Chapter 30 Communication in the Elevator
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, this is Mr. Bao who is in foreign trade. He has bought vacuum cleaners from us before!" Stamp Li also spoke when he saw an acquaintance.

In the original story, Xuezhi, who returned to Shanghai from Hong Kong in 87, told Abao that she could earn 2 yuan a month by running a company in Hong Kong. From then on, Abao made up his mind to prove himself. At the end of 87, he found his uncle to be his apprentice. It was also in that year that Stamp Li got to know him because of his uncle's stock test.

In 88, Abao entered No. 27 The Bund and met Miss Wang. Because the factory in Ningbo needed to be upgraded, he went to Tokyo and met Lingzi. He got Lingzi's lucky charm, which enabled Abao to successfully complete a foreign trade order of 500 million US dollars that year.

Zhang Fan thought about it and remembered it. No wonder he hadn't run into Mr. Bao since he checked into the Peace Hotel. He must have been busy going to Japan to buy an embroidery machine.

"Yes, uncle, I'm not worthy of it. Mr. Fan is not worthy of it. You can just call me Zhang Fan," Zhang Fan smiled and waved one hand. Then he peeled a piece of White Rabbit milk candy and fed it into Teng Teng's mouth. "Come on, Teng Teng, after eating the White Rabbit milk candy, you can't cry anymore. Come and say hello to uncle and Uncle Bao and say thank you, okay?"

The first time I met Abao and the uncle, I couldn't weaken my momentum, nor could I be rude and unreasonable like that guy who didn't go to college. Those without talent are more arrogant than those who have talent. Only fools would do that.

So, it just so happens that we have this little baby Teng Teng here, and the first meeting will leave a perfect impression. It would be great if we could get help from an old wizard like Uncle. Zhang Fan is very interested in Uncle's little notebook.

Zhang Fan thought about it and turned around while holding Teng Teng to face his uncle and Abao.

Teng Teng had a White Rabbit milk candy in her mouth, and her pronunciation was unclear: "Yebao. Xie Xie Tiantian".

In the end, Tiantian explained it clearly, which made the people in the elevator laugh.

Zhang Fan said, "I'm sorry, uncle. The child just woke up and is only thinking about eating. I'm sorry for making fun of him."

Teng Teng, who was in his arms, only heard Zhang Fan talking about eating. She patted her belly and said, "Eat some meat, eat some cakes!"

Abao next to him also came over and pinched Teng Teng's chubby face, "Little girl, you want to be called Teng Teng, right? Call Uncle Bao. Call me Uncle Bao again and Uncle Bao will give you some candy."

As he said that, he took out a few candies from his pocket and held them in his hand. A few candies flew in front of Teng Teng, and Teng Teng's little head just swayed left and right following A Bao's hand.

"Uncle Bao!" As soon as Teng Teng called out, she immediately grabbed the candy, but she didn't notice that she hit Po's hand.

A Bao's expression froze after being beaten, but returned to normal in an instant and no one noticed. Then Teng Teng turned around and hid in Zhang Fan's arms, covering her face with her little hands and daring not to see anyone.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bao! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay. Who wouldn't like such a cute girl?"

After A Bao finished speaking, Teng Teng turned around in Zhang Fan's arms, opened her little hands a little and looked out. When she saw A Bao who was looking down and still wanted to tease her, she immediately turned around and closed her hands.

At this time, the uncle spoke again.

"Mr. Fan, can you tell me a little bit? I, your uncle, really want to know what kind of business you want to start."

"Uncle, isn't the answer to this riddle the most interesting thing? If I tell the answer, what's the point?" Zhang Fan asked in return.

"What a great riddle. Could you please tell me the answer, Mr. Fan?" the uncle asked again.

"Of course! I told you, uncle, you have to keep it a secret!"

"Of course, my word is my bond!"

"Go south! Hong Kong!"

