There are more and more jobs at the Ping An Academy of Sciences, so that Miss Amy, the smart and capable female secretary at the front desk, is a little overwhelmed. Originally, she would never go out without makeup, but she changed to makeup after work, first painted her mouth bright red, and then made a seductive smile in the mirror.

Suddenly she saw a familiar figure in the mirror, she turned her head sharply, and the smile on her face was even more charming and seductive than when she looked at the mirror just now:

"Good morning, Assistant Wu."

Wu Jiushan wore a navy blue woolen suit, holding a one-foot-thick Wen Jiàn in his arms, and replied with a smile:

"Morning, Miss Amy."

Miss Amy wore a chaotic top hat with a fine black mesh inlaid with black jade the size of a grain of rice, which hung down on the tip of her delicate nose, but could not hide the sparkle in her eyes.

"There are so many texts, it's very tiring to hold, so just put it on the table."

Wu Jiushan glanced at the three huge desks side by side in front of the front desk, and hugged Wen Jiàn in his arms tighter:

"No need, I'm looking for Sister Kyoko, that, Dr. Corey should be having breakfast, right? I'll go find him. ”

Miss Amy laughs:

"He must be eating, and he must be glad to meet you, your technique at cleaning test tubes is the best in the entire academy. Let the doctor miss it. ”

"Even our chef misses it, and his cooking skills are the best."

The female assistant Apricot walked in and teased Wu Jiushan mercilessly.

However, Wu Jiushan experiences new changes every day, and what he sees is also the top boss in the industry, and his life experience has increased exponentially, so his reaction this time is much faster and more funny than when he was teased before.

Since this is a universally recognized evaluation. So when I write a memoir when I am old, I will definitely record that Wu's life's achievements, the third is his meager contribution to the textile industry, and the second is the clean test tube that once provided Dr. Corey with. ”

He paused, looking at the two Chinese and Western beauties on the left and right and smiling.

"And the one in first place?"

The two beauties of China and the West asked in unison.

"Of course, I helped Sister Apricot wash the dishes, and there are fresh apricots on the plates!"

This is the joke back to the apricot head. Miss Amy immediately laughed and swayed her shoulders. Her Chinese skills are good enough to understand the homonyms of these nouns.

Apricot unceremoniously rewarded Wu Jiushan with a white eye:

"Then it's settled. Memoirs must be written like this, uh. ”

She leaned closer to the front desk, glanced at the sign-in book, and turned to go to the office.

Wu Jiushan followed a few steps behind:

"Sister Apricot. Walk slowly. I'm here to hand over the contract to you. ”

Several security guards in overalls also followed them closely.

The contract was a foot thick, and this was one of the victories of Mr. Shandong's battle with Duke Robert, and the textile industry moved from the production of machines to the cloth market. With countries other than the United Kingdom and Japan, long-term stable strategic partnership agreements.

There are a lot of high-quality fabrics that Rainbow can provide. However, several of the most popular high-end products are limited by production machinery, and the output is very low. The market has reached the point where one or two gold and a pair of stockings are common, and gold often has stockings that are not common.

The supply exceeds the demand, and Wu Jiushan's solution is to go to Taohuaju to wash the dishes. Ah no, just go to Peach Blossom Curie to get his husband's opinion.

Zhang Meixi's solution to mechanical problems is, of course, to solicit partners from all over the world. invisibly also hit those greedy Brits.

……

Apricot returned to Zhang's mansion in the evening and put the relevant texts of the textile industry in Dean Zhang's study. On Dean Zhang's desk, there is a thicker text, which is another important result of Mr. Shandong's campaign, a related article on global cooperation in the pharmaceutical industry.

These texts represent a great achievement, and China has achieved a place among the world powers with weight and toughness, and a pat on the shoulder with those countries can be called a partner.

Just like the words on those materials, strategic ****** relationship, comprehensive cooperative relationship, constructive cooperative relationship, dialogue cooperative relationship.

Dean Zhang's study has a Nanmu varnish desk, on which are placed two large white porcelain basins with oval treasure lids, and lotus bowls inside. In the middle of summer, the bowl lotus blooms just right, and the petals are bright red and white.

Because too much wen jiàn had to be placed, the bowl lotus was moved underground. Dressed in a long-sleeved lake-blue Uesugi dress, Kyoko stood at the table and talked about Wen Jiàn with Dean Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang stepped on her high-heeled leather shoes with her little feet and shook a small fan, and she was not very careful, and almost tripped over the bowl lotus blooming on the ground.

She spoke in a very disgusted tone:

"What are you doing, this room is getting full."

Mrs. Zhang's gaze wandered in the study, and finally stopped on the Nanmu desk:

"What's that?"

"It's Xi'er's, ah, no, it's Mr. Shandong's account book!"

Dean Zhang raised his head slightly and dealt with his wife indiscriminately.

Mrs. Zhang became more and more interested:

"Ledger? How much is it? How much money does Mr. Shandong have? ”

The original Mr. Shandong was very rich, and he was so rich that he needed Mrs. Zhang to count it with her fingers, and it was not very clear. However, after this large-scale battle, Mr. Shandong's money has made a qualitative leap and a qualitative leap, rather than a simple increase in the amount.

Therefore, Mrs. Zhang's question is actually difficult to answer.

Uncle Zhang thought for a moment before saying:

"It's not measured in numbers, it's called cloud computing, in their scientific parlance. A large cloud, this money belongs to Mr. Shandong, but it does not belong to Mr. Shandong. But Mr. Shandong can command and can use it, so in general, it can be regarded as Mr. Shandong's. ”

When wealth swells to a certain stage, a qualitative leap takes place, which can no longer be simply described by numbers. Just like the gods in mythology can call the clouds and rain.

When Mr. Shandong raises his hand, he can wave all the power of several related industries in the world, just like the great current of the flood and the waves of the sea, which can be overwhelming and earth-shaking.

Mrs. Zhang circled around the Nanmu desk:

"What kind of foolish things are you talking about, why can't I understand, isn't this gold and silver all calculated in a few catties and taels? No matter how rich you are, you can use gold and silver mountains to count. Counting in clouds? ”

Uncle Zhang can barely understand a concept, but it will be difficult for him to describe it in specific language. So he wiped the sweat from his head. To deal with his wife said:

"Immortals can turn stones into gold, and they still care about how much they have, they can use as much as they want, and they don't bother to order if they don't use it."

…… (To be continued.) )