The process of human life is a process of struggle, even if you don't have any goals, you also need to run for your stomach, the more powerful the person, the more you hope that a strong opponent will appear, the emperor without an opponent will be lonely, those boring official documents year after year, day after day will wear out all your enthusiasm.

Therefore, those powerful emperors, in their old age, will be tyrannical, probably because they have no purpose in life.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to lose motivation one day, so he has been working hard to find a way forward.

Looking at the girl who was greeting her family not far away, Zhao Fusheng blinked, this girl seemed to be a movie star, but he didn't remember her name.

However, seeing the crowd slowly surrounding her, it is obvious that the other party is quite famous.

"Let's go, let's go eat first. ”

Zhao Fusheng smiled and instructed Hu Donghai and the others behind him.

Hu Donghai and the others naturally have no opinion, and the boss will do whatever he wants.

So, the group left the train station and walked straight outside.

Speaking of which, South Korea is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, stopped a few taxis outside the train station, and was actually found by Zhao Fusheng A driver who can speak English, communicated with the other party, asked him to call another car, and the group headed towards the best hotel in Gwangju.

Since I am here for tourism, I naturally want to go to the best hotel.

Soon came to the hotel, Zhao Fusheng and Hu Donghai, who paid for the car, got out of the car and came to the front desk of the hotel.

"Hello, we need a Chinese translator. After telling the front desk of the hotel in English, Zhao Fusheng pulled Hu Donghai and others to find a sofa and sit down.

It is worthy of the best hotel in Gwangju, and soon a translator arrived at the scene accompanied by the hotel's lobby manager.

"Hello, is there anything I need help with?" The interpreter was very polite, he was not very old, and it seemed that he should be an international student from a nearby university, working part-time here.

"Help me find a tour guide, the money is easy to say. Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Listen to your accent, northeasterner?"

"Yes, I'm from Binzhou. The translator rubbed his hands and introduced himself to Zhao Fusheng: "You see if I can do it, my name is Zhang Tao, and I am studying in Gwangju." ”

"Okay, it's you. Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "500,000 won a day, give me a tour guide and translator." ”

Zhang Tao was overjoyed, he only had 2 million won a month working part-time, but Zhao Fusheng gave him 500,000 won a day, which was a sky-high price.

At this moment, in Zhang Tao's eyes, Zhao Fusheng is no longer a person, but a walking vault.

"Settle down and find a place to eat. Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Zhang Tao.

It's not that he said how to trust this compatriot, but this time he came to Gwangju, he just wandered around, and naturally his mood was different, in other words, people's state of mind often has a huge relationship with whether their own purpose is so strong, and if they have no desires and no desires, then they don't need to worry about whether others will harm themselves.

On the other hand, if you always have this or that thought, then you have to worry about the people around you anytime and anywhere, which is probably the reason why the husband is not guilty.

Zhang Tao was naturally busy arranging, and soon Zhao Fusheng and a few people settled in the room, five people, three rooms. Zhao Fusheng has one room by himself, and two of the four bodyguards have one room, which are on both sides of Zhao Fusheng's room.

After taking a shower, Zhang Tao came and knocked on the door, saying that he had ordered the best Korean food in the hotel and invited Zhao Fusheng to taste it.

Zhao Fusheng did not refuse, originally he was planning to visit the mountains and rivers, so he naturally wanted to enjoy the local characteristics.

However, when he saw the pile of delicate and delicate dishes in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh with Hu Donghai and others.

"This is Korean food?"

Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes and asked Zhang Tao.

Zhang Tao was stunned for a moment, thinking that something was wrong, but then he reacted, this boss is from the Northeast like himself, and he is probably used to the way of eating in China, and explained with a smile: "Boss, Korean food is like this, it is similar to Japanese food, it looks good, and if you measure it, it is not good." Koreans generally serve barbecue. ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and said to Hu Donghai and the others beside him with a smile: "That's it, let's make do with a bite first, and go back to eat barbecue." ”

Naturally, everyone had no opinion, and then began to taste the dishes carefully.

Although the portion of this Korean food is very small, the taste is okay, and the color and flavor are complete, but listening to Zhang Tao on the side, even if it is a serious Korean, it is rare to have the opportunity to eat such a rich Korean food, on the one hand, because it is too expensive, and on the other hand, because the Korean food industry is very developed, but Korean food is basically low-grade consumption, and the mid-to-high-end consumption is Western food and Japanese food. And as this kind of high-end Korean food specially designed to show Korean characteristics, restaurants will definitely not do it.

