Chapter 940: Give You Fifty Cents

In Cheongyang University, there are a large number of overseas students and foreign faculty members, so foreigners are not uncommon.

But these people are completely different from those foreigners that Shang Fang has met before.

Everyone wore expensive suits and looked like an elite. A large group of black and white men in black suits stood on the periphery, staring viciously at everyone who came to this conference.

A large number of reporters were blocked from entering the perimeter, shouting something anxiously.

But there are exceptions. Chi Jiafeng, a reporter who has established a very good relationship with Lanshen Technology, and his closest friend and colleague, the bearded foreigner who is carrying a lot of batteries and memory cards like ammunition, are standing in the inner circle , Smiling and talking to Cai Wendi of Lazy God Media, nodding and recording while talking.

Su Wenjie, the boss of Lanshen Technology, and Du Junlin, Nanming's assistant, were also there, just looking idle, without any pressure at all, as if they had nothing to do today.

In addition, there are some people who look like officials and cadres, standing on the side of those foreigners, as if they want to engage in reception work, but don't know how to receive them, and those foreigners don't seem to have the idea of ​​greeting , just stared at the "Lian" in front of her, and kept looking.

The "Institute of Biology and Medicine", the "Lotus" that was first used to display 3D printed buildings, has returned half of the use rights to the Agricultural College at this time, and the remaining half is the key guardian of the "Institute of Medicine" wards and laboratories.

In addition, in addition to the main body of the "lotus", two smaller "buds" have been expanded, which are the most sought-after high-tech greenhouses at Cheongyang University.

Several agronomy professors dressed like old farmers leisurely and contentedly with their hands behind their backs, tending some of the more precious plants in the "lotus", looking indifferently at these curious old white men through the artificial spider silk outer membrane of the "lotus" .

A group of brats were running around in the "Lotus", watching these dignified and pious foreigners like watching a monkey show, and being scolded by a professor from time to time.

The temperature control inside the "Lotus" is excellent. After the expansion, it is divided into several different temperature zones, and the security is strict. In addition to the risk of being destroyed by bear children, it is necessary to plant some plants with demanding living environments. best choice.

It's not that Professor Lao Nong has never thought of driving these brats away, but each of these brats has a strong backstage, so they can only listen to it and let them stay in less sensitive areas as much as possible.

At this moment, these agronomy professors looked at these strangers who suddenly appeared as if they were watching thieves, for fear that they were colleagues who came to steal their achievements.

Several officials discussed in a low voice: "What's the matter with Lanshen Technology, so many foreign guests are invited here, and they don't even entertain them, not even a cup of tea..."

"That's right, what happened to these administrative staff at Qingyang University? The young people at Lanshen Technology are ignorant, don't they understand?" Several officials felt that the impoliteness at this moment really affected the country's image, "Let's hurry up Prepare some tea, or the leader will be unhappy later..."

Several officials found an opportunity to show off and immediately got busy.

A young man with the appearance of a young official got a microphone from somewhere, tapped it lightly, and just said two words in English: "Ladies and gentlemen..."

He was rushed out of the lotus by an old man with a displeased face and snatched it from his hand. He glared at him and said, "Young man, which unit do you belong to? Don't you know that you can't make noise here? Who is your leader? I want to ask Ask him how he educates his subordinates!"

"Uh uh uh..." The young official was stunned, and he staggered back a few steps, just like a little girl who was violated.

"And you guys, go, go, stay away from my baby!" The old man waved his hand in displeasure, as if he could steal his baby plant through the unbreakable artificial spider silk.

A large group of officials, probably from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, as well as officials from Jidong Province and Qingyang, looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Someone sneaked a peek at Lu Zhenguo and Chu Chunhui who were standing not far away, and saw that the two big brothers were chatting calmly as if they hadn't seen them at all.

Then the few officials who were used to being greeted and sent off were relieved. Didn't you see that even these two big bosses didn't have a seat?

Shang Fang was startled by this situation, he took a step back, not knowing whether to step forward, but saw the old man look at the school badge on his chest, smiled and said: "Is the young man a teacher or a student of our school? It looks familiar."

"Uh, hello, Professor Shen, I'm a lecturer in our school's School of Engineering, Xiao Shang. I took your nutrition course when I was studying in our school."

"Oh, I remember you. You went to study in the United States, right? If you can come back to our school, you are interested. Do you want to take a car? This way, this way." The old professor enthusiastically pointed out the way to Shangfang, and then Blinking, said: "Don't be scared later!"

Be scared? Scared by the shuttle?

Shang Fang took a few steps forward with a confused face, and when he reached a security gate, a small robot with 228 written on its side approached him, raised the small camera, and let out a short cry: "wa— —a!"

Then he stretched out his little paw and pointed to his luggage.

"He asked you to hand over your luggage to him." The security guard standing next to him reminded with a smile.

"Oh..." Shang Fang handed the backpack to the little robot and said, "It's a bit heavy."

"wa—ha—ha——" The little robot took the backpack, weighed it, and raised the camera to look at Shang Fang with contempt, then turned around and ran away with a cheer.

Shang Fang always feels...as if his backpack was taken away?

"Don't worry, 228 has helped many people get their luggage, and it's just hidden once..." The security personnel let Shang Fang feel relieved.

"Uh..." Shang Fang always felt that he was not at ease at all.

