Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Xinyu rushed to the Capital Hotel, and Chang Zhenzhen, who was wearing a floral dress, was chatting happily with people from other schools.

In addition to the six students from the three universities, there are also four translators from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Not long after everyone greeted each other, the members of the education delegation came out of the Capital Hotel at seven o'clock, and in a group of foreigners, there were three men and women with oriental appearances, one was a young man, and the other man and a woman were middle-aged.

After everyone introduced and greeted each other, Jiang Xinyu knew that the middle-aged woman with oriental looks was Mrs. Brooke.

Although Mrs. Brooke wears glasses, she is very different from the image of most middle-aged female cadres in China, most of whom are similar to Zhou Qi's mother, with short hair that reaches up to her ears, and wears very plain clothes with dark colors, looking serious and serious.

Madame Brooke's long hair was permed into big waves, her face was covered with makeup, lipstick was on her lips, her red shirt was covered with a Van Cleef & Arpels brooch, and she was carrying a certain Maass bag.

There were more than 20 people in the group, and there was a lot of battle on the road.

One professor suggested, "Yang, we want to go to the Great Wall, why don't you go to the market and have a look, why don't we go in two ways?"

After discussing for a while, the delegation was divided into two waves, and Jiang Xinyu and Chang Zhenzhen naturally chose to follow Mrs. Brooke's team specially mentioned by the principal.

There were half fewer people in an instant, and it was much more refreshing to walk on the road.

Mrs. Brooke pulled her nephew and specially introduced Jiang Xinyu to several people: "This is my nephew, his Chinese name is Yang Guangrong, he was born in China, grew up there, his high school studies have ended, and he is ready to return to China to study, and we are considering which university to let him study."

Jiang Xinyu instantly had an idea, maybe the young people of the delegation were used as tour guides in order to provide Yang Guangrong with advice on which school to study.

Yang Guangrong is very tall, and he speaks very well in Chinese, "Hello, please take care of me in the future."

With a simple greeting, Jiang Xinyu keenly captured the arrogance in Yang Guangrong's eyes.

He has a Rolex watch in his hand, the green dial and silver watch body look expensive and luxurious, and the sportswear of a famous luxury brand makes him full of youth and vitality, which is not sold in China.

Obviously, this is a "rich second generation" who has lacked nothing since he was a child.

This word has not appeared on the land of Huaguo during this period, but Yang Guangrong in front of him has these words written all over his body.

Mrs. Brooke seems to have a lot of affection for her homeland, and she has some impression of many of the capital's hutongs.

When I arrived at the lively neighborhood and saw the pomp and circumstance of the stalls, a professor said in English, "I remember the last time I came to the street, there was no free trade market."

"Yes, China has now promulgated regulations on individual industrial and commercial households, and people are already allowed to do business activities."

Yang Guangrong joined the exchange in English, "Compared with foreign countries, it is far from it, it is inconvenient to do anything here, and it is really outrageous to ask for tickets to buy things in department stores, I really doubt that my uncle and father are right to invest in China."

Yang Guangrong's father was also in the crowd, he didn't say anything, walking on the road and sitting in the car, he also watched the mostly, and after hearing his son's words, he said: "It's not true that what you said doesn't count, don't see one-sidedness and completely deny everything here."

Yang Guangrong said disdainfully: "Dad, didn't you say yesterday that the other party's plan should establish some guild organization, which is not outrageous? This land is full of people who have never seen what a five-star hotel is like, and if they follow their ideas, even if the hotel is built and integrated into the "characteristics" here, the Xinmen Hotel will look nondescript."

Chang Zhenzhen didn't understand it at all, and the two translators understood, but they didn't make a sound. They have no right to intervene in the affairs of the Xinmen Hotel, and they can only treat the complaints of these foreign businessmen as if they have not heard them, in case their rebuttal offends people and affects cooperation, are they not causing trouble for their own people? So let's just assume I didn't hear it.

Jiang Xinyu understood, and could see that this young man looked down on this land very much. But he said

Those problems do exist, and it is useless to refute them with words, only to slap him in the face with the rapid development that followed.

"In the first week of opening, you will get an egg when you spend more than one yuan in the store, and the address is Xiyu Fragrant Dried Fruit, No. 37, Dongfeng Market."

Hearing what Yang Guangrong read, Jiang Xinyu looked up at the advertising leaflet posted on the two-meter wall.

She still posted this advertising list with Song Yahui, and when she heard Yang Guangrong read it, she thought that he would start laughing at the next sentence, but she didn't expect him to smile and say: "A few days after coming here, it's still the first one to advertise and promote, yes, I finally see something different."

The goods in the state-run department stores are not enough to sell, if you want to buy things, you have to queue up, and when it is your turn, it is entirely possible that there will be no goods, when the supply is less than demand, the one who sells the goods is the uncle, this is the case in this land, Yang Guangrong feels that the gap with foreign countries is particularly large, and the service attitude of foreign sales staff is not as good as the bull in this land, and they can not do the service industry in foreign countries with their work attitude.

"The south gate of Dongfeng Market is just in front of us, let's go to this shop and have a look."

Jiang Xinyu didn't feel how honored it was to be praised by him in a down-looking tone.

Passing by a courtyard house, Mrs. Brooke said to Yang Guangrong in English: "Your father and I used to live here in the past, this is the ancestral property of the family, and it can be returned this year, and it will be repaired later, so that you can live here when you go to school in the future."

Yang Guangrong's father stood still in front of the courtyard, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Yang Guangrong grew up abroad, received a Western-style education, absorbed Western culture, and saw that nothing in this land was as good as abroad, and he naturally understood the feelings of his aunt and his father for their homeland.

Chang Zhenzhen put his arm on top of Jiang Xinyu and asked in a low voice, "What are they talking about?"

Jiang Xinyu whispered, "This courtyard in front of me is the ancestral property of the Yang family that was returned, and Mrs. Brooke let Yang Guangrong live here in the future."

Chang Zhenzhen didn't expect that she really understood, and looked at the courtyard, just this realm, which was placed in the past and only allowed dignitaries to live.

Along the way, Yang Guangrong complained a lot about this, that, no, nowhere either, Jiang Xinyu was in a bad mood when she heard it.

When the group arrived at the door of her store and saw the decoration inside, they heard him comment again: "It's a bit distinctive, but the decoration is still a bit simple, the product is not packaged, and it doesn't look like a high-end product, but this salesperson has a future, with a smile on his face, and his work attitude is at least correct."

Jiang Xinyu: Thank you!

Is it possible that he couldn't close his smile because the business was so good?