Reborn in the red age

Chapter 197 Is it still a concession? It's man's, fuck him for me

With the approval of the Ministry of Education, the notice of the talent training plan was quickly sent to nine domestic universities with relatively strong semiconductor majors.

Except for Peking University, the remaining eight schools have ten places each. The schools will select outstanding graduates of their own schools without any restrictions. The selected students will graduate early and leave school to participate in study abroad training.

As soon as the news came out, the graduating seniors of this year were all happy and excited. Students majoring in semiconductor and microelectronics rushed to tell each other about the good news.

Qingfeng Li also attached great importance to this matter. On the day he received the notice from the principal, Qingfeng Li contacted Fang Wanzhen and asked her to organize people to come to the mainland to participate in the talent selection of these ten schools.

This kind of thing cannot be left entirely to the school. There are people who can intervene in the allocation of quotas for government-sponsored study abroad, let alone the talent training of such enterprises.

If Li Qingfeng really didn't get involved and left all the power to the school, maybe half of the related households could be included.

As Qingfeng Li's home base, Peking University is more trouble-free and knows all the students better. There is no need to select at all. After Qingfeng Li and all the professors in these two majors combined, the twenty places were directly determined.

Among these twenty people, some have participated in computer research and development, and the rest are students who usually perform well in school.

Among these nine schools, there are only two in Qingbei in the capital. There is nothing wrong with Wudaokou next door. After checking the students selected by ten students, all are fine.

During this period, Qingfeng Li was so busy that even Wang Weimin, who had just returned from Xiangjiang for shopping, had no time to meet him. After asking him to work calmly and boldly on the phone, he hung up the phone in a hurry and continued to devote himself to the complicated work. Go to work.

After reviewing the two schools in the capital, and waiting for the people from Lemon Technology to arrive, Li Qingfeng seconded two professors from Peking University to take charge of the assessment. Several selected students acted as volunteers to do odd jobs, and the group started to carry out the remaining work in full swing. Seven schools ran.

During the review period, all expenses were paid by Lemon Technology. With the cooperation of various units, this trip was very luxurious. We traveled by plane and stayed in foreign-related hotels.

Along the way, we started running from the inland to the southeastern coast. If we didn’t run, we wouldn’t know. If we ran away, we would be shocked. Basically, every school has some problems.

Either the son of the leader grabbed the spot, or the relative of the friend was admitted. Not to mention those majoring in semiconductors, there was also a case where a mechanical major was excluded from the study abroad list.

"Oh, we will be arriving at the Magic City soon. Comrades, cheer up and get ready to get off the bus. After transferring to the last two schools, we can go back."

In the sleeper berth of the train from Hangzhou to Shanghai, microelectronics professor Zhou Shuli sat up from the berth with a tired look on his face, cheering everyone up.

Although the conditions for this business trip were not bad, everyone was a little tired after running around for a long time. When they heard Professor Zhou's voice, everyone got up to pack their luggage and get ready to get off the bus.

In the sleeper car next door, Fang Wanzhen rubbed her eyebrows and said to Qingfeng Li: "Teacher Li, I talked to Director Li on the phone this morning. She has already communicated with several schools in California, including Stanford and the University of California, Berkeley. Branch campus and Caltech, these three schools are willing to accept applications from fifty of our students to study abroad.”

"Okay, these three schools are pretty good. Since they can meet our application for studying abroad, there is no need to look for other schools. What do the Japanese people say? Have the staff in the office over there negotiated a good school?" Li Qingfeng clicked. Nodding, he continued to ask about the situation in Japan.

"With the help of the embassy, ​​the Japanese side is communicating with four schools: Tokyo University, Kyoto University, Tohoku University, and Osaka University. The problem should not be big, and good news will come soon."

"Okay, inform Li Huiying and the Japanese office to speed up the progress. All preparations for the training venue will be completed by the end of this month, and all English and Japanese language teachers will be in place."

Fang Wanzhen nodded and wrote down all Qingfeng Li's instructions in her notebook. Qingfeng Li's will will be conveyed quickly after the train arrives in the magic city.

After getting off the train, two professors seconded from Peking University took volunteers and reviewers from Lemon Technology to two schools in Shanghai to conduct review work. Li Qingfeng did not plan to go directly to the school tonight, but prepared Stay outside for one night and have a good taste of Shanghai, and then rush to school tomorrow morning.

