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Chapter 1: Jonathan Morita and Chris Lee

"Manager Tian, ​​you came to the company early this morning for a name, right?" Li Minghui looked at Tian Peng who came to work for the first time in the morning and asked disbelief.

"Of course, I was going to go to the United States again after the first lunar month, but the Americans are not in the New Year. The company is urging us to fly on the 12th day of the first lunar month. This manager was afraid that it would affect your mood during the New Year, so he didn't notify you in advance. I bought all the tickets. You pack up and give this manager an English name." Manager Tian lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa, touched the handrail of the sofa, and said, "Hey, your office is quite like it! Now it's tight, and your office is about to reach the specifications in the market."

Li Minghui was a little surprised. Is it so anxious to go to the United States? Isn’t it a play? He poured a cup of tea for Manager Tian, ​​pulled a chair and sat opposite the coffee table, and asked, “Isn’t it so anxious? Aren’t we going to the United States going to play?”

Manager Tian took a sip of water and smacked his lips. Maybe he thought the tea was not good or it was not soaked open. He shook his head and said, "Fun? Haha, Chen Ke went with us, Chen Yongnian, that thin bamboo pole. What kind of mulch project he made had a big problem, and the year was not good. Which company in the United States came? Streep Ecological Agriculture Research Center, the technician sent to him ran back. I heard that his wife ran away with a basketball star. Chen Yongnian sent a lot of calls to the United States, but they couldn't free up people, so we could only go over and study. Hehe, Chen Yongnian went to the ghost to find a researcher? He can only drive our dog legs to fight, and go over and drag it all day."

Li Minghui shook his head helplessly and said in a little embarrassedly: "Boss, when did Chen Ke go to tinker with agriculture? This man is so powerful, right? I remember that he was responsible for the German machine tools before. Also, mulch? We went to the United States to inspect the pig production line? Then Sanhui is going to build a factory here? Why did he run to the mulch again?"

Manager Tian shook his head and said with a little amused and laughed: "Sanhui bought the largest pig processing farm in the United States last year. They turned their reputation in China. To put it nicely, we went to inspect, to put it bluntly, we paved the way for others. Sanhui's factories have almost been built, and it doesn't matter whether we go or not. Chen Yongnian, a bastard, saw that the country has been inclined in agriculture in the past two years, and felt that agriculture has made great achievements. He contacted Sanhui's way to find a way to solve a quick-removing mulch. Technical equipment has been introduced, and we are waiting for our company to officially sign the contract after a year. Who knows that the water and soil of the United States and ours are different, so the mulch is quickly resolved, but the fucking speed is too fast. A large area of ​​experimental fields has frozen to death. Chen Yongnian spent so much money, dare not give an explanation?"

After drinking a sip of water, Manager Tian said helplessly: "Some things cannot be known too much. You have been working for almost half a year, and you should have seen some signs. Our shell company is just spending money on the people above to find an excuse. The mulch has been in for almost half a year, but it has been hard to survive the winter. Chen Yongnian is now anxious like a rabbit. The American technician ran back to deal with private issues. What does the Streep Institute mean to help us train a few technicians and to put the soil here on our side.

The soil sample and experimental records were sent to them to see if they could readjust the molecular structure of the mulch. Their attitude was correct, but Chen Yongnian was helpless. The experimental base he found was just northwest of the development zone. He felt that there was a American man who was commanding, so there was basically no problem. He found a few interns to work with him. The college students are too humble and have not understood it after half a year of hard work. He could only send us two little legs to delay the time. Wait until the Americans are free to come over to adjust."

Li Minghui nodded. He didn't care when he went. He thought that he was just eating, drinking and having fun, but it seemed that he had to pretend to be aware of the plastic film technology when he went. He thought for a while, lit a cigarette for himself, and asked, "Boss, are we just going to delay time in the name of the technology transfer center? In the end, the Xiang basin would not be put on our heads, right? Chen Ke is quite unreliable, he has no big official position and a big appetite. He won't have any background, right?"

Manager Tian nodded and said, "Chen Yongnian, don't ask too much. This time Chen Yongnian is also considered unlucky and has done bad things with kind intentions. He accompanied us to the United States, explained it to the company there and came back. We don't know how long we will study. Haha, it's quite funny. An old man in my forties is actually going to learn technology. Haha."

Li Minghui thought for a while and asked again: "Can you bring your family? Or do I bring Qiaoqiao and you take your sister-in-law with me? Let's all take you on a trip."

Manager Tian smiled and said evilly: "Gambling far away, so far away, don't you go for a job? Hehe, take your wife there? What did you think? Your wife will temporarily recruit her to show us the company and watch Tian Yumeng, a prodigal son. I guess we will come back one month, so we will take this opportunity to have fun."

Li Minghui swallowed his saliva and said with his eyes lit up: "Are you going to New York? There are actually agricultural companies in New York? I remember that New York seems to be stock trading?"

Manager Tian said with disdain that Li Minghui was like a white-collar worker, and said proudly: "You know how to do research, why can't you go in New York? It's a little cold now, but I heard that Ocean Horse is not afraid of the cold. Don't you like watching football? Let's go and watch the football and study? Haha, we will get out with the Americans."

