The Pentium Era - South to North

Finally, when the day came for Zhang Chen and the others to return to China, Xiaofang drove them off, but not to JFK Airport, but to LaGuardia Airport in La Flushing Bay, just away from the first day Zhang Chen and the others arrived in New York. In the evening, the restaurant for dinner is not far away.

Zhang Chen and the others will take a flight from here to Seattle and stay in Seattle for one night. Zhang Chen will visit their American branch and then return to Shanghai from Seattle.

On the way to the airport, Zhang Chen sat in the passenger seat, Zhang Xiangbei and Zhao Xin sat in the back seat, Zhang Xiangbei sat against the car door, his head against the window glass, looking outside. After coming out of the house, he Silent.

Zhang Chen looked in the rearview mirror, and when he turned back, he happened to catch Xiaofang's gaze, and the two of them smiled knowingly.

When they arrived at the airport and were about to go through the security check, Zhao Xin said goodbye to Xiaofang, and Xiaofang also said goodbye.

Zhang Chen said goodbye to Xiaofang. Xiaofang turned her head away and lowered her voice, but she still said goodbye, brother-in-law.

When Zhang Xiangbei and her stood face to face, the two of them could no longer control themselves. They hugged each other and cried bitterly. Zhang Xiangbei, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was crying loudly, which made Zhang Chen feel sad and thought. No matter how tall you are, you are still a child.

From the day Zhang Xiangbei arrived in the United States, he lived with Xiaofang almost every day. Of course, the relationship between the two was deep.

Although they know that he will come back in more than a month, and Xiaofang will go to JFK Airport to pick him up, but starting from today, they are actually saying goodbye officially. When they come back, both Xiaofang and him will be busy. , soon, Xiaofang will drive him to New Haven, settle in, and then return to New York. The countdown to Xiaofang's return to China will begin.

The separation is already destined.

Xiaofang said to Zhang Chen with tears in her eyes: "Brother-in-law, either I will send you to Seattle."

Zhang Chen hesitated and said, "It's better not to leave. Zhang Xiangbei will be back in more than a month."

Zhang Chen thought to himself, Xiaofang just went to Seattle, just to let the sad scene like today reappear at the Seattle-Tacoma Airport tomorrow. Then Xiaofang would still have to go back alone, carrying sadness, but she still didn't want to.

Xiaofang stamped her feet and said, why, why, but she was talking to herself. She also knew that even if she was sent to Seattle, she would have to say goodbye.

Zhang Chen suddenly thought of that time, when he and Xiao Zhao went back to their hometown to change their household registration. When they left the village, their car had already started. Xiaofang was chasing their car, but her aunt caught her.

Zhang Chen's heart tightened. He patted Xiaofang on the shoulder and told her, a few months have passed in a flash. When you return to Shanghai, I will pick you up at the airport.

Xiaofang let go of Zhang Xiangbei, hugged Zhang Chen and started crying again. Zhang Chen comforted him and said, I will definitely come to pick you up. Xiaofang nodded "Yeah".

The three people walked back to the security checkpoint step by step. Xiaofang stood there, covering her face with one hand and waving the other hand at them. Zhang Chen saw Zhao Xin's face was also full of tears and said curiously:

"why are you crying?"

Zhao Xin said: "Why can't I cry? Look at Xiaofang, she is still a strong woman and she is crying like this."

They walked into the passage and could no longer see Xiaofang. Zhang Xiangbei took a few steps forward, then turned around suddenly and almost bumped into a foreigner. Zhang Xiangbei walked back to the exit and saw Xiaofang still standing. There, Zhang Xiangbei waved to her and said:

"Auntie, I'll call you when I get to Seattle."

Xiaofang kept nodding.

…

Xiaoshu came to pick up Zhang Chen and the others at Shanghai Pudong Airport. As soon as Zhang Xiangbei walked out of the exit, Xiaoshu picked him up and held him in his hands. Zhang Xiangbei laughed.

Putting it down, Xiaoshu looked at Zhang Xiangbei, stood up on tiptoes, touched Zhang Xiangbei's shoulder with his shoulder, and shouted: "Good boy, this is how I can be as tall as you."

When moving luggage to the car, there was a box that was very heavy. Xiaoshu asked what it was. Zhao Xin said, the good things are all albums bought from the Metropolitan Museum of Art, the Museum of Modern Art and the Guggenheim. We came here. If you want to see the big sweep, I can show it to you first.

"Great!" Xiaoshu exclaimed, "Then I definitely want to take a peek."

Zhang Chen and Xiaoshu said: "These three places are all good. There are many things worth seeing. Zhang Xiangbei is very familiar with these three places now. Xiaoshu, when you go to the United States, you can ask Zhang Xiangbei to guide you." You go, the Museum of Modern Art is particularly worth visiting, you really should go and see it.”

Xiaoshu said yes, I will definitely find an opportunity to go.

"There will be an opportunity soon." Zhao Xin said.

"Are you sending me there?" Xiaoshu teased her.

"Yes." Zhao Xin said, "I'll take you there."

Zhao Xin told Xiaoshu about the news that their "Riverside Oil Painting Gallery" was planning to jointly hold a biennial exhibition with the Museum of Modern Art in New York. Zhao Xin said:

"You can then go to New York to attend the opening ceremony as a representative of the Chinese painters participating in the exhibition. Can I open this backdoor, boss?"

Zhang Chen said yes, Xiaoshu’s works were qualified to participate in the exhibition.

They came out of Pudong Airport and didn't even enter the city. They went directly from Shenjiahu Expressway to Shenhai Expressway, then to Shanghai-Kunming Expressway, and drove to Songjiang. Zhang Chen said, we should go to the logistics base in Songjiang for lunch.

