Three Do Not Confused

If you have been drinking porridge, and everyone in your circle is drinking porridge, then you will feel that this is a very normal life.But one day, a person who drinks milk and eats hamburgers suddenly breaks into your sight, and maybe you will become dissatisfied with the status quo.

You are not satisfied with the status quo, you start to work hard, and finally you also drink milk and eat hamburgers?That must not be possible.The reality is that you finally find out that there is no difference in your life if you work hard or not!

What kind of poisonous chicken soup is this!

Song Xian closed the book angrily and threw it away.He began to miss his silly son-like boss and his encyclopedia-like Sissy!

So as soon as the half-month holiday was over, he couldn't wait to pack up his belongings and go back to the company, and had a ferocious bear hug with Zhou Qianqian!

At ten o'clock, Lan Si came to work wearing a white T-shirt, sweatpants, sneakers, and a backpack.Although it looks really sunny and handsome, but!Song Xian, who had seen Yi Nanchuang in a suit and tie, had already begun to blatantly dislike his boss for being too down-to-earth!Even if his net worth does not exceed [-] million, he is still a boss!How can he be so slovenly, only keen to disguise when he is an undercover agent!

After going through a lot of intense psychological activities, Lan Si has become a disgrace to the CEO world in Song Xian's mind!

Lan Si put one hand on Song Xian's desk and asked him: "I haven't seen you in half a month, why did your expression become so mysterious?"

Song Xian: "..." He said seriously, "Itissaid thatatthere was a farmer served a poor boy on cold windyChris asEveandgavehimabigchrisemasmeal..."

Lan Si realized that he had been out of the rein for half a month, and this guy must have become a wild horse, so he gave up communicating with him and entered the comfortable CEO's office at home.

A few minutes later, Lan Si sent a WeChat message, probably telling Song Xian that during the half month of his injury, his main clients were Lan Si who followed up with him, and some individual and small customers were exchanges. Give it to Maymay, let him hand over to Maymay himself in a while.

This Maymay is Zhang Xiaomei, the girl in 00 who wears lipstick and various makeup.

At first Song Xian was puzzled by the name Maymay, why not just call it May?Later, at the dinner table, I heard Zhang Xiaomei say by chance: "Before I came to work here, I sent a circle of friends to ask everyone to think of an English name for me. Someone suggested that I call it May, but my brothers all said that they are used to it. Call me Meimei, you have to call me Maymay. So, I have to call Maymay. Hee hee."

Song Xian: "..." After hearing this, he reprimanded himself: Look at you old man!Sure enough, I can't keep up with the pace of young people!Later, seeing the expressions of Lan Si and Zhou Qianqian, he was relieved again. Fortunately, someone was at the bottom, and he was not the oldest!Scared her to death!

Song Xian then went to Zhang Xiaomei to get back his work mobile phone: "Xiao Mei, I have troubled you for the past half month. I took the mobile phone back. My absence must have increased your workload a lot. I am really sorry. This half month Thank you for helping me follow those customers, if there is anything you can't do, I can help."

Zhang Xiaomei didn't even raise her head: "Well, it's okay. It doesn't work the same way without anyone, and we're fine if you don't come, just be a bit busy. Boss Lan will take us to have supper when he sees that we work overtime, no What a big deal."

Song Xian: "..." This is really a girl with a low EQ. She doesn't have a high degree of education, and her work ability is so-so. How can she live without Wise!He nodded worriedly, asked Zhang Xiaomei to hand over the new order to him, took the phone and went back.

A few minutes later, Zhang Xiaomei suddenly sent back a WeChat message: "Brother Ah Xian, can I do you a favor?"

Song Xian asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaomei said: "Boss Lan gave me a new big customer this morning, and I'm chatting with him. I have a small customer who will come to the office to pick up the goods later. I have sent the goods to the office with the factory documentary. My customer Wait on the first floor of the building for a while, can you help me take the goods down to the first floor? It’s just four boxes, not heavy, put it on the trailer at the door, just tow it away. That customer is Chuma, the Nigerian one, You know it too."

