Manufacturing Empire in the Valley
Chapter 740 Looking for Zhang Xiaolan
Chapter 740 Looking for Zhang Xiaolan
Niu Xiaoqiang showed a concerned expression: "Car racing is a very dangerous sport, won't the professor object to it?"
"I made an agreement with him before we got married. We will not interfere with each other's hobbies. He respects my choice more, otherwise we would not be able to get married."
Niu Xiaoqiang snorted and asked tentatively, "Auntie, can you show me your private car some other day?"
Linda glanced at Niu Xiaoqiang, and said unexpectedly: "What? Are you also interested in racing cars?"
"That's not true, I just want to understand the technical performance of the car."
Linda seemed even more surprised: "Aren't you going to major in computer science? This major doesn't seem to have anything to do with cars, does it?"
Niu Xiaoqiang smiled slightly: "To tell you the truth, I have a car factory under my name, and I am quite proficient and passionate about car technology. As for computer science, it's just another hobby of mine."
Now it was Linda's turn to be shocked. She slowed down and turned to look at Niu Xiaoqiang: "Didn't you say that you only have two small workshops producing household chemicals and medicines? Why did a car manufacturing factory suddenly pop up?? "
After returning to China last year, Watson introduced Niu Xiaoqiang to Linda. At that time, Watson said that Niu Xiaoqiang had several small workshops producing household chemicals and medicines. It took only a year, and Niu Xiaoqiang said that he already owned one. Linda would naturally be shocked by the car factory.
In Linda's impression, a factory that can manufacture cars is worth over [-] million U.S. dollars. In any case, she couldn't believe that Niu Xiaoqiang could earn such a large fortune in just one year.
Niu Xiaoqiang showed a modest smile: "I bought this factory, and the scale is not too big, with only a few hundred workers."
Linda nodded slightly: "Even so, it's already amazing. Before Watson always praised how powerful you are, I always felt that he was a bit exaggerated. Now it seems that you are indeed as powerful as he said. I want you to visit my racing car, and if possible, I would like to ask you, a genius, to give me suggestions for improvement. This year’s North American Desert Rally is about to start, and it would be perfect if I can get a ranking.”
Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't wait for this, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed: "No problem, I will definitely help Auntie improve."
Linda was only polite to Niu Xiaoqiang before, but through this exchange, the relationship between the two has been shortened a lot, and then the two continued to talk about the topic of racing, and Niu Xiaoqiang learned a lot of relevant information through this .
A quarter of an hour later, the Ferrari stopped at the gate of Boston University. Niu Xiaoqiang got off the car and waved goodbye to Linda, then he walked into the campus of Boston University.
It was nearly nine o'clock now, and there were quite a few students hurrying with their books on the university campus, and many of them were walking carelessly.
These people are not very surprised by the oriental face of Niu Xiaoqiang. As a first-class university in the United States, Boston University itself has many international students from all over the world, and everyone has long been familiar with it.
Niu Xiaoqiang only knew that Zhang Xiaolan was studying electronic information, but he didn't know where Boston University's electronic information major was.He looked around, and finally found a young man who seemed to be more talkative and asked for directions: "Hi, my classmate, where is the classroom for the electronic information major?"
The young man pointed to the direction of his right hand: "The second building over there is."
"Okay, thank you."
Niu Xiaoqiang thanked him, turned around and walked forward.After coming to the building where the electronic information major is located, Niu Xiaoqiang immediately began to inquire about the specific location of the classroom.
After a lot of effort, he finally found a classmate who knew Zhang Xiaolan, but this person looked a little weird.Before answering the question, he looked Niu Xiaoqiang up and down a few times, and then said: "Is the Zhang Xiaolan you mentioned from China?"
"Yes, yes, she is a Chinese student studying abroad, classmate, do you know where her classroom is?"
"On the third floor, there is a sign of electronic information major on the door of the classroom."
Niu Xiaoqiang said thank you, and before he went upstairs to find someone, the classmate continued: "She usually doesn't come to school in the morning, so you'd better come to her in the afternoon."
Niu Xiaoqiang was quite surprised: "Why doesn't she come to school in the morning?"
