Chapter 15 The Moon of the United States is Rounder?

Early the next morning, Lin Cheng asked Wei Dayong to take Li Muzhen to register the company, and the name of the company they registered was very good, and they took a word from the names of Lin Cheng and Li Muzhen, called "Sincere Investment Management Company", with a registered capital of three million, and the legal representative was Li Muzhen.

Lin Cheng himself drove to the downstairs of a private house near the university town, climbed the stairs to the fourth floor and rang the doorbell violently, and a few minutes later, the owner woke up, picked up the bedside phone and said impatiently: "Who?

"Mr. Zhang Baiyang? I'm Lin Cheng, and Wei Dayong introduced me to see the building. Lin Cheng identified himself to the intercom.

"Ah, why are you here so early, you wait, I'll come and open the door right away. Zhang Baiyang yawned.

When he opened the door, Lin Cheng was greeted by a simple-looking middle-aged man, who rubbed his eyes and complained: "Xiao Linzi, why did you come so early, I usually don't get up until ten o'clock, and you come at eight o'clock." ”

Entering the door and coming to the hall, Zhang Baiyang made a pot of morning tea for Lin Cheng, and said: "You young people are just anxious, and the house won't run, so what are you doing in a hurry? ”

Looking at the simple Zhang Baiyang, Lin Cheng was a little soft-hearted for some reason, if Zhang Baiyang held the house for two years and then sold it, he would be able to get a huge sum of 50 million yuan, and what he could give him was only a few million.

Lin Cheng is still a very kind person in his bones, so as soon as his brain is hot, he wants to dispel Zhang Baiyang's idea of selling the house, he asked: "Brother Zhang, I heard that you are going to immigrate, where are you going?"

As soon as Zhang Baiyang talked about immigration, his whole eyebrows suddenly danced, and his face was proud: "Immigrant American imperialism." ”

"It's the U.S. imperialists! Is it really so good there? I've heard that guns are not banned there, and it's much more dangerous than our country. Lin Cheng persuaded him.

"No matter how dangerous it is, I have to go, that is the US imperialism, the world's first power, I immigrated there, I am a strong country, it must be very awesome!" Zhang Baiyang praised.

When Lin Cheng heard Zhang Baiyang's words, he didn't know what to say for a while, he remembered a very tragic news report he had read in his previous life, saying that a young man in the eighties sold his ancestral courtyard house in order to immigrate to the United States, and scraped together enough money to immigrate to the United States. After arriving in the United States, he gave full play to the spirit of Chinese hardships and hard work, brushing basins and washing dishes, sweeping the streets, and delivering takeaways...... In short, he does all the heavy work.

Decades later, after arduous struggle, he finally became a successful person in people's mouths, and saved millions of dollars, at this time he remembered the old saying that the Chinese do not return to their hometowns like brocade clothes at night, so he bought a big trip back to his hometown in Yanjing, wanting to pretend to be forced back in front of the people in his hometown.

However, after returning to his hometown, he soon got a news that stunned him, decades ago, the family that had bought his ancestral courtyard had just sold the courtyard house, and the transaction price was a terrifying 200 million yuan, after hearing the news, he collapsed on the spot!

Lin Cheng planned to persuade again: "Brother, it's not that I want to attack you, the US imperialists are not as good as they imagined, there is serious racial discrimination there, the media always say that we Chinese immigrants to foreign countries are second-class citizens, but if we immigrate to the United States, we can't even be second-class citizens!"

"Really?" Zhang Baiyang had some doubts in his eyes, thinking to himself whether the US imperialists were really so bad? But why are there still so many experts and professors saying that the US imperialism is a beacon of democracy, and even the floating air is free?

Lin Cheng took a sip of tea and continued to say bitterly: "It's true, in the United States, just like the Yuan Dynasty in the history of our country, people are divided into four classes, the first class is the white race from Europa, the second class is Hispanic, the third class is black, and the fourth class is Chinese. Brother, can you live in such a big house, and you can be regarded as a superior person in our country, are you willing to immigrate to the United States and become a fourth-class person?"

"Oh, it turns out that we Chinese are fourth-class people when we reach the US imperialists!" Zhang Baiyang seemed to have received a million critical blows, and the whole person was stunned, but then he said excitedly: "The US imperialism is too unreasonable, and racial discrimination is so serious." I said Xiaolinzi, you young people nowadays are well-informed, and the US imperialism is so dangerous and racist, do you think I should buy more guns for self-defense? I heard that in the US imperialism you can get any gun, which gun should I buy, AK47 or MP44?"

"Ah, do you still want to go to the American imperialists?" Lin Cheng was a little surprised, he described the American imperialism so badly, and the other party still wanted to immigrate to the American imperialists, which was very embarrassing!

But it's no wonder that it's only 1997, China's huge development has just begun, I'm afraid that now except for myself, no one thought that China would develop so fast in the future, when GDP has begun to catch up with the United States, chasing the US imperialism to the ground.

"I said Xiaolinzi, you said you were joking when you said you wanted to buy my house, why did you persuade me not to immigrate?" Zhang Baiyang said suspiciously: "To be honest, this house is big and comfortable, I contracted out to wait for the money from the first to the third floor, and I will never sell it if I don't immigrate." ”

"Brother, although the words are so, but the US imperialist is a pit, I can't watch you jump down!" Lin Cheng said aggrievedly: "We Chinese should be benevolent and righteous, and we can't speak with a conscience just to buy your building." ”

Lin Cheng is still very kind-hearted, he has countless opportunities to make money after he is reborn, not inferior to Zhang Baiyang, and he sees Zhang Baiyang as pleasing to the eye, so he persuaded a few more words.

"You don't need to say it anymore, I have made up my mind!" Zhang Baiyang said firmly: "In any case, the moon of the US imperialism is rounder than China, and the people of the immigration company told me that the US imperialism is the world of the rich, and when I sell this building, I am also a rich man, and the US imperialist economy is so developed, I can eat and drink spicy food in the US imperialism, and I can ride a large ocean horse to win glory for us Chinese." ”

Seeing that Zhang Baiyang's heart of immigration was so firm, Lin Cheng didn't bother to persuade anymore, both of them were straightforward people, and they looked at each other pleasing to the eye, and after casually looking at the house, they immediately began to sign the contract.

"Xiaolinzi, my brother looks at you very pleasing to the eye, I will leave all the house purchase procedures to me, I will definitely help you do it, and I guarantee that after you pay the money, you can live in peace of mind, by the way, do you have any plans for the first to third floors, if you don't want to contract to others anymore, I can drive them all away, and I will be this wicked person." Zhang Baiyang said with a big grin.