After driving the cow-horse brothers into Xiaolihua like donkeys, Chu Heng ran to the newsstand to make a phone call.
He had to find Xie Jun and ask him what the next step was.
Should he shoulder the blame until the sky is dark and the earth is dark, or should he succeed and retire.
Well, he prefers the latter...
When we arrived at the newsstand, Uncle Huang was tinkering with something on the ground with his butt sticking out.
Chu Heng glanced over and saw that the old man was concentrating on playing with a shabby, shabby, handmade ore radio.
Speaking of this, we have to mention the smart working people of China.
Because buying a radio at this time is expensive and requires tickets.
Some people who have no connections or money can only stay away, but those who know some electronic knowledge have their own methods.
They will use their knowledge to collect materials, and then handcraft a simple receiving device called an ore radio bit by bit for comfort.
In the earliest days, a mineral radio referred to a passive radio without an amplification circuit, which was composed of an antenna, a ground wire, a basic tuning circuit, and mineral as a detector. It was the simplest radio receiving device and was mainly used for medium-wave public radio broadcasts. of reception.
Nowadays, everyone is accustomed to refer to radios that do not use a power supply and have only one semiconductor component in the circuit as "ore radios." Since ore was originally used as a detector, it got its name.
The advantages and disadvantages of this thing are obvious.
The advantage is that no power supply is needed, it is energy-saving and environmentally friendly, the circuit is simple, and it is easy to make.
The disadvantage is that the volume is low, it also requires a long antenna and ground wire, and it will go down from time to time.
Chu Heng saw that the old man was so busy that he was sweating. He shook his head speechlessly and said, "I said, Uncle Huang, your monthly salary is faster than mine. Can't you buy a serious radio?"
"Why spend that wasted money? Just have someone who can hear the sound." The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down the diode in his hand, stood up and came to the window, smiled and took the cigarette he handed him, and asked: "Why do you have time to come to my place today?"
"Make a call."
Chu Heng took out a lighter and lit it for him, then picked up the phone and dialed Xie Zhai.
The person who answered the phone was Old Man Xie's security guard. They were all acquaintances, and there was no need to hide it. After asking a few questions, he learned that Xie Jun had something to do today and went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for a meeting.
After hanging up the phone, Chu Heng did not call the ministry again. He paid the money and left, driving straight to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Just in time, he also wanted to ask Mr. Meng if he wanted to earn foreign exchange, so today he was just hunting rabbits and doing it together!
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Chu Heng, who was a little anxious in his heart, stepped on the accelerator hard all the way, and the car was like a black lightning, speeding down the road.
Walking through the streets and alleys, kicking up dirt and dust, it attracted a lot of abuse, and some even had the courage to throw stones, dung balls and other things at this car that only leaders could ride in.
It doesn’t matter if you are the leader or not, I still won’t get used to it if you offend me!
Chu Heng didn't care much about this. He just wanted to get away quickly and live his own leisurely life, fishing every day, tugging on the reins, tasting fruits and seafood.
Eh! Carefree and at ease!
As time passed and the destination was close at hand, his mood became brighter and brighter.
"Didi!"
When the car drove to the gate of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he didn't even get out of the car. He gently pressed the horn, and the gatekeeper, who had long been familiar with him, walked out with a smile.
After pushing the door open, the uncle came to the car window with a gossipy face and reminded him enthusiastically: "Be careful today, Leader Meng is not in a good mood, and several people are scolding him like crazy. "
"For what reason?" Chu Heng curiously handed over a box of large items. This news was worth the price.
"What else could it be for? It's just about those technologies that you have been buying. I heard that there seems to be a problem on the other side. Hey, it's not easy to buy things these days. Please tell me. , I don’t want to sell it even if I’m given money!” As a guard, the man who cares about the world sighed helplessly.
"Don't worry, it will definitely work this time!" Chu Heng waved his hand confidently, stepped on the accelerator, and the car approached the courtyard.
As soon as he parked the car, Shi Lihang ran over like a shitty dog, handed it over enthusiastically, and said warmly: "Hey, it's such a cold day, you don't wear more clothes, what should you do if you catch a cold, hurry up Come on, come on, go to my room to rest for a while, drink tea, and warm up."
Chu Heng didn't know what this guy was thinking, so he handed over the key in a funny way: "Okay, okay, let's not do this, let's go play."
He is not like someone who takes more effort to use a car than to use his wife.
"Hey, I'll be back after a little drive." Mr. Shi, who had no skills at all, rubbed his hands excitedly, quickly took the keys, got into the car, and drove away.
When a person who loves cars like his life has driven a good car, he will always miss it and even be unwilling to touch his own shabby car.
Shi Lihang is this kind of person.
I used to be very fond of my Volga 21-1, but now I am almost abandoning it like a pair of worn-out shoes.
Ah.
man!
After Chu Heng watched Shi Lihang drive away, he grabbed the miniature camera and ran to the conference room.
As soon as he reached the door, he heard a loud noise in the office.
So this guy didn't go in rashly. He peeked out of the window and glanced at Mr. Meng and Fan Qiuliang from the research institute who were spraying each other. Then he furtively retracted his head and squatted down. Listen to the music under the window.
The smell of gunpowder in the room was so strong. What if he went in at this time and suffered an unreasonable disaster?
In fact, the things they were arguing about were repeating the same old tunes.
Roughly speaking, Fan Qiuliang, who is in urgent need of technology, criticizes Meng for being incompetent, while Meng criticizes this nerd for being ignorant.
A long time passed like this.
Chu Heng's legs were almost numb from squatting, and the meeting (war of words) was finally over.
The ordinary attendees who had been sitting there for a long time (the melon-eating crowd) silently packed up their things and left. They didn't even dare to say hello when they saw Chu Heng hiding at the door. They just lowered their greetings and hurried away.
inside the house.
Several elders and some important members have not left yet. They have finished scolding and arguing, and there is still something serious to talk about.
However, the atmosphere was still a bit strange. Meng Da Lao looked up at the ceiling forty-five degrees. Fan Qiuliang had a dark face and said nothing. Except for Xie Jun, the other people at the table were waiting for the Da Lao to speak tremblingly.
"What is that!"
Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Chu Heng thought that everything was over, so he poked his head into the room and said cautiously: "Uncle Xie, there is new progress here."
Um?
Those who didn't know why looked over in confusion, curious about the progress of this guy who had been hanging out with foreigners all day long recently.
Li Jiangqi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she vaguely felt that Chu Heng seemed to be performing some task related to Andrew, but she couldn't guess what it was.
I couldn't help but feel curious.
After Xie Jun and Meng Da Lao looked at each other, they couldn't help but feel refreshed. The successive losses on Mao Zi's end made them in urgent need of good news to cheer them up.
So the two of them were not in the mood for a meeting.
"The meeting is over, we can talk about anything tomorrow."
Elder Meng immediately stood up and left with Xie Jun.
"What are you doing?" Fan Qiuliang asked with a frown.
"Young dog, take the mouse, go back and play with your beads!" Mr. Meng glared back at him, then pulled Chu Heng away.
Seeing this, Li Jiangqi hesitated for a moment, then maintained his usual coolness, stood up expressionlessly, and followed quietly.
She was very curious about what that guy was doing, whether he was hooking up with another woman, or... a man...
After all, that guy once told a bold idea.
