Chapter 185 Little Fat in Wheelchair

On April 11, 1989, Sioux City and others arrived in Houston, the United States. Instead of informing He Yuwei, they went to the consulate with the group.

In the door wall, the lanterns are decorated with red flowers, yellow banners, colorful flags, the wind blows, and the Chinese wind floats in the air.

Xiao Pang held the wheelchair and said in surprise, "This is not a welcome for us, is it?"

Qin Yun looked up at the colorful flags surrounded by Christmas lights and answered the question, "It's so beautiful. The color of the cloth is bright."

President Qin moved his muscles and bones, broke everyone's fantasy and said, "It's impossible to welcome us. The level is not enough."

No matter what, there is no "level" to make it clear, and everyone said "oh" together.

Although they were sure that they were not welcoming themselves, everyone still found the embassy staff with expectation. Looking at their cheerful expressions, President Qin took the initiative to ask, "What are you celebrating?"

The other party was a small man with a flat nose. He looked up at Qin Shiwei's bulging chest muscles, swallowed and said, "We are celebrating the first time that the Chinese navy crossed the 180-degree meridian and docked in Hawaii."

Qin Shiwei was surprised and said, "180 degrees meridian? When did it happen?"

The little man raised his head, faced the crowd, and said seriously, "Depart on March 31, at 7:45 on April 8, cross the date change line, and on April 11, Zheng He arrived at the island of Hawaii!"

Listening to his accurate time, everyone couldn't help but be awe-inspiring.

The little man said, "This is the first step of the Chinese ship to the dark blue. A day worth remembering and celebrating. You just beat me up. It can't be today. We're going to take pictures.

When it came to the last sentence, it finally changed.

Qin Shiwei, who was intoxicated with emotions, frowned, pinched his fingers into a keyboard-wide fist, and said, "Which eye can see that I'm going to beat you?"

Su Cheng felt that if Qin Shiwei punched out, he would have to smash 101 bones.

The little man stared at his keyboard-wide fist and suddenly felt that it was very dangerous. He quickly laughed and said, "I'm talking nonsense. How can you beat someone?" It's impossible to beat people, right?"

"Isn't that right?" He is not sure yet. He looked carefully at Xiao Pang in the wheelchair and thought to himself: The fat man has always been a good person, and I guess this one is the same.

As a prospective son-in-law, Xiao Pang's fear of Comrade Qin Shiwei has penetrated into the bone marrow. He shook his head firmly and slowly.

The little one has two eyes. Holding the wall in his hand, he looked like he was going to faint.

Qin Yun clapped his hands helplessly and made a crackling sound before he said, "No one will beat anyone. We are a delegation from China to participate in several important meetings. Please arrange it."

The little man closed his eyes tightly and held the wall and dared not move.

Xiao Pang was shocked and whispered, "Don't be scared."

Qin Yun said, "How can it be? What are you afraid of?"

Xiao Pang raised his eyelids. He said, "When you were born, even if you saw a bear, you would call it Dad. You can't understand other people's feelings. The first time I saw your father, I saw that the tendon on his big arm was thicker than my calf, which made me think how thin I was..."

"Hmm..."

Xiao Pang suddenly felt that the wheelchair was blowing through the air.

He glanced up and saw the color of the black tower. He immediately shrank his neck and said with a smile, "Dean Qin... We are used to talking... Alas, this guy is still closing his eyes. Don't die."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qin Yun looked at her father, who was twice as big as others, with some guilty heart. He stretched out a little finger to explore the nose of the staff.

After a while, Qin Yun stroked his chest: "It's okay, I'm not dead."

As he spoke, the small door of the consulate opened. Another female cadre in her 30s came out.

She glanced at the little man and asked not strangely, "What unit are you in?" What's the matter?"

"We are the delegation of China Shengli Oilfield." Wei Kong answered quickly.

Wu Hong, the head of the regiment, was afraid of an accident. He quickly put aside and said, "We are two groups, and their group is a hitchhiker."

Wei Kong stared at him and said, "We are two regiments, but we are together."

"It can't be counted together, two groups of people and two brands..." Wu Hong insisted.

In all kinds of chaos, the female cadre laughed and said, "Well, welcome compatriots from the motherland. Wait a minute. I'll wake up Xiao Li first." As the female cadre said, she took out a stick from Xiao Li's pocket, peeled off the skin three or two, and handed it to Xiao Li's mouth.

After a while, Xiao Li, who licked the stick, finally recovered in everyone's expectation. He opened his eyes and forced a smile, "I'm sorry, I have a problem with hypoglycemia. I can't stand being scared. I get sick when I'm scared!"

"Hypoglycemia shouldn't last so long." Shu Lan asked puzzledly, and her big eyes were full of doubts.

Xiao Li was embarrassed by her and whispered, "It shouldn't have been so long, but I think it's dangerous to wake up early, and I will faint for a while."

With that, he took out another chocolate bar and gently put it in his mouth. The salary of the consulate staff is much higher than that in China.

