017 International Students

Hearing these three questions, the contempt and impatience on An Ran's original face immediately disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info these three questions are very in-depth, close to the question of the origin of life, An Ran in order to respect these three great questions, calm down, bow his head and seriously recall his life.

Born in the North and going to college in the South, the sweet and salty battle has been going on countless times in Enron's own mind. Let him give a positive answer today, just like filling in the college entrance examination back then, it is a choice to stand at the intersection of life.

"I don't know what the answer you want, but I'll just follow my heart!" An Ran spoke in a firm tone:

"First, as long as there is no green and red silk, five-kernel mooncakes are acceptable! I'm going to make a name for it!

Second, although the taste of meat dumplings is also good, glutinous rice, jujube and sugar are the ideal destination!

Third, tofu brains are salty, and it is a perfect match to eat them with fried dough sticks! The sweet one is called bean curd! ”

An Ran shouted out the three answers from the deepest part of his heart, and his voice echoed in the empty factory.

Soon, the steel gate in front of him opened silently, and out came a young man of the white race with blond hair and blue eyes, his clothes were covered with oil and dust, his hair was messy and had not been washed for a few days, and his face was full of fatigue, but he could see the frenzied brilliance burning in the depths of his pupils.

He stepped forward and shook An Ran's hand, and said excitedly:

"Oh, mom, big brother, it turns out to be my own person!"

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In the subsequent conversation, it turned out that Gülen's Northeast dialect was only brought by him because he was very fascinated by the art of two-person conversion in China.

However, he does have an indissoluble bond with country Z, so he was also very excited when he received a call from the captain.

"Gülen, your Chinese is very good, you are the second person I have ever seen who can integrate Shandong dialect and Northeast dialect so naturally, the last one is my grandmother who broke into Kanto when she was young." Enron sincerely complimented Gülen for his surprising accent.

When Gülen heard this, he seemed to be greatly encouraged and excited:

"I used to study abroad in Shandong, and I learned a lot of important professional knowledge in country Z. During my study abroad, most of my spare time was spent studying mechanical structures and watching two-person programs on the Internet, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to experience it in the vast land of Northeast China.

So when I saw that your phone number was from Liao Province, I was very excited. I finally met a friend from the source of the duo's retweet, and I have been hoping for many years to experience the influence of the duo's cultural transformation up close. ”

However, City D, where An Ran's hometown is located, is located in the northeast corner, and his own culture is actually a little out of touch with the northeast culture, and he actually doesn't know much about what the two of them are going on.

This T.M is embarrassed.

An Ran had no choice but to echo as much as possible and said: "Yes, at least our cognition of moon cakes, zongzi and tofu brains is the same, which shows that we have a similar world view, and we will definitely become friends!" ”

Gülen agreed so much that she couldn't stop when she opened the conversation. He complained to Enron in skillful Shandong dialect mixed with Northeast Chinese (for the convenience of the audience, I tried to translate the text into written language). complained that after returning to the United States, I missed the pure Lu cuisine very much, and those Chinese restaurants in Chinatown were too inauthentic.

Moreover, most of the owners of those restaurants in Chinatown come from the Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, and Hunan cuisine in the south, and the things they make are either too sweet or too spicy, and the soy sauce is not enough, which is really difficult to soothe his nostalgia for China. Even making a zongzi during the festival is meat, moon cakes can't find five kernels, and tofu brains can't be salty, which just drives him crazy!

That's why Gülen designed such a review system at the door of his factory, and Europeans and Americans who don't know these things can talk casually, but people with strong confrontational ideas must block the door, otherwise Gülen is afraid that they will fight because of the disagreement between the three views.

Shang Yi, who had been waiting outside the door, poked inside, wanting to know what had happened inside for half a day. Her hands were shaking a little sore all the time holding Niuniu, but the imaginary explosions and crashes did not come, but they were unusually quiet.

"Shang Yi! Come in and meet this American friend who has a deep understanding of Chinese culture and is going to gear you up. An Ran hurriedly took the opportunity to call Shang Yi in first, he was afraid that Gülen would give Shang Yi a test.

