459 [Game Factory]
Back to the stage. b, Wang Zijun borrowed 10,000 Taiwan dollars for living expenses to Demi. Moore, and then threw her to Wang's Entertainment Agency and left it alone. As for how far she can go, she can only rely on herself.
No one was notified of the news of Wang Zijun's return, and as soon as he entered the gate, he saw Lin Qingxia planting trees in the yard with her daughter.
Lin Qingxia put the small sapling in the dug soil pit, and while cultivating the soil with a small shovel, she said to Xiao Feiyu: "After planting the tree, you have to cover the soil back, and you have to tamp the soil." โ
"Haha." Fei Yu saw her mother pressing the dirt with her hands, and also stepped on it with her little feet in red leather shoes, laughing happily while stepping on it.
"After covering the soil, you have to water it, otherwise the little tree will go hungry." Lin Qingxia picked up the kettle used to water the flowers next to her.
"Water, water!" Fei Yu raised her head and stretched out her little hand to look at her mother.
Lin Qingxia put the kettle on the ground, Xiao Feiyu grabbed the kettle handle with both hands, and used her strength to lift the kettle, and then was carried forward by the weight of the kettle, and fell down with a "poof".
Fei Yu fell to the ground and turned her head to look at her mother, but saw Lin Qingxia looking at her with a smile and didn't lead her up, so she cried "wow".
Wang Zijun came back just in time to see this scene, and said with a smile: "Which child is crying?" โ
Lin Qingxia was overjoyed when she heard the voice, patted her daughter's back and said, "Xiaoyu, who do you see coming back?" โ
Fei Yu was crying while looking at Wang Zijun with dark eyes.
"Xiaoyu, aren't you usually looking for your father? Daddy is back. Lin Qingxia said to her daughter.
After being reminded by her mother, Xiao Feiyu stopped crying, got up and ran over with staggering steps, hugging Wang Zijun's trouser leg and complaining: "Dad, mom is bad!" โ
Wang Zijun picked up her daughter who was carved in pink and jade, helped her wipe the tears on her face, and said with a smile: "Where is my mother broken?" โ
Fei Yu didn't know what to say, just shouted: "Bad mother." โ
"Mom bullied Xiaoyu, Dad will help you take revenge." Wang Zijun came to Lin Qingxia with her daughter in her arms and slapped Lin Qingxia's buttocks.
Lin Qingxia glared at Wang Zijun with a red face, and scolded with a smile: "I'm going to die, I'll go crazy as soon as I come back." โ
Fei Yu slapped his hands on his father's shoulder and shouted, "Spank ass, spank ass." โ
"I'm a crazy girl when I grow up." Lin Qingxia scratched her daughter's nose and said.
Wang Zijun dragged his luggage into the house with his daughter in his arms, and took out a doll brought back from France from his bag.
"For you." Wang Zijun took out another floral dress.
Lin Qingxia happily took it, ran to the dressing mirror and compared, and said, "It's beautiful." โ
Wang Zijun hugged her from behind and said: "The main thing is that people are beautiful, and they look good in anything." โ
"Flim Flam!" Lin Qingxia scolded and laughed, ran to remove the label on the clothes, looked at the letters on the label and said, "Agnรจsb., what brand is this?" โ
"It's French, and the transliteration is Aniasbe." Wang Zijun said.
"New brand? I've never heard of it. Lin Qingxia asked casually, she didn't care what brand she had, as long as Wang Zijun bought it, she would wear it from the stall.
Wang Zijun said: "Yes, a women's clothing brand that has just been established for two years. The brand is named after the owner, and Aniasby is the editor-in-chief of ELLE magazine, known as the grandmaster of minimalism by the European fashion industry. โ
"So powerful? Then I'm going to wear it and take a look. Lin Qingxia took it off immediately, anyway, there were no outsiders in the house.
Changing into a long skirt, Lin Qingxia has also changed from a housewife just now to a woman full of youthful atmosphere. Lin Qingxia looked at herself in the mirror in surprise and exclaimed: "That Master Aniasby is so good, this dress doesn't look amazing, but it looks like going back to high school." โโฆ,
"Mom, I want a skirt." Xiao Feiyu didn't know when she crawled over and pulled Lin Qingxia's beautiful skirt.
Lin Qingxia couldn't cry or laugh, this little beauty has been stinky and beautiful since she was a child, and she wants to occupy beautiful things when she encounters them.
Wang Zijun took out a small pink dress again, and Fei Yu threw down her mother's skirt and begged her father to change it for her.
Lin Qingxia watched their father and daughter fighting over there, and with a smile on her face, she helped Wang Zijun drag her luggage upstairs, and took out the things inside one by one and put them away.
When she got the last bag, Lin Qingxia opened the zipper of the bag, and there were several sets of beautiful clothes inside, some of which were worn by women and children.
Lin Qingxia's face changed, these clothes were obviously not for her and Fei Yu, because the children's clothes only fit for children who are at least four or five years old.
Lin Qingxia bit her lower lip and stood in place for a while before putting the contents of the bag back in place, when nothing happened.
Walking downstairs, seeing her daughter riding on Wang Zijun's back, the father and daughter laughed and crawled all over the ground, Lin Qingxia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and laughed a little unnaturally.
