The next day, Wu Qingdao went to the airport to go to the east coast of Piaoliangguo. Bai Hao ran to the consulate.

When the consulate saw Bai Hao, the people gently covered their foreheads.

This person appears here, there is definitely nothing good.

Bai Hao handed over his passport: "This, I want to meet the leader."

"What's the matter?" The staff obviously didn't want Bai Hao to bother the chief. Bai Hao smiled and said, "A small matter."

The staff sighed: "It's bigger than the last time, but it's still smaller. You have to give us a solid foundation. Then I'll report it to you, so that we can be a little mentally prepared."

Last incident.

People in the California Consulate are really hard. Not only do they work overtime every day, but they also pay a lot of transportation, telephone charges, etc.

It is said that the phone bill alone was worth last year during that period.

Bai Hao rubbed his hands: "It's really a small matter of earning a little money. I just packed a few advertisements and needed to find some suitable small gifts and samples."

"So, wait."

Ten minutes later, Bai Hao met the leader.

"Here is the leader, I am Bai Hao, the ninth factory."

"Sit, I know."

"The leader, I need a little gift for this matter. I will use a small airplane container to transport it. I want the yolk soup. I want the ingredients, the sugar content is higher, but it does not affect the taste. Although the previous one was already sweet, I got tired of it, this time I need the original version and the sugar added."

Bai Hao took out a list: "This is what I can think of, look at, what kind of sweet is that people don't want to eat."

The leader has read the list: "What are you doing?"

"It is used to give gifts during the NFL advertising period." After Bai Hao said that, he handed over his plan with both hands, and the leader picked the key points and pushed the phone over: "You can handle this little thing by yourself in the Jiuzhou Factory."

"This." Bai Hao smiled: "There is something else."

"Say, keep talking."

Bai Hao said: "I want to borrow the No. 1 Symphony Orchestra of Xia Kingdom and add the folk music part. The scale must be large, with the number of people running to 100. I also want a song called Yungong Xunyin. I know this song is not famous yet. I probably know who wrote it. It should be a draft or a semi-finished product now, but I want it."

The leader laughed: "If you don't give it to you, are you sitting on the ground and rolling around, then crying and making a fuss?"

This made Bai Hao feel embarrassed.

"what else."

"Also, I want clips. I know Journey to the West is being filmed, but I want Monkey Brother to edit the most powerful moment. I want Monkey Brother to become the spokesperson for the Golden Monkey brand. It is either the actor himself or Monkey Brother. Also, I want the most exciting revision of the paragraph that is ambushing the most, which means that the one who plays the strings is not the kind of steel bars, it must be heavy, crazy and hot."

The leader had already read through the key parts of Bai Hao's plan and put down the documents in his hand: "You're sure."

"kindness."

The leader asked: "Do you know the ratings of the Super Bowl in the Pretty Country?"

"I know, at least 100 million TV sets. I guess this time it will exceed the ratings of my last debate with Tosiba, and even surpass the Olympic broadcast."

The leader asked again: "You know, time is so tight, if the show is broken, the consequences will be serious."

"Leader, you have no confidence."

Bai Hao’s rhetorical question.

The head captain closed his eyes and knew that this was a good thing. Bai Hao was promoting Xia Guo's culture to the beautiful country, but the task pressure was too heavy, and the time was so tight. If Bai Hao did it again next year, and now he would start preparing, he would not have any pressure. At least half a year, but now there is less than seventy days.

Is it OK?

Can you be prepared?

The leader thought carefully for ten minutes and opened his eyes: "Bai Hao, remember one sentence." Before the leader finished speaking, Bai Hao snatched up: "Xia Guo is a mother, and she has a mother behind her back."

The headmaster nodded: "Give me some time, two days, up to three days."

"Thank you, Chief Leader. Our Jiu Factory is a factory in manufacturing products, but we can't do this. Please help Jiu Factory." Bai Hao said, putting a check worth $100,000 on the table. The long neck face changed instantly. What does this mean? Just as he was about to get angry, Bai Hao said: "The sweets purchase fee prepaid by the Jiu Factory, as well as the clothing fee of the Xiaguo No. 1 Orchestra, and the air ticket money."

In this way, the money really needs to be collected.

"Okay, I've accepted it."

By the way, Bai Hao went back and waited for news.

The leader wrote a report of 5,000 words and faxed it back to China.

The leaders of the Foreign Affairs Department took a look and looked at the watch. It was twelve o'clock in the evening. I thought to myself, you Factory No. 9, you are just like the small gifts of food. You directly pass on the food part to Factory No. 9, and let the Factory No. 9 handle it themselves.

Canteen in the main office area of ​​Jiuchang.

Ouyang Qianqian, who must have come to find food at night, met Zhao Qingguo again. This time, Zhao Qingguo was also looking for food. He was working hard for a well-off society. After studying on Jingzhao Machine Tool for ten days, he returned to Factory No. 9.

I wrote a 20,000-word review and experience.

After writing, I found that I didn’t have dinner, so I came out to find food.

I met Ouyang Qianqian again, rolled up my sleeves to work, shredded green onion, cucumber, noodle sauce, and a little lean meat. After two bowls of Lao Didu fried noodles were served.

As soon as I took a bite, I saw someone come in.

Zhao Qingguo's first reaction was to hide, but Ouyang Qianqian was on the bowl.

Black floss.

Heixu came. She was not looking for food. She grabbed Ouyang Qianqian's braid with one hand, then slapped a letter in front of Ouyang Qianqian, and then a letter of introduction was followed.

"You're the one, I'll go on a business trip right away to get this done."

Ouyang Qianqian's eyes lit up when she saw it: "Really, send me."

"Yeah." Hei Xu nodded, turned around and left.

A beautiful misfortune comes from the sky.

As a non-famous foodie in the first department of the Works Department, now the No. 9 factory has the most popular foodie. Li Yangsheng is one of the ten snacks Ouyang Qianqian needs most.

Of course, there may be twenty types.

Or thirty kinds.

Well, she likes it as long as it tastes delicious.

However, as a senior citizen who has worked in the imperial capital for many years, she still has a very in-depth study of the Li Yang Pot. In this era, I dare not say that it is the only one, but the most classic is the Li Yang Pot from Tianjin Food Factory.

Bai Hao also bought some before taking the plane.

Ouyang Qianqian took a look at the task list.

We also need to purchase Qiongguotang, Mi Sandao, Yangjiao Mi, etc.

Ouyang Qianqian took out a pen and stroked it, then found a piece of paper and copied several kinds and threw it to Zhao Qingguo: "You are also an idle person in Qinzhou, so go and do it. However, I doubt if you will ruin the reputation of Factory No. 9. Forget it, I'll find someone else."

Zhao Qingguo has been in the 9th Factory for many days. Not to mention that he has not made any achievements, he has not even been accepted here.

He snatched it straight up: "I understand, I understand, I know what to do."

"never mind."

Ouyang Qianqian seemed to feel that Zhao Qingguo was not good.
Chapter completed!