Ji Donglai did not overwhelm the guest, but handed the initiative to Dr. Han. The other party greeted Qi Jia with a smile on his face, and told Qi Jia several names and exchange student projects, before Qi Jia suddenly understood.
"Oh, I remembered. You were interested in ultrasound at the beginning, but you saw too little information. I remembered..."
Ji Donglai thought Liu De would be discerning, but when Qi Jia opened his mouth, Ji Donglai realized that Liu De would really not understand feelings, because Qi Jia spoke in English.
There are some professional terms that I don’t understand. Fortunately, Dr. Han has no problem with English and the two of them can communicate without any problems.
Dr. Han held a notebook over there and took notes from time to time, especially this time when the other party came with questions. In response to the questions raised by the other party, Qi Jia answered fluently, which is really like a teacher supporting students.
For half an hour, Qi Jia only drank a sip of water.
"Mr. Ji, please talk to Teacher Qi next. I've finished asking my questions."
Dr. Han has written more than ten pages of notebook contents, and now he regards the notebook as a treasure, which is a joy.
"Hello, my name is Ji Donglai, and I am a friend of Mr. Liu Dejiang. I wonder what business Mr. Qi Jia plans to start in China. Do you have any ideas about joining our company..."
Facing Qi Jia, Ji Donglai was very respectful, but Ji Donglai was a little surprised. The other party had two different attitudes towards himself and Dr. Han.
"First of all, my name is not Qi Jia, my name is Jiang Sen. Also, I heard that you are from the Northeast. I don't like the Northeast people in China very much. They are vulgar and cowardly. Back then, you 400,000 people ran away without firing a single shot. Give up. It’s a very shameful thing to kill your hometown.”
Qi Jia directly stretched out his hand to stop Ji Donglai from continuing to speak. What he said next directly criticized Ji Donglai and silenced him for ten seconds.
However, as the leader of the company, Ji Donglai is not the kind of person who stays silent, and from the other party's conversation, Ji Donglai knows that there should be no obstacles to communication between the two. Although the other party is Chinese, he must be familiar with China, otherwise it would not be possible Know about the Northeast Army.
If we have a common view of history, it will be easier to talk about it. Ji Donglai smiled awkwardly.
"Haha, Mr. Johnson, first of all, I love my country more than other places, and I love my hometown more than other places in China. Secondly, people born in a horse pen are still human beings, and you can't treat them like a horse. I don’t know if you understand what I’m saying?”
"I remember that whether it is Jesus or the supreme gods in the West or the Middle East, they were all born in cowsheds. They are still prophets that everyone respects, and are not treated as cows and horses. Are you right?"
By chance, he saw a cross hanging around Qi Jia's neck. Ji Donglai directly used the other bird man as a metaphor. Qi Jia rolled his eyelids and could only drink water in embarrassment.
"If your guns were more powerful than your mouths, you should have kept the little devils out in March 1st."
Qi Jia fully demonstrated the pettiness of intellectuals, and Ji Donglai was not surprised.
"Mr. Johnson, can I delay you for a few hours, or buy you a few hours? I want to take you to a place where maybe your prejudices can be reduced a lot."
Facing this somewhat extreme acoustic master, Ji Donglai showed sufficient patience and made an invitation to the other party.
Qi Jia looked at the itinerary. Anyway, he had been talking to the coal boss these days. He was not worried and got in the car with Ji Donglai and went straight to the destination.
"This is……"
Ji Donglai took Qi Jia directly to his history museum in Gu'an. Now there are many people coming and going at the monument, and the incense is very prosperous.
According to Ji Donglai's request, no incense candles are allowed to be sold within one kilometer of the surrounding area. If you find one, you will give one to the urban management.
In the Martyrs Cemetery, each martyr is ranked with a photo. Although the restoration is not so beautiful, people can still tell that this place was once a person.
Most people have no names, some are just code names, thirty-nine, forty...
Qi Jia visited the entire Martyrs Cemetery for more than an hour. In front of the holographically projected notes and various war equipment, the other party was stunned, especially when he saw the note, which still had a lot of remaining content.
The content inside shows the depth, despair, and even regret of those people at that time. The contents inside cannot be adulterated. They are all about homesickness written in traditional Chinese characters. They are deeply touching. There are Chinese and English comparisons at the top and bottom, and the other party kept swallowing his Adam's apple.
There are also photos of the time when this site was discovered. The skeletons of heroes were placed in the ditch like steamed buns, which is chilling to watch.
"Mr. Ji, the bravery of a group of people cannot represent the incompetence of the whole. Forgive me for not accepting all of these things..."
Qi Jia obviously still had certain things in his mind, and it was obviously not something that could be changed by Ji Donglai giving the other party some leadership. Ji Donglai smiled slightly and continued to take the other party to Yakou Village.
The photovoltaics that can be seen everywhere along the way quickly attracted Qi Jia's attention. Many of them were marked with the One Yuan Manufacturing logo, and the other party even got out of the car to take a look.
"Zhonglian Technology, is this your company?"
After checking several photovoltaics in succession, Qi Jia turned his attention to Ji Donglai.
"Yes, but these photovoltaic panels do not belong to us, but to the previous village, Yakou Village. We ordered these photovoltaic panels from Zhonglian Technology at Yiyuan Manufacturing, and then laid them on the mountains around Yakou Village."
"The maintenance, cleaning and daily inspections of the photovoltaic power station are all carried out by local people. All the income generated by photovoltaic power generation belongs to the village collective. This can also be regarded as part of targeted poverty alleviation."
"In addition, our company has invested in a juice factory and a felting factory in Yakou Village. The profits still belong to all the villagers in Yakou Village. Did you see the school on the mountain over there? It is also invested by our group company, and all belongs to the local people."
As the car gradually traveled through the mountains, the school's several-story building appeared in everyone's sight.
Some children were paying attention here, and they saw Ji Donglai's car from a distance. Many people ran to the wall and waved to the place. Ji Donglai waved his hands for the children to get off to prevent them from falling.
Ji Donglai's car did not rush into Yakou Village, but went directly to the school. Only then did Qi Jia notice that a truck was following behind his motorcade.
"Brother Donglai, you haven't been here for a long time. What did you bring us?"
"Mr. Ji, I bother you to come here every time. Now the school has no shortage of things... Well, the class leaders of each class will come over and organize the students in your class to move things. Hurry."
The teachers at the school all knew Ji Donglai and asked the students at the school to help carry things.
There was no fighting or pushing, and students, both junior and senior, collaborated with each other.
(End of chapter)
