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Chapter 297 Foreigner

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    Huang Shaowen suddenly felt what it meant to see spring come out of a dead tree.  His eyes were dazzled, and his heart was beating constantly. Fortunately, he still remembered that the lovely person in front of him was still waiting for his reply.

    He said simply: "Okay! Get married!"

    Then he hugged Qin Hongyu tightly, making people on the roadside look sideways in shock.  There were even a few foreigners who seemed to have just got off the plane and whistled, as if they did not expect to see such a situation in Red China.

    "Click! Snap!"

    A dazzling flash of light made Huang Shaowen and Qin Hongyu break away from their previous emotions.  The two of them turned around and saw a gringo holding up his camera. He wanted to take another photo, but found that the subject had already let go of his embrace.

    Huang Shaowen pretended to be angry and shouted directly: "Hey! Boy, don't you know that taking pictures of others without their consent is called infringement of portrait rights?"

    For a while, Qin Hongyu found the youthful and energetic demeanor very strange, and she forgot to tell Huang Shaowen to be kind to others.

    Unexpectedly, after hearing Huang Shaowen's words, the gringo was a little at a loss at first, but then he seemed to have seen a "ghost" and shouted towards Huang Shaowen.

    At least the open embrace let Huang Shaowen know that this kid had no ill intentions.  But when someone he didn't know suddenly wanted to hug him, Huang Shaowen was still grateful and pushed the foreigner away.

    The foreigner looked at Huang Shaowen with some confusion and asked: "Don't yourememberme? Me! Me!"

    Of course Huang Shaowen understands English, but he doesn¡¯t understand what this guy means. He carries it with him in China every day. Except for his trip to Guangdong and Hong Kong in 1983, he has never seen any foreigners.

    She and Qin Hongyu looked at each other, and Qin Hongyu was also a little confused.

    The gringo became anxious when he saw it. He hurriedly flipped through the package, then took out a wooden statue and said in broken Chinese: "This is a handicraft. You guys misunderstood, please help me. Remember?"

    How can Huang Shaowen have time to remember the little things in his life? There are so many big things waiting for him to deal with every day.  (Actually, I couldn¡¯t be more idle~~)

    Qin Hongyu suddenly remembered this deeply impressive thing.  In Xiushui Street, Huang Shaowen took himself to buy clothes.

    "It's you! Remember you!" Generally speaking, everyone seems a little happy about coincidences. After all, coincidences are usually found in storybooks.

    Huang Shaowen was still confused, Qin Hongyu immediately explained: "You gave me a piece of clothing before, remember? You took me around for a long time, and I met a foreigner who had a conflict with the stall owner. It was him."

    Huang Shaowen remembered.  However, she was not as happy as Qin Hongyu. She felt that it was just a normal thing and there was no need to be happy.

    And so what if we know each other?  Can you take photos without permission?

    "Oh, that's really fate. Please return the photo to us first." After saying that, he stretched his hand forward.

    Although the foreigner doesn¡¯t speak Chinese well, the general meaning and Huang Shaowen¡¯s gestures made him feel awkward.

    Qin Hongyu pressed Huang Shaowen's hand angrily, then looked at the foreigner sheepishly and said: "I'm sorry, actually what you just took may be the first photo taken by the two of us, so can you please give it to us?  Woolen cloth?"

    Although she felt that Huang Shaowen acted like a child, Qin Hongyu understood Huang Shaowen's intentions.

    The foreigner then understood, "Yes, yes. You are beautiful. Bless you."

    After taking the photo of the foreigner, Huang Shaowen finally put a smile on his face because he was quite sensible.

    It was almost time, and it happened that this photo was left for Qin Hongyu. After packing his luggage, Huang Shaowen sent Qin Hongyu to the door.

    Before turning around, Qin Hongyu suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "I never thought that there is actually a child living in your heart."

    Huang Shaowen felt a chill, "Have you read someone's novel recently? Study hard when you get there. Don't read novels every day. It's not good to waste your studies."

    Qin Hongyu¡¯s smile is like a flower, really like a flower, like a lotus.  He turned around and entered the hall.

    Huang Shaowen stood at the door, unable to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth. He watched Qin Hongyu's figure disappear, took a long breath before turning around and leaving.

    I am in a good mood and want to sing.

    "I am an old Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in treating, cough, cough." Huang Shaowen thought to himself: He didn't teach his daughter well in his previous life, but instead learned bad things. He must treat her well in this life.

    Just as I was about to open the car door, I saw the foreigner still lingering there.  I thought he was traveling with the previous group and ignored him, but I didn't expect that he came here alone.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??Yes, he stepped forward and said hello: "What's the matter? Are you waiting for someone to pick up the car?"

    The foreigner saw that it was Huang Shaowen, and he still remembered the cold look he had just given. He pointed to the watch on his wrist with a slight embarrassment and said: "I made an appointment, but I haven't come yet."

    "Old~cough, what's your name? My name is Huang Shaowen." Huang Shaowen thinks this foreigner who comes to the capital alone is quite interesting, and he can come to China twice this year.

    The young man in front of the foreigner seemed to be much friendlier than before, and he introduced him formally: "Hello, Henry Grunwald, you can call me Henry."

    "?" Huang Shaowen felt that this name seemed familiar.  Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have seen this name in some newspapers and magazines that I read on weekdays.

    While shaking hands, he asked: "Are you a reporter? I seem to have seen your name in some newspaper?"

    Henry smiled and said: "Oh, that, it's not me. Time Magazine, my uncle, our middle names are different."

    Huang Shaowen had another look at the young man in front of him.  It turns out his uncle is the current editor-in-chief of Time magazine.  The same Grunwald who wrote Time magazine's first editorial urging Nixon to resign.

    Time Magazine, a very early publication, seemed to have assets of US$1 billion in 1979.  As the editor-in-chief of such a global publication, he is indeed the number one person in the world.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I'm a person who can get in touch with the number one person.

    ¡° However, it is not related to Huang Shaowen¡¯s business, so there is nothing surprising.  Thinking about it, it probably has something to do with visiting China.  It is said that when selecting the man of the year in 1985, the Times originally wanted to choose Gorbachev.

    But after Times executives and some American business people came to China in October, they were shocked by China¡¯s achievements in reform in just seven years, so they finally decided to choose our dear Chief Designer Deng.

    Huang Shaowen can¡¯t say what the changes in the world have been like in the past few years. After all, he lives in it. At most, he can talk about how much money he has earned in the past few years.

    ??????????????????? But foreigners come here once every few years and are immediately shocked. So China must have really changed a lot in the past few years.

    "Oh, that's it. So what do you want to do when you come to China?" Huang Shaowen had nothing to do anyway, so he just chatted with this kid.

    Henry looked at his watch and guessed that something happened to the person picking up the car. He replied: "Sorry, my Chinese is not very good, so."

    Huang Shaowen said it didn¡¯t matter, ¡°My English is okay.¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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