Chapter 1227

At the entrance of the alley, Liu Bingxian and some lazy women gather together and stare at the door of Yang Rui's house ranen`

Shichahai is a good place. It's not only in the middle of the city, but also in the artificial lakes called Haizi by Manchu people. To live here is to live near the park in the middle of the city, similar to that of New York Central Park.

However, the housing prices around the Central Park of the United States have been soaring in the sky for a long time. Around Shichahai, the capital of the United States in 1986, most of the people lived there. Occasionally, they transported furniture and bought some building materials. Most of them used tricycles, Japanese vans and brand-new white paint. Many people have never seen them.

Liu Bingxian came in with the pickup truck. There was no factory in the Hutong. The only reason for the pickup truck was to move. For masters who have nothing to do all day long, it's also a pleasure to watch others move things.

The van stopped at the door of Yang Rui's house, but it made Liu Bingxian feel uncomfortable.

"You said a college student surnamed Yang, where did he get so much money to buy a house and new furniture?" Liu Bingxian's eyes stare at the gate of the second entrance of Yang Rui's family, inexplicable resentment.

The old ladies, who watched the scene together, laughed twice and said, "didn't you go to the street office and tell Xiao Chen about it? What did they say? "

"He knows a fart. When he sees that the family is a little powerful, he just licks and walks. Can he buy such a big yard by reading? Do you know how much it cost? " Liu Bingxian spat on the ground and twisted his shoes twice.

"How much?" Wang Liuzi, who lived in a courtyard with Liu Bingxian, also came here with a face full of gossip.

"I don't know how much, I know that reading can't get the money." Liu Bingxian booed twice and scolded: "I'm tired of these college students, pretending to be one by one. In the end, they won't fart. They'll get rich after their mother's promotion. Do you want to be ungrateful?"

Wang Liuzi took a look at him and said, "let your kid go to college, too. I'm sorry."

Everyone knows that the two sons of Liu Bingxian's family don't study, and they can't read well. They couldn't go on studying in primary school, but they went to junior high school. Liu Bingxian also struggled a few years ago. It's said that he invited his teacher to dinner, which is useless. In recent years, Liu Bingxian's argument has gradually changed, especially after the self-employed people in the Hutong have made money, He preferred to talk about the advantages of not reading and the poverty of reading.

Wang Liuzi's son is a student. Although he has only read a technical secondary school, after all, he has a job assigned by the state. If he has nothing to do, he will stab Liu Bingxian. Everyone lives in a courtyard of dozens of square meters. It's inevitable to smell far and near.

Liu Bingxian didn't like to talk about college students with Wang Liuzi. He tilted his eyes and said, "flowers are never red. Maybe one day, these college students will be dragged down again. Our country, after all, is still working class, don't you think?"

"It's no fun talking about it." Wang Liuzi doesn't like to talk any more.

The two men did not speak any more. The women standing in front of them began to talk about themselves. Some said that their houses were beautiful, some praised the beautiful and polite of jingyulan, and others praised Yang Rui's handsome. Most of them guessed what they had bought.

The more Liu Bingxian listened, the more choked he was. He rushed to speak again and said, "don't look at the fact that college students have bought a house, but they don't have enough furniture. Now they just buy one or two pieces, which makes them fat."

"Aren't you the first person to talk about corruption? There's no money again. " It was Xiao Chen who was speaking, who also came from the street office.

He is equivalent to be cheated by Liu Bingxian. Now he doesn't look good.

Before the power of the sub district office was cut, the sub district office had the same power as the village committee to the villagers.

Not daring to argue with Xiao Chen, Liu Bingxian said, "his money must have come from a wrong way. I can't help spending it."

Chen impatient way: "you guess what, people do consultant for foreign companies, earn foreign exchange, OK, nothing to go home to stay."

After Yang Rui moved over, he went out of his way to find Lao Li, a member of the Deling group who works in Xicheng District. The latter came to the local street office for two visits, and straightened out the relationship. Although Xiao Chen didn't know the specific situation, he quickly defended Yang Rui.

Liu Bingxian was even more unconvinced: "what ability does he have to be a consultant to a foreign company? There's nothing foreign companies can't do. "

"Look at you, even if you don't learn and have no skills..."

In the middle of Xiao Chen's words, he heard Matsushima Heng shouting.

The conversation between Matsushima Heng and Yang Rui is all in English. The onlookers standing at the entrance of the alley can't understand it, but they think it's more interesting.

