Vol 2 Chapter 667: Folk scientist

The quiet hunch was still accurate. The next day Ruthenberg brought her, and she was indeed three aunts over 50 and waist over four feet. Fortunately, because these aunts don't understand English, but are quiet and not good at Portuguese, in order to facilitate communication between them, Ruthenberg also brought a young female translator, which can be found a little common language with Serenity of.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Mrs. Qin from China, and her husband is Mr. Qin Hai who is in talks with some of your husbands today. This is Mrs. McChrystal, this is Mrs. Fokkin, This is Mrs. Iverson, and this is the translator I am looking for. Miss Suze, I wish you a happy day. "Ruttenberg introduced the two sides with a smile.
To this day, tranquility can only endure the unhappiness and force a little smile to nod to the wives: "Hello."
"Hello, Mrs. Qin from China." A few women with a proud look on their faces, nodded slightly to tranquility, even if they said hello.
Qin Hai wants to talk with several entrepreneurs. Quietness is naturally inconvenient to participate. It is not that he has nothing to hide from serenity. Quietly, he is a scientific researcher. He does not know or know too much about business management. With a lot of interest, letting her accompany the negotiations was a bit tormenting. He proposed to Ruttenberg, hoping that the entrepreneurs would bring their wives to shop with Tranquility. One is to find a companion for Tranquility. The other is to let Tranquility see how the wives of other wealthy businessmen live. Anyway, learn how to be a lady.
However, Qin Hai's plan was wrong from the beginning. As Tranquil pointed out, he did not take into account that these entrepreneurs were already 50 or 60 years old, and their wives were all aunts. There is a generation gap with tranquility. Another thing he didn't expect was that several entrepreneurs did not explain Qin Hai's identity when explaining their wife to shop with Tranquility. Just say it is a partner from China. A few ladies came to look at the peaceful attire, and they felt scornful in their hearts. In front of this young oriental woman, the clothes she wore did not belong to the world's top brands, and there was no one-kilogram platinum necklace hanging around her neck. She was clearly a poor man. How about shopping together?
I have to say one more thing, if the tranquility is ugly, the waist is as thick as these wives. The other person may be more willing to accept her. It looks quiet and beautiful, with a slender figure, which puts them all to the ground. In this case, how could people have a good face for her.
Although there were all kinds of disdain in her heart, several wives came with tasks, so naturally it was not too cold and quiet. After the two sides complimented each other, they boarded a commercial vehicle arranged by Rutenberg and headed to the business street in the center of Sao Paulo.
Tranquility is not a thorough otaku, as usual. She also likes shopping with female companions and enjoys the fun of shopping and not buying. But this time shopping, it was a torture for her. Because these shopping partners are really far from her taste.
"Mrs. Fookin, what do you think of this bracelet, does it match me?"
"That's a good match, Mrs. Iverson. I think this bracelet is made just for you."
"Really? Let me check the price, only 27,000 reais, I must let the dead ghost in my family buy it for me."
"Mr. Iverson is really nice to you. My husband wouldn't buy me such expensive jewelry. He took that money to buy mines. It was all paid in."
"I won't let my husband invest all the money. He must buy me a piece of jewelry every month. Otherwise I won't let him be at peace ..."
"I don't dare, the female secretary in his office is waiting for me to turn his face. So she can take advantage of the position ..."
"I tell you, this must be true of men ..."
"..."
Tranquil didn't understand what they were talking about, but watching these aunts gesturing with their jewelry in their hands, they could probably guess some. She didn't understand that these people were already jealous, how could they be so fascinated by jewelry and the like. She is also a woman and is naturally interested in beautiful things, but she does not want to take them as her own. A bracelet of 27000 reais, worn on the hand of Aunt Iverson, does not have any beauty at all, but makes people feel vulgar. With this money, is n’t it more valuable to buy a few experimental instruments? ?
In the middle of boredom, Tranquility can only talk casually with Miss Su Ze, the translator. Although Su Ze was disdainful of tranquility in her heart, after all, tranquility was her client. She was inconvenient to be too cold, so he introduced quietly to Sao Paulo's various customs and customs. The storytelling, the appreciation of various commodities, and so on, have also opened some horizons for tranquility.
When walking into a department store named "Kev", several wives crowded up to the jewelry counter again. It is said that a new batch of exquisite goods from South Africa was added here today to see their yelling. Like this, tranquility can't help but feel cold. Su Ze also deliberately came forward to take a look. Although it is impossible to get such jewellery based on her income, can it be solved by taking a look?