Although under normal circumstances, the salespersons of their business and stalls will directly send the order to the factory after receiving the order, and let the factory follow the order to prepare the goods and send them to the customer. It is not uncommon to come to the office to pick up the goods.

Song Xian agreed.He left the office and waited until the elevator pulled the four boxes down.

Chuma also knew Song Xian. After receiving the goods, she said that she wanted to take the goods to an international hotel, but she didn't know how to get there, and she couldn't get a taxi with 4 boxes of goods.Song Xian had no choice but to check the route for her, and ordered a minivan online that could carry the goods.Unexpectedly, Chuma asked Song Xian to go to the hotel with her because of the language barrier.

This customer is just a very small individual customer, and the goods he took this time should be around one or two thousand dollars.It stands to reason that no matter who comes to follow, they shouldn't spend too much time on her unreasonably, but, this person!She's a black client!To be honest, in the foreign trade circle, some black customers will be more willful and rude.So after Song Xian refused the request and assured that the driver would definitely take her to the hotel safely, Chuma called Zhang Xiaomei without hesitation!

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaomei made a phone call to Song Xian's mobile phone, and she said, "Brother Ah Xian, just help me take her there, that hotel is very close! Anyway, you are fine. This customer is my regular customer , if you don’t send her there, she will never come to me to place an order again, you know, I’ve only been here for a while, and there aren’t many customers now, brother Axian, please!”

Song Xian had no choice but to go to the hotel with Chuma again.

It was an international hotel, and it looked quite tall.Song Xian asked the driver to help move the goods to the hotel lobby, and Chuma went to the front desk to open a room.

Song Xian wanted the driver to take him back by the way, and just pay him for the return trip.When I said goodbye to Chuma in the past, I found that Chuma was arguing with the front desk.Song Xian had black lines all over his face.He used to ask in Chinese: "Excuse me, what happened?"

There is a very beautiful girl at the front desk, who speaks Cantonese and English, and has seen countless wealthy people, so she is a little arrogant: "She said that she will put the goods in the lobby and take them out in the afternoon, so that's for sure. No. Our hotel not only has guests, but also a conference hall. Many big bosses come to hold meetings. How ugly would it be to put four boxes of goods in the lobby? Besides, the hotel is not responsible for any loss of!"

Although she is arrogant, she is always on her side.Song Xian nodded: "Sorry, I will explain to her."

It turned out that Chuma was thinking that someone would come to help her bring the goods back to China in the afternoon, and her room was on the 8th floor, so it would be troublesome to move around.In this foreign trade zone, some African-oriented hotels allow this kind of delivery operation in the lobby.That's why communication fails.

However, there will always be a slight difference between international hotels and African-American hotels.Song Xian patiently chatted and talked, and finally got Chuma to agree to bring the goods to the room, but the front desk said that all the elevators here are passenger elevators, and there is no cargo elevator, so in order not to affect other guests, they can only bring them up one by one.

This is really a messy thing.

In the end, Song Xian watched the goods for Chuma in the lobby, and Chuma took them up one by one by himself.

When there was only the last piece left, the elevator never came down.Song Xian was already in a hurry.Delivering this shipment wasted at least three hours of his working time. Regardless of whether Lan Si has ideas or not, this is actually a very thoughtless approach.

As a business, not only customers choose them, they should also screen customers.And some requests from some customers should not be met blindly. Business needs to learn to weigh and negotiate.Zhang Xiaomei obviously hasn't realized this yet.However, as a newcomer, she couldn't be beaten to death with a single blow.

No matter how you look at this matter today, the person who should be criticized should be him, Song Xian.He seemed to have seen the scene where Lan Si severely educated him: You are an old employee!I still don't understand this point!If she tells you to go, you go, if she tells you to eat, why don't you go!How stupid as a pig!

Ah, what a wicked capitalist!

Before being scolded by Lan Si, Song Xian had already scolded Lan Si bloody in his heart!That's how to prevent problems before they happen!

Seeing that the elevator had already started to move down, Song Xian quickly bent down and pushed the goods towards the elevator with his healthy hands. As soon as Chuma took the goods, he ushered in the dawn of victory!

