Hello, 1983

The latest website: When the plane landed at Hongqiao Airport, it was already noon.

As soon as I got off the plane, the heat wave hit, and the whole family was sweating with a whimper.

This kind of heat is different from their north. Although the north is hot, it is not so humid. As long as you find a shaded place, it will be cool immediately.

But when I got here, I followed a big steamer, and there was nowhere to hide.

Liu Qingshan looked at his mother, and saw Lin Zhi's eyes looking around, eager, a little nostalgic, a little excited, and a little sad.

So he didn't rush, just stood there quietly and waited.

Even the most naughty little fourth child probably knows his mother's thoughts, so he and the fifth one stand on both sides of his mother without saying a word.

"Let's go."

After a long time, Lin Zhi said this. She took care of her temples, which were already covered with silver threads, and felt very embarrassed.

Finally set foot on the land of his hometown again. It can be said that the youngest left home and returned to the eldest.

Outside the terminal that was just remodeled last year, there are many pick-ups outside, and there are also many taxis in the parking lot, all of them are cars. After all, this is the most prosperous big city in China.

Several people are leaving, Shan Xing has sharp eyes: "Sister, it seems that someone picks you up."

Yang Hongying looked around, and soon saw a person holding a pick-up sign with her name written on it:

Welcome to the general manager of Unified Food Co., Ltd.: Yang Hongying.

Thinking about the phone call with Hong Yunsheng, who was negotiating business here, before boarding the plane, it was obviously arranged by him.

After all, Uni-President Foods Co., Ltd., which is a joint venture company in name, is highly valued wherever it goes.

"Then do we want to go?" Yang Hongying hesitated.

Liu Qingshan said with a smile: "General Manager Yang is here, and it's really extraordinary. There are people who are connected to the plane."

As a result, Yang Hongying gave him a blank look: "Don't come, the chairman of yours is not here too,

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If people know, it is estimated that the level of welcome has to be improved. "

Liu Qingshan stopped joking, discussed with Yang Hongying, and decided to act separately.

After all, he and his mother are mainly private affairs. If they are in contact with the official, it will be too troublesome to usher and send them.

Only then did Yang Hongying tidied up her clothes and walked valiantly to the group of people who picked up the plane.

Walking in the crowd, Yang Hongying is a very eye-catching existence.

She is tall and tall, and the light yellow dress shows off her figure very well, especially the style of a strong woman that has gradually formed.

Hujiang has always been an international metropolis. People's clothing and clothing are leading the domestic trend.

There are not many fashionable women who come and go, and many are very eye-catching.

However, compared with Yang Hongying, there is still some gap in temperament.

Liu Qingshan's eyes are also full of admiration: the old sister seems to be more attractive since she got married.

The few people who took the opportunity looked at Yang Hongying from a distance, and their eyes lit up: I guess it's this one, right?

They haven't seen Yang Hongying before, and it's just the feeling that this bearing is worthy of the general manager of a big company.

That's right, Uni-President Foods Co., Ltd. is now very famous in China, and it is also a well-known large company.

This is mainly related to the products operated by the company, such as instant noodles, ham and sausage, which are widely spread among the common people and have a high reputation.

"Everyone has worked hard, I'm Yang Hongying."

Yang Hongying walked closer, smiled and stretched out her hand, confident and generous, but made the pick-up team a little cautious.

The young man who had been holding the sign was the first to react and hurriedly reached out.

As a result, he forgot that he still had the sign in his hand, so he stabbed it directly and almost poked Yang Hongying.

This was a bit rude, and the young man didn't feel his face blushing, so he quickly stepped aside to make room for the leader behind him.

He felt so embarrassed in his heart, and kept reminding himself: Allah~ Haining!

In China, Hujiang people have a strong sense of superiority, just like people from Hong Kong Island who see people from the mainland at this time.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of those developed countries, they are not all the same.

This young man was stunned by Yang Hongying's powerful aura just now.

The leader of the team was Section Chief Wu of the Commercial Bureau. He glanced dissatisfiedly at Comrade Xiaolin, who had just started working: the young man was reckless.

Then he greeted Yang Hongying with a cheerful face: "Welcome to General Manager Yang to come to Hujiang to investigate and invest. It's been a long journey. Please rest at the hotel first. We have prepared lunch."

Yang Hongying smiled and shook hands with these people one by one, and asked, "Where is the hotel?"

This is mainly for Liu Qingshan and the others to listen to. They have to know that the connection is not the place.

"Jin Jiang Hotel."

