ushernet Chapter 218 900 Million Bicycles
Chapter 218 900 Million Bicycles
Chapter 218: 900 Million Bicycles
Several people in the dormitory have made an appointment to have breakfast together tomorrow. Qiu Huoming usually eats more, especially Chen Xi. He has probably wanted to return the invitation for a long time.
This is the opportunity right now.
Qiu Huoming does not refuse. Only friendships that come and go can last long.
He originally thought that since he came back late, there would be no hot water. Who knew when he picked up the water bottle, it was actually full of hot water.
"I gave you a shot too..." Chen Xi said with a smile.
"What a smooth move, it's obviously intentional. I didn't beat him." Yang Shijun said honestly: "Squad leader, if you don't go take a shower, the lights will go out..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tungsten lamp sounded "Zira", the room was dark, and several exclamations came from the corridor...
It was the students whose vision suddenly went dark when they were halfway down the road.
After a while, the eyes of everyone in the dormitory adjusted to the dark color, and some of the light from the windows came in.
Wen Yuanyi took out the flashlight and was about to hand it to Qiu Huoming when he saw that he had already carried the washbasin and the thermos bottle out of the door, and the dormitory door closed with a click.
The young man was a little disappointed. He probably felt that he had been left behind by these big brothers. As soon as he climbed into bed, Yang Shijun, who was on the lower bunk, spoke, "Little mosquito, you also have a share. Get up early tomorrow and don't stay in bed..."
When Wen Yuanyi heard this, he immediately responded: "Okay." The disappointment that had just arisen disappeared with these words.
Qiu Huoming took advantage of this light and went to the water room to wash himself in the dark.
Early the next morning, several people in the dormitory, carrying thermos bottles and laughing, went to the cafeteria to grab the first pot of porridge.
This inexplicable sense of ritual.
Qiu Huoming didn't know if what he had eaten was the first pot of porridge, but it was true that he came early and the table was clean and tidy.
Zheng Yongqiang hurt someone, so he was not allowed to work in the cafeteria. He was replaced by a young freshman who was shy and diligent. It was obvious that the aunts in the cafeteria took good care of him.
After eating, he first made hot water and helped several roommates take their hot water bottles back to the dormitory. They set off directly from the cafeteria and went to morning classes.
Qiu Huoming returned to the dormitory. He packed two professional textbooks and threw them into his schoolbag. He also took the letter he wanted to send to Teacher Xu and stuffed it in.
Putting the clothes that had been dried yesterday into the kitchen, the kitchen door opened, and a faint fragrance came, which smelled very good.
He looked at the agarwood wrapped in homespun cloth that was still in the same place. He might as well give it to the master and Lao Jin when he met them this Sunday.
I don't have the inclination to play with these things, so I just give them what they like. Xu Lang probably has no interest in them, but Lao Jin will definitely like them.
He closed the kitchen door, carried his schoolbag and left the dormitory, first going to Building 1 to find Teacher Xu.
When we arrived at the department office, Teacher Xu was sitting at his desk copying copywriting. When he looked up and saw him coming in, he asked, "Don't you have to go to the Canton Fair today?"
"No, I met a technician named Sun Ziyu yesterday and asked me to send you a letter. It's some laboratory data..." Qiu Huoming took out the letter and handed it over.
Teacher Xu opened it and glanced at it for a few times without looking at it seriously. He raised the paper in his hand and said, "As I told you last time, I have dealings with the technical department of the third factory. When you are free, I will contact you." One day I will take you to their laboratory to have a look..."
"We are improving a radio. Don't you have to skip the exam? I think your hands-on ability is okay, but it is far from enough. After all, your professional course foundation is still very weak. The professional courses for freshmen in our school are very superficial. Really Professional courses cannot be taken until the second and third years of college..."
Qiu Huoming nodded and responded: "Okay."
He also discovered that the textbook he was reading was from the first semester of his freshman year, and the content was indeed simple.
"Teacher Xu, do you want to go to the Canton Fair this time? I saw a very advanced computer yesterday. It is very light and can be held with one hand..."
"Let's go on Sunday. I'm very busy these days. The school is competing for a few scholars who have returned from abroad. We have to retain one or two to become teachers in our department..."
Teacher Xu rubbed his eyebrows as he spoke, "These people are all human beings. I can't wait to cut myself open and show them. I am full of enthusiasm in my heart."
Qiu Huoming's lips raised slightly, "Then I wish the teacher a good start..."
"Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and go to the station." Teacher Xu waved his hand and drove him away.
Qiu Huoming said goodbye to Teacher Xu and walked straight to the station in front of the school.
He was used to calling him Teacher Xu. In fact, after he was promoted, he should change his name to Director Xu. Qiu Huoming didn't notice, not even Teacher Xu himself.
These nonsense things are not popular in school.
Qiu Huoming quickly walked to the school gate.
Last night, Zhao Jiamin said that he would take Luo Jinxiu to the school gate for morning tea. Calculating the time, it was almost time.