The elevator quickly reached the first floor, but what came out was a group of successful people in suits and leather shoes.

Could this be the big bosses who are said to have a meeting here?Of course, Song Xian was embarrassed to affect the appearance of the hotel, so he hurriedly pushed the goods aside, thinking that he would wait until they walked out of the door before continuing to push.He lowered his head slightly and pretended to be looking at his mobile phone. After the group of people had left, he pushed it conscientiously again.

However, it is too inefficient to goose with one hand!Seeing that the elevator was at least ten meters away, Song Xian's goods were suddenly picked up!

Song Xian was taken aback, looked up, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes holding his goods, frowning at him: "Doesn't your company even have a healthy employee?"

...Why did Yi Nanchuang see this kind of embarrassing thing again.

Song Xian was really powerless to explain.Thinking about it again, Yi Nanchuang must have emerged from the group of successful people just now!That is to say, he must have seen the obscene picture of bending over to push a box with one hand and one foot just now!Then he must already feel that he is abnormal | perverted | wretched | or a crazy person!

This is simply provoking blood, Song Xian said anxiously: "No, no, listen to me! I can explain it! Actually, I'm not wretched at all!"

Yi Nanchuang: "..."

Song Xian: "..."

Yi Nanchuang seemed to sigh slightly, and said, "There's no need to explain. Where are you going to move this?"

Song Xian went crazy: Why did the inner OS speak out!He pointed to the elevator in a hopeless manner: "Just put it at the door. Thank you."

Yi Nanchuang moved the goods there, and this time it was Chuma when the elevator came down.After she took the goods away, Song Xian looked at Yi Nanchuang's suit, pointed at it, and said guiltily, "Your overbearing president's coat is dirty."

Yi Nanchuang didn't seem to know what expression to put on.He patted the dust casually.

Song Xian said: "I have to go back to the company. Thank you."

Yi Nanchuang nodded, but didn't express much.

The two left the hotel together, Song Xian walked to the side of the road, trying to intercept a taxi.Yi Nanchuang reversed the car in front of him and said, "Where is the company? I'll see you off."

Song Xian said, "No need, go ahead. I'll take a taxi." Then he twitched his brains, arched his hands, and said very proudly, "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be a period later!"

Yi Nanchuang: "..."

Song Xian petrified, he realized with horror that he was already a psychopath!

Yi Nanchuang said, "Come on up. Cars cannot be parked here for too long."

Song Xian sat down with a feeling of embarrassment, and angrily deleted all the martial arts novels in his mobile phone.It's really not enough for success, but more than failure!He is so angry with those innocent novels.

Yi Nanchuang drove the car quietly and without looking sideways, with no superfluous expression on his face, and it seemed that he had no desire to reminisce about the old days.

If he hadn't been a classmate before, Song Xian felt that he would be scared to death by the air pressure on this male silver.

So what has this baby experienced in the past two years?Song Xian couldn't figure it out.

Is it true that dicks who wear famous brands look like knockoffs, and CEOs who wear tattered clothes can also lead the trend?

In her sophomore year, Song Xian had been promoted from an officer to a minister.Yi Nanchuang, on the other hand, went directly from being an officer to the vice-chairman of the student union, and the other vice-chairman was Qiu Congrong.Qiu Congrong was promoted from vice-chairman to full-chairman in his junior year.

When the sophomore year begins, the student cadres of each department need to return to school in advance to welcome the new students.Pergola is set up inside and outside the main entrance, and there are small wooden signs with the names and declarations of various departments.

Because Chinese, Mathematics, and English are major departments, the pergola is set up in the most conspicuous position outside.

Chinese is right next to English, and math and physical education are on the opposite side.

It's funny to say that, as we all know, the English department is a large department with yin and yang, while the physical education department is a large department with yang and yin.The two major departments sat face to face to pick up freshmen, and the scene was very funny.

There were not many boys in the English Department, and Yi Nanchuang and the students from the other schools were sent to the station to pick them up, so there were only a few female cadres surrounded by a few boys at the stadium; It's a group of men surrounding two men-like girls!