Section Chief Wu smiled and agreed, then stretched out his hand and made a please gesture: "Mr. Yang, let's go to the parking lot first."

After he finished speaking, he glared at the young man again: "Xiao Lin, don't help President Yang with the luggage!"

"I'll do it myself." Yang Hongying waved her hand, she was just a small suitcase.

Turning back to Liu Qingshan, who was not far away, seeing Liu Qingshan nodding at her, Yang Hongying left with Section Chief Wu and his party.

"Mother, you should be familiar with this place, where shall we go first?" Liu Qingshan turned back and asked his mother with a smile.

He also knew that his mother was in a complicated mood, so he tried to make her happy.

"It's better to go to the city first, find a place to stay, don't need to stay in a big hotel, and then have lunch, the four and five must be hungry."

Now that he has come, he will be at peace, and now Lin Zhi has returned to his former tranquility and indifference, and reaches out to touch the heads of the two little guys.

The two little guys naturally felt the change in their mother sensitively, so their little faces were also smiling, and the little old fourth said in his mouth:

"Mother, it's better to eat ice cream first to cool down."

"You little greedy cat."

Lin Zhi smiled and pulled her antenna braid, and the family happily took a taxi.

Don't take the bus at the airport anymore, you panic when you look at it, and pat the long queue, like a long dragon.

A car came, and it quickly filled up. Two passengers were stuck in the door, and the door could not be closed. The passengers below were actually pushing up with their shoulders.

This city has a large population, so it is difficult to travel by car, and the housing is even more tense. There are many high-rise buildings and garden houses, but ordinary citizens still live in the small and crowded alleys of Shikumen.

The per capita housing area is less than three square meters.

Most of the taxis in the parking lot are red Xiali, and there are also a few crowns, which are generally reserved for foreign guests.

As for Santana, it will take two years before he will gradually replace Xiali.

After getting in the car, Liu Qingshan sat in the co-pilot and turned to ask his mother, "Mother, where are we going?"

Ling Zhi replied subconsciously, "Go to Xujiahui."

Lin Qingshan nodded at the driver's uncle: "Master, find us a hotel there and stay first."

Along the way, the driver just drove quietly, unlike the taxi drivers in the capital, who couldn't keep their mouths shut and could talk to you.

Just when passing an uphill, the driver asked: "Sir, is it better to turn off the air conditioner?"

His nasal voice was a bit heavy, and it was obvious that his nose was not breathing.

Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile.

It was only then that he remembered that the engine of the Xiali car was not powerful. If the air conditioner was turned on when going uphill, it would be like a turtle crawling.

The last time I went to the capital to take a taxi, the driver who was driving was able to talk, and as soon as Liu Qingshan got in the car, he asked with a smile, "Dude, do you want to be faster or cooler?"

And there is also a difference in the title. The driver said "Sir" when he opened his mouth. You must know that this word has not yet become popular in the north.

Hongqiao Airport is very close to the urban area, and it will soon enter the urban area. Although large-scale construction has not yet begun, it can still be felt that there are many tall buildings in this city, which are more prosperous than the capital.

When the taxi pulled into Xujiahui District, Lin Zhi's eyes began to stare out the window.

Although there are some new buildings, the overall change is not large, that is, there are many overpasses overhead.

At that time, because of the crowds and the tight traffic, the pedestrian bridge was a major sight of the Hujiang River.

Seeing the happy look in his mother's eyes, Liu Qingshan felt that this trip to Shanghai was definitely the right choice.

The taxi stopped in front of a small hotel. The uncle of the driver was very considerate. He looked at Liu Qingshan and the others, who were dressed in ordinary clothes and spoke northern dialect. Hotel delivery.

Liu Qingshan is not usually a showy person. If he really wants to live in a big hotel, he will show his identity at the airport, then go directly to Lao Jinjiang.

"Sir, the fare is 1 yuan and 20 cents per kilometer, and the total is 25 yuan and 60 cents, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The driver may be worried that they think the fare is expensive, so he explained it very clearly. Even the last sneeze was more euphemistic, not as bold as the northerners.

In this era, there are not many people who are willing to take a taxi, and the salary is less than 100 yuan. In a short period of time, a quarter of the time is spent, which is really unaffordable for ordinary people.

Liu Qingshan smiled and handed over three pieces of Great Unity. When the driver finished finding the money, he was directly confiscated by the fourth youngest. He took Shan Xing and walked happily to a nearby sales booth. He quickly returned with four bottles of soda. .

"Brother, the old grandmother said that this soda is the best drink, but it's a bit expensive. It's eighty cents a bottle, and you have to return the bottle." The fourth youngest gave everyone a bottle.