The second guy was also coming back from Chengdu in the past two days. When he saw Zhang Xiangbei, the second guy jumped up and down, yelled "ho ho", and finally clapped his hands and shouted:

"Scream, scream, call me godbrother. I have a godbrother from Yale University. I can brag about him everywhere."

Zhao Xin was puzzled and asked the second-rate guy: "Aren't you supposed to be an uncle? Why did you become your godbrother?"

The idiot rolled his eyes at Zhang Chen and cursed: "It's this instructor and my aunt who made me a generation younger with just one phone call. My aunt..."

The idiot's eyes suddenly turned red. He quickly turned around and cursed: "I was forced to raise you. It's still sad to think about it. If my aunt is still here, I would be so happy!"

Zhang Chen and Xiao Shu were silent. The second-rate patter patted Zhang Xiangbei on the shoulder and said, "My aunt is also very happy now, for sure."

Zhang Xiangbei nodded.

Everyone crowded into the restaurant, and the second guy ordered food for them, then pulled Zhang Chen to the next table and chattered to him about the logistics base.

When the food was served, Zhang Chen wanted to go over to eat, but the second-rate scolded him: "You are forced to eat, what good is the food? You have been eating for more than 40 years, and you still listen to me report on my work."

Zhang Chen scolded: "You are so damn full that you don't know how hungry you are. Why don't you wait for me with an empty stomach?"

The second-rate guy chuckled.

Zhao Xin filled the rice and vegetables and brought them to Zhang Chen. The second-rate guy said, "Okay, I'll tell you when you eat."

Erhuo and Zhang Chen said: "In the future, our bases will be in different cities across the country, but many of our customers are the same. I was wondering if we should compile a base manual so that all bases can be like Just like the troops, they will be managed in a unified manner according to the base manual, so that when the time comes, customers will not feel that our management in different places is uneven."

Zhang Chen said yes, your method is good.

Zhang Chen remembered that that year, the group of workers brought from Guizhou were very difficult to manage. In the end, Lao Tan helped them find a way and concentrated military training on the workers before they stabilized.

Zhang Chen and Erhuo said: "Your base manual should not only be based on the experience you have here in Songjiang, but also take into account the objective conditions of each place. I suggest you find a time to gather the general managers of each logistics base. We jointly developed this manual, and after it was formulated, centralized training was conducted every year for middle-level and above-level managers at each base.

"The location is in Sanya. If we don't have this condition ourselves, why wouldn't it be conducive to us? At the same time, we should combine training with military training. Aren't you familiar with the Yulin base? Go and invite their people to come and talk to our training personnel. Training comes with military training. Logistics base managers have relatively low cultural quality, so you can only train them in the simplest way."

The idiot kept nodding his head: "This is good, this is good, they are raised by force. I am worried that there are so many people and they are so scattered and difficult to manage. It is good to give them military training first. They are raised by force and let them be there every day." Being exposed to the big sun in Sanya will engrave the three disciplines into their minds and see if they can still follow orders in all actions."

Zhang Chen asked the second-rate guy, how are the people below now? Can you still cope with so many construction sites?

The second guy said that Wenwen and Xiaowu were good, so I asked them to take more charge. I also gave Wenwen the control of the construction sites in Zhengzhou and Shenyang.

"What about Beijing and Tianjin?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Tianjin Xiaojin is watching. It turns out that one of Wenwen's men in Beijing is watching. Wenwen, like me, is flying everywhere. She can't escape anyway. The more she runs, the more excited she becomes." Erhuo said, "Nanjing Hefei The construction sites in Changsha and Ningbo have been handed over to Xiao Wu. My Uncle Tan will help keep an eye on the construction sites in Hangcheng. I will keep an eye on the ones in Chengdu, Kunming, Wuhan and Xiamen myself, so there should be no problem."

Zhang Chen nodded.

They finished lunch at Erhuo and continued walking to Hangzhou. At around three o'clock, when they came out of the exit of Hangzhou's ring road, Zhang Chen and Xiaoshu said, "Send Zhang Xiangbei back to see his grandma and grandma." I dropped it off downstairs in the company and went to the company to have a look. I had been out for such a long time and didn’t know what was going on in the company.

Xiaoshu agreed, he drove the car downstairs to the dynamic zone, put Zhang Chen down, and then sent Zhao Xin to the "Riverside Oil Painting Gallery". Zhao Xin also wanted to go to the museum to have a look.

Zhang Chen arrived upstairs at the dynamic zone and turned around. Xu Qiaoxin was talking to a subordinate in the corridor on the second floor. When he saw him, he shouted loudly:

"Boss, are you back?!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Jingjing and Ge Ling ran out of the office. As soon as Zhang Chen entered the office, several people followed him. Zhang Chen was surprised and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Look at you." Xu Qiaoxin said.

Zhang Chen burst into laughter and cursed: "I'm not a gorilla, what's so good about me?"

Xu Qiaoxin said: "It will look good if it is exported to domestic sales."

Ge Ling and Zhao Jingjing couldn't help laughing. Zhao Jingjing said, I have something to tell you.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Well, who is that? Zhao Zhigang has been waiting for you in Hangzhou for three days." Zhao Jingjing said.

"Where is he now?" Zhang Chen asked.

"It should be at a nearby hotel now."

"What, Xu Qiaoxin, you haven't let Zhao Zhigang die yet?" Zhang Chen asked Xu Qiaoxin.

Xu Qiaoxin shouted: "Where is it? It's this dead Zhao Zhigang. Now he will hide away when he sees me."

"I'm embarrassed, because I'm afraid you'll scold him." Zhao Jingjing said.

"Humph, what's he so embarrassed about? I'm not the one who can save him in the end." Xu Qiaoxin said.

Zhang Chen and Zhao Jingjing said, "Let him come over."

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