When the eyes touch each other inadvertently, the two are jealous when they look at each other!

And I have to watch helplessly as the men (sisters) I want come pouring in from the other side!

This atmosphere of envy, jealousy and hatred lasted until the afternoon. A little fairy in a white chiffon dress with long hair and an umbrella holding an umbrella and pulling a suitcase and slithering into the school gate became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The men in the physical education department turned over from behind the long table to the aisle at almost the speed of light, and called out to the girls with tears in their eyes: "Junior sister! Junior sister!! The physical education department is here! You don't need to talk! Just follow the brothers Ah Ren! Hold an umbrella for Junior Sister! Ah Hao! Carry the suitcase for Junior Sister! Ah Wen! Fan Fan for Junior Sister! Junior Sister! Are you tired! Senior Brother will carry you!"

Little Fairy: "..."

Song Xian, who was watching the excitement, almost burst out laughing.

The seniors from the English Department smiled contemptuously at the seniors from the Physical Education Department, looked at the girl, and said kindly: "Junior Sister, I can tell from your temperament, you must be the cutie from the English Department, right?"

The little fairy nodded: "Hi, senior sisters!"

The brothers in the physical education department sighed, and the glass heart was broken!

After the little fairy left with the senior sisters, the chairman of the physical education department turned his grief and anger into strength, and led the men to raise their arms and shout: "Come a junior sister, send a dozen junior brothers!"

The seniors in the English Department were not to be outdone: "Come and send a dozen juniors!"

Amidst the shouts one after another, these two departments have become the laughing stock of driving away sleepy people from other departments.

Yi Nanchuang came back amidst the choking sounds.Since there were only less than ten freshmen accepted today, Yi Nanchuang was especially precious.The seniors watched Yi Nanchuang go to the English Department instead of the Physical Education Department with relief, and said braggingly: "We, Nanchuang, are back!" They bit the word "we" very hard!

Unexpectedly, the chairman of the physical education department said: "Nanchuang! How are you thinking about transferring to the physical education department!"

Yi Nanchuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Senior brothers and sisters, students, what happened here?"

The secretary of the English Department complained: "Nanchuang! Those shameless people are robbing us!" Then a group of girls nodded with tears in their eyes.

Yi Nanchuang shook his head with a smile, glanced at the men on the opposite side, and said, "Students, don't panic! If you dare to rob someone from our department, look at me!"

Then Yi Nanchuang took down his guitar, moved a stool to sit next to the English department, played the guitar and sang Westlife's Nothing'sgonnachangemyloveforyou.At the end of the song, thunderous applause came from all directions!

The boys in the Department of Physical Education are a little bit of a jerk | Don't worry about it: Nima has to fight for talent after receiving a freshman!Absolutely cannot be compared!

At this time, a girl from the music department felt that the physical education department was too generous, so she went back to get her own flute, and wanted to sponsor the physical education department and help them save their respect!Unexpectedly, when the girl from the music department came back with the flute, the manly girl from the physical education department took the flute: "Thank you! But let me do it! We want to win with dignity!" She held the flute horizontally, tactfully The sound of the flute flowed out from the fingertips.She closed her eyes slightly, the broken hair on her forehead was blown by the wind, when she played the flute quietly without speaking, it turned out to be so picturesque!

The boys in the physical education department were so moved that their eyes filled with tears: it turns out that Ah Yuan is really a woman!

After the song was played, all the men in the department booed and applauded, but the physical education department was overwhelmed!

And the facts have proved that fighting for talent is really useful.Because of Yi Nanchuang and A Yuan's stunning performances this day, the Physical Education Department successfully recruited three more... juniors who transferred from the Geography Department.

"The first time we saw Senior Sister A Yuan, we were overwhelmed by her talent and couldn't extricate ourselves! We believe that Senior Sister A Yuan must be a gentle and picturesque woman!" When interviewed by a reporter from the radio station, the juniors said: Say so.

The reporter nodded with a smile, turned to the camera and continued to broadcast: "Okay, then let's interview the secretary of the English Department. Senior sister, I heard that there are a total of 5 junior sisters who were attracted by Nanchuang's singing voice and transferred from various departments to English. Department. Do you have any opinion on this?" He handed the microphone to the secretary of the English Department.

