26. Food can conquer the world

Seven black cars were parked in front of the Kaihong Hotel.

Welcomed by two rows of handsome ladies dressed in cheongsams and graceful figures, the group walked into the hotel and followed the guidance of the waiter to a private room with a luxurious interior.

There are two dining tables in the private room, and 12 cold dishes are placed on the edge of the carousel.

He sat at the head of one of the tables, and Jalali sat to his right.

His subordinates were at the same table as him, and the students of the Persian Empire sat at another table, and Jalali was obviously reluctant to let them participate in this official conversation, mainly because there was not enough translation, and among his group of students, only Alia, who was unanimously recognized by Guo Longjin's subordinates as the most beautiful, had taken the official language of the Huangming Empire.

Jalaary craned his neck and glanced at Alia, she was looking at the dishes on the table with her eyes shining, if she was called over at this time, it was estimated that this lovely girl would be sad all day, on this table, facing a middle-aged greasy uncle, for her a young and beautiful girl, it was too difficult.

At this moment, the interpreter walked over, holding two sets of headphones for simultaneous interpretation, and Guo Longjin and Jalali took it and put it on, and tried to say a few words to make sure that they could understand what each other was saying, and then the feast began.

After some polite words, Guo Longjin and Jalali finally got to the point.

Guo Longjin: "Mr. Jalali, may I ask if you and your exchange team have already selected a high school for your exchange visit in Pingjiang this time? If not, I can recommend a few to you. ”

Jalali: "That's right, originally we chose Haitang High School in your city, if you have a better recommendation, Mr. Mayor, I will consider it." ”

Guo Longjin: "Haitang High School, that's very good." However, there are still a few senior high schools in Pingjiang that are as famous as him, right. Looking at a middle-aged man, he was the deputy minister of the Ministry of Education in Pingjiang, "Gao Feng, you come to introduce Mr. Jalali." ”

Gao Feng didn't move his chopsticks, just waited for Longjin to greet him, and as soon as he heard the voice, he immediately stood up and said as if he was reciting lines: "Mr. Jalali, in addition to Haitang High School in Pingjiang, there are seven senior high schools in Pingjiang that are also worth visiting. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the interpreter ran over and gave him a set of simultaneous interpretation machines.

Gao Feng took it, his face was a little embarrassed, he was so nervous that he forgot that he didn't wear simultaneous interpretation headphones, no wonder Jalali was at a loss, it turned out that he couldn't understand what he was saying.

"Ahem. Gao Feng coughed and continued, "Mr. Jalali. After a pause, he saw Jalali looking at him with interest, and then he said: "In addition to Haitang High School in Pingjiang, there are seven senior high schools that are also worth visiting, namely Jianqiao High School......

Gao Feng talked about the teaching characteristics, historical background and famous people of these seven high schools in one breath, and Jalali nodded again and again after listening, and finally turned his head to look at Guo Longjin and asked: "Mr. Mayor, it's like this, I heard that the youngest gold medalist in the history of the International Mathematical Olympiad is in Haitang High School, so I chose Haitang High School." I wonder if the other seven high schools that this gentleman is talking about have the same genius as him?"

Guo Longjin was silent.

The person Jalali was talking about was none other than his second son, who was in good condition.

There is a huge Pingjiang, where can I find a genius like Qi Qi?

Guo Longjin really didn't know that this International Mathematical Olympiad had such a great influence in the world, and he now understood that the reason why the exchange team of the Persian Empire did not choose the first-tier cities of Modu, Yanjing, and Jiankang, and came to the small place of Pingjiang, was actually to find Guo Qiqi.

But as far as Guo Longjin knows, Guo Qiqi himself didn't take this gold medal seriously, he was in the competition he participated in online, and he easily passed the test and won the final gold medal. And this gold medal was sent from Hungary to Pingjiang across the ocean, but it was placed on the bookshelf at random, and no one wiped it with a layer of dust.

Guo Longjin also accidentally saw this gold medal, only to learn about it, and when he heard that Guo Qi Qi's tone was normal, he thought that this gold medal was worthless and didn't take it seriously.

This can't be blamed on him, now there are monsters inside Huangming, there are sea beasts outside, it's still a problem to be inside and outside, and the domestic academic atmosphere is unprecedentedly low, and only the few remaining universities are still doing research.

As the mayor of Pingjiang, Longjin is, to put it bluntly, an out-and-out martial artist, how can he have the time to understand these common academic awards, and he doesn't know what the significance of this gold medal has in the international mathematical community.

The gold medal itself is an extremely rare honor, and the person who received it, a thirteen-year-old child, gave this honor a rare value.

Seeing that Guo Longjin was deep in thought, Jalali asked suspiciously, "Lord Mayor, is there something wrong?"