Zhang Fan was not afraid either. People like his uncle would not do such despicable things until the very last moment. He had no conflict of interest with him, and even if there were conflicts of interest, he would not go out and talk nonsense. Besides, how many people in Shanghai at this moment could guess what he was doing in Hong Kong? Even if they guessed it, what could they do?

A Bao also became interested and was about to ask a question, but the elevator stopped.

"Uncle, Mr. Bao, we're here. I hope you two can do me the honor of sitting with us next time. Teng Teng is here to say goodbye to everyone." Teng Teng was still shy. She covered her face with one hand, not daring to look at the two of them. She stretched out one hand and waved it twice, then immediately retracted it.

"Okay, I will definitely visit Mr. Fan when I have time!" This is Mr. Bao, but the uncle didn't say anything.

Several people walked out of the elevator door, and "Goodbye, Mr. Zhang," said old man Gu.

"Our little Princess Teng Teng is shy. Come and put on the ring necklace that Uncle Da Jin Ya gave you." As soon as they got out of the elevator, Da Jin Ya took out the finished ring necklace. Teng Teng was also happy and no longer hid in Zhang Fan's arms.

"Teng Teng, Princess! Princess!" Ten Teng had also watched Digimon. She still remembered that Mimi was the little princess, who was spoiled by everyone and was so proud.

"Teng Teng's hands are really strong." After Old Man Gu closed the elevator door again and started to descend, A Bao heard Teng Teng's happy voice vaguely. He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the place where Teng Teng accidentally touched when she grabbed the candy. Now it was all red.

"You are so ignorant. It's normal for children to not know the seriousness of the matter." After saying that, the uncle glanced at Po.

“But the child is really cute!”

"Well, uncle, you are strong and healthy, and the two ladies are well-maintained. Otherwise, you can try harder and give birth to two junior sisters for me. Don't worry, you can take care of them..."

Po was talking excitedly when his uncle hit him on the head with his finger.

"What are you talking about! You little bastard, how dare you make fun of me and your two ladies!"

"If you like it, go find someone yourself!"

"Hey, I was wrong, I was wrong! Uncle, don't hit me, don't hit me," A Bao begged for mercy from the uncle with a smile, and said after fixing his hair, "I think you seem to be quite interested in this Mr. Fan!"

"This Mr. Fan is not a simple person!" The uncle said after a moment of silence.

Relying on the advantage of information gap in other places, he took the lead in accumulating a fortune of one million, and then used the same method to go to the Northeast, where he almost doubled his fortune. The number of nearly two million is not a small amount.

Afterwards, whether in the sales department or on Huanghe Road, momentum was built up. He heard that there were a lot of people waiting to visit outside the Peace Hotel.

This group of people has nothing except money, but they attract so many factory owners in Shanghai.

He saw clearly what the person who gave the gift just now was holding. The ring was made of authentic Hetian ancient jade, and the weight of history could be seen at a glance. The chain was not simple either. The last time he saw it was when someone from Changsha used it in 45. He had a deep memory of it.

"How can someone who can book a room in the Peace Hotel all year round be a simple person?" A Bao disagreed.

"Abao!" the uncle spoke in a serious voice.

"I'm here, uncle, to tell you!"

"You have to deal with that foreign trade order as soon as possible! If you can't become friends with Mr. Fan, you have to act quickly!" The uncle stared at old man Gu who was standing next to him.

I saw that Old Man Gu's eyes were fixed on the slope, his eyes fixed on it. Old Man Gu knew that there were some things that he had to pretend he didn't hear.

Po also realized that there was no need to be quick. Of course, they couldn't be friends, so he had to get rid of them quickly!

He didn't know why, but he didn't ask. What his uncle said couldn't be wrong!
The uncle took Po all the way out of the Peace Hotel with a sullen face, ignoring everyone along the way. Everyone just thought that Po had annoyed the uncle.

How could I know what my uncle was thinking about what Zhang Fan and others were going to do when they went to Hong Kong?
Foreign trade? Stock market?
etc.
Let's sit together? What can we do?

　First dish of the day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)