When passing through the security gate, Shang Fang asked, "Do I not need to show any documents?"

"No, face-scanning." The security guard pointed upwards, "It's basically the same as trains and planes. You can't carry flammable and explosive items, and you can't carry dangerous knives. This is stipulated by law. By the way, you can't bring Samsung cell phone."

What the hell can't you bring a Samsung phone? Shang Fang looked down at his iPhone. If he came back in a year, he would probably know that the security guard had passed through.

There were not many people who came to the launch ceremony on the first day. It is estimated that many people were scared away by the big battle. Under the "waiting place" sign in front of them, there were only three or two kittens. Shangfang found that old Professor Shen was also following him , Smiling and lined up, turning sideways to let Old Professor Shen go first, Old Professor Shen waved his hands to say no, stood there leisurely with his hands behind his back, Shang Fang repeatedly gave way, and he stood in front of Shang Fang.

"Are you going to Dongbin Campus too?" Shang Fang asked Old Professor Shen. Old Professor Shen nodded leisurely and looked at Shang Fang with a smile, "It's still the same sentence, young man, don't be scared."

Shang Fang always felt that this old professor seemed to be specially planning to see how frightened he was.

How terrible is this commuter car?

At this time, it was exactly nine o'clock. Among the old white men, a white man with gray hair and a straight waist stood up. He clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention. Said: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, I am Mahler Muller, the Chief Executive Officer of Lazy Life. Of course, I like to be called an old horse."

"Welcome everyone to attend this event." Lao Ma stretched out his hand and pointed at the top of his head, and a ray of light suddenly lit up. The words "Lazy Life New Strategy Conference and Qingyang University Commuter Bus Launch Ceremony" appeared in mid-air above their heads. Ambilight.

The 3D projection technology of Lanshen Technology has become more and more exquisite. Even at nine o'clock in the morning when the morning light is dazzling, it is still extraordinarily shining, clear and sharp, as if written in the void.

"Lanshen Life is a life service brand of Lanshen Group. It currently includes six subsidiaries including Lanshen Clubhouse, Lanshen Security, Lanshen Catering, Lanshen Service, Lanshen Media and Lanshen Logistics. Qingyang University's commuter The car is operated by Lanshen Logistics, and the person standing next to me is the person in charge of Lanshen Logistics, Mr. Xiang Guoliang."

Xiang Guoliang took a step forward, smiled and nodded.

If it weren't for the fact that his walking steps were a little stiff and he almost turned a turn, others would not be able to see that he was actually nervous.

This is the first time he has appeared in front of so many people.

In fact, the scenery at this moment is a bit weird.

A tall and tall elderly white man spoke a lot in Chinese very freely to another large group of elderly white, black, and brown people.

However, most of these elderly white people obviously didn't understand. Fortunately, there was an interpreter next to them, who hurriedly translated it in English for them.

In fact, many people are very upset. Lanshen Technology dragged them from the other side of the earth, but did they just neglect them like this?

But I don't know, Lao Ma doesn't care what they think at all, because no matter what they think, when they see this commuter car, they will definitely be shocked.

At this time, Lao Ma spoke again: "The core strategy of our lazy life is only eight words: basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, in every possible way."

Then amidst the blank applause of a group of old white men, the old horse said: "I announce that the ceremony is over, please go to the waiting area and line up for the bus."

"Damn it, the ceremony is so f*cking simple, doesn't Lazy God have enough money to live on? I'll donate 50 cents!" A student in front of Shang Fang couldn't help complaining.

Then Shang Fang heard someone laughing behind him. He turned his head and saw two dignified men standing behind him, accompanied by Su Wenjie, the president of Lanshen Technology.

One of them couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really Xiao Ming's style."

"Mr. Nan said that these people are too blind to doubt the technology of Lanshen Technology, so let them go. Anyway, their opinions don't matter at all, but I have neglected the two of you."

The two waved their hands: "I'm more interested in this shuttle bus now."

"And look at their expressions...why do you think it's a little funny." The two bad middle-aged people laughed.

Although the era of first-class foreigners and second-class officials has passed, as a former second-class person, I still like the feeling of stepping on the feet of first-class people.

A group of bewildered foreigners were looking around for this "waiting place" in a daze. Who knows Chinese characters? Then they saw a group of officials lined up in a long line, looking at them like lambs.

"I bet fifty cents that they will definitely learn Chinese when they go back." The student complaining in front said again.

A group of old white men lined up obediently behind, but some people said something, and then walked forward proudly, wanting to stand in front of the line.

Before he got to the front, he was stopped by a security guard, who showed his white teeth to him.

"I'm your guest! We should go in first!" This person can speak Chinese, although the pronunciation is a bit awkward.

"Not anymore." The security personnel lifted the tall and strong white man who was half a head taller than him out of the line like a chicken, and dragged him outside.

"You President Qin invited us here!"

"You take it seriously." The security guard grinned again.

"This person probably came to China 20 years ago." The college student who complained in front of him complained again, "We still think that now is the past, can foreigners enjoy privileges?"

Lu Zhenguo and Chu Chunhui nodded their heads with concern at the back. Didn't I see that I was obediently queuing behind a few college students?

Shang Fang took out his pocket, found out fifty cents and handed it over: "Come on, brother, here is fifty cents." (To be continued.)