After a while, three people got out of the car and opened the rear compartment.Three people are wearing overalls, white gloves, very formal appearance, one person jumped into the back compartment, the other two people carefully stand on the ground to meet.

Liu Bingxian became more and more upset, muttering: "a broken furniture is also worth this, pretending..."

"Put it down." The worker in the back compartment suddenly yelled in Japanese.

The following people immediately agreed to a "Hi.".

Several people at the entrance of the Hutong were stunned.

"It's Japanese," Wang said

Nowadays, there are many revolutionary films. We can distinguish Russian from Japanese.

Chen nodded hesitantly and said, "it seems that he is speaking Japanese."

Without waiting for them to discuss it again, the workers in front of the truck had already unloaded several large boxes, carried them into the door and reported them in Japanese.

The chattering Japanese language is incomprehensible to a group of people in Hutong, but they are more concerned about the Japanese actions.

"This is a Japanese worker?" Everyone looked up to the rare.

"Or the porter."

"Hey, what do you say they move?"

If you want to talk about Japanese engineers and the like, you've actually seen them. They are all from Beijing. Who hasn't seen one or two foreigners? But Japanese porters are rare. Some people even doubt whether there is no such kind of job in Japan. Otherwise, it would cost more money to be a porter.

Including Liu Bingxian, they all look straight. The Japanese dare not offend them. Who are the people who use Japanese porters?

"Don't be a spy for the Japanese." Liu Bingxian suddenly said that he could only think of this possibility.

Xiao Chen didn't glare at him, but he didn't even bother to say it.

Inside the house, Matsushima made people unpack the goods directly.

When the plastic inside was exposed, Matsushima hengcai said with a smile: "Mr. Yang Rui, this is the latest audio system designed and produced in Japan. I'll ask the workers to help you set it up. Ha ha, no matter what music you listen to, it's very nice."

Yang Rui stood at the gate of the second gate. He was just about to say no. when he heard that it was the stereo, he stopped and asked, "how much is it?"

"Ah, you mean the stereo?" Matsushima Heng was thinking about how to persuade Yang Rui to accept this set of things and how to deal with his refusal. When he heard this question, he was caught off guard.

Yang Rui nodded.

"If you change this stereo into RMB..."

"Let's use dollars. How much does it affect?"

"About 20000 dollars."

"Do you have an invoice?"

"Ah... Ah, yes." Matsushima Heng quickly let the workers behind to find, for a long time to send the invoice.

Yang Rui looked at the figures above and silently converted them into US dollars. He said, "I'll calculate the freight of US $2000 for the goods of US $23000. I'll buy them for us $25000."

With that, Yang Rui looked out of the gate and looked at the entrance of the Hutong. He waved and said, "Xiao Chen, come here."

Xiao Chen, who worked in the street office, was stunned for a moment, and then came running.

"Xiao Chen, Professor Matsushima Heng, is a professor from Japan. He wants to give me a set of gifts to corrode me. I like this set of gifts very much, but I don't want to accept his gifts, so I'll consider buying them and let you be a witness." Yang Rui told Xiao Chen very clearly. In fact, if Matsushima Heng sent a TV or any other electrical appliances today, he would definitely refuse, that is, the 29 inch TV is extremely crude in Yang Rui's view, not to mention the lack of TV programs at present.

However, sound is different. It is not a definite proposition whether the sound of the 1980s is better than that of the sound of 2015. Especially when only commenting on sound, the sound of the 1980s is not inferior.

Matsushima Heng sent high-grade audio, in terms of price, in Japan is also quite excellent, Yang Rui also really want.

Even listening to a symphony at home is wonderful.

At the same time, Yang Rui also wants to let Matsushima Heng see his economic strength, so as to avoid his entanglement.

The funding of the laboratory is the laboratory, personal income is personal, Matsushima Heng about also have this idea, just in a hurry with the stereo.

Yang Rui took 25000 US dollars in cash from the safe in his room, handed it to silly Xiao Chen and said, "this is my money. Count it and give it to Professor Matsushima Heng."Matsushima Heng and Xiao Chen are both in a state of muddle and stay there.

Yang Rui nods to Jing Yulan and leads three Japanese workers into the room to find a place. He wants to build a special video room and envies the future generations who play with earphones.

Jing Yulan's English level is good. She has translated it for Xiao Chen in a soft voice. However, even she feels that the content of the translation is outrageous, and Xiao Chen feels even more outrageous.

"How can it be like this." Xiao Chen was at a loss.

"How can it be like this." Matsushima Heng was at a loss.

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