Li Minghui added some water to Manager Tian and finally asked: "Boss, won't all the accounts go to our company, right? I can't get the tickets out. The oil tickets have been tight recently and cannot be opened. If they want to leave our company's accounts, there may be problems during the annual review this year."

Manager Tian waved his hand and shook his head and said, "There is Accountant Lin, hehe, do you think Accountant Lin is in vain? Don't think about it too much. I've been talking to you for a long time. I'll give this manager a foreign name, so it's easy to remember, catchy, and the ocean horse will get wet when it sounds."

Li Minghui scratched his head and clawed his name out: "James? Smith? Tony? Johnny? Obani? Leonardo? These foreigners have broken names. You can't call Bigcock, right?"

Manager Tian thought about it, smacked his lips, and said, "Nothing these can work. Change one, don't always play movie stars."

Li Minghui held it in for a long time, thought for a while and said, "Steve Joseph Tracy Chris Johnson?" Manager Tian thought about it again and said, "Why do I hear Tracy so well? Steve Joseph? I heard it was homosexual. Chris? My son seems to be playing some game. Someone is called Chris Johnson? I used to watch some movies with my wife. The male pig's feet are called Joseph, and it seems to be quite domineering. Just this one. You can also make one. We can follow the local customs and it is considered a good deal."

"Johnsontian, Yes, it's pretty good. I'll call you Johnson in the future. I? I originally wanted to call Steve Lee, and when you say it, it's very uncomfortable, just call Chris Lee. When you go to the United States, call me Chris. Let's unify the caliber. Don't let's create any attractions to engrave randomly, and finally everyone's flesh came out." Li Minghui touched his nose, and also put a name for himself, thinking that he would go back and give his wife an Alice, which would be considered as a whole.

Manager Tian drank the tea water in one sip, stood up and patted his butt, and said, "Today's ninth day of the lunar month, there are two days left. You go back to clean up and tell your wife, ask her to help you come to the company to watch. I dare not use it outsiders, and I am not strict with my mouth. Don't ask more questions when you see Chen Ke. He said he is whatever he says. It's okay to call him, but you're still a little bit. I don't know what it looks like for Tian Yumeng in my office. I can't go there. Let's go back first, Chris Lee."

Li Minghui chuckled, shook his head, and sent the boss out of the door, and turned around and said, "Then let's see you back, Jonna Monta."

..

Back at the office, Li Minghui saw Tian Yumeng with a dark face, sitting on his chair, and looked at him in with a bad look. "Oh~~ Chris Lee? Jonathan Tian? It's all your fault. My uncle didn't take me when he went to the United States! Let's see, see if I deduct all your salary!!" Tian Yumeng was very dissatisfied. During the Chinese New Year, she knew that she had the chance to go to the United States again, but her uncle still didn't take her abroad.

Li Minghui shook his head helplessly, sat on the sofa, and said jokingly: "Director Tian, ​​do you think we are going to the United States for fun? Your uncle is in his forties and still has to go to the United States to learn mulch technology. Do you know what mulch is?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Tian Yumeng's dark face, and she said with a little disdain: "Isn't it the latest facial mask technology? Is the development zone going to open a cosmetics factory? Is this kind of thing more important? What do you men know?"

Li Minghui smiled bitterly, knocked on his leather shoes, and said, "Sir, the mulch is used to farm on the floor. Manager Tian and I went to the United States and we were going to farm every day in the United States. Can you farm?"

When Tian Yumeng heard this, she asked a little disbelief: "Really? Do there are rural areas in the United States? Are they all big farms?" Li Minghui stood up, walked to the computer, entered the password to open the Du Niang, entered the word "multic film", and typed the monitor, signaling Tian Yumeng to see it himself.

"It's so disgusting~~ Do you still have to fiddle with these fertilizers? I don't care. Even if you go to the village, you have to buy all the things for me. I'll write the list to you tonight. Oh, I'm going to find Catherine, I'm lazy to take care of you." Xiaotian looked at the introduction of the mulch on the Baidu lady, then looked at the pictures of mulch production. He kicked Li Minghui in disgustingly, stepped on his high heels, and went out.

After a bitter smile, Li Minghui picked up his cell phone and called Su Qiaoqiao, "Qiao'er, Mr. Tian just informed me that he went to the United States for inspection on the 12th day of the first lunar month. It's quite urgent."

“..”

"Oh, go for a month, then, Mr. Tian is going to recruit you to come and help watch the company, don't let Tian Yumeng mess around. Anyway, you are free, come back and take my shift."

“..”

"Oh, let's go back and talk."

After hanging up the phone, Li Minghui knocked on the table and entered "New York" into the Kumama, preparing to learn about the situation in New York in advance. After he went there, he would have to visit Magneto. You can't sprinkle runes randomly if you are unfamiliar with the place. Unfortunately, the omnipotent Kumama knew that she only provided some pictures and a vague introduction, which made Li Minghui very depressed. Finally, she turned off the computer and prepared to go out to buy a map of New York.
Chapter completed!
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