1994 has passed and 1995 has officially arrived.

Looking back on this year, some may remember some grand narratives, some may remember some minor touches, some may remember those moments of looking at fate, and some may remember only an afternoon with the swaying wind.

The changes of time give everyone a different memory, but Qin Dong and Rong Beer are the common memories of the whole of China. The difference is that some people will soon forget it, and some people will remember it for the rest of their lives.

The longer the road you go, the farther the road you go back.

On the plane, Qin Dong and Rong Beer were talking the most. Of course, there was a new international organization. Just yesterday, the World Trade Organization was established, but China was not within this organization.

The plane landed slowly.

Looking high, the city of Beijing this winter is shrouded in heavy snow.

"Hello, hello, welcome to return home."

"Hello, Lao Liu, I have been in the United States for three months and have gained weight..."

...

The Economic Commission attached great importance to the return of entrepreneurs to the United States. He specially sent a department-level leader to pick him up the plane and rarely prepared a bouquet of flowers for each of them. Tomorrow, there will be a symposium where leaders who are higher than the minister will attend and speak.

"Hello, hello..."

Qin Dong's figure was very conspicuous among the entrepreneurs. As soon as he reached out his hand, the leader immediately held his hand, "Hello, hello, welcome back to China, welcome our heroes home..."

hero?

"You just returned to China, you don't know yet. Now, no one in the country, even ordinary people, doesn't know you, Qin Dong..." the leader smiled.

Just when Qin Dong was still in the United States, the American voice broadcasted the news that Chinese entrepreneurs entered the White House in multiple languages ​​to the world. Hong Kong, Taiwan, and Southeast Asian countries also widely spread the news that Chinese entrepreneurs set up billboards to New York Times Square.

Xu Changyin's manuscripts have been passed to China long ago. Xinhua News Agency took the lead in reporting. Soon, top national media such as People's Daily and CCTV followed up. At the turn of the end of 1994 and 1995, when the overseas outbreak was in full swing, Qin Dong became the person that everyone knew, both in the temple and among the people.

"Americans say you are an amazing hero," the leader smiled and handed the flowers to Qin Dong himself. "The minister has read your news several times..."

"The minister said you knocked on the door of the White House, helped the Chinese people and did a major event for the country!"

Oh, a group of entrepreneurs, including travelers coming and going in the hall, were looking at this side.

Qin Dong said modestly, "I am not a hero..."

"This is what the Americans said." The leader replied humorously, "Are you tired after riding a plane for such a long time? Let's take a break first. Tomorrow, at the symposium, the leader will designate you to speak."

This is the meaning of the question, and everyone was not surprised.

Seeing a group of people holding flowers coming out, more people surrounded him. In the crowd, Qin Dong immediately discovered Gao Hu.

"Mr. Qin..." Gao Hu took Qin Dong's luggage and said with a smile, "Now the factory is people, no, the city is talking about you entering the White House..."

oh?

"Everyone says you are amazing. I heard that there is a rumor. The city wants you to be the general manager of Qin Beer..."

ah!

"Let's talk about this when I go back," Qin Dong said immediately. The "family members" who came to greet him were reporting the news about their respective companies to the entrepreneurs, but Captain Song was making a phone call.

On the phone, the leader did not ask about the content of this study and inspection, but asked Qin Dong. Leader Song looked at the tall man in the crowd. "Xiao Qin, it's really amazing and courageous. He entered the White House four times and the billboards of Rongbe were all advertisements from large global companies such as Toyota and Sony..."

After putting down the phone, he took a few steps to catch up with Qin Dong, "Mr. Qin, with you, I can write a lot in this study and inspection. This is also our learning result. I want to write it carefully. Just now, the Minister asked you, as soon as we got off the plane, the Minister talked about you first..."

Qin Dong smiled, "Thank you for your concern, I just do what a factory manager should do..." He smiled and answered the phone. The call was called by his second senior brother Song Yuanping. He could hear his excited voice through the phone.

"Come back?"

"Just just got off the plane, why do you want to welcome me tonight?" He had a very good relationship with Song Yuanping and spoke even more casually.

"Of course I have to welcome you, but not only me, but also Li Jun from the Ministry of Finance... xxx is coming too..."

Oh, Qin Dong was a little unfamiliar with this name. Song Yuanping told him that he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"He wants to see you, just come... Well, wherever you live, I'll send a car to pick you up..."

After putting down the phone, everyone looked at Qin Dong with a smile. Leader Song was planning a welcome dinner for the evening. Qin Dong was very sorry, "Song Tuan, I really can't attend the evening banquet. My second senior brother invited me to a meal..."

"Song Yuanping, I know, I'll call him." Commander Song smiled, "I can't write two Song characters in one stroke. He is now a department-level cadre, but I have to give me my face..."

"There is also Li Jun from the Ministry of Finance." Qin Dong said.

"Li Jun." Captain Song hesitated a little. This was a very serious leader. Unexpectedly, he had dates with Qin Dong, but as a leader, he should also know the rules. When he returned from the United States, he usually had activities at night.

"And xxx," Qin Dong apologized, "I can't remember it for a moment. Which ministry belongs to?"

"xxxx?" Commander Song immediately became serious. Even the leaders who came to pick him up also became serious. The entrepreneurs were silent.

Liu Lenovo looked at the young general manager, xxx, the weight of these three words represents the center!

"Mr. Qin will make arrangements by himself. I will ask the department for instructions to see if the banquet will be adjusted to tomorrow's symposium. Everyone can also fall into the jet lag." The leader who picked up the plane said immediately.

Everyone understands that this is all for Qin Dong, and the agenda of the leaders of the department has been changed!

"I'm sorry, then." Qin Dong said with a smile.

"It seems that my roast duck can only be waited for the day after tomorrow." Liu Lianxiang said, "It may not be the day after tomorrow. Mr. Qin, you can stay in Beijing for a few days, and I will see you off when you leave."

Sure enough, Qin Dong's phone rang again. When he answered the phone with a smile, a silly "Dad" sounded like a slutty "Dad", "Dad, I miss you, when will you come back..."

Xiao Qin Xun seemed to be standing in front of Qin Dong. He smiled and listened to the cute childish voice. The best sounds in the world made his heart feel a little excited.

When he entered the White House, he was not so excited. He was not so excited either, standing under his own billboard in Times Square. At this moment, he wanted to rush back to Qinwan, pick up his son, and kiss his tender little face...
Chapter completed!