"I heard that she owes a lot of money to others. Every morning, she has to work part-time to earn money to pay off the debt, and she has to go out to work after school in the afternoon. You can only find her in the classroom in the afternoon."
Niu Xiaoqiang was taken aback: "How did she owe people money?"
"I'm not very clear about this. I thought you came to ask her for a debt. So you're not."
The man shook his head slightly after speaking, turned around and went to class.
Niu Xiaoqiang stood where he was, thinking to himself: No wonder Xiaolan never wrote me a letter, and never took the initiative to call home.Sorry to contact us, I don't know how much she owes her?
Niu Xiaoqiang once asked Watson to help take care of Zhang Xiaolan, and Watson also agreed. If it was a small matter, Zhang Xiaolan would have asked the professor for help.Because the matter she encountered was a bit big, she didn't speak to the professor.
Thinking of this, Niu Xiaoqiang turned around and went up to the third floor, and sat down near the corner of the electronic information classroom, preparing to experience the teaching atmosphere of foreign universities while waiting for Zhang Xiaolan.
Not long after he sat down, a black student with an inch-shaved head kicked the corner of the table very rudely, and said with a straight face, "Dude, this is my seat, please make way!"
Niu Xiaoqiang has just arrived here and knows nothing about the situation here, so of course he will not conflict with others.He didn't care about the other party's bad attitude, nodded slightly, stood up, and found another empty seat to sit down.
After a while, he was chased away by a white schoolgirl chewing gum.
Niu Xiaoqiang was quite puzzled: the places I looked for were all near the back row of the classroom, and they were all in remote corners. How could there be people sitting in such places?Could it be that there are too many people majoring in electronic information, and there are no vacancies in the classroom?
Niu Xiaoqiang thought of this and simply stood aside, ready to observe first, lest someone say that he robbed his seat.
After observing for about 10 minutes, no students came in anymore.Niu Xiaoqiang found that most of the students who had come in were sitting in the back seats, while the front row was empty.When he was wondering, a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair walked in.
This person was holding a few books and a folder in his hand, and his figure was a bit thin. Judging from his age and demeanor, he should be a teacher majoring in electronic information.
(End of this chapter)
Niu Xiaoqiang showed a concerned expression: "Car racing is a very dangerous sport, won't the professor object to it?"
"I made an agreement with him before we got married. We will not interfere with each other's hobbies. He respects my choice more, otherwise we would not be able to get married."
Niu Xiaoqiang snorted and asked tentatively, "Auntie, can you show me your private car some other day?"
Linda glanced at Niu Xiaoqiang, and said unexpectedly: "What? Are you also interested in racing cars?"
"That's not true, I just want to understand the technical performance of the car."
Linda seemed even more surprised: "Aren't you going to major in computer science? This major doesn't seem to have anything to do with cars, does it?"
Niu Xiaoqiang smiled slightly: "To tell you the truth, I have a car factory under my name, and I am quite proficient and passionate about car technology. As for computer science, it's just another hobby of mine."
Now it was Linda's turn to be shocked. She slowed down and turned to look at Niu Xiaoqiang: "Didn't you say that you only have two small workshops producing household chemicals and medicines? Why did a car manufacturing factory suddenly pop up?? "
After returning to China last year, Watson introduced Niu Xiaoqiang to Linda. At that time, Watson said that Niu Xiaoqiang had several small workshops producing household chemicals and medicines. It took only a year, and Niu Xiaoqiang said that he already owned one. Linda would naturally be shocked by the car factory.
In Linda's impression, a factory that can manufacture cars is worth over [-] million U.S. dollars. In any case, she couldn't believe that Niu Xiaoqiang could earn such a large fortune in just one year.
Niu Xiaoqiang showed a modest smile: "I bought this factory, and the scale is not too big, with only a few hundred workers."
Linda nodded slightly: "Even so, it's already amazing. Before Watson always praised how powerful you are, I always felt that he was a bit exaggerated. Now it seems that you are indeed as powerful as he said. I want you to visit my racing car, and if possible, I would like to ask you, a genius, to give me suggestions for improvement. This year’s North American Desert Rally is about to start, and it would be perfect if I can get a ranking.”
Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't wait for this, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed: "No problem, I will definitely help Auntie improve."
Linda was only polite to Niu Xiaoqiang before, but through this exchange, the relationship between the two has been shortened a lot, and then the two continued to talk about the topic of racing, and Niu Xiaoqiang learned a lot of relevant information through this .
A quarter of an hour later, the Ferrari stopped at the gate of Boston University. Niu Xiaoqiang got off the car and waved goodbye to Linda, then he walked into the campus of Boston University.
It was nearly nine o'clock now, and there were quite a few students hurrying with their books on the university campus, and many of them were walking carelessly.
These people are not very surprised by the oriental face of Niu Xiaoqiang. As a first-class university in the United States, Boston University itself has many international students from all over the world, and everyone has long been familiar with it.
Niu Xiaoqiang only knew that Zhang Xiaolan was studying electronic information, but he didn't know where Boston University's electronic information major was.He looked around, and finally found a young man who seemed to be more talkative and asked for directions: "Hi, my classmate, where is the classroom for the electronic information major?"
The young man pointed to the direction of his right hand: "The second building over there is."
"Okay, thank you."
Niu Xiaoqiang thanked him, turned around and walked forward.After coming to the building where the electronic information major is located, Niu Xiaoqiang immediately began to inquire about the specific location of the classroom.
After a lot of effort, he finally found a classmate who knew Zhang Xiaolan, but this person looked a little weird.Before answering the question, he looked Niu Xiaoqiang up and down a few times, and then said: "Is the Zhang Xiaolan you mentioned from China?"
"Yes, yes, she is a Chinese student studying abroad, classmate, do you know where her classroom is?"
"On the third floor, there is a sign of electronic information major on the door of the classroom."
Niu Xiaoqiang said thank you, and before he went upstairs to find someone, the classmate continued: "She usually doesn't come to school in the morning, so you'd better come to her in the afternoon."
Niu Xiaoqiang was quite surprised: "Why doesn't she come to school in the morning?"
"I heard that she owes a lot of money to others. Every morning, she has to work part-time to earn money to pay off the debt, and she has to go out to work after school in the afternoon. You can only find her in the classroom in the afternoon."
Niu Xiaoqiang was taken aback: "How did she owe people money?"
"I'm not very clear about this. I thought you came to ask her for a debt. So you're not."
The man shook his head slightly after speaking, turned around and went to class.
Niu Xiaoqiang stood where he was, thinking to himself: No wonder Xiaolan never wrote me a letter, and never took the initiative to call home.Sorry to contact us, I don't know how much she owes her?
Niu Xiaoqiang once asked Watson to help take care of Zhang Xiaolan, and Watson also agreed. If it was a small matter, Zhang Xiaolan would have asked the professor for help.Because the matter she encountered was a bit big, she didn't speak to the professor.
Thinking of this, Niu Xiaoqiang turned around and went up to the third floor, and sat down near the corner of the electronic information classroom, preparing to experience the teaching atmosphere of foreign universities while waiting for Zhang Xiaolan.
Not long after he sat down, a black student with an inch-shaved head kicked the corner of the table very rudely, and said with a straight face, "Dude, this is my seat, please make way!"
Niu Xiaoqiang has just arrived here and knows nothing about the situation here, so of course he will not conflict with others.He didn't care about the other party's bad attitude, nodded slightly, stood up, and found another empty seat to sit down.
After a while, he was chased away by a white schoolgirl chewing gum.
Niu Xiaoqiang was quite puzzled: the places I looked for were all near the back row of the classroom, and they were all in remote corners. How could there be people sitting in such places?Could it be that there are too many people majoring in electronic information, and there are no vacancies in the classroom?
Niu Xiaoqiang thought of this and simply stood aside, ready to observe first, lest someone say that he robbed his seat.
After observing for about 10 minutes, no students came in anymore.Niu Xiaoqiang found that most of the students who had come in were sitting in the back seats, while the front row was empty.When he was wondering, a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair walked in.
This person was holding a few books and a folder in his hand, and his figure was a bit thin. Judging from his age and demeanor, he should be a teacher majoring in electronic information.
(End of this chapter)
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