Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaobai, Zhao Xiaojin and Song Xin picked up Anderson and others and walked towards the train station.

It's not that Jiang Xiaobai doesn't want to spend money to fly, but there are too many people and it's not easy to get so many plane tickets.

At this time, there are still requirements for purchasing air tickets. Wait, this requirement will be canceled after 1992, and it will be much more convenient by then.

Although he was taking a train, Jiang Xiaobai found someone to book several private rooms, and they were soft sleepers, which were very comfortable.

"Every time I go out, if I am not very pressed for time, I can take a train instead of a plane. Although the probability of an accident on a plane is much less than that of a train, flying in the sky is not practical.

And I suffer from airsickness before every takeoff and every time I land. I like to sit on the train and set off all the way. While traveling to distant places, I can also watch the scenery on the road..."

In the sleeper car, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Anderson and Anderson chatting with a smile on his face, looking for a perfect and reasonable explanation for why he didn't travel by plane.

"I very much agree with Mr. Jiang's lifestyle."

Although Anderson was initially curious about why he wanted to travel by train instead of flying, it was just a curiosity. He never thought that Jiang Xiaobai would not be able to get a plane ticket.

A place like a fishing hotel can accommodate them, so why can't they buy air tickets?

So when Jiang Xiaobai said this, Anderson naturally chose to believe it.

"I have always believed that in addition to the immediate work, life should also include poetry and distant places. Just like now, on an ordinary day, I take a train to a distant place and look at the changing scenery and rolling clouds outside the window... …”

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai really has the temperament of a literary poet.

"Jiang, if you weren't in business, you might also be a great poet." Anderson praised.

"Thank you." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and thanked him. Poet, poets at this time cannot afford to fly, or it would be difficult to sit in an ordinary carriage.

Poetry and distance, sitting in the soft sleeper carriage, drinking tea, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing outside the window, the unpredictable scenery can certainly be mentioned in poetry and distance.

But in the hard-seat carriage a few dozen meters ahead, there were crowds of people, dull air, various smells, and various shouts mixed together, and there was a fart poem and a distant place.

On a sunny day, I casually boarded a bus and went on a journey regardless of the destination or direction...

It’s a beautiful picture, but beautiful things require money to support them.

When we got off the bus at Longcheng early the next morning, Zhang Weiyi brought someone to drive over to pick him up.

All the security guards from the security department of Huaqing Holding Company are all strong and have stern expressions.

The scene was a bit bigger than in the capital. There were black Crown sedans and business cars, and there were as many as seven cars parked.

There were two security guards standing in front of each car door. They were very impressive and attracted the attention of people passing by.

"Director Jiang." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai come out, everyone greeted him in unison. The voice was not very loud, but the scene was a bit shocking.

"Let's go, Mr. Anderson, get in the car." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay." Anderson shook his head to drive away the sleepiness. Next was a business involving one billion rupees, and he had to cheer up.

After Anderson got in the car, Zhang Weiyi came over with two middle-aged people, a man and a woman.

"Director Xiaobai, these two people are from the Northeast. They speak Russian very well."

At this time, many places in the Northeast had learned Russian. Earlier, Russian was even a must-learn subject.

So it’s not too strange for people in the Northeast who speak Russian well.

Jiang Xiaobai also arranged the matter of finding a translator in advance. He had given Zhang Weiyi instructions when he came back from the capital.

In the capital, Song Xin and Mou Qizhong both knew Russian, and they could be replaced, but after returning to Dragon City, Song Xin was alone.

He was too busy, and Anderson didn't bring a translator, so Jiang Xiaobai thought of assigning two translators.

"Director Xiaobai."

"Director Xiaobai." The two of them also quickly greeted Jiang Xiaobai.

"Um,"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, turned to look at Zhang Weiyi and asked, "Have you already explained everything?"

"It's been explained that the two of them are only responsible for translation and will not answer other questions." Zhang Weiyi said.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and introduced the two translators to Anderson.

Anderson was very happy to hear that there were two translators. The lack of language communication was really a big obstacle. He didn't bring an translator when he came, which was very inconvenient.

Anderson immediately said: "I can pay them..."

"No, we will pay here. There is no reason to ask customers to pay. Besides, there is no reason for our company's employees to let partners pay their salaries."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and refused, joking. This matter must be made clear. The purpose of finding two translators is to facilitate communication, not to ask you to find a local snake to let you find out the situation of our company.

Whose job should be given to whom to work for? This matter must be sorted out.

"Okay." Anderson did not insist. He nodded and chatted with the two translators for a few words. The communication was fluent and the smile on his face became wider.

After closing the car door, Jiang Xiaobai, Zhang Weiyi and others got into another car.

Song Xin saw Jiang Xiaobai staring at the car in front of him from time to time, and asked with a smile: "Xiaobai, if you are worried, why don't I go to the car above and keep an eye on it."

"Need not,"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "The two of them should understand that the foreigners are here for inspection and will go back soon. Following our Huaqing Holdings Company is the right way.

Besides, they had only been at Huaqing Holding Company for a long time. Even if they wanted to reveal something to Anderson, they had to know that it wasn't true. "

"I saw you were looking at the car in front of you, so I thought you were worried,"

"I'm such a petty person." Jiang Xiaobai had a dark look on his face, but he didn't say anything more and asked Zhang Weiyi about the Asian Games advertising agency in Beijing.

When Zhang Weiyi came back from the capital, he did talk to him, but he was busy changing planes at that time and had no time to ask in detail.

"The competition is very fierce. Jianlibao, Coca-Cola, and even many health care product manufacturers have to get involved. In the end, we have to pay a high price to win, but it is not too high. This advertising cost is still within the range that homes and beverage factories can bear. Inside……"

Zhang Weiyi and Jiang Xiaobai talked about their trip to the capital, and soon the motorcade stopped in front of the Huaqing Building.