The senior sister of the secretary looked at the camera and said, "Oh, it's really hard to describe!"

Later, when the camera turned, Yi Nanchuang and A Yuan stood together.

Yi Nanchuang said, "I will never play the guitar again."

Ah Yuan said: "I will never play the flute again."

The reporter asked: "Why is this?"

Yi Nanchuang said: "Because I was beaten up by a group of girls when I went back from playing the guitar that day. Scientific research shows that the string tone of the guitar is easy to make the audience violent."

A Yuan said: "Because I beat up a group of men when I went back from playing the flute that day. Scientific research shows that the sound of the flute is easy to make the player go crazy."

Song Xian laughed again and twitched.

The former Yi Nanchuang was so cheerful and humorous.Song Xian was so engrossed in his thoughts that he couldn't help but chuckle with his cheeks propped up because of those oolong incidents.

Yi Nanchuang glanced at Song Xian slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he still didn't speak.

When Dongfeng Building arrived, Yi Nanchuang said, "Which building are you in?"

Song Xian came back to his senses and sat up straight: "Huh? Oh, it's okay, you can find a convenient place to park. I'll just go down and walk there. They are all connected, and there won't be a long detour."

Yi Nanchuang parked the car downstairs in Block B, Song Xian got out of the car, looked in through the window, Yi Nanchuang still had no expression on his face.He said: "Thank you! Then I'll go!"

Yi Nanchuang nodded and turned his head away.

Song Xian suddenly called him again: "Yi Nanchuang!"

Yi Nanchuang turned his head back.

Song Xian said: "Uh, at the party, what Zhong Yuxin said about me tearing up your little photo before was true. I'm sorry, I hope you don't think I'm a pervert." This sounds very perverted | State!I have to admit it myself, it would be better to come to Dao Lei to kill him.

Yi Nanchuang looked at Song Xian, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth.Song Xian found that this was the first time he saw him smile since the class reunion.He said: "The classmates who do the cleaning work on the bulletin board should thank you."

Song Xian is a little egg|I'm so sorry.

Yi Nanchuang said, "Goodbye."

Song Xian watched the Audi disappear from sight, thoughtful.

You never know how rich the people who drive Audis are.Someone said so.

It's only been three years, and this person has really become the CEO, maybe he hasn't reached the pinnacle of his life yet.As for Bai Fumei, if he wants, he can also line up from here to the north of the airport.

Song Xian looked at the pedestrians of various skin colors coming and going, and for some reason, felt a strong sense of loss in his heart.In the past, he was always satisfied with such a pace of life and work.Dealing with foreigners, I have been working hard to improve my English. The handsome and easy-going boss is enough to pay the rent of the community and have a part of the salary left to support the family to buy a new house.Just like in his freshman year, if Yi Nanchuang didn't show up, he would think that this kind of life couldn't be better.

However, Yi Nanchuang can always easily break his perception of "time is quiet and good", telling him that as long as a person is good enough, he can become rich without scruple, and he can decide whether the time is quiet or not.

It's that simple and rude.

Song Xian clenched his fist and told himself: Song Xian!You are so smart and quick-witted!Things like getting rich overnight... all depend on Lan Si! Has Fight, the richest man in Nigeria, whose model is made of gold, won it?Ah, I'm really in a hurry, go back and ask him!

Song Xianfei rushed back to the office, panting on his desk out of breath.Zhou Qianqian sent him a WeChat message: Where did you go? Lance just called you, no one was there.

Song Xian said: I just went to the hotel with Chuma, and I have to chat with Maymay at noon today.

Zhou Xiqian said: Okay, then you go to Lance's office.

Song Xian was about to get up, when Zhang Xiaomei's message suddenly came over: Oh my god, Brother Axian, why have you been away for so long?Mr. Lan couldn't find you just now, maybe it's urgent.That hotel is so close, you actually went there for more than three hours, why did you go there!I have been away for so long during working hours, if Mr. Lan asks me, I will die.You mustn't tell him it's for Chuma, please!