Sitting in the taxi that Fang Wanzhen had contacted in advance, after the taxi left the train station, Fang Wanzhen, who was sitting in the back seat with Li Qingfeng, asked: "Teacher Li, there are many luxury hotels in Magic City. Do you want to stay there tonight?" where?"

After thinking for a while, Qingfeng Li said calmly: "Let's go to the Peace Hotel. I heard that this hotel was very famous in the past. Let's go tonight to see the prosperity of the Magic City Concession before liberation."

The little secretary sitting in front was very discerning. After hearing the conversation between the two people in the back seat, he immediately whispered to the driver to drive to the Peace Hotel.

The car was driving through the Bund building complex of the Shanghai Magic City in the 1980s, and Qingfeng Li was curious about the scenery outside the car window.

When he was in college in his previous life, Qingfeng Li came to Shanghai once and saw the night view of the Bund.

The Bund at this time was far less beautiful than it would be in later generations, but the buildings of all nations still had a unique flavor.

Looking at a construction site in the distance, Li Qingfeng compared it with later generations and sighed. Who would have thought that in just thirty or forty years, skyscrapers would rise one after another and the Magic City would become an international metropolis.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the Peace Hotel. The secretary quickly took out the three people's luggage from the trunk and followed the two of them into the Peace Hotel.

The current Peace Hotel is still very friendly to the people, and the prices are not as exaggerated as they will be in the future. Except for the presidential suite, which is more expensive, the other rooms only cost a few yuan a night, and no foreign exchange coupons are required.

The little secretary went to the front desk and took out his passport and letter of introduction. After checking in, he took their luggage to their respective rooms.

After taking a shower with the hot water in the room, Li Qingfeng put on clean clothes and went downstairs with Fang Wanzhen and the secretary next door, intending to try out the chef's skills at the Peace Hotel.

The food in Heping Hotel is indeed more expensive than outside, but it is not that expensive. Vegetarian dishes start from one piece and meat dishes start from two yuan. After asking whether they had any dietary restrictions, Qingfeng Li randomly ordered five dishes, half a pound. The rice cost a little over ten yuan in total.

After ordering, Li Qingfeng looked around. At this time, the restaurant area was packed with well-dressed diners. Compared to inland cities, there were many girls dressed boldly.

While waiting for the food to be served, the three of them chatted casually, mainly between Qingfeng Li and Fang Wanzhen. The little secretary did not dare to interrupt casually when facing the two big bosses.

Fang Wanzhen looked at the environment of the restaurant and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, as a top hotel in the mainland, the conditions of the Peace Hotel are indeed good. Compared with the Lijing Hotel in Xiangjiang, it is not inferior." "Put it down, this is against your will." Don't say it in front of me. I've been to Lijing too, and the Peace Hotel is far behind Lijing." Li Qingfeng glanced at Fang Wanzhen and said angrily.

The Peace Hotel has not yet been renovated. The last renovation was 20 years ago. The facilities inside are a bit backward. Compared with the Lijing Hotel that opened two years ago, it is far behind. If I have to say something It is better than Lijing, and can only be attributed to the weight of the times.

Fang Wanzhen smiled, said nothing, and continued to lower her head to deal with the shrimps in the bowl.

The three of them were talking and laughing while eating. There were two foreigners eating at the table next to them. Suddenly a foreigner came over with a red wine glass and said to the little secretary in English with a smile: "Hello, beautiful Madam, may I have the pleasure of buying you a drink tonight?”

All three people at the dinner table could converse in English proficiently. As soon as these words came out, the three people stopped eating and looked up at the foreigner who made the sound.

The little secretary had mediocre qualifications before putting on make-up, but after putting on make-up, she turned out to be an eighty-year-old beauty. She grew up in Xiangjiang and was dressed more fashionably. It was not surprising that she attracted foreigners to chat with her.

Qingfeng Li and Fang Wanzhen stopped eating and looked at the secretary with smiles on how he was going to deal with this situation.

In front of the two bosses, the little secretary calmly put down the chopsticks in his hand and declined in fluent English: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't know how to drink. Thank you for your kindness. You can ask other people"

"Buy it, ma'am, your English is really good. There are very few Chinese people who can speak English as well as you."

