Because of learning how to make space storage, Jiang Ziqiang delayed at home for a few more days.

By the time he finally learned and was able to skillfully expand the space in the jade. He didn't leave right away, but followed Ling Xu to learn how to use his spiritual power to cut jade and make it into the shape he wanted.

After learning all this, he was overjoyed and proudly carried the small cutter from Fu'er, which could perfectly solve the rough jade, and went out with a truckload full of oil as usual----

When he arrived in the provincial capital, Jiang Ziqiang first sent the oil to the old customer, and then went to Shenzhen without a hurry. He stayed in the provincial capital for two days and rented a large warehouse near the railway station. I inquired again about hiring a young man who had just returned to the city and had not yet found a job, and asked people to help pick up the goods later.

After all the arrangements were made, Jiang Ziqiang took some effort to find an old man who was proficient in Su Chinese, and took him on the road before continuing to the direction of the deep market.

Along the way, Jiang Ziqiang followed the old man to learn the language of the Soviet Union; While walking and stopping, in the slightly larger cities along the road, they all painted gourds in the same way---- doing the same thing selling, buying, renting warehouses, and hiring people.

In this way, it has the advantage of being mentally strong and learning things very quickly. Before waiting for the deep market, Jiang Ziqiang was already able to master the language of the Soviet State proficiently.

bought a ticket and sent the old man on the train back to the provincial capital, Jiang Ziqiang continued to drive the truck to Shenzhen.

When he arrived in Shenzhen, this time Jiang Ziqiang was not in a hurry to find the manufacturer to get the goods and deliver them. Because I was worried that after this trip, I would have to go to the Soviet Union.

No matter how ambitious he is, he can't stand Jiang Ziqiang's gossip that he doesn't know whether it's true or false except for a few words from hearsay. In fact, they don't know anything about the real Soviet State.

I don't know much about it, so I hit one place with a black eye, that's not Jiang Ziqiang's character.

Thinking that Shenzhen City is far more prosperous than other places, the people here must be more knowledgeable, so this time Jiang Ziqiang, who has the heart to find someone to inquire about the situation in Su Guo, doesn't care whether he likes it or not, and he is used to it or not.

When he arrived in Shenzhen, the first thing he did was to find a parking lot, park his big truck first, and let Xiao Hei stay and watch the car.

Although the person who gave money to the parking lot to watch the car helped feed Xiao Hei, but he was afraid that the person would not be satisfied with the money, Jiang Ziqiang left Xiao Hei a space storage that was less than one square in size and contained food and water.

After a lot of effort to teach Xiao Hei how to use it, and explained that it was not allowed to use the space storage in front of people, Jiang Ziqiang went straight to the hotel he had heard before, the best and most luxurious, and the most foreigner gathered.

On the day he moved into the hotel, Jiang Ziqiang went to the hotel café, which is said to be a favorite place for foreigners, and sat down at random.

As soon as he sat down, a waiter wearing a small vest and a bow tie came over respectfully and asked politely, "Sir, what do you want to drink?" ”

What to drink? If he said a cup of oolong tea or Tieguanyin, I don't know if it would be a joke?

Jiang Ziqiang looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone with tea leaves in front of him, most of them were "coffee". He looked closely, and most of the water in the cups containing the coffee was pitch black, and only a few were gray with white foam.

"Just like his." Jiang Ziqiang casually pointed to a cup of black coffee on the table next to him.

"Okay, you wait." The waiter's eyes followed the direction of his finger, and he opened the order without any discoloration on his face, and quickly brought a cup of the same black coffee.

Jiang Ziqiang picked up the cup and took a sip like others, and then his eyes widened instantly, his hand paused stiffly, and the sip of coffee was swallowed in his mouth and he didn't spit it out, and finally he swallowed it ruthlessly.

After swallowing, Jiang Ziqiang simply wanted to cry and put down the cup without tears, and he was no longer willing to pick it up and take a second sip.

What the hell is this? It's bitter and unpleasant, and it tastes weirder than the boiled Chinese medicine, and it's expensive to die......

I don't know if there is something wrong with those blonde old hairy people, why do they all like it?

He frowned slightly, and asked such a doubt in his heart. Jiang Ziqiang became more and more ruthless and decided, if he didn't find someone to inquire about the situation in Su Guo today, he would stay here and not leave, lest he have to come again tomorrow and suffer a second sin.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Ziqiang stretched his ears more and more attentively to listen to the movements around him.

After listening to the bird language that he didn't understand at all for a long time, he finally heard the Su Chinese dialect that he had just learned from the two new guests.

After patiently listening to them chat in the language of the Soviet State for a long time, I knew that the two were father and son from Sam's country, but they had the blood of the Soviet country.

This trip was to fulfill the wishes of the old people in the family, so I first went to the Soviet Union, and then came to China to see and travel...... Hearing this, knowing that the two of them had only come from the Su country, Jiang Ziqiang was overjoyed, and said in his heart that it was them.

There was no need to delay any longer, and he continued to drink this black coffee, which was more bitter than bitter medicine soup, Jiang Zi couldn't wait to invite the waiter to order three Black Forest cakes.

When the cake was delivered, he asked the waiter to carry the cake and walk with him to the table of the two fathers and sons with Soviet ancestry.

Looking at Jiang Ziqiang, who walked over with the waiter carrying the Black Forest cake, the father and son looked at him in surprise. However, when their eyes saw the Black Forest cake, both of them subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

"Hello, I heard that you have just come from the country of Suzhou. I happen to be quite interested in everything in the Soviet Union, and I want to know more about the customs and customs there. So I took the liberty of coming over and disturbing it. I wonder if I can sit down and talk to you about the Soviet Union? ”

Smiling, looking at the two fathers and sons, Jiang Ziqiang asked in proficient Su Chinese.

Worried that the two would reject him, Jiang Ziqiang added with a smile: "If you are willing, your consumption here today will be regarded as my treat." ”

"Of course, we'd love to ......"

Jiang Ziqiang's words made the eyes of the two fathers and sons light up, and the young son immediately became excited, and almost couldn't wait to agree in Su Guohua.

However, his father secretly held him down, quickly cut off his words, and then said in the language of the Soviet State: "Yes, if you are willing to pay each of us one hundred Sam Dollars an hour, I think we will be very willing." ”

"That's right." The young son reacted, and hurriedly nodded excitedly, looking at Jiang Ziqiang with the eyes of the God of Wealth.

One hundred Sam Dollars per hour?