Although Monk Yi has known each other for a while, An Ran doesn't know where Shang Yi's family is from, so An Ran is a little embarrassed to ask such a question. However, listening to Shang Yi's accent and looking at her petite size, it is more likely that she is a gentle girl in the south. It would be too unjust to go to the United States in vain because of the saying that tofu brain is sweet.

Fortunately, Gülen was still in the excitement of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and he didn't pay much attention to Shangyi's affairs. At Enron's urging, the trio advanced to Gülen's design office.

"My products are usually conceived and designed here and then produced in the back of the lab. We can talk about what kind of outfit this lady wants, and I'll do my best to design and build it for her. "When it comes to business, Gülen is still very professional, and obviously does this kind of work in normal times.

An Ran briefly told Gülen about Shang Yi's situation, including her physical health, good flexibility and coordination, and a certain foundation in swordsmanship.

"So her base is probably a good part of my clientele, and more importantly, the captain told me on the phone that this young lady's family is very wealthy, and that she doesn't have to worry too much about the cost, so things will be easier.

Not to mention that this young lady's own conditions are so good, it is the half-paralyzed old gentleman I knew in the first half of the year, and I used the brainwave control system and jetpack precision cooperation to make him fly all over the sky. Rest assured, leave it to me, and I'll be sure to make the right outfit for this lady. ”

When it comes to equipment, Shang Yi has taken the initiative a lot, and she is no longer just the little girl who usually does housework quietly in the room.

"My equipment has to be very practical, and I don't need that kind of flashy stuff." Shang Yi deliberately emphasized that because most of Gülen's usual customers are wealthy fans of superheroes, they buy personal equipment as if they bought a yacht to have fun, only focusing on cool appearance and fun, and never thought of fighting crime or anything.

"Oh?! It turned out to be a brave girl with a full sense of justice...... "When Gülen saw Shang Yi's petite figure and cute face, she wondered if this was a girl who wanted to become famous for her superhero popularity, but she didn't expect it to be a strong girl who really wanted to punish evil and promote good:

"Then please go to the material room at the back with me first and choose the materials you need first. If you want to be a real guy, the materials you need are different, and the materials that can be bought on the market can't play 100% of my level.

Please rest assured, I will do my best to meet a good friend like Brother An Ran who has the same interests as me! ”

With that, Gülen led An Ran Monk Yi through the room where all kinds of rare metal materials and equipment with a strong sense of science fiction were neatly placed, which was the ordinary material room that Gülen usually used.

The trio then walked through a narrow corridor and two link rooms, opening an inconspicuous wooden door from the hideout before entering Gülen's secret material room.

An Ran, who walked into the secret material room, was stunned and shocked by the magnificent scene in front of him.

Endless! Endless garbage.

Scrap tires, empty water bottles, piles of newspapers, cans, all the things that are common in the former garbage disposal plant near the Enron's grandmother's house fill this magnificent room. Looking at these things, An Ran inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, the garbage recycling site near his house had been closed for several years, and his grandmother always had the habit of saving old things to sell scrap.

Looking at these dazzling garbage, An Ran remembered the three-story old building of his grandmother's house, and remembered the big chimney that he always looked up to in his childhood, and an inexplicable calm and warmth surged in his heart.

That's weird!

What about this cheat! Can waste tires be made into nano armor?! Can a can be made into a high-frequency wavelength sword?! Can a beer bottle be used as a rocket launcher?!

An Ran looked at Gülen tremblingly, trembling with anger, and was speechless for a while.

Of course, Gülen understood the meaning of An Ran's gaze, and hurriedly explained: "Brother An, I know you have some doubts, but these materials are really necessary. Towards the end of my study abroad period, I met a master at the school who took me as a closed disciple and taught me the ability to use recycled waste to make equipment beyond modern technology!

Trust me, I'm serious, I'm not going to go to such a great deal of effort to play with you! ”

Although Gülen explained very sincerely, it was difficult for An Ran's three views, which were still in the secular world, to understand the deep meaning of his words at once, so he just asked weakly: "What kind of school did you study in?!" There are indeed many good universities in Shandong, and there are many achievements in science and engineering, but I have never heard of a professor who has such advanced research on waste recycling. ”

Speaking of his alma mater, Gülen's face was full of pride:

"I went to Bluefly College in college, and my grades were a little worse at that time, and I only entered the construction machinery major, and I couldn't enter the ace excavator major of our college."