"Thank you for your compliment, we have to continue our dinner, sorry"

Normally speaking, this sentence is already a euphemistic way of asking someone out. Even a foreigner can understand it. The matter is over here, but I don't know what the foreigner in front of me thinks, and he still refuses to leave.

I saw this foreigner saying very confidently and arrogantly: "Madam, you can speak fluent English. I think the two of us are very suitable. You should go to the United States to learn English, right? I happen to be an American. You and I will get married." , I can take you from China to the United States without taking your money."

Fang Wanzhen and her husband had lived in Xiangjiang since they were young. They didn't know the situation in the country. They didn't know where this foreigner got his crazy confidence. Why did he think that the girl would definitely marry him in order to go abroad? They looked at each other like they were mentally ill.

The two of them didn't understand, but Qingfeng Li understood and stopped the little secretary who wanted to curse. Qingfeng Li looked at the foreigner who was still holding the wine glass with a smile: "Oh, why do you think my friend will marry you? Also, what do you mean by not charging me?"

"Don't you Chinese women learn English just to marry us Americans? Other women who marry us Americans have to hand over their first year's income to us after arriving in the United States. This female friend of yours is very tall. "Beautiful, I don't need to accept the money. As long as she marries me, I will take her out." The foreigner who came to chat with her looked at Qingfeng Li and said proudly.

When such shameless words came out of the other party's mouth, Qingfeng Li felt sick and couldn't control his right hand for a while.

But before Qingfeng Li slapped the other person's face, the little secretary had already angrily poured a cup of hot water on the other person's face.

That was hot water that had just been poured out of the thermos bottle. The temperature was at least above 45 degrees. The temperature threshold for normal skin burns on the human body is around degrees. Hot water above degrees would instantly burn the human skin if it was poured out. Skin burns.

It splashed onto the other person's face all at once, tsk tsk tsk, forget about that feeling.

Listening to the foreigner's howl, Li Qingfeng felt happy.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of others. All the guests in the restaurant stood up from their stools and looked at what was happening here.

The foreigner's companion, after seeing what happened here, stood up from the stool with a curse and rolled up his sleeves before he got close.

Not to mention that Li Qingfeng is the big boss of the little secretary, even an ordinary person with no connection can't let foreigners beat his compatriots on the territory of China.

Just when the other foreigner was about to reach out to catch him, Li Qingfeng, who had already gathered his strength, kicked him on the waist.

The foreigner was caught off guard, and Qingfeng Li's powerful and heavy kick directly knocked the foreigner to the ground.

After the opponent lies on the ground, he doesn't give him a chance to get up again. He goes up and kicks the opponent's head a few times.

"Watch your back"

Just when Qingfeng Li was kicking her to the fullest, Fang Wanzhen's exclamation came from behind.

Feeling the movement coming from behind, Li Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat. Regardless of whether his posture looked good or not, he threw himself on the ground and rolled like a donkey, narrowly dodging the stool that was thrown at him.

Looking at the stool that was thrown at him with all his strength, Li Qingfeng was angry. This horse was rushing to kill people. The stools now are all made of solid wood. If he hadn't dodged it, he would have hit the back of his head. Can people still live?

When the Chinese people in the restaurant saw the foreigner killing him, many of them were angry. A brother who was relatively close threw his clothes to the ground angrily and shouted to the people around him: "He's riding a horse!" The foreign devils want to kill people. They thought it was a concession when they rode on horseback. They want to kill Chinese people if they want. Come with me and kill these two foreign devils."

After the elder brother finished speaking, he picked up the wine jar on the table and threw it at the head of the foreigner who was trying to hit the foreigner who was turning his chair. The man rushed over after him.

I saw a wine jar drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, and then hit the foreigner heavily on the head.

At this time, all the people in the city were drinking were rice wine, and the rice wine jar was much heavier than the beer or liquor bottles. The wine jar shattered on the opponent’s head, and the broken pieces of the wine jar fell to the ground, and also on the foreigner’s head. Blood shed.

Seeing someone taking the lead, the rest of the group rushed over with enthusiasm, punching and kicking the two foreigners.

The waiters in the restaurant were shouting cheers, but they had no intention of breaking up the fight. They squeezed into the crowd and kicked the foreigner from time to time who was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up.

(End of this chapter)