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Chapter 340 Arrival

The Boeing 747 painted with the four characters "Civil Aviation Administration of China"...

Wearing blue round-brimmed hats, blue uniforms, and red silk scarves tied around their necks, the flight attendants lined up along the cabin. The uniform knee-high boots, although not as fascinating as the silk stockings of later generations, are still very fashionable.

flavor...

"Um, hello! Is there Maotai on the plane?"

"Yes, sir! Can I fill the tank for you when the plane enters the cruise stage?"

"Okay, okay! Well, I heard there is also Hua Zifa?"

"Excuse me, sir, what is Huazi?"

"It's Zhonghua cigarettes! I heard they are available on airplanes, is it true?"

"Ah, um... can I ask the catering staff for you later? On international flights, there may be more panda cigarettes..."

"Okay, okay, that's fine. Is panda a Sichuan smoke? And... what, I also heard that you will have a dance performance..."

I recall the articles I saw on I don’t know which public accounts I once saw: about drinking Maotai for free on airplanes in the 1980s, and I even heard that there was even a bottle given away directly; about giving out free Chinese subtitles; about stewardesses singing and dancing, etc.

Performance...

The excited Carter caught an innocent flight attendant who was passing by and frantically expressed his strong curiosity. About to set foot on the homeland in his soul, the excitement made Carter instantly return to the frizzy look that a young man should have.

But as soon as these words came out, the flight attendant who was originally fond of Carter, a foreigner who spoke fluent Chinese, immediately became embarrassed and annoyed:

"Please respect yourself, sir! We are not dancing girls!"

After saying a few words with a cold face, the flight attendant quickly walked away from Carter, a guy with "malicious intentions"...

"What were you talking about just now? I saw the lady's expression. She seemed very angry. According to international law, setting foot on another country's aircraft is basically equivalent to setting foot on the territory of another country. You should be careful when you speak and respect other people's culture.

!”

Old Carter, who was holding the newspaper in his hand but keeping his eyes on little Carter, waited until the stewardess left and immediately reminded him:

"Don't you know China very well? Why would you still..."

"Hahaha, misunderstanding! I promise, it won't happen again in the future!"

He touched his nose awkwardly, and the cold face of the flight attendant was like a basin of cold water poured directly on Carter's head. After calming down, Carter wished he could have his ears scraped...

Forget it if you talk about Maotai or Huazi, dancing or something like that, is that what you should say in this conservative era?!

It’s good if you don’t get called by the police to convict yourself of being a hooligan. What else do you want to do with a bicycle?!

"Hmm, by the way, I heard that you brought a lot of money with you to China this time? Do you have any investment ideas?"

Seeing that Carter had returned to normal, Old Carter, who was doing nothing, stopped pretending. He put down the newspaper in his hand and asked directly. After hearing Old Carter's question, he touched a paper in his pocket with the official seal of the consulate.

When redeeming the voucher, Little Carter didn’t hide it either:

"I have temporarily prepared 7 million. I just sold a company at the beginning of the month and cashed out part of it."

"Dollar?"

"Yes, it's about 12 million yuan, almost 11.9 million yuan..."

Ten million in 1981...

With such a sum of money, should I go to BJ to buy a courtyard house? Or go to Shanghai Pudong to buy wasteland? Or go straight to Shenzhen to find a guy named Ma? No, no, this is 81 years old, and Brother Ma doesn’t even know there is one

I haven’t gone to elementary school yet, what the hell are you looking for... Then go to Hangzhou and look for Brother Malaysia?

Carter's thoughts unknowingly started wandering off again...

"Hey! Hey, what are you thinking about? Have you found an investment direction?"

"Ah? Not yet. The plan is to run around and look around. There are still nearly two months until Yale starts. I plan to spend a month and a half walking around China and see if there is any investment.

Chance."

"China is so big, I think there will always be something. This money may not be enough. When the time comes, I will ask Goodman to mortgage my stocks and then remit a sum of money..."

"you..."

Old Carter wanted to say, do you know how much purchasing power twelve million has in China now? Isn’t that enough?

But then I thought about it, little Carter can build the business to the scale it is today, so he shouldn't need to remind himself about this kind of problem. So, old Carter changed the topic:

"I only plan to stay for ten days, and my schedule should be full. If you stay by yourself, pay attention to safety, especially when leaving the city limits! Forget it, you are a big benefactor, I guess there will be someone accompanying you, so you don't need to

I'm worried..."

"Hehehe, don't worry, it'll be no problem! By the way, why didn't Amy come? She was alone..."

"I asked her to stay at her brother's house temporarily. It's quite troublesome to bring her... so I won't take her with me this time. When she gets a little older, at least as old as you, I can go again if I have the chance.

If it’s China, call her again!”

While chatting and laughing, the plane slid into the runway. After the "Please fasten your seat belt" prompt, a strong pushing sensation hit your back, and the plane soared into the sky...

After a long transoceanic flight, the plane carrying Carter, the old and the young, landed.

The greeting team at the airport was not exaggerated. In his previous life, Carter often saw red scarves and flowers in the news, and there was no reviewing guard of honor... except for a red carpet, some cars, and some officials, the entire welcome ceremony could be

It can be said to be extremely crude.

Logically speaking, based on old Carter's deeds and the public comments he heard later, such a standard of reception was obviously a bit sloppy. This unconventional scene made Carter secretly suspicious. Especially when a vehicle carrying a group of people,

After leaving the airport and driving directly into the State Guesthouse, the feeling of deliberateness became stronger and stronger...

Just like the sense of separation on a visa, when this low-standard welcome ceremony and high-standard reception appeared together, Carter instinctively smelled something different behind it...

However, these strange behaviors only stayed in Carter's mind for a moment. After resting for a night at the State Guesthouse, Carter told Old Carter and the officials responsible for arranging their daily itinerary that he wanted to see everywhere.

ask.

Under the temptation of high donations and foreign exchange investment of 7 million US dollars, Carter's application was quickly approved...

At the same time that he was informed that he could move freely: a Toyota Crown, a pretty female secretary, and a serious man in a Chinese tunic suit with Chinese characters written on his face appeared in front of Carter:

"Hello, Mr. Carter! I am Han Xue, and I will arrange your next trip for you. This is the driver and the soldier responsible for protecting your safety. Just call him Squad Leader Wang!"

"Okay, sir!"

Squad leader Wang, who had obviously only received a brief training, did not even change his tone except for replacing "chief" with "sir"...it was very similar to the slogan Carter shouted during military training. Of course, he shouted it in that voice

, is the true interpretation of what it means to cry like a bell...

"Hello, hello... let's go to the city first?"
Chapter completed!
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