Song Xian looked at Zhang Xiaomei, Zhang Xiaomei's suspenders were green today, her lipstick was red, her earrings were tassels, her hair was parted in the middle, and her eyebrows were still Korean style. In a word, the eyelashes are still long and curled and false.

She opened her eyes and made a "please" gesture to Song Xian with a mournful face.What a pitiful one I see—stupid!emerald!flower!

Song Xian tidied up his notebook, went into Lan Si's office and had a long talk with him.

Although Lansi's office is not a conference room, it also has a small whiteboard.He is writing and drawing on it.

Song Xian sat obediently and uprightly at the other end of the coffee table, watching Lan Si write with concentration and doubt.

Lan Si said: "Sue, as a leader, you must be able to draw pancakes. A leader who can't draw pancakes is not a good leader. Next, I will draw a pancake for you. You stand here."

Song Xian took his notebook and stood beside Lan Si, and he was already fully prepared to record the great grand plan that Lan Si said word for word!

Lan Si pursed his lips slightly, because his facial features were very three-dimensional, and the curvature of his profile was perfect.Holding a water-based pen, he first drew a giant circle on the whiteboard.

What a great framework!Song Xian was amazed!It seems that the task in the second half of the year is very difficult, comrades!

Lan Si then drew a heart shape inside the huge circle.

Song Xian deeply felt the same way: Unity and fraternity, everyone contributes more firewood, comrades!

Next, Lan Si drew many densely packed dots.

It seems that our footprints will soon cover four oceans and five continents, comrades!Song Xian was so excited!

Blues sighed.

Song Xian also became heavier. That being said, there are still many unknown obstacles to this great grand plan, comrades!

Lan Si looked at Song Xian and said, "Aunt Zhang likes to fry eggs into a heart shape, and then sprinkle sesame seeds on the whole pancake."

Song Xian: "...Huh?"

Lan Si said angrily: "You came to work today, and you didn't bring me a pancake from Zhang Ji's breakfast stall on the way! I waited all morning and didn't see you bring it in for me! You didn't bring it to me at all!"

Song Xian was shocked by this huge gap in an instant: "You actually drew a pancake!"

Lan Si said: "That's not it!"

Song Xian felt incomparably angry: This boy who has no ambitions!How could he become rich overnight by following him!He slapped and slapped the pancake in his notebook into pieces.

Lan Si said: "As a leader, I really hope that my employees can do things automatically. You must bring me one tomorrow!"

Song Xian: "..." Paralyzed, what kind of revolutionary comrades are these!He nodded heavily.

Lan Si's heart calmed down, and he pulled Song Xian to the side of the coffee table with a happy smile: "Come, come, top Dahongpao!"

Song Xian wanted to praise your uncle!He said, "Boss, can I ask you a question?"

Lan Si said, "It's open for you at eleven o'clock in the morning."

Song Xian: "...Why don't you wear a suit and tie when you go to work? Isn't this standard in the CEO world?"

Lan Si suddenly realized: "You want me to regulate the company's dress, right? Well, this proposal is very good. Then I will ask the personnel to make a notice and send it down. Starting next Monday, all employees in the office and the management of the factory in Baiyun District Wear formal attire to work. It makes us appear more serious.”

Song Xianshihua: ...Why things are galloping in a totally unpredictable direction like a wild horse running wild!He hurriedly explained, "No, that's not what I meant, boss!"

Lan Si waved his hand: "I understand what you mean! Don't worry! I understand everything. Okay, then go out and do some work. By the way, Victor in Australia is a very potential client. You have to talk about him."

Song Xian: "...Okay then." He left Lan Si's office with mixed feelings.

Zhang Xiaomei still seemed very nervous, so she quickly sent him a message and asked him: How is it? You didn't tell me, did you?Mr. Lan didn't mention me, did he?

Song Xian: "..." Is this child out of her mind? Who has the time to talk about her?He replied: There is nothing wrong, you can concentrate on talking about customers.

Zhang Xiaomei said again: Is it true?In the past, Mr. Lan looked at me very kindly, but when he went out just now, he looked at me with fierce eyes.