"Mrs. Qin, don't you want to go and see?" Su Ze asked Tranquility.
"No, I have no interest in jewelry." Quietly said, seeing Su Ze's disappointment, she smiled again, and said, "Go and accompany Mrs. Fukin, maybe they need you more. "
"What about you?" Su Ze asked.
"I'll walk by, rest assured, I won't get lost," said Tranquility.
Su Ze ran away happily, looking at her back in peace, shook her head, and scolded Qin Hai, who had this stubborn idea, several times, and then began to walk slowly around the mall, carrying a pair Observe the mentality, watching the flow of people walking around.
"Pretty lady, do you have time to listen to me introduce a great idea?"
While quietly wandering around, a sound suddenly sounded in my ear. The speaker is in English, and it sounds pretty standard, not the English of the Iberian accent that ordinary Brazilians have. Tranquility turned and saw a middle-aged white man in his 40s standing behind him, wearing an old but barely clean suit, a pair of high-sighted glasses on his bridge of his nose, thin, It looks like I'm sick.
"Sir, are you talking to me?" Serenity answered in English.
"Yes, my name is Ka-an. May I ask if you are Japanese?" The man said incoherently, apparently he wanted to meet at the fastest speed and tranquility, and turned away in fear of tranquility.
Quietly looking around, people coming and going, even if there is any bad motive for this man, it is impossible to succeed in this place. She happened to be bored, and was curious about the man's identity, so she replied lightly: "Hi Mr. Ka'an, I'm not Japanese but Chinese."
"Chinese ..." Kaan looked a little disappointed, but in view of Tranquil's willingness to talk to him, he was still reluctant to give up such an opportunity, so he changed his word quickly: "It turns out that you are Chinese and China is a very great country. I have always admired China very much. I know that China has thousands of miles of the Great Wall, and Chinese Kung Fu ... Hey!
Speaking of which, he put on a Chinese martial art on the spot, and he didn't know whether he wanted to put it in white cranes and bright wings or black skin. Anyway, it looked weird and had a taste of square dance.
"Mr. Ka'an, just say what you want to say, I ... time is limited." Tranquility turned to look at the women who were still rubbing in front of the jewelry counter, and sighed. In fact, she has a lot of time. If she has to choose between listening to this Mr. Ka'an talking about Chinese Kung Fu and listening to those aunts talking about jewelry, she would rather choose the former one.
"Sorry, I won't delay you too much time. I only need five minutes to introduce you to a great scientific idea." Kaan said with waving hands.
Tranquility frowned, and she could conclude that she must have encountered a "civilian", the legendary "folk scientist". For the civil sciences, tranquility is no stranger. Outside the gates of Jingcheng University, there are often some civil sciences on the podium, asking the professors who are the best at the university to go out for a nap. These civil subjects either invented the perpetual motion, or proved the Goldbach conjecture with a mathematical derivation of 20 lines. Otherwise, they found the true purpose of human existence. In short, they all felt that they were not pregnant, and the Nobel Prize was not granted to them. It is simply a crime against humanity.
All the civil sciences are paranoid ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Some are hard paranoid, which belong to the kind who becomes popular with anyone who doesn't believe him, and some are soft paranoid. For those who don't believe him, He sneered with a sneer, and then Changxiao said, "Wake up all over the world, I am alone," and drifted away, waiting for the mood to come again.
From a quiet perspective, the person in front of whom should belong to the soft paranoia, as long as they leave the field they are obsessed with, it is normal in other aspects, even in the category of high IQ. Chatting with the soft paranoid Minke is still quite interesting.
Thinking of this, Serenity smiled slightly and asked, "Excuse me, in which field are you trying to talk to me about a scientific project? I don't understand something."
Kaan's eyes brightened and he said excitedly: "I have discovered a method that can replace all traditional energy sources such as nuclear power, thermal power, hydropower, etc. In this way, human beings will no longer encounter an energy crisis and worry about greenhouse gas emissions. , Are you interested in such a project? "(To be continued)
ps: Don't scold me, it was a transitional chapter, but I made a pit myself, and I couldn't crawl out. Someone suggested that I write a plot with a fork and a face. After thinking about it for two days, I felt that it was too offensive, so I switched to another plot. Two days ago, someone asked me what to do with Kavin. I put on a fork and said that Kavin only had to keep writing. As a result, he got revenge. He stuck for two days ... Do you sympathize with me?