But in Zhao Fusheng's view, this level of dishes is, at best, the level of a certain home-cooked food series in China, and at most it is very beautiful.

"How is the development here in Gwangju?" During the meal, Zhao Fusheng and Zhang Tao chatted.

"It's okay, after all, Roh Moo-hyun is the president, so he must take care of this side. Zhang Tao shrugged: "Gwangju is known as the base camp of the dish cooking pie. ”

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then he understood, it was really like what Zhang Tao said.

In a small country like South Korea, the position of president is a hot potato, and no matter who does it, he will face a choice, whether to hug the thigh of Huaxia next door or the thigh of his American father.

In my memory, Ms. Park, who will be elected president in the future with more than half of the public support, can be said to be quite a card, but she was impeached and stepped down, imprisoned and sentenced, although this was caused by careless friends, but I have to say that it is also related to her foreign policy of reversing against Qin and Chu.

In the early days of her tenure, Ms. Park was very close to Huaxia, and even personally participated in the National Day military parade in Huaxia, which made the relationship between the two countries enter a honeymoon period, and both cultural and economic exchanges were quite frequent.

But no one expected that a few years later, it would be this one who directly overturned his previous diplomatic strategy, turned to the arms of the American father, and more actively helped the United States prepare to contain the development of China.

Left and right?

Waiting to be sold?

Hehe.

Huaxia is not a parent who is used to children, Xue Yuanfang's uncle seems to be gentle and elegant, but in his bones he inherited the toughness of the older generation, in the face of South Korea's policy, he fought back decisively, and as soon as the Korean restriction order came out, South Korea's economy was hit hard in an instant, with the tourism and entertainment industry being the most serious, almost overnight back to before liberation.

Of course, that was later, and the current Ms. Park is naturally still inclined to Huaxia.

"By the way, you are from the Northeast, why did you come to South Korea to study?" Zhao Fusheng asked a little strangely.

"I have a relative who works here and said that the salary here is high, and my family thought about it and asked me to come over. I work part-time while studying, and I plan to work here after graduation. Zhang Tao explained to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, this is probably the early Han Piao.

In fact, many Chinese people in later generations like to go abroad to work, among which Japan, South Korea and Singapore are the most, and then there are quite a lot of Chinese people in Saipan, Maldives.

In the final analysis, it is because of the high wage level in these areas, making money here, and then returning to domestic consumption, which is basically equivalent to the return of a code farmer with a monthly salary of 10,000 to a county with an average salary of 1,000, and a proper return of local tyrants.

"Boss, what kind of business are you doing?" Zhang Tao asked Zhao Fusheng with some curiosity.

He was really curious, this boss looked a few years older than him, but he was accompanied by several bodyguards, and his identity was obviously not ordinary.

People who can afford 500,000 won a day to hire a tour guide and translator are rare even in China.

Although Zhang Tao is young, he has been exercising abroad for two or three years, unlike those young people who rely on their parents to eat, drink and have fun in college all day long, he has been working hard to make money here, and such a level of boss, in his opinion, is that these chaebol families in South Korea will come out.

At home, he really can't think of anyone with such grandeur.

Zhao Fusheng laughed, this Zhang Tao made him feel very interesting, first of all, the other party is from the Northeast, and he is half a fellow countryman, so he was born with a sense of intimacy. Moreover, this man is very sensible, and he has done all the things he has given him, even just now, if he hadn't opened his mouth, he didn't plan to sit down to eat.

Capable and sensible, among young people of this age, it is rare.

Although Zhao Fusheng himself is also a young man, for some reason, he has long stopped thinking of himself as a young man.

"What kind of business do you think I do?" Zhao Fusheng said to Zhang Tao with a smile.

Zhang Tao was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "I don't know, but I think you should be doing big business." But this visit to Gwangju should be a whim of tourism. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and looked at Zhang Tao with some surprise: "How do you know?"

Zhang Tao smiled a little shyly, and then said: "You only brought four people, and all of them were bodyguards, not even a translator, and no tour guide, it was obviously a decision made on a whim." Then when I got here, I found a place to rest first, and then asked me about the situation in Gwangju, obviously I hadn't been here before, and this time I came here by chance. ”

As he spoke, he touched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I just guessed blindly, if you guess wrong, don't mind." ”

Zhao Fusheng and Hu Donghai glanced at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

He really didn't expect that he seemed to have met a good seedling.