Song Xian: "..." Which eye did you see that he just looked at you, he thought to himself, it's over.This Maymay, you don't like blues, do you?He thought for three seconds, and smiled inwardly.

Lan Si is really lucky!he thought seriously.Then happily set off a bunch of firecrackers for Lan Si!

After lunch, Song Xian originally wanted to talk to Zhang Xiaomei, but Zhang Xiaomei said that he had something to do at noon and was not free.Song Xian just gave up and thought about making another appointment.

After contacting regular customers and the factory to confirm the order, Song Xian clicked on a customer named Victor in What'sAPP.

This is a client with great potential that Lan Si said.

This Victor's avatar looked very different among the faces of all the crooked nuts. Song Xian opened it specially to take a look, and found that it turned out to be a tea tree.The background is still a Chinese character "tea" full of Chinese style.Song Xian paused and sent a greeting.

It was almost ten minutes later before Victor replied to Song Xian.Song Xian had some ideas in his mind, so he simply wanted to ask Victor directly for an interview. Victor replied that he could meet from 7pm to 9pm.

Song Xian asked about Victor's general location and itinerary, and applied for the company's special car from Lansi, and agreed to drive to Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall Subway Station Exit A to pick him up at 19:[-] in the evening.Then I immediately searched the Internet for a restaurant with a moderate distance.After arranging everything, Song Xian took out his notebook and called up the "Tea Culture" page.

When meeting customers, you must have a thousand assumptions and be prepared.

——When did China start drinking tea?Wei generally can be said to have started in the Han Dynasty and prevailed in the Tang Dynasty.Drinking tea before the Tang Dynasty, Lu Yu's "Tea Classics" volume "Six Tea Drinks" summed it up, saying: "Tea as a drink, originated from Shennong, heard from Lu Zhougong, Qi had Yanying, and Han had Yangxiong and Sima. For example, Wu had Wei Yao, and Jin had Liu Kun, Zhang Zai, Yuanzu Na, Xie An, and Zuo Si disciples, all of whom drank." But most of them are not historical facts.Even if it is a historical fact, it is not easy to understand without further representations. "The Classic of Tea" says: "Shen Nong's "Food Classic" "Tea and tea are taken for a long time, and they are powerful and joyful" (□□long "History of Tea" Volume [-]).Lu Yu's "Tea Classic" believed that tea drinking originated from Shennong, but "Shi Jing" is a fake book, which is well known and not reliable. "Erya" has a sentence of "bitter tea". The world regards "Erya" as the work of Zhou Gong, and mistakenly thinks that drinking tea started with Zhou Gong, but they don't know that "Erya" was not written by Zhou Gong.Not enough to prove the initiation of tea drinking.

Song Xian: "..." This kind of thing needs not only English level [-] but also Chinese level [-] to translate it!He slammed the notebook angrily, and Jiongji opened the profile picture of his boss with a sense of humor: boss...

Lan Si replied in seconds: No time.

Fuck!Don't want pancakes yet!Song Xian nodded angrily and turned off Lan Si.He lay down on the table and condemned this dark world, and then suddenly remembered Yi Nanchuang.

However, Yi Nanchuang is a serious CEO, earning over [-] per minute, how could he have the time to do translation for himself!Song Xian thought to himself: How could such a CEO-level person have the nerve to bother him?Before he could stop thinking about it, he couldn't wait to find Yi Nanchuang!And feel gratified to feel that there is no unparalleled road!

As a result, Song Xian found that he had never added any contact information of Yi Nanchuang!I have been contacting him by that cornet many years ago!And that cornet is already an empty number without thinking about it!This is simply a bolt from the blue!

Song Xian is already desperate for this world.Trembling, he summed up an outline of the tea culture by himself, then translated it himself, and memorized it by heart.

Since punctuality is a must for a human being, Song Xian asked the driver to take him to the agreed place at 06:30 in the afternoon to wait for Victor.Because Lan Si picked up Victor for Song Xian when he was injured, Song Xian still doesn't know Victor yet.He got out of the car and held up a Victor sign, just like picking up someone at the airport, especially mentally handicapped.