When Liu Qingshan saw it, it turned out to be a small glass bottle of Coca-Cola. He just wanted to say that he should drink less carbonated drinks, but thinking about it, he really didn't have the opportunity to drink this often, so he didn't say anything.

Lin Zhi muttered: "Everything is expensive now, and money doesn't seem to be spent."

Liu Qingshan smiled and said nothing: Mother, this is just the beginning.

"It doesn't taste good, it smells like medicine." The fourth brother took a sip of Coke, then frowned and asked:

"Did the grandma get it wrong and gave us the bottle of decoction, drinking the decoction like a mute grandpa boiled?"

"That's right, the inventor of Coca-Cola was originally a pharmacist." Liu Qingshan smiled and touched her antenna braid.

He also tasted it just now, and it felt pretty good, at least much stronger than the filling later.

So the two little girls frowned and drank Coke.

Liu Qingshan thought more: with the deepening of reform, more and more foreign goods began to pour in.

Until next year, KFC will officially enter China.

The integration of China and the world will become more and more closely, which is an inevitable trend of the development of the times.

I was sighing in my heart when I heard a few familiar clicks in my ears. I turned around and saw a foreigner holding a camera and taking pictures there.

Judging from the angle, it should be a photo of the fourth and fifth drinking Coke. It is estimated that it is looking at the two little guys who are drinking Coke with frowning faces. It feels quite Coke, right?

At that time, many foreigners in China liked to use the camera to record this ancient country.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said in English: "Sir, you have used my sister's portrait rights without their permission, so this cola is yours to ask."

The foreigner was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy, and he kept shouting ok.

There are very few people who can communicate with him in a foreign language, and he is the first one who can joke with him in a foreign language.

After taking a few more photos, the young foreigner came up to Liu Qingshan and stretched out his furry palm: "Hello, Wilson."

"Liu Qingshan, you can also call me by my English name, Mountain."

The young foreigner named Wilson blinked his blue eyes a few times: "mountain, I feel like I've heard this name somewhere."

Liu Qingshan interrupted: "It is estimated that you usually like to climb mountains or something."

As soon as we chatted, we learned that this Wilson is a driver of the US consulate. He likes to walk around when he has nothing to do. Photography is his biggest hobby.

Liu Qingshan knew that these photos, if they were well preserved, would be precious materials decades later.

Just like the long dragon-like overpass above their heads, it was demolished after a few years and never to be seen again.

It happened that he was in a hurry this time, and he really didn't bring a camera. He could ask Wilson for a photo at that time.

For the photos of the two younger sisters, Liu Qingshan still cares a lot, and has always kept them well. These will be the best memories in the future.

While we were chatting, Wilson started his luck right there, squinting his nose and trying to sneeze.

He quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, covered his nose, turned his back, and sneezed a few times in a muffled voice.

After the treatment was finished, my nose was a little bit stuffy: "Sorry Sorry, I have the flu recently, Mountain, it's better for us to keep our distance."

Liu Qingshan blinked, remembering to pack up when he came, it seems that he really brought some commonly used medicines.

So he rummaged in the suitcase, found two bags of quick-acting cold tablets, and handed them to Wilson.

"No, no, no, you can't take medicine indiscriminately without the doctor's order. I'll go back and drink a few more glasses of water, and I'll be fine in a few days."

Wilson waved his hands again and again, and Liu Qingshan just remembered that the national conditions of the two countries are different. If this is his compatriot, he would probably just throw two slices in his mouth and eat the medicine with Coke.

I don't know if it's too cold to drink Coke or what, Shan Xing also sneezed.

Then the little fourth also beat him twice, and said that he was infected by the mountain apricot.

Liu Qingshan vaguely felt that something was wrong, because he saw the pedestrians on the road, and some sneezing and runny noses. It seems that the flu is really serious.

After chatting with Wilson, Liu Qingshan and the others still had to stay in the store, so they waved goodbye.

Wilson also found his own car and drove to the consulate, thinking: Mountain, this name is really familiar, must have heard it somewhere?

At this time, dynamic music came out from the car stereo. It was the Cup of Life that quickly became popular around the world after the World Cup.

Wilson hummed a few words, and then a flash of light flashed in his mind: Cup of life, isn't it Mountain who wrote this song?

Ah Ni, he sneezed heavily again, the steering wheel turned, and hit the roadside guardrail directly, making a muffled thud.

Wilson's nose and tears flowed together. It seems that the flu this time is really a bit serious.