President Qin's black face is undoubtedly carbonized.

"Can I make a phone call?" Su Cheng doesn't want to play hypoglycemia with them anymore.

The female cadre pointed inside. After Su Cheng entered, he dialed He Yuwei's phone number and made an appointment. Then he pushed Xiao Pang and wandered around the small building.

The size of the consulate is not small. The two quickly found a lounge, in which the TV is playing American news. Although it is in English, the two characters "Zheng He" appear from time to time, which still attracts their attention.

Su Cheng gently pushed Xiao Pang to the back of the chair.

Xiaopang's English listening is terrible. He can't understand the content of the TV program, so he listens to other people's comments in the lounge. Because it is a consulate, when everyone talks about the Blue Sea Navy and the warship crossing the meridian, the speech is very incisive, and everyone's face is also full of light.

Xiao Pang listened, and his blood was boiling. He said, "Unconsciously. Our navy. It's also getting better."

"It will get better and worse." Su Cheng gave an affirmative answer.

"If I lose 40 pounds, I will also become a navy to serve the country." Xiao Pang clenched his fist.

Su Cheng smiled faintly and said, "The army is not the only way to serve the motherland."

"What else?"

"It is your contribution to build warships for the navy, tanks for the army, and extract oil into fuel."

Xiao Pang was stunned and said happily, "After we go back, I will find a way to increase production. You can also set up the Jinan power engine factory. Diesel engines and so on can be built, and they are all installed on tanks..."

Su Cheng laughed and said, "That also needs to be done."

"Jinan Power Plant. It's Jichai, which produces 190 series diesel engines. Sitting in front of him, he suddenly turned his head and interrupted.

Su Cheng saw that he was straight and knew that he was an officer, so he smiled cautiously and said, "It's Ji Chai."

"Ji Chai's engine has been used on the fishery administration ships of Fu*jian, Guang*dong and Shan*dong. What you have done is itself a matter of serving the country." The young officer looked at the little fat wheelchair, raised his thumb at him, and said, "Don't look at your bad health, but you have this heart. Being able to continue to work is the best support for the country. You can read the articles written by Zhang Haidi, and never give up!"

He smiled friendlyly at the two and continued to watch TV.

Xiao Pang waited for Su Cheng to push him out of the lounge and said worriedly, "It's over. Even if my legs are ready when I come back, I have to sit in a wheelchair, otherwise I can't explain it to others."

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Half an hour later, He Yuwei also rushed into the consulate. He looked at Su Cheng with almost tears in his eyes. I don't know. I thought they were going to meet on Chinese Valentine's Day.

It's still Silang. Worried that Su Cheng would make a mistake, he shouted, "Brother, shall we go out to stay in a hotel?"

He Yuwei woke up. He said quickly, "I have booked the hotel, and it's not far from here. I also hired two cars, a Buick for Sucheng and a business car for everyone.

A group of people and other members of the delegation said goodbye and left the consulate one after another. Shu Lan obediently followed Su Cheng, put one hand around his arm and said no word.

At this time, Sioux City had the opportunity to ask, "Have you contacted the upper level of Halliburton?"

He Yuwei shook her head slowly.

"Where's that guy from the Department of International Affairs?"

"There is no. I can't make an appointment again." He Yuwei whispered, "I used the money once and was warned. If I send money again, they will expel me."

"The warning means that there is no evidence. You should find a better lawyer."

"Send more money?" He Yuwei was already restless. Hearing Su Cheng say this, she didn't have time to explore the feasibility at all. She immediately took out her notebook, underlined a phone number and a phone number, and said, "We have to meet at least one ordinary vice president before we can contact the executive vice president. Brown's position in Halliburton is quite high, which makes it more difficult for me to contact him. Now, who will we break through first?

Her speed of speech is already faster than Wang Sheng.

Su Cheng shook his head and said, "I believe you have made a full visit. Since the vice president of Brown doesn't like COSCO shipping, he also doesn't like Dahua Industry, so I won't go."

"If you don't go... what should I do?" He Yuwei thought that when she saw Su Cheng, the matter could be solved, and her feelings of loss were beyond words.

Su Cheng whispered, "I'm going to study the recent newspapers and magazines. Let's talk about the specific methods in a couple of days."

He Yuwei can only nod.

Qin Yun waited for them to finish their business before she let go of the suppressed excitement, pulled Shu Lan and He Yuwei and said, "It's okay today. Let's go shopping, go shopping, go shopping..."

The same words have different tones and different emotions.

Shu Lan nodded indifferently, but He Yuwei was full of lawsuits. She looked at Qin Yun with envy and said, "I used to like shopping as much as you, but now I can't."

"Is it because you are too busy with business?"

He Yuwei said sadly, "A few days ago, I took the lady's route and went shopping with a lady. I have to help her carry things, pay for her, and keep praising... Suddenly I feel that shopping is boring.

The little fat star almost flashed in his eyes and slapped his thigh: "Well said! Ouch..."