On earth, the countries that eat whale meat are mainly Japan, Norway and Denmark. Among these countries, Japan has the highest utilization rate of whales. For example, they use whale blubber (that is, whale oil) that Norwegians do not eat at all as food. Delicious. In addition, the price of the same parts is usually higher in Japan than in Norway.
However, due to the condemnation from the international community, the Japanese eat whales with some trepidation, and have carried out detailed registration of the whales they eat (or claim to do scientific research). At the same time, whale trading itself is prohibited, which makes it difficult for Huang Xuan to deal with his "property".
However, difficulties are just difficulties. Since drugs and arms can be sold openly, whales are no exception. According to Huang Xuan's idea, in Japan's shops that specialize in selling whales, the bosses will not mind where the whale meat comes from. Wherever it is, and among pharmaceutical companies, there will be no dissatisfaction because of cheap and abundant raw materials. In this case, everything is just a matter of price.
In terms of contacting buyers, Lorraine's role is completely better than that of a large consulting company, especially when he has access to any consulting company information. Using the phone or fax, he could even communicate directly with the other party, and all Huang Xuan had to do was show up when possible.
When the last container was dragged into the cold storage, Huang Xuan breathed a big sigh of relief. The cold storage manager was originally unwilling to let the container enter the cold storage directly, but in the face of a 10% overflow of the asking price, Huang Xuan reluctantly allowed Huang Xuan's request. Not very happy.
Huang Xuan gave him a big smile. He was a cute Brazilian. Anyone who puts his mood on his face can be called cute. The standard of course depends on the mood of the person involved.
At this time, Li Qing also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Huang Xuan, it's time to go back. Your father is going home tonight."
Huang Xuan responded, watching the cold storage door close before turning around to say goodbye, and then said: "Brother Qing, please don't tell dad what happened today."
"Then where did you go?"
"Let's just walk around the city of Sao Paulo." Huang Xuan said casually.
Li Qing said "yes". It was a wonderful experience to discuss deceiving the boss's son with his son, and it gave him the pleasure of being a traitor.
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Huang's father came home with a smile. It was said that it was related to the research on some kind of structure. Huang Xuan was very happy to see his father's smile, which calmed down his uneasy mood.
After dinner, I talked to my mother on the phone and it was said that everything was fine. Then his father took over control of the phone, drove Huang Xuan upstairs alone, and said, "I have hired a new tutor for you. Remember to get up early tomorrow."
It is a fortunate thing not to continue to be tortured by Da Silva, but the new tutor may be named Da Silva. In this matter, Huang Xuan has no say. He just said to Lorraine very angrily. : "Did your former travelers also have to learn countless languages? Why didn't they commit suicide?" He may indeed have reason to be angry. When a middle school student who has just started to contact English and is devastated by it, he finds that he needs to learn English in half a year. You can learn basic Portuguese conversation within yourself, and it’s understandable to be a little nervous occasionally.
Lorraine could only say sorry for accepting remuneration as a secretary but failing to satisfy the investors. Comrade Supervisor said that he would strictly discipline himself and deepen reforms, but at present, he could only propose a compensation plan: " By ordering a Z990, you can save energy as much as possible in future translations and try to keep the length of bytes similar - that is, you will not translate a Chinese word into a sentence." At the end, Lorraine added: "As a result. As a first-level authority holder, I suggest you learn more than one language, which will be beneficial to your plane travel."
Huang Xuan scoffed, spending 1 million US dollars just to translate English into England instead of England. Is such a byte similarity worthy of being called future standards
Therefore, Comrade Lorraine said kindly: "In this way, on important occasions, I can use the saved energy for sight correction and use light distortion to help you change your mouth shape."
"That's called an illusion to us." Huang Xuan said with strong suspicion: "If you can change the shape of your mouth and translate by byte, why did you ask me to block my mouth with a scarf when we were at P146? Or just move your lips when talking?"
"It consumes a lot of energy in the outer plane." When will Lorraine cry out for injustice? Huang Xuan had no choice but to let him go after all. The base was still in Nanjing, not to mention that the server had to be purchased in the end.
