Chapter Twenty-Four: There Are People Above Me

"Bruce, why are you still single, when did abstinence become popular in the free paradise of the United States?" Zhao Lin looked at the blonde hair over there and there were many women in his eyes, but none of them were close to Bruce, so he asked.

It is impossible to hear a joke like this from Cui Hongzhong, which is one of the reasons why Bruce abandoned Cui Hongzhong in a short period of time and threw himself into Zhao Lin's arms.

"I have too many girlfriends, but I don't have enough money. Whoever you take out will make the others jealous, so just run around alone and hide and be quiet. Bruce laughed and began to bother with nonsense.

Zhao Lin pouted, a single foodie dog!

Cui Hongzhong couldn't interject here, and went to hand over to the Xiangjiang tour guide a little depressed.

The itinerary on the mainland side has long been taken over by him, and the remuneration is only thirty yuan. He can earn more than half a month's salary in half a day, and Cui Hongzhong is still very satisfied.

Information asymmetry is like this, exploiting with outrageous low remuneration on the one hand, and thanking God on the other.

In fact, without Cui Hongzhong's help, a half-day tour of Xiangjiang-Guangzhen like this would not have been carried out at all. Because, like these foreigners, Hong Kong tour guides don't know anything about this place. Not to mention the tourist spots, it is impossible to carry out various procedures in terms of policy.

And Cui Hongzhong applied to practice English at school last year, which coincided with the spirit of openness above, and this sightseeing route was so easily decided.

I have to say that the treatment of college students in this era is really good and outrageous.

Cui Hongzhong, who was wearing a little red riding hood and holding a pennant, was really presentable, and waved at Zhao Lin and the two of them to lead the team to the next sightseeing venue.

"Bruce, keep up. The freed Xiangjiang tour guide shouted at the back of the line.

Bruce agreed, and whispered to Zhao Lin as he walked towards the team, "This is Jack, a very good person, but his English is too bad, and every time I communicate with him, it's like swallowing a lot of tobacco leaves." If only everyone here spoke English like you. ”

"I think it would be really good if everyone spoke Chinese like me. "Zhao Lin doesn't have a good temperament, why do you have to let us learn how to talk to you.

"I want to learn it too, but your language is too difficult. Bruce tapped his head and said, "I've been self-taught for half a year, and my head is going to explode, but it's still not good." ”

The tour guide from Xiangjiang put a red hat on Bruce's head, and he didn't mean to talk to Zhao Lin at all.

Zhao Lin naturally didn't say his hometown dialect or Mandarin to show his timidity, and took the initiative to say in English to this compatriot who could only speak dialects, "Hello Jack, it's a pleasure to see you, I'm Zhao Lin." ”

"Hello, hello. Jack shook hands with Zhao Lin in surprise.

A year ago, Cui Hongzhong suddenly appeared, and it took less than half a year to practice speaking better than himself. Now there is a younger one, who speaks English more fluently than Cui Hongzhong, and it is almost impossible to tell who is from Xiangjiang and who is from the mainland.

Zhao Lin was very uninterested in these yellow people who took foreign names, but he couldn't say that he despised them, because he had also called Jack.

"Jack, Bruce has already been here once, why don't you let me take him to some new places to see them?" Zhao Lin suggested.

The first step in the plan was to find these blondes who came to visit, but I didn't expect Cui Hongzhong to unexpectedly directly provide this opportunity to Zhao Lin, of course he couldn't let it go so easily.

Jack heard Zhao Lin's words, hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no." The control here is too strict, and if you leave the team, it will cause big trouble, so it's better not to do this. ”

The road of reform and opening up is a long way to go!

"There's someone above me. Zhao Lin pointed to the sky mysteriously, and then said, "Contacting foreign friends is one of the tasks given by the family, and there will be no trouble with it." ”

International friends are easy to fool, but the compatriots who have not yet returned are difficult to deal with, so Zhao Lin simply uses the simplest and rude way to settle it. There are four mysterious words on it, and the shock and resonance of the Chinese blood has always been strong.

Bruce wondered, "Where is it?"

Zhao Lin smiled and said, "I can't say it." ”

The less this kind of thing is said, the more deterrent it is, even if Bruce doesn't understand it, Jack, a purebred, will definitely bite the hook.

"Sino-British negotiations?" Jack's own brain hole was really pried open by Zhao Lin's words, and he asked uncertainly.

Bruce was excited when he heard the word. In fact, the people in the interior do not know as much about this matter as these foreigners, especially those who are very interested in this side of the matter.

Thatcher's visit to China will not take place until two years later, and Comrade Xiaoping's great concept of "one country, two systems" has not yet been put forward. But as with all things, once it is laid out, then the big picture has actually been decided.

So before that was the most intense moment of the private confrontation between the two countries. A hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, not to mention the United Kingdom, a great empire on which the sun never sets. Its every move is still very attractive to the eyes of people all over the world.

It's impossible for Bruche, who runs here several times a year, not to pay attention to it.

"No wonder you speak so well, Lin, I guessed right!" Bruce cried.

Great, there's a footnote.

Zhao Lin cleared his throat and said, "Low-key, low-key." ”

Jack was stupid. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, compared to the shock brought by Zhao Lin, his little suspicion couldn't be asked at all.

"I'm just here to find out what people in other countries are saying at the grassroots level. Zhao Lin shook his head and resolutely denied: "For what you two just said, I will never admit it." ”

"Yes, we're just talking. Bruce nodded quickly for fear that the conversation would not continue. This kind of inside information is not easy to find, and it is worth listening to if it is not for anything else, but also for the dark psychology of voyeurism.

Jack's face turned white, he was just a little tour guide who wanted to make some extra money, and he was afraid to die of blackmail when he encountered the club on the street in Xiangjiang, and now he was actually pulled into such a big thing.

People from all walks of life in Xiangjiang are having a headache for the curse of Jiuqi's return, and he can't break his bones when he crashes into it.

The more he knows, the faster he will die, he still understands this truth, and the interests involved in this kind of thing are not something that a dust-level little person like him can mess with.

"You talk, you talk!" Jack Fei fled to Cui Hongzhong's team, as if the two of them were covered with a deadly virus.

"We're waiting for you at the last sightseeing spot!" Zhao Lin shouted at Jack.

Successfully kidnapping a blonde and blue-eyed big man, the rest of the matter is much easier.