At [-]:[-] a.m., a slightly chubby caucasian crooked nut walked towards Song Xian. The two of them greeted and confirmed that Victor was right.

Song Xian took him into the car, sat in the back seat with him, and had some casual conversations along the way. Song Xian found that he was very similar to the Australians described on the Internet, very enthusiastic and talkative.This made it difficult for Song Xian's English, which was no longer full of grammatical mistakes, but obviously not idiomatic. Fortunately, Song Xian is also a thick-skinned, enthusiastic and casual type, so they had a good time talking.

After arriving at the restaurant, Song Xian asked the driver to go back first, and took Victor into the restaurant by himself.This is a very Chinese-style restaurant with a lot of Chinese-style elements, including landscape paintings, lanterns, Chinese knots and inscriptions about tea.

After Victor entered, he was surprised at first, and then he was full of praise.And when he saw the inscription about tea, he nodded obviously.Song Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Because we want to discuss business, it is natural that we will be in the private room.

This restaurant is somewhat similar to a Cantonese tea house, and each table is equipped with tea sets.This is also one of the reasons why Song Xian chose this place.

Before the dishes were served, Song Xian collected himself, miraculously took out a pack of Lushan Yunwu from his bag, and started to boil water to make tea.

When Victor saw the cloud and mist on Lushan Mountain, he seemed very happy after being surprised, and asked him why he brought tea with him.

Seeing that he was obviously satisfied with the package of Lushan clouds, Song Xian knew that he had made the right bet.He stole it from Lan Si's office at the risk of his life!If I can't find Lan Si when I go back, I'm sure I'll be the first to suspect him!Song Xian felt that he was very heroic!

He smiled slightly and said that he saw that Mr. Victor's face was covered with tea, and he thought he was a tea lover, so he brought him here to drink with him.While making tea, he casually told Victor that in China, tea culture has a long history.Those who understand tea are all elegant people.He also introduced the history of the Lushan cloud:

Lushan Yunwu is a traditional famous tea of ​​the Han nationality, one of the famous Chinese tea series, and a kind of green tea.The tea buds are plump and green, the cords are compact and beautiful, the aroma is fresh and long-lasting, the taste is mellow and sweet, the soup color is clear and bright, and the bottom of the leaves is green and even.

Lushan Yunwu is named after it is produced in Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province, China, and was once listed as "tribute tea" in ancient China.

Having said this, Song Xian suddenly stopped.He seems to have forgotten which dynasty Lushan Yunwu was listed as "tribute tea". Victor continued naturally, Song Dynasty.

Song Xian opened his eyes wide, and there was a little bit of surprise or a feeling of "confidant" in his eyes.

This look made Victor very useful.He likes Chinese tea culture very much, but in China, friends who really understand tea generally think that what he knows is superficial because he is a foreigner, and the rest is for business reasons, and deliberately give him away Business partners who don't share the sympathy with each other for tea culture.

Because Song Xian had done his homework in advance, Victor felt that this Chinese young man not only understood tea, but also respected him very much, and the feelings he showed were real and not deliberate.

And the atmosphere of "confidante" created by Song Xian made the following conversations more sincere to each other.

Dishes are served one after another, and they are all light-tasting dishes such as chicken, duck, fish, eggs, and fresh vegetables, and they are all cooked by frying, frying, and deep-frying.

Victor seemed to have a lot of appetite, and praised Song Xian for being caring.

That is a must!Otherwise, the homework will be in vain!After the meal, Song Xian asked the waiter to serve fruit.Then he showed Victor the samples he had brought over.

Wise's products are famous for their "quality" among their peers. Victor was not worried about the quality of Wise products, but just asked a question when looking at the samples.He said that he has visited many jewelry cities in China, most of which are distinguished by European and American countries and African countries.Those sold to Europe and the United States are mostly similar styles with light-colored zircon embellished with elegant plain colors; while those sold to African countries are mostly golden rich, or styles that look very rich.These are the two mainstream trends, no doubt, all suppliers will follow the mainstream in order to increase sales.But it is precisely because of these mainstreams that limit