Break out of the courtyard

Zhang Heping did not stand idle in front of the reception desk. He picked up two bundles of clothes and called his mother and cousin to the sofa in the lobby nearby.

"Hi! Peace Zhang!" A black brother who was out recognized Zhang Heping and came over with five companions.

Zhang Heping briefly chatted with them for a while, then handed out 6 sweaters, and saw the female foreman walking over.

"Ok?"

"Okay, Mr. Zhang! China Resources has booked a suite on the 27th floor for you. Now we need to register your information. In addition, if you have sharp weapons such as firearms and knives, they need to be temporarily stored with us."

Zhang Heping did not expect that the efficiency on Hong Kong Island would be so high. Considering that China Resources is the general agent of domestic export trade and the Tang family is the export trade distributor, plus some intricate relationships, it seems natural that it would be so fast.

After all, it was just a matter of two phone calls.

"Ok!"

Zhang Heping responded casually, greeted the five black people and the translator, and then went to the main desk to register.

Then, two security guards, a man and a woman, came over, checked the luggage of Zhang Heping and the others, and searched their bodies before allowing Zhang Heping and the others to take the elevator upstairs.

"Zhang, the hotel facilities in your country are so poor. They actually use black and white TVs. There are only two TV channels. There are not even VCRs or video tapes. There is not even a nightclub outside the hotel..."

The five black men and the translator did not leave. At this time, they all put on gray-blue white-collar sweaters. Each of them carried a bundle of clothes and followed.

At noon, Zhang Heping took his mother and eldest cousin downstairs to the restaurant for dinner...

Zhang Heping’s words were sonorous and powerful!

Although there are many inconveniences in the current motherland, our own people can complain, but outsiders are not allowed to slander us.

"Jason!" Zhang Heping said with a frown: "This is my country, the price it pays to maintain its sovereignty and integrity! In a few years, everything will get better. There will be color TVs, refrigerators, entertainment facilities, and 5-star hotels. There will be too!”

Afterwards, he told his mother Ma Xiuzhen and his eldest cousin Ma Lili how to use the bathroom in their room, and then went back to his bedroom to take a shower and sleep.

The little girl who took the order said slightly suspiciously: "Sir, our catering department and guest room department are settled separately. If you don't have magnesium yuan..."

"If you can't make the decision, just ask your foreman or director to come over." Zhang Heping took the flimsy menu from the little girl's hand and continued: "Do I, a deputy division cadre, owe you a few meals?"

Hilarious!

The black brothers in the restaurant greeted Zhang Heping one after another. Some invited Zhang Heping to eat with him, some directly asked for orders for anti-malarial capsules, and some just said hello.

Zhang Heping calmly picked up the napkin on the table, spread it on his lap, and said calmly: "The cost will be recorded on our account for Suite 2701, and Tingmei Trading Company will settle the bill for us."

Because there were so many people saying hello, the surrounding waiters and new foreign businessmen frequently looked at me.

When it came time to order, Zhang Heping was embarrassed and had to pay magnesium yuan.

"Besides, where can I find magnesium yuan for you now? Do you want me to borrow it from the black brothers around me? Don't turn a small problem into a foreign affairs problem, okay?"

Room 2701, three large suites!

The corridor outside the room has a terrazzo floor, and the inside of the room has a wooden floor, with a slightly dark maroon red Chinese decoration style.

The little girl ordering was frightened by the words "foreign affairs issues", and the black brother at the same table actually took out the magnesium yuan to help Zhang Heping pay after hearing the translation, so she hurriedly apologized and went to the foreman.

"Okay, we took the train for four days and need to wash up and have a rest. I'll talk to you next time." Zhang Heping tried his best to tactfully drive people away.

After a while, the little girl who took the order came back quickly and asked Zhang Heping to order a little aggrievedly.

"A bottle of red wine per table?" the ordering girl asked in surprise.

"Foreign Affairs Regulations stipulate that we are not allowed to accept gifts from foreign businessmen, but they do not restrict us from sending things to foreign businessmen." Zhang Heping returned the two-page menu and said calmly:

"Open the red wine directly and pour a little bit into each person's glass. Arrange one person at each table to pour the wine. Don't delay me while I speak."

I don’t know who the little girl who took the order gave the feedback to, but the wine was served very quickly and people were assigned to each table.

"Dear friends!" Zhang Heping stood up, raised a small dollop of red wine, and saluted the foreign businessmen who were looking around: "Cheers to our friendship!"

Although Zhang Heping spoke Mandarin, every foreign business team had a translator, which did not prevent everyone from raising a glass in agreement.

However, what puzzled the little girl who took the order was that Zhang Heping only said this and sat down to eat.

I bought 23 bottles of red wine and spent 690 yuan, just to say this, emmm...

What the little girl who ordered the meal didn't know was that after the meal, people started asking for Zhang Heping's room number, and then they went to the 27th floor thinking it was a secret, and then they got together in the living room of Suite 2701.

The living room, which was originally quite large for Zhang Heping and the three of them, was almost full at this time.

"Dear friends, we will talk about the anti-malarial capsules later. I brought some small gifts this time, which is a patchwork sweater like mine." Zhang Heping said, and began to give sweaters to every visitor regardless of their size. Ma Xiuzhen and Ma Lili looked a little sad when they put on their sweaters.

The cost of one hundred sweaters is about 850 yuan!

"These two sweaters were designed by me. The white collar and sleeves symbolize the white dove, which represents peace." Zhang Heping said while posting: "The messy gray and blue tones symbolize the battlefield with heavy artillery fire and the smoke-filled sky. ”

"We are all peace-loving people. Only by opposing war can we allow everyone to do foreign trade business normally, don't you think so?"

Zhang Heping's words were agreed by most people, and only a few people were struggling with the sweater issue.

A tall black brother complained: "Zhang! The sweater you gave me is too small!"

"Sorry everyone, there are too many people, and the number of sweaters I bring is limited. I can only ask friends to exchange sweaters with each other, just like we usually do business, find ways to find and exchange the product that suits you." Zhang Heping He brought out another bundle of sweaters and said with a smile:

"In addition, everyone should change their thinking and don't limit themselves to immediate interests."

"For example, if you can't wear it, you can give it to your friends so that they can support peace and expand your business channels."

"Zhang! Do you sell your sweaters? How much does one cost?" A very polite black brother asked Zhang Heping a question of concern.

"Sell! Of course I have to sell! I designed these two sweaters to promote peace and oppose war." Zhang Heping said with a smile: "However, these sweaters are made of wool, and the FOB price is 20 yuan a piece."

"Oh! No! This price is like a grenade, it broke my heart. It should be less, 8 mg dollars!"

A black man started bargaining mode, and the others, not to be outdone, began to attack Zhang Heping's bid, making the room seem like a quarrel, and making Ma Xiuzhen and Ma Lili worried, who did not understand at all.

After a while of commotion, a hotel maid knocked on the door and came in. She walked gingerly through a group of black people of different heights and then told Zhang Heping that the people he invited had arrived and the conference room had been arranged.

clap clap!

Zhang Heping clapped his palms twice and said loudly: "Dear friends, the people from the pharmaceutical factory are here. Let's go to the conference room together and discuss over there!"

After hearing that it was a more profitable drug, the businessmen immediately stopped making trouble and went outside in an orderly manner.

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