When they arrived at the station, they found that these two people had not come, but Zhang Song had arrived and said hello as soon as he saw Qiu Huoming.
After Qiu Huoming responded with a smile, he looked around, thought about it and left the team, walked to the school gate again and walked around.
Before the circle was completed, he saw Zhao Jiamin and Luo Jinxiu walking towards him, talking and laughing.
Qiu Huoming breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward, "What delicious food did you eat this morning? So happy!"
Luo Jinxiu's eyes behind the lenses were so smiley that they turned into crescents, "I won't tell you..."
Zhao Jiamin reached out and pinched her face. Her skin was white and tender, and the baby fat was still there. It felt good when pinched.
"Go to Huanong next door to eat. Their food is better than ours, and they also have fresh milk to drink..." Zhao Jiamin sighed.
"As expected of Huanong, those engaged in agriculture even have cattle..." Qiu Huoming agreed.
"Not only fresh milk, but also yogurt. You must have never tasted it before, but it tastes delicious." Luo Jinxiu was still a little unfinished.
Qiu Huoming licked his upper lip. The cold yogurt with a thick milk cover in his memory came to mind. He was a little greedy. "I'm close. I'll buy it myself in a few days..."
Zhao Jiamin glanced at him and said, "They are not open to the public. I will get you some meal tickets from their school later."
"Okay, you might as well take me there. I haven't been to Huanong yet..."
"Okay, let's go in two days."
The three people walked to the platform while chatting.
There was a No. 22 bus parked in the open space at the moment. It seemed that it had just stopped not long ago, and there were still people squeezing into the bus.
Zhang Song looked out the window in the car and finally saw Qiu Huoming, who had arrived belatedly. He shouted: "There is still room, can you get in the car?"
"We'll wait for the next one, you go first." Qiu Huoming took a look and saw that there was still a queue of more than a dozen people.
He obediently walked around to the back of the line.
The No. 22 bus closed its door and drove away in a leisurely manner.
Luo Jinxiu stuck out her tongue, "Fortunately, we're not in the same car as him."
"What's wrong with you?" Qiu Huoming asked, taking advantage of the boredom of waiting for the bus.
"He favors boys over girls and looks down on us girls..." Luo Jinxiu pouted and said, "Everyone has done the same thing, but he keeps picking on me and saying that I am not doing well..."
"Aren't you distributing information? Isn't this very difficult?" Qiu Huoming said in surprise.
"That's right, I did a good job with such a simple thing, but he disliked my slow delivery and took away all the information in my hand. I'm not as strong as him and can't get it back... but it's embarrassing. "
Qiu Huoming was stunned, "This..."
Zhao Jiamin pondered, "So he said something disrespectful to you while doing your job?"
Luo Jinxiu nodded. "He's forcing me to do something I can't do, and he even said that girls shouldn't come to this kind of place. This person is so hateful..."
Zhao Jiamin and Qiu Huoming looked at each other, "Pfft" Zhao Jiamin laughed, "You, a classmate, are really different."
"However, I can understand Jinxiu's thoughts. If I meet such a boy, I will also be angry. This is called self-assertion, and also, the words are rude..."
Luo Jinxiu nodded quickly in agreement.
Zhang Song has remained single because of his strength, Qiu Huoming secretly thought in his heart.
"You didn't go to see your brother today?" Qiu Huoming asked, changing the subject.
Luo Jinxiu glanced at her watch, "It's too late. I originally wanted to wait until he had morning classes to meet him, but we were a little late for dinner..."
"Speaking of which, I think you are quite kind. Why is your brother afraid of you?"
Qiu Huoming got along with her during this time. Apart from being a bit sarcastic at times, this girl has a pretty good temper.
"Probably...maybe..." Luo Jinxiu endured it, "I'd better not say it anymore and give my brother some thin noodles..."
Zhao Jiamin pursed her lips and smiled softly. It related to a person's privacy. If the person involved didn't say it, she wouldn't say it either.
"I can probably guess, growing pains?" Qiu Huoming asked.
Luo Jinxiu was stunned and turned away, "I don't want to talk to you anymore. If you have such brains, you should go work in the Public Security Bureau..."
Qiu Huoming scratched the back of his head, "Hey, the weather is really nice today..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew down a few fallen leaves from the tall tree next to the booth.
Someone looked up at the sky and said, "It won't rain today."
"Pfft" This time it was not just Zhao Jiamin who was laughing, but even Luo Jinxiu was laughing too.
When Qiu Huoming and his party got into the car, not long after, there was a muffled thunder, and light rain began to fall from the sky. The light rain gradually connected into threads, covering the scenery outside the window with a thin silk curtain.
The scenery became a little clearer, and the buildings in the distance became heavily painted.
The green glazed tiles of Lingnan reveal their original color.
The wind blew in through the gaps in the car door and windows, and Luo Jinxiu shrank.
Zhao Jiamin tightened her thin coat and said, "The temperature has dropped."
