"You Chinese?"

There were four people who came, led by an old man, about sixty years old, with gold-rimmed glasses, but with a hint of domineering between his eyebrows, followed by three young people, all about thirty years old, two of them were dressed in black suits, with serious faces, looking around as they walked, looking around, it seemed that they should be bodyguards.

But more importantly, these people were all Chinese with black hair and black eyes, and the old man asked in Mandarin.

"That's right, we're all Chinese!"

When the crowd heard Mandarin, they immediately walked over.

When you meet a Chinese in a place like the United States, everyone feels a sense of intimacy.

"Hong Kong Island Tian Yuan Toy Model Manufacturing Co., Ltd., you are Hong Kong Island people!"

The old man walked over to the exhibition room, glanced at it, and asked again.

"These of us are from Hong Kong Island, and these are from the mainland, I don't know where the old man's hometown is?"

Huo Tianting asked respectfully.

"Hehe, my hometown is in Shanghai, and it has been more than 30 years since I came to the United States, and I haven't been back for a long time, and I can't remember what my hometown is like!"

The old man was quite emotional.

"By the way, I just saw a lot of people buying a novel toy, they said that a few Chinese people were selling it, so they came to take a look, come, bring it to me and let me see!"

The old man was obviously very interested in the Transformers model.

Huo Tianting hurriedly handed a model to the other party.

"It's not light!"

A model weighed seven or eight pounds, and the old man's arm sank, and a young man behind him hurriedly came up to hold the model.

"Father, slow down!"

"Come, put it on the ground, and I'll show the old man!"

Sun Mingren placed the "bumblebee" model on the ground, then fiddled with it, and after a few moments, it turned into a streamlined car.

"Wow! Is this a car?"

The old man's eyes lit up, compared with the powerful appearance of the robot, the image of this car is a refreshing feeling, the United States is a big car country, there are four or five super-large multinational automobile companies alone, and there are hundreds of models designed, but none of them can compare with the shape of this car.

"What's the name of this model?"

The old man asked again.

"It's called Transformers!"

Huo Tianting replied.

"Transformers? Very apt, good name! By the way, this logo seems to be Facebook, right?"

The old man pointed to the Autobot logo on the chest of the "Bumblebee".

"Old man, you really have eyesight, that's right, this is a logo based on the traditional Peking Opera, red represents loyalty, so the Autobots are all kind, and this robot represents evil, so its logo is different from this, representing treachery and cunning!"

Sun Mingren hurriedly introduced the other party.

"Well, good, good, integrate the country's traditional culture into it, it's good, it's great!"

The old man couldn't stop admiring.

"Who designed these things?"

The old man asked again.

"Hehe, old man, you don't believe it, the designer is him!"

Huo Tianting pointed at Liu Lang and said.

"Him?"

The old man looked at Liu Lang, and his expression was even more surprised than seeing Transformers.

"Hello grandpa, my name is Liu Lang!"

Liu Lang said respectfully.

"Okay, okay, hello kids......... How old are you?"

The old man asked.

"I'm four years old!"

"What? Four-year-old? Are you kidding?"

The old man was so frightened that he almost jumped.

"Old man, that's right, he is just four years old this year, but don't look at his young age, he can't even do things like us adults, just last year, Liu Lang also participated in the national college entrance examination and became the champion of the college entrance examination, he is a genius prodigy that has been rare in the country for hundreds of years, and it is even more magical than the prodigy in the ancient books!"

Sun Mingren said with a smile.

"I took the college entrance examination at the age of three, and I also took the top prize?"

The old man's head seemed to be a little insufficient, which was beyond his understanding.

"Old man, these are all facts, and this time Liu Lang came to the United States to participate in the Intellectual Olympics, a four-year-old child participated in the Olympic Games, even if there is no second one in the whole world!"

Huo Tianting said.

"What? You're here to participate in the Mind Olympics this time, to represent China?"

"That's right, I'm here for the Olympics this time!"

Liu Lang replied with a smile.

"Hehe, good, great, I didn't expect the country to have such a genius, it seems that I didn't pay for nothing this time!

The old man praised again and again.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Lang and a few people were a little puzzled.

"Several, this time the country came to participate in the intellectual Olympics but our company provided sponsorship, in order to let our young people get in touch with foreign advanced technology, although we have American nationality, but after all, we are Chinese, with the blood of the Chinese nation, the country is good, we are overseas Chinese are also happy, and will follow the light!"

The old man's son explained that his Mandarin was a little jerky, and it seemed that he had grown up in the United States since he was a child.

"Oh, it turns out that grandpa you are the sponsor of this competition, so you have a company in the United States?"

Liu Lang was very curious about the identity of the other party.

"That's right, I came to the United States in the 40s and started a company that developed computers...... Hehe, you probably don't know what a computer is, but this thing is a good thing, and a lot of things that humans can't do can do it!"

The old man explained.

"Computer company? Is it IBM?"

Liu Lang asked tentatively.

"Oops, kid, how do you know about IBM?"

The other party was stunned.

"I also saw it on TV in the past two days, isn't this company the largest computer company in the United States?"

Liu Lang hurriedly made up a nonsense.

"......... the biggest computer company? Haha, yes now, but in the future, we will be the largest computer company in the United States...... No, we will be the largest computer company in the world!"

The old man laughed, and his words showed an incomparably domineering attitude.

"You're the biggest computer company?"

Liu Lang's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a computer company founded by a Chinese in the United States in his previous life, this company should be said to be the most famous company in the 70s and mid-80s, with annual sales reaching billions of dollars at its peak, and even had the qualifications to compete with IBM.

"Could it be that the company this old man is talking about?"

"Old family, what's the name of your company?"

Liu Lang asked tentatively.

"My name is Wan'an, so this company is called Wan'an!"

The old man said proudly.

"Sure enough, it's him!