."

Seeing that the four of them were more interested in computers, Li Qingfeng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Professor Wang, I bought the computer on the table some time ago and it is still under warranty. If you are interested in the internal structure If so, we can dismantle it tomorrow and study it.”

"You don't have to wait for tomorrow. Your toolbox is there. I'll take it apart now and take a look."

"You've been on a plane for so long, don't you need a break?"

"We'll talk about rest later. It's not evening yet, so what's the rush?"

Seeing that the four of them were in good spirits, Qingfeng Li said no nonsense and took out his toolbox.

They were all computer professionals, and the four of them quickly dismantled the computer on the table to pieces, sighing at the accessories from time to time.

(End of this chapter)