Autumn in Yangcheng is full of coolness once there is no sunshine. As long as the sun rises, the temperature will quickly return to normal.
The sun only lasts for half an hour before the coat is taken off.
No one brought an umbrella.
Qiu Huoming lowered his head and looked at his military green coat. Chen Sumiang had modified this coat from Qiu Jianshe's military coat. The cotton inside had been removed, leaving only the outer cover and the inner liner.
The hem was cut into a short length. Chen Sumiang's craftsmanship was good, and the modified clothes looked natural. If you didn't know, you would have thought that the clothes originally looked like this.
If the rain gets heavier, they will have to take it off to protect the two girls from the rain.
Fortunately, the rain began to lighten up. When we arrived at the transfer station, the rain gradually stopped. There were still some water stains on the glass windows. There was no rain in the sky anymore, and the car slowly stopped.
Qiu Huoming breathed a sigh of relief.
In this kind of weather, it is easy to get sick if you get caught in the rain, which is no different than in summer.
Probably because of the rain, there were not many guests at the venue today, so Luo Jinxiu went to look for her classmates.
Qiu Huoming and Zhao Jiamin sat in the rest area, each holding a book and started reading.
Around ten o'clock, the number of people gradually increased, and the students in the lounge were gradually emptied.
Qiu Huoming was also assigned to be a translator for a tall woman with chestnut curly hair. She was from Britain. She looked like a model based on her appearance. She was wearing a khaki windbreaker with two buttons of her white shirt unbuttoned. Wearing a pair of tight jeans and a pair of sheepskin boots will give you a dashing look.
These days, most of the guests I have come into contact with are men. When she first appeared at the venue, such a good-looking beauty immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"Dear Miss Katz, which exhibit do you want to see?" Qiu Huoming asked politely after the two introduced each other.
"Dear Qiu, I want to watch them all... I am very interested in your world. I have watched a documentary before..."
Miss Katz is very talkative, and although she is very polite, what she says are all things from the old society, which are extremely inappropriate for the current situation.
"Dear Miss Katz, I think we should go take a look at the exhibits first, and then discuss the documentaries you saw. After all, decades have passed, the world is developing, and our country is also progressing..."
"Am I offended? Sorry, then... let's take a look at the exhibits first."
Kaizi still knew how to advance and retreat. Hearing the implication of Qiu Huoming's words, he immediately stopped talking and walked side by side to the main venue with Qiu Huoming.
"Your company is a high-tech company engaged in engine research. Why are you interested in our fledgling products?"
Qiu Huoming took her to the first booth, which was also the booth where Qiu Huoming was assessed before. Bicycles, motorcycles and other products were displayed inside.
Katz leaned down slightly and stroked one of the bicycles. "Engines are our company's main business, but... I also have a personal business, which is to auction our company's production lines and related materials that need to be eliminated. I think they are expensive." The country may have needs in this regard..."
"Of course, this time, I also want to purchase a batch of your unique products to take back. The East is a magical country, and this is my first time here..."
"So, I want to look everywhere so that I won't believe anything, are you right? Dear Qiu..."
Qiu Huoming nodded, "Seeing is better than hearing. Miss Katz, you have a good idea. May I ask, do you have a direction for your production line to be auctioned?"
Katz shook his head, "I found that your country does not have the corresponding technical personnel. Even if our after-sales service can come to train your personnel, you do not have the corresponding products to match..."
"That's a pity." Qiu Huoming sighed.
Katz smiled and said: "There will always be times for cooperation. The workmanship of these bikes is so good. I even want to buy one and go back to ride it. I saw countless such bikes in Yangcheng. When I was at the intersection, I took a quick look at them. , just like a wave..."
"Hahaha, there is a song about these cars..."
"Oh, what song? Can you sing it?"
"I can hum a few words, but the location is not in Yangcheng, but in Beijing, where there are more bicycles..."
"I would like to hear the details." Kezi straightened up and looked at Qiu Huoming curiously.
Qiu Huoming coughed lightly and hummed in a low voice: "There are nine million bicycles in Beijing, that's safe, it's something we can't deny."
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Therearesixbillionpeopleintheworld,Moreorless,Anditmakesmefeelquitesmall
......"
This is a song written by a British female singer in 2005. It has a beautiful melody and a touch of sadness throughout.
Qiu Huoming felt no pressure to sing their songs. Moreover, he only hummed part of the song. The first time he heard this song was while driving on the road at a certain intersection in Beijing, so he was very interested in this song. The song left a deep impression.
Now that I was moved by the scene, I hummed it and found it quite interesting.
Kezi covered his chest and said, "It sounds so nice. Did you write this song? Is this a fragment? Is there a complete song?"
Qiu Huoming shook his head, "I didn't write it. I heard someone else sing it once. Miss Katz, let's keep going. The exhibition is very big and it will take a long time..."
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I like this song very much. When driving on the road, I put on my headphones and listen to it...