Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

When night falls, Huaxia House is even more lively than during the day.

The gate is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, as if celebrating the New Year.

An endless stream of vehicles stopped at the door, and the city's big shots were like crucian carp crossing the river.

The restaurant on the first floor is brightly lit as daylight.

Countless delicacies from the mountains and seas were placed on the T-shaped dining table, and all kinds of famous wines were listed like a hill.

Pairs of waiters wearing snow-white work clothes were as busy as hard-working bees.

Since Pu Zhenhuai was working in Bangzi Country and Island Country, Xiao Yao temporarily went to Lata City. Jiang Xinxin was the only one busy here.

So she and Zhang Jiaqiang stood at the gate to greet the guests.

Xia Shu's face was full of jealousy, standing not far away, watching the two of them coming and going, full of resentment.

"Humph, it's not like I don't know how to do it. What's so good about this woman? Apart from being pretty, how can she compare to her?"

At this time, a military vehicle stopped outside the door, and two officers, an old man and a young man, got out.

Zhang Jiaqiang immediately reached out and grabbed him, and exchanged warm greetings.

Xia Shu silently memorized the characteristics of these two people, turned around and asked the waiter.

"Who were the two old officers just now?"

"It's General Gugreev from the military port, Major Chichevsky!"

Xia Shu nodded and thanked, walked in alone, found a dimly lit and sparsely populated corner, took a plate and ate carefully while observing these guests and Zhang Jiaqiang's attitude towards them.

It was less than seven o'clock, and the guests had already arrived. The entire hall was almost full and overcrowded.

Zhang Jiaqiang picked up his wine glass and the hundreds of people present instantly became silent.

“At this wonderful moment, on behalf of all the staff of Huaxia House, I would like to express my warm welcome and heartfelt thanks to the distinguished guests!

We in China are a country with a long history and splendid culture. We cherish friendly relations with all countries in the world and are committed to promoting common development and peace.

Today, we are honored to gather with all the guests to witness this friendly exchange meeting.

Here, I propose that everyone raise a toast to the friendship and cooperation between the two sides!

May our friendship be as sweet as wine, and may our cooperation be as bright as the sun.

Let us work together to create a better future! "

As Zhang Jiaqiang finished his glass of wine, warm applause broke out one after another, and all the guests also toasted.

Zhang Jiaqiang added something that is often said at cocktail parties - if the reception is not good, please help yourself!

The rest is for the guests to communicate with each other.

Zhang Jiaqiang was immediately surrounded by a group of screw country businessmen.

It was obvious that these people wanted to communicate with this big boss from the East and get more shares of supplies.

At this moment, Zhang Jiaqiang regretted not bringing Mo Wenqi with him, so that he could fend off these miscellaneous fishes. He was only here for the space shuttle.

At this moment, someone coughed and walked over.

Zhang Jiaqiang's sharp eyes immediately saw the slightly older carriage driver being supported by Chichevsky.

The real owner finally showed up, Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and separated the crowd and went over to greet him.

"Mr. Carriage Driver, it's a great honor to see you again. You are still as energetic as before!"

The carriage driver smiled and said, "Dear Zhang, I am extremely happy to see you again in the land of Screw Country..."

The two of them first exchanged business compliments, and then the carriage driver changed the topic.

"What did I ask you for last time?"

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "Thank you for your honor. I just arrived at Freezing Port today. I originally planned to give you a surprise. Since you asked, I will no longer prevent you from meeting your relatives. Please come with me!"

Hearing this, the carriage driver's lips trembled.

He grabbed Zhang Jiaqiang's arm with trembling hands, "Zhang, what you said is true?"

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't talk nonsense, and he and Chichevsky helped the old man upstairs.

The carriage driver was so excited at the moment that his legs were weak even when he walked.

I kept asking along the way.

"Zhang, are you sure it's them?"

"Yes, absolutely true!"

"This is great. I, can I go see them like this?"

"Of course, no problem. This is great. They are also ready to see you!"

"Oh, I didn't dress up much today, how about I come back tomorrow..."

Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't help but sigh, this is the flesh and blood relationship that can never be let go.

Finally came upstairs and stood in front of the door.

Zhang Jiaqiang was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the carriage driver grabbed his arm firmly.

He took a deep breath and said, "I'll do it. Let me go. These few steps are still fine!"

Zhang Jiaqiang and Chichevsky exchanged glances, released their hands at the same time, and took a few steps back.

Dong-dong-dong, the knock on the door sounded from the silent corridor, as if accompanied by the heartbeat of a person.

The door opened with a creak, and the two people inside and outside the door were stunned at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, with more and more tears accumulating in their eyes, and their lips trembling more and more seriously.

Finally, they opened their arms at the same time, hugged each other tightly, and burst into tears.

Zhang Jiaqiang and Chichevsky smiled at each other and walked further away.

"Dear Zhang, I would like to thank you on behalf of my godfather. No matter what request you make this time, we will try our best to satisfy you!"

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "We are mutually beneficial. How could I treat my best friend badly?"

Chichevsky smiled and said, "I know, Zhang, you are the most generous and kind-hearted person. I thank you in advance for your generous gift!"

Zhang Jiaqiang said with a smile, "You're welcome, I'll put the gifts I've prepared in the trunk when you leave. There are a lot of guests today. You can wait here for Mr. Carriage Driver. I'll go down and deal with those people!"

Zichevsky walked him to the stairs and then returned. He turned around and saw that the father and daughter had entered the room.

He leaned against a window boredly, lit the cigarette in his pocket, and started puffing away.

At this moment, in the room next to Ye Xiaosha, Xia Shu, wearing a black evening dress, was listening to something with a small and exquisite earphone on his ear.

After a long time, she took off her headphones.

He whispered to himself, "It's really a father-daughter meeting. What the hell is Zhang Jiaqiang doing?"

After pondering for a moment, she picked up a satellite phone and dialed.

After the call was connected, she said softly.

"Mom, there should be no problem with Zhang Jiaqiang. He is here to send a mother and daughter to meet their biological father. In addition, he also wants to get the screw country's space shuttle!"

A slightly older woman's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Oh, no problem. This is impossible. If the Screw Country needs supplies in exchange for these things, it can be achieved through diplomacy. There is no need to let this businessman handle it. You have to keep an eye on him. Once you find any clues, I will allow it. You can kill first and then show off!"

Xia Shu took a breath of air, but didn't dare to show surprise. He just said mechanically - yes, and then hung up the phone.