The next day, Wang Zijun directly asked Li Jinghao to drive him to Hsinchu.
accompanied by Li Jinghao's newly acquired apprentice Lin Bowen, who has not been seen for a few months, Lin Bowen, a Chinese-American mixed-race child, is obviously much stronger and his temperament is more calm.
When the car was on the road, Wang Zijun had nothing to do, and asked casually: "Bo Zai, how have you trained in the past few months?" โ
Lin Bowen said: "Every day, I run 5 kilometers of cross-country with weights, 100 pull-ups, 500 push-ups, 1,000 sit-ups, and an hour of hot and cold weapon knowledge. โ
"That's all?" Wang Zijun asked.
"Yes, Master said that my physical fitness is not good now, so I can only learn this." Lin Bowen said and suddenly became excited, "But in two months, he will teach me fighting skills and playing with knives and guns." โ
While driving, Li Jinghao said expressionlessly: "Although this kid's brain is a little stupid, his willpower is still good." โ
"Thank you, Master, for the compliment." Lin Bowen said.
Wang Zijun said: "Bo Zai, I'll add another lesson to you." โ
Lin Bowen was overjoyed and asked, "Sir, you want to teach me too?" I heard Master say that your kung fu is very good. โ
"You dream." Wang Zijun scolded with a smile, "The course I want to add to you is a cultural class." Starting tomorrow, you will have to spend three hours a day studying, haven't you dropped out of elementary school? Then read the textbooks of the national elementary school with your master's son, that is, your junior brother. โ
"Ahh Lin Bowen's expression became extremely exciting, and Wang Zijun actually asked him to study with an eleven or twelve-year-old child.
Wang Zijun said: "If you don't read a book, no matter how good your skills are, you are still a straw bag." I don't want you to get into trouble in the future, I'm going to wipe your ass. โ
Lin Bowen in another time and space, although his head is smart, he can stir up the stage. b. Black and white, chickens, flying dogs, jumping. It's a pity that his culture is too low, his knowledge is too thin, and his overall view is too weak.
Lin Bowen pointed at Li Jinghao and said, "My master doesn't need to learn this, it's not still very strong." โ
Wang Zijun smiled: "You know a fart. Your master knows five foreign languages, can fly airplanes and tanks, and can use primary school textbooks? โ
"So powerful?" Lin Bowen was speechless.
"If you don't study, fuck me off!" Wang Zijun scolded.
Lin Bowen hurriedly said, "I'll learn." โ
All the way to the destination.
The site of the Hsinchu Science and Technology Park, where the future Hsinchu Science and Technology Park will be located, has now been surveyed, the design drawings have been drawn, and the government is mobilizing nearby residents and factories to demolish them.
A few minutes' drive from this place is Wang Zijun's Nintendo game console production factory, which is also the Zhunan Park of later generations, which is not yet within the scope of government planning. โฆ,
The authorities also know something about Nintendo, a "high-tech" company, and have sent an invitation letter, saying that when the construction of the park is completed, they will be invited to settle in the first batch.
Wang Zijun got out of the car and was about to enter the factory, but when he walked to the door, he was stopped by an old man guarding the door: "Hey, hey, who are you looking for?" โ
"I'll go in and have a look." Wang Zijun said.
"This is a high-tech factory, you can go in if you say you can go in. Hurry up and go, or I'll call you an alarm. The old man scolded.
Wang Zijun asked funny: "Uncle, you don't know me?" โ
The old man looked at Wang Zijun carefully, and said to himself: "It seems that I have seen it somewhere." Are you the descendant of some of my relatives? โ
Wang Zijun is angry and funny, this old man is taking advantage of him. At the moment, he said: "Go and call your factory director, and say that the boss of the company is coming to inspect." โ
"You're the boss?" The old man looked at the car in the distance and called the factory suspiciously.
Soon a station about forty years old. The man from Wanben Province came out, only glanced at Wang Zijun, and then came up with some flattery to shake hands: "It's really the boss who came, I didn't come out to pick up the boss earlier, forgive my sins." โ
"You are?" Wang Zijun didn't know this guy.
The man said, "I am the director of this factory, and my name is Jin Yinhui." โ
"What about Mino? I said I was coming over today. Wang Zijun asked.
Jin Yinhui said: "Manager Mino followed Manager Savin from the United States to the port, and I heard that there seems to be a problem with the goods. โ
As soon as he finished saying this, three large trucks drove outside the factory.
The truck came to a halt not far behind Wang Zijun, and Savin and Mino jumped out of the passenger cab of a car.
Mino opened his arms and shouted coquettishly, "Oh, boss, you're finally here, I'm glad to see you." โ
"Fuck off, dead faggot." Wang Zijun kicked him and asked Saven in the back, "Is something wrong?" โ
Savin said: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a small problem with the import declaration procedures, and it has been solved." Hehe, because Mino and I are both Americans, your officials always take care of them a little more, and the problem is solved in more than ten minutes. โ
Mino came up and dragged Wang Zijun's wrist to the factory, and said happily: "Boss, let me take you to visit our factory, which is not a game console, but Jinshan!" I couldn't sleep at the thought of these cuties being sold back to the U.S. and beating up the Atari guy that his mom didn't know. โ
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