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Chapter 907 The Legend of Grassroots

In fact, the simple work of finding Weng Yuhua was unexpected. Since Han Jie was willing to speak, he would definitely take out the address. It was nothing more than a female classmate from several classes in his hometown who was struggling around the bush, and she was not very familiar with Weng Yuhua. She was just showing off after returning from the United States, and Weng Yuhua was determined to leave an address. Originally, Weng Yuhua wanted to ask Jing Jian for help, but now she is so shameless to ask for help.

Interestingly, when he was looking for someone, he even bought one free. After getting the spoils, Jing Jian promised to give Zhao Guangliang a mainland property and also gave him a military expense. Therefore, Zhao Guangliang was planning to recruit soldiers these days, so he was very quiet and thoughtful. He was familiar with Chinatown, so he went together this time.

Zhao Guangliang was not so gentle when he took action. Without saying a word, he "invite" the female classmate together. The female classmate named Li Chunfang was so scared that she was so scared that she came to Jing Jian with Weng Yuhua and tremblingly. Suddenly, she looked at Jing Jian's face and screamed: "Wow! Bramble, you are Bramble. Do you know, I admire you so much!"

Even though Jing Jian was full of courage, he could not bear such a slutty. All the emotions he had finally prepared disappeared. However, after Zhao Guangliang introduced in advance, this Li Chunfang was quite reliable. He did not sell Weng Yuhua to a black-hearted factory or something even more dirty. She was a red case in a restaurant in Chinatown. With a few meetings and a sudden call, she couldn't even have a relationship with Baikaishui. She introduced Weng Yuhua to entertain her restaurant and settled in her residence for free.

I took a look at Weng Yuhua and had a weekly salary of $180 plus tip, at most a thousand dollars a month. I won’t talk about social welfare. In the long run, I have to consider rent, right?

Fortunately, the worst thing happened, mainly because of Han Jie's face. The boy was staring blankly again, looking at Weng Yuhua's eyes straightened, and a walking corpse turned into a radiant look in an instant.

"It's a misfortune!" Jing Jian lamented in his heart. His attitude also calmed down a lot. He waved to Weng Yuhua and Li Chunfang, "Sit down."

In fact, everyone was somewhat embarrassed when something like this happened. Only Li Chunfang laughed heartlessly. She sat directly next to Jing Jian: "Branbull, are you really from the mainland? It's all legendary here in Chinatown that you are an overseas Chinese. The dream elf is so beautiful, but I can't afford it. Is that mobile phone company really yours? Can you give me a 30% discount? Hehe, 50% discount. Who are you in love with? Maiting or Lumina? Tell me quietly that I promise to keep it confidential. I like your movies very much, and I will rent videotapes for every movie. And..."

Jing Jian understood that Li Chunfang was just a cooked man. After sitting down, the room was filled with the sound of her stir-frying beans. She asked so many questions like a machine gun. Jing Jian only felt a headache. He quickly found a topic to interrupt: "Rent video tape? My movies pay great attention to special effects, but it is better to watch them in the cinema."

"I know too!" Li Chunfang's answer was unexpected, "But I can only talk simple in English, and I can't understand deeper words. There are videotapes with subtitles in the rental store in Chinatown?"

Jing Jian was stunned, so he asked Li Chunfang about his situation curiously. Unexpectedly, Li Chunfang was an old American, and had been in the United States for nearly ten years. But her experience was like a legend of the times, although she herself seemed to have not noticed it at all.

At that time, China and the United States had established diplomatic relations for a few years. There was no embassy in China, and there was only one liaison office. By the way, the current President Bush once served as the director of the liaison office in China.

Li Chunfang had an elder in the United States who had lost contact for a long time. However, when he heard that Sino-US relations were getting warmer, he became interested in supporting his relatives. So he wrote a letter, accompanied by an invitation, air ticket, money and map. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he asked Li Chunfang's family to go to the United States, and the elder promised to take care of him.

However, who dared to have such a thought in that era? All the young and old were frightened. But they were reluctant to give up such an opportunity. After all, they were going to the American Flower World. So after repeated discussions, no boys at home were gone, they were all very precious, and Li Chunfang was inexplicably elected.

Li Chunfang was only seventeen years old. To be honest, she didn't understand much. She went to the capital with all the things in a daze, found the liaison office that was neglected by the soldiers on guard. With the strange eyes of the soldiers on guard, she went into the liaison office in a daze.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the liaison office, the American staff almost cried with joy. There were long queues of people in the world who wanted American visas, and you, China, could not even see a mouse. Without saying a word, the director of the liaison office personally welcomed him warmly. When he heard that he wanted to go to the United States, he didn't need a work visa or a TOEFL green card, so he directly knocked on the seal to immigrate. So Li Chunfang inexplicably became an American citizen.

Thinking about the future TOEFL army? Li Chunfang is lucky. However, after arriving in the United States, she followed the address and came to the restaurant where she works now. The owner was her elder, so she was busy on the stove every day and slowly rose to the Red Case step by step.

However, what followed was even more interesting. The work environment was closed and the living environment was even more closed. Li Chunfang came to the United States for nearly ten years and had never had any Chinatown. His daily communication was all Chinese, and he had no environment to learn English at all, so he still didn't understand English very much.

On the contrary, Li Chunfang has learned a lot of dialects from all over the country, such as Minnan, Shanghai and Cantonese, and she speaks fluently. Even the three major dialects in Guangzhou, Chaoshan and Hakka in Guangdong are well-versed. Therefore, learning language is indeed important. Li Chunfang is not without talent, she is just delayed by oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Jing Jian listened happily as Li Chunfang talked about his situation. Finally, he casually suggested: "Are you interested in selling me the adaptation rights of your story to me? My film company may make a movie."

"Really?" Li Chunfang widened her eyes in surprise, "Branbull, they are all Chinese, so I don't want the money, I'll give it to you. There is a requirement. Can I go to the scene to see it during the shooting?"

"Hahaha. I can't help but give you money. I'll give you... How about 50,000 US dollars? I'll take care of you and give you half of the screenwriter's share."
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