Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 195 The Age of Awakening?

"So many people coming to greet us, and making such a big scene? Is this some important leader coming to inspect? Ling, hurry up, get out of the way and don't delay their business."

Because there were dozens of people standing in front of the plastic factory, all wearing Zhongshan suits and dressed like leaders.

Ximen Lang's first reaction was that some important leader must have come to inspect.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so neat.

He immediately became eager to watch the fun, wanting to see which big leader was so grand that the plastic factory paid so much attention to him.

After hearing what Ximen Lang said, Bai Ling also felt that what Ximen Lang said made some sense.

Although I had just told Lao Luo about this sudden idea in the morning, Lao Luo had already informed the relevant departments in advance.

But even with such a grand ceremony, Bai Ling still felt that it was a bit excessive.

Anyway, they are definitely not worthy of it, and it does not match their official identities.

He was very obedient. He turned the steering wheel and the car stopped directly on the side of the road.

They planned to wait for the senior leaders who came to inspect to come in, and then they would go to the plastic factory to visit and negotiate.

There happened to be a pancake stall selling pancakes right next to it.

Seeing Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao, and Ma Han's hesitant expressions, he sighed.
"There's actually a place selling Jianbing Guozi in such a remote place. It seems that people in the old city really like to eat Jianbing Guozi."

When he arrived at the Jianbing stall, Ximen Lang directly ordered several sets of the supreme deluxe Jianbing set.

In short, it's whatever you have plus whatever you have.
"I want it all."

Even if you add everything and ask for everything, there is still only a little bit of stuff, not even the standard sausage and tenderloin of the supreme deluxe edition.

But that's okay.
"It's the same if you crack a few more eggs."

State all the requirements to the young boss in his 20s.

Then, Ximen Lang was amazed by the boss's amazing skills.

Because in just a short while, he had already ruined three pancakes.

Although it is indeed difficult to make pancakes nowadays due to equipment reasons.

"But after three spreads, they still haven't settled. Isn't that a bit too much?"

Hearing Ximen Lang's words, Bai Ling quickly turned around to take a look.

The young boss started to sweat profusely after being questioned by Ximen Lang.

Then I looked at Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and the others, who seemed hesitant to speak, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Well, there’s no running away. This boss must be one of us.

No wonder there is a small stall selling pancakes in such a remote place.
I couldn't help but start complaining in my heart.
"Even if disguising yourself as a peddler is indeed a stealth method and works, you should at least find someone knowledgeable about the business! What are we going to do if we send someone like this?"

Seeing Ximen Lang come to his senses, he began to ask questions stealthily.
"Brother, do you have a mission? What mission? Capture a suspect? Do you need help? The guys around me are all experts, and I guarantee you'll be fine without a fuss!"

Not only did he completely see through his boss's disguise, he even started asking what mission he was carrying out and whether he needed help.

There was thunder rolling from the sky.

Bai Ling quickly stopped him.

"You know this is a secret mission, and you're still asking? Do you know what a secret mission is?! If you dare to delay someone's mission again, I'll arrest you! I'll sentence you to obstructing public service, and you'll behave yourself!"

After a scolding, Ximen Lang indeed became much more obedient.

She glanced at the young owner who was still sweating profusely as he made the pancakes, which looked like a mess. Bai Ling couldn't stand it any more.

I couldn't help but complain with a twitching eye.

"It's better not to ruin that little bit of food. You don't have the talent for it!"

The young boss almost cried.

Then, Bai Ling pulled Ximen Lang, who was still reluctant to leave, back into the car.

Just when I was wondering how long it would take for the leader to arrive, I figured they would go in first.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared at the entrance of the plastic factory and ran towards him.

This time, Bai Ling lost her composure.

"They're making such a big fuss and putting on such a grand display, aren't they just doing it for us?!"

Yes, the reason why the plastic factory held such a big event was really for Ximen Lang and Bai Ling.

However, it was different from what Bai Ling thought, that this move was to befriend Ximen Lang, or to put it bluntly, to curry favor with Ximen Lang.

These are basically professional technical teams composed of teachers, students, and even university professors. They don't care about your mess.

Maybe there are indeed one or two such outliers among them, but more people still want to obtain more professional knowledge from Ximen Lang.

Especially when they learned that the person who came was Ximen Langhou, a returned talent with great powers who brought back plastic bags, as well as so many professional books and equipment.

It's out of control.

It was impossible to stop them. Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and finally a huge crowd of people gathered at the entrance of the plastic factory.

One is to see what kind of heroic figure the great hero Ximen Lang is, and the other is
Naturally, they would ask Ximen Daguanren, the "greatest of talents", for advice on some of the problems they encountered in their work and life.

And it’s very urgent!

So, when the iconic car arrived, it simply stopped by the roadside and did not move for a long time.

There was a huge crowd of people, and they ran straight towards Ximen Lang and the others.

"Is Mr. Simon here? Excuse me, is Mr. Simon here? We are all admirers of Mr. Simon and would like to ask him some academic questions. Is Mr. Simon here?"

The shouts, which were full of the sense of the times, made Ximen Lang feel as if he was in the age of awakening.

Unable to refuse the students' enthusiastic call, Ximen Lang immersed himself in the role in a second and subconsciously wanted to push open the car door, get out of the car, walk among the students, and answer their questions.

This is what he thinks and does.

Under the incredulous gazes of Bai Ling and the Four Heavenly Kings, Ximen Lang straightened his clothes, put on a bright smile on his face, pushed open the door, and completely integrated into this army composed mostly of young people.

Then, Ximen Lang was dumbfounded by the various professional questions asked by these students.

Forget about answering the students’ questions, he couldn’t even understand the questions they asked!
There was no surprise at all. Ximen Lang, who had never expected such a situation, was completely stunned.

In the end, it was Bai Ling and the old professor who knew more about the inside story who discovered something was wrong.

On the grounds that Ximen Lang was tired from traveling, was not a professional scientific researcher, and had a bit of social anxiety, they finally rescued the sweaty Ximen Lang from the crowd of enthusiastic students.

After that, Ximen Lang never dared to act pretentiously again.
Although B can't pretend casually, the atmosphere just now.
"It's really fascinating. So, come on! Collect the questions, organize them, and I'll solve their problems today!"

(End of this chapter)