Guo Longjin came back to his senses and replied with a smile: "No, that's the case, Mr. Jalali, it's really too coincidental, the genius you are talking about is my eldest son, Guo Tingqi." He thought to himself, anyway, you didn't take this gold medal to heart, so you might as well use it to gild your brother.

The only question now is whether Jalali knows who the real owner of the gold medal is.

As soon as Jalali heard the words "Guo Tingqi", he immediately exclaimed: "Oh, yes, yes, I remember that the name of the gold medalist is called ...... "Persian, he can't speak Chinese, so his tone is weird, and those who don't know think he is performing ventriloquist and imitating trains."

Besides, Longjin smiled even more, and he thought well, Jalali obviously only knew the name of the gold medal owner, but didn't know what it looked like, but for the Persians, the names of the Huangming people all looked the same, and he could completely take the situation as if it were true.

"Mr. Mayor!"

Jalali didn't come up with a reason for a long time, so he had to say, "Your eldest son is studying at Begonia High School?"

"Yes. "He is now a freshman at Begonia High School......

As he spoke, he thought in his heart that he had to find a way to cover up the poor performance of Guo Tingqi, otherwise he would definitely notice it if this group of Persians found out.

"That's great!" Jalali said happily, "Lord Mayor, I wonder when we will be able to visit Begonia High School?"

Guo Longjin thought for a moment and replied: "The day after tomorrow, Monday, is the day when the students start school, and I will send someone to arrange your exchange visit in these two days, please rest assured Mr. Jalali." ”

"Thank you so much!" said Jalari.

Guo Longjin pointed to the dishes with chopsticks, "Mr. Jalali, since the matter has been negotiated, then you might as well try Huangming's food." After saying that, he glanced at the interpreter standing at the door of the box, and the interpreter understood, and immediately ordered the waiter to serve hot food.

Jalaari nodded, his throat rolling unconsciously, he had just heard the continuous admiration of the next table, and he had already moved his index finger.

One after another, hot dishes were served, all of which were Pingjiang's own dishes, including snail shrimp, honey sauce fire recipe, cherry meat, mother oil boat duck, rotten paste, yellow stewed chestnut chicken, lettuce whitebait soup, Wan San Hoof, Xiangyou eel paste, Jinxiang cake, three sets of duck, Suzhou-style sauce meat and sauce duck, etc.

The last one that came up was a squirrel mandarin fish.

All of them were bright in color and fragrant, Jalali picked up the chopsticks, followed the example of the chopsticks held by Guo Longjin, and with great difficulty cut off a piece of meat from the squirrel mandarin fish, took a spoon and put it in his mouth, and was instantly defeated by the sweet and sour taste, and called "incredible" in Persian.

Guo Longjin smiled in his heart, and said in his heart that the Persians really haven't tasted good.

If you take them to eat pepper and hemp hot pot in the mountain city another day, wouldn't you kneel on the spot and refuse to leave.

In this way, the reception ended with a full meal, and those Persian students who originally looked down on this small place in Pingjiang changed their minds after this meal, and food can really conquer the world, and some of them even planned to enroll in a chef class in Pingjiang and learn Huangming cuisine before returning to Persia.

This person will pay the price for his innocence, and it is estimated that when he returns after studying, his hair will be gray.

In addition, Longjin arranged for this group of Persian Empire exchange delegations to be in a five-star hotel on the edge of Jinji Lake, and instructed his subordinates to entertain them well, no matter what the other party asked, as long as it was not excessive, and try to meet them.

Then, he took a black car and went to the Pingjiang branch of the Psyker Association.

Ten minutes later, the black sedan stopped in front of a large building shaped like a trouser slat, this building is called the Oriental Gate, some people say it is the "triumphal arch" of Pingjiang, and some people jokingly call it "Autumn Pants Building". The Pingjiang branch of the Psyker Association is located here.

The Dongfang Gate is a twin tower conjoined building composed of two super high-rise buildings, and the top of the twin towers is connected at an altitude of 230 meters, like an air bridge.

The Association of Psykers wholly funded the construction of the Oriental Gate, which took a total of six years to make this their branch in Pingjiang.

It is rumored that it will soon become one of the headquarters of the Psyker Association in East Asia, the same as the Pearl Tower in the Magic City.

Besides, Longjin got out of the car, and walked quickly into the south building of the East Gate, the spacious and simple hall was full of psykers chatting, he walked to an elevator, today is a weekend, there are not many people who go to work, so he is the only one who takes the elevator.

After entering the car and recognizing the iris, the elevator goes up to the thirteenth floor.

Although Guo Longjin does not hold any position in the Psionic Association, since he is a seventh-level psionic and the mayor of Pingjiang, he also has certain authority. His iris was specially collected in the iris database of the Psyker Association. In this eastern gate, except for some forbidden areas that require higher authority, he can't go, and he is unimpeded in other places.

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A soft whistle

The elevator doors opened, and the thirteenth floor arrived.