After contacting Li Shenggang and others in China, everything was fine and the whale was still in the cold storage. Huang Xuan had no choice but to go to school - St. Paul Foreign Languages College in a depressed mood. If in China, going to university frees you from the shackles of education, then being an auditor at a Brazilian university is just the beginning of the shackles.
Most of the professors in the college are very serious. Unlike China, in Brazilian universities, it is not only strong academic ability that can be promoted to professor, teaching itself is also a way to promotion, so it is not surprising that Huang Xuan met an old professor who is surprisingly serious. .
Professor Paulino is probably in his sixties, with disheveled white hair. He is only slightly younger than Einstein. He teaches Portuguese and English, and he can speak Spanish, Italian, and even less fluent French. , From the perspective of a bystander, Huang Xuan also admires this old man who is still learning Russian by himself, but from the perspective of the person involved, being in a messy English and Portuguese environment is not a pleasant experience.
Huang Xuan went to school very early. Although the Chinese are always criticized by their own people, Japanese, and Americans for not being punctual, compared to Brazilians, they are more rigorous. At least Huang Xuan has never seen people flowing in a non-stop manner during class. crowd. The professor didn't care, but if he was good-tempered, Professor Paulino's anger would be instantly ignited for anyone who spoke or did other things in class.
Normally, Mr. Paulino would not use violence, but for his Brazilian classmates, deducting credits was a worse punishment than being kicked out of the classroom.
Huang Qunsheng is a father who doesn't know much about education. The reason why he can happily work in the field he likes in China is because he married an enviable wife. Zhang Xinyi took full responsibility for Huang Xuan's education.
But in Brazil, Huang Qunsheng only knew how to send Huang Xuan to the Foreign Languages Institute and hire a tutor. Other than that, he spent all his time in the research institute. Even in this special period, his mood for research was No slight reduction.
Huang Xuan must pay for his father's irresponsibility. Although he cannot understand English or Spanish, he still must stay in the classroom and cannot even do other things - Professor Paulino is a curious person. He is an old man who takes good care of the children from China and does not slack off because he is just an auditor.
Fortunately, there is Lorraine. The guardian classmate is a staunch educator. He believes that a qualified base authority owner should know more than a foreign language and have knowledge beyond ordinary people-this is the basic principle to reduce energy superposition. Although Huang Xuan didn't like it, he still didn't mind chatting with Lorraine when he had nothing to do. While we were discussing too many local patois in Brazilian words, the back door quietly opened again.
The last door of the lecture theater was thickly lubricated by the students. There was almost no sound when it was opened and closed. Only when the two doors collided with each other would they say hello affectionately. Such sounds often appeared throughout the class. Huang Xuan was already used to it. It wasn't until someone gently sat down next to him that Huang Xuan turned his head slightly, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to ignore the terrifying Paulino and cross half the classroom to sit next to him. beside.
The other person has perfect blond hair. This is Huang Xuan's first impression. Brazil is a multi-ethnic country, but brown is the most common hair color. Similar colors are not as pure as black hair. This is Huang Xuan's subjective opinion. Maybe he is still a teenager and does not know how to appreciate the great minds of Brazilian beauties. About it.
Huang Xuan's seat was by the window, and the cold wind passed slowly over his head, making it cool and pleasant. At the same time, he also gently blew up the long pale golden hair of the beauty next to him, making it fluffy and swing around her neck.
The hair gave the best embellishment to the fair shoulder blades, and the skin was as crystal clear as snow, completely different from the Europeans and Americans he had seen. Looking carefully, the pores were tightly shrunk, and the overall skin appeared smooth and delicate.
Probably sensing Huang Xuan's unscrupulous comments, the girl next to her wrinkled her nose and turned her head, her plump lips slightly raised, fully expressing her mood at the moment.
It is not shameful to peek at beautiful women. Huang Xuan, who has been raised as a coward at home, raised his head straight at this moment, showed a narrow smile, and gave the other party a big grimace.
"Is it you?" It was the classic beauty Huang Xuan saw at the airport. The bodyguard beside him had gone somewhere. Her blue eyes were like a lake, with a hazy aura, and the corners of her mouth were flying. (To be continued)