Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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The sound of approaching impacts, echoing voices, and occasional popping of soda and beer bottles made the two-story hall extremely lively; four-pocket cadre uniforms, Chinese tunic suits, nondescript suits and rigorous three-piece Condoms can be seen everywhere, with flushed cheeks and loose body, it is like a graduation ceremony from a party school. ⊥≥≈Net?≈≡.┭╈.╬

"This is a bowling ball." Zhao Xuanjin followed behind Professor Cai, and said with a little stage fright: "It's like the game we played when we were young."

Compared with the precision instruments in the laboratory, the white bottles that stand up again after being knocked down, and the hidden machinery that makes them stand up, seem to attract Zhao Xuanjin's attention more.

Professor Cai smiled and said, "It was originally a game played by foreigners before it was introduced to our country."

"The equipment here, I heard that even the floor is imported, which cost a lot of foreign exchange. ≈≠∥≧网v.┮." Dean Liu's focus is different, he looks around the configuration of the bowling alley, silently After calculating how many dollars to spend, he let out a long sigh: "Hong Kong people are really rich."

"Earn more." Yang Hao, the director of Peking University Publishing House who came with him, clicked his tongue twice, and said: "It costs 45 yuan to play a game, and it costs 1 yuan after the card is issued. A game can take up to a quarter of an hour, and the game can be finished in 20 minutes. "

"Isn't that one hour more than one hundred yuan?" Zhao Xuanjin was startled. His monthly living expenses are enough to play one game.

However, looking around, there are Chinese people everywhere, and there seems to be nothing special about the clothes.

Dean Liu smiled, looked back at Zhao Xuanjin's students, and said, "It's just consumption with public funds, it doesn't matter how much, anyway, the money is spent in RMB."

No matter what Zhao Xuanjin said, he was still a student, and he was still a little uncomfortable with such a conversation, and his expression changed.

Professor Cai coughed and said, "Yang Rui is in front."

"Why did you choose such a place to talk? It's not easy to talk here. ≮≦≮∥.╬." The director of the publishing house, Yang Hao, was not particularly satisfied when he heard the clanging voices around him.

"People from the Rockefeller Foundation like it here. Tom and Jerry, they are important cadres of the Rockefeller Foundation in China, and they have great power to decide things."

Hearing what Dean Liu said, Yang Hao, the director of the publishing house, fell silent.

The Rockefeller family is still powerful in the ears of those who know it. Moreover, like many big families, the Rockefeller family entered China very early and was welcomed by the top Chinese leaders. He is currently the most powerful master.

Although they are only employees of the Rockefeller Foundation, in Yang Hao's eyes, these are all roles, and it is worth his trip.

The only thing that confuses Yang Hao is the money in his pocket. If he buys a bill here for no reason, even if he spends it with public funds, he will have to worry about it for a long time.

"Yang Rui!" Dean Liu shouted from a distance.

"Hey, you're here." Yang Rui didn't call out the positions of several people in public, and hurried over to pick them up, and smiled when he came to him: "I'm really sorry, I can't get away today, and I'm talking about foreign publishing with Tom and Jerry. What about the society. ≠≥≈≈≥≥≤”

Tom and Jerry are two Americans that Yang Rui met in the Friendship Store. They like bowling, but in China, there are not many places where you can play bowling. The only alley at the Lido Hotel is often overcrowded.

For them, Yang Rui, who can provide fairways at any time, may be the real nobleman.

From time to time, Yang Rui, who was free, would also play a few rounds with them, and they became acquainted with those who came and went.

Professor Cai was only interested in publishing, so he asked, "Where did the conversation go?"

"In fact, we didn't talk much. When we were playing, we happened to talk about publishing houses. I just wanted to know how foreign publishing houses operate, and how long it will take to know whether the news of publishing is confirmed. Tom said that he can find two friends Help me ask." Yang Rui, wearing a bowling uniform, explained roughly.

"That's just right, let's talk together." Yang Hao's eyes lit up when he heard the foreign publishing house, and he wanted to rush to make connections immediately. ?≡≦≤net.╈.

"This is Yang Hao." Dean Liu knew Yang Rui very well, so he introduced him first.

"It's still my family." Yang Rui smiled, without any special respect. He doesn't like this kind of guy who only looks at the benefits and not the people.

For domestic scholars, the publishing house is indeed a very important resource, but Yang Rui does not need to seek the school publishing house, there are many domestic publishing houses, not to mention that Comrade Shi Gui has a publishing house under his hands.

In contrast, foreign publishing resources are scarce.

Yang Hao didn't pay much attention to Yang Rui's expression, instead he greeted the cat and the mouse.

Tom and Jerry greeted Yang Hao politely and warmly, and then invited them to play together.

Needless to say, the two are very addicted to football.

The entertainment activities in Beijing are extremely monotonous for Americans, but Tom and Jerry will stay here for a long time, so even if they have no bowling addiction, this kind of entertainment can remind them of life in their hometown. Games will also firmly attract them.

"Let's talk while playing." Yang Rui turned around and asked the waiter to prepare.

The part-time college student waiter quickly brought chairs, tea, and paper and pens.

The trial operation of Yang Rui's gymnasium has ended, and the hardware conditions far away from home, as well as relatively high-end college student waiters, have attracted countless people.

Now the largest customer group of bowling alleys are foreigners in the embassy area in Beijing. They don't care about spending a few dollars a round, and they often have cars, so they can easily come to the new gymnasium in Wudaokou.

As far as domestic customers are concerned, whether they are local tyrants or civil servants, they all enjoy part-time services from college students. In the eyes of many people, this is a good opportunity to prove themselves and improve their self-confidence, even if it costs hundreds or thousands of yuan, it is worth it. , Of course, if someone can pay the bill, it would be very happy.

"Snapped"

A young man passing by opened a can of Jianlibao. This orange-yellow liquid is currently the most popular drink, and it is consumed in great quantities. It happens occasionally that the price of a drink is increased.

"Have some drinks." Yang Rui leaned over and took out a can from under his desk, and handed it to several people.

"If you have foreign friends, you should drink Coca-Cola." Yang Hao pointed out the problem with concern.

"They don't drink soda. Live a healthy life." Yang Rui smiled.

Yang Hao didn't believe it, and hooked up Tom and Jerry with old-fashioned British English.

The two answered casually, not showing the slightest interest in Yang Hao.

Yang Hao finally turned his eyes to Yang Rui: "Do you want to publish the book abroad? Why not publish it in China first, and then it will be easier to publish it abroad."

Yang Rui knew it was the opposite, but he still replied, "That's fine."

"I think it can be like this. Now that our publishing house has published it, I will talk to Tom about translation and foreign publication."

"I'll think about it." Yang Rui naturally wouldn't agree.

Yang Hao thought he had encountered a cooked duck, so he said earnestly: "What else are you thinking about, I'll help you out."

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