Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Duang!"

The sound of impending impact, reverberating voices, and occasionally the opening of soda and beer bottles made the two-story hall very lively; four-pocket cadre uniforms, tunic suits, nondescript suits and three rigorous pieces The sleeves can be seen everywhere, with flushed cheeks and loose figure, like a graduation ceremony in a party school. ⊥≥≈Net?≈≡.┭╈.╬

"This is bowling." Zhao Xuanjin followed Professor Cai and said with a little stage fright: "Like the game we played when we were young."

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

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

"The equipment inside, I heard that even the floor was imported, and a lot of foreign exchange was spent. ≈≠∥≧网v.┮." Dean Liu's focus was different. He looked at the configuration of the bowling alley from left and right, silently Calculating how many dollars it would cost, then he sighed: "Hong Kong people are really rich."

"Earn more." Director Yang Hao of Peking University Publishing House who came with him tweeted twice, and said: "It costs 45 yuan to play a round, and it will cost one yuan after the card is issued. A round is up to a quarter of an hour, and the game is finished in 20 minutes. "

"Doesn't it cost more than one hundred yuan an hour?" Zhao Xuanjin was scared, and his monthly living expenses would be enough to play a game.

However, when I look around, I can see that everyone is a Chinese, and it seems that there is nothing special about the clothes.

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

Zhao Xuanjin said that he was a student, and he was a little uncomfortable with such a conversation, and his expression changed.

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

"How do you choose to talk in such a place? It's not easy to talk here. ≮≦≮∥.╬." Yang Hao, the director of the publishing house, listened to the clanging sounds around him, not particularly satisfied.

"The Rockefeller Foundation people like it here. Tom and Jerry, they are important cadres of the Rockefeller Foundation in China, and they have a lot of power to decide things."

Hearing what Dean Liu said, Yang Hao, the director of the publishing house, did not say anything. The Rockefeller family is still powerful in the ears of people who know it, and, like many large families, the Rockefeller family entered China very early. It has also been welcomed by China’s top leaders. No matter what aspect it is, it is currently the most powerful master.

Although they are only employees of the Rockefeller Foundation, in Yang Hao's eyes, these are all corners, and they are worth a trip.

The only thing that made Yang Hao a little entangled was the money in his pocket. If he pays a bill here for no reason, it is public money consumption, he will also have a pain for a long time.

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

"Yeah, you are here." Yang Rui didn't call out the positions of a few people in public. He hurried over to pick them up. When he arrived, he smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, I can't get out of my body today. 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. In China, there are not many places to play bowling. The lanes of the only Lido Hotel are 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 has free time, will also play a few games with them, and get acquainted with them once and again.

Professor Cai was only interested in publishing, and asked: "Where did you talk?"

"In fact, I didn’t talk a lot. When we were playing football, we were talking about publishing houses. I wanted to know how foreign publishing houses operate and how long it would take to know whether the publication was confirmed. Tom said he could find two friends. Help me ask." Yang Rui was wearing a bowling uniform and explained roughly.

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

"This is Yang Hao." Dean Liu is very familiar with Yang Rui, so I will introduce him first.

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

For domestic scholars, publishing houses are indeed a very important resource, but Yang Rui does not need to ask for school publishing houses. There are more publishing houses in China, let alone one publishing house under the hands of Comrade Shi Gui.

In contrast, foreign publishing resources are very rare.

Yang Hao didn't care too much about Yang Rui's expression, and instead greeted the cat and mouse.

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

Needless to say, the ball addiction of the two is very heavy.

The entertainment activities in Beijing~Beijing are extremely monotonous for Americans, but Tom and Jerry will stay here for a long time. Therefore, even if they are not addicted to bowling, this kind of thing can remind them of their hometown life. 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 swiftly brought chairs, tea, paper and pen.

The trial operation of Yang Rui's gymnasium has ended. The hardware conditions in the country and the relatively high-end college student attendants have attracted countless people.

The biggest customer group of the current bowling alley is the foreigners in the embassy area in Beijing. They don't care about the consumption of a few dollars per game, and they often have cars, so they can easily come to the new stadium in Wudaokou.

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

"Snapped"

A passing young man opened a can of Jianlibao. This orange-yellow liquid is currently the most popular drink. It consumes a lot of money. Buying drinks at a higher price may occasionally be produced.

"Drink a drink." Yang Rui leaned over and took out the can from under his table and handed it to several people.

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

"They don't drink soda~www.NovelMTL.com~healthy life." Yang Rui smiled.

Yang Hao didn't believe it, and used old British English to hook up Tom and Jerry.

The two answered casually, showing no interest in Yang Hao.

Yang Hao finally turned his eyes to Yang Rui: "Do you want to publish a book abroad? It's better to publish it in China first, and then it's easier to publish it abroad."

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

"I think it can be like this. You are now published by our publishing house. I will talk to Tom about translation and foreign publishing."

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

Yang Hao thought he had come across a cooked duck, and said bitterly: "What are you thinking about? I'll help you out."

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