Technological Supremacy Chapter 282: The firework master from Neon

It was the Lantern Festival in a blink of an eye. Luo Jia called his parents. They finally got the tickets for the Lantern Festival in the Forbidden City.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Chunbiao and his colleagues from the security department drove everyone to Puxi. There were not many people, about fifty or sixty people, all of whom were senior management of the company.

It's not that Luo Jia engages in privileges, but that the company is too big now. He would like to let all his colleagues go, but unfortunately the conditions do not allow it. When there is a chance in the future, let's hold a fireworks show in the courtyard of Xingchen Technology , this time I will wrong everyone first.

Hiraba Sakura dressed up meticulously, wearing a custom dress, high heels, pearl necklace and earrings, and a white cashmere coat outside.

It's a pity that things are different from what she thought. This is not a date, but a collective action. Principal Raphael, An Ran and his wife, Li Moran and his girlfriend are all here. It was a misunderstanding.

Along the banks of the Huangpu River, there are more than a dozen places where fireworks are set off, and the best place to watch them is on both sides of the river, so Luo Jia booked the top floor of the Peace Hotel.

It was not easy to drive all the way. The traffic police and armed police were heavily guarded along the way, and the road was very congested. It took a full two hours, and it was already dark when we arrived at the Peace Hotel.

Luo Jia muttered, if I knew this, I might as well take the subway.

Hiraba Sakura, who was wearing high heels, did not speak, and quietly moved her thin ankles back.

The news always spread quickly. Xingchen Technology will set off fireworks, which caused a huge commotion in Shanghai. Not only the locals were inexplicably excited, but also tourists from nearby Nanjing and Hangzhou came to take advantage of the festival. For a while, the city was empty. All gathered along the Huangpu River.

The top floor of the Peace Hotel is not big, and so many guests poured in, so the hotel removed the tables and chairs, and held a Western-style reception. With more than a thousand guests, it was already crowded.

The time for the fireworks show is set from 7:30 to 10:30.

Luo Jia took two servings of cod from the waiter, and was going to give one to Hiraha Sakura, as a cushion first.

When he turned around, he suddenly saw a few elderly Neon people, bowing wildly to Hiraba Sakura, speaking Japanese that Luo Jia did not understand, and their attitude was too respectful, almost Kneel down for her.

As for Hiraba Sakura, she smiled and bowed her head lightly in greeting. She responded very calmly and without any panic. It seemed that this was not the first time she had encountered such a thing.

"Hiraba Sakura is a neon aristocrat, she must have been recognized by others." An Ran said, "When we were at MIT, there was Professor Hojo Ono, who was engaged in brain cognition. Even Hiraba Sakura bowed, and the scene was very embarrassing."

"But this kind of situation is only limited to the elderly. After all, the old minds often have more old ideas. Although the young Nihong students also know that Hiraha Sakura has a high social status, they can at most show respect, not Will grovel like this."

Luo Jia took a look, and sure enough, the group of neon people who bowed wildly around Ping Yuying were generally around 70 years old. Judging by the suits on their bodies, they should also have social status, but they didn't like Ping Yuying. It's unbelievable that a little girl is so humble.

Li Moran's girlfriend is a college student, very lively and outgoing. She smiled and said, "Shall I tell you a joke?"

"The Chinese people standing on the stage raised their arms and shouted, do princes and generals have a kindness?"

"The neon people and Indians in the audience immediately stood up and replied loudly, yes!"

Suddenly, everyone laughed together, only Professor Rafael looked confused.

Qi Mengzhou, who is newly married, explains the principal's doubts.

Huaxia people don't believe in the nobility and the destiny. As the saying goes, the emperor takes turns doing things. This year, when they came to my house, they were willing to cut themselves to pieces and dare to pull the emperor off his horse. In short, they are a group of people who are not convinced and do not believe in fate.

But neon is different from India. In India, the children of Brahmins will always be Brahmins, always superior to others.

In Neon, the son of a chaebol is still a chaebol, and the son of a prime minister is still a prime minister. Most Neon people are divided into classes. Even if they get rich one day, it is difficult for ordinary people to squeeze into the circle of nobles.

Principal Rafael was very shocked and said that the longer he lived in China, the more he discovered the magic of this land.

It may be a fluke that a civilization can succeed. Maya, Mesopotamia, Mycenae, these once brilliant civilizations are ultimately just a flash in the pan in history.

But a civilization can survive thousands of years of wind and rain, and other civilizations are dead, and it is not a fluke that can explain it.

Luo Jia smiled, walked to Ping Yuying, and handed the cod to her, Ping Yuying took it with a smile.

Seeing this somewhat ambiguous scene, in the eyes of those neon old men, they suddenly turned pale with shock, and they even looked at Luo Jia with a flash of hatred.

After Ping Yuying left, those old men were still chattering, gouging out Luo Jia with their eyeballs, which made him very uncomfortable.

While Ping Yuying and Qi Mengzhou were going to the dressing room, Luo Jia asked, "Which of you can speak Japanese?"

"I used to date a neon girlfriend." Lu Tao, the chief financial officer, said.

"Go and listen to what those old men said." Luo Jia tilted her head that way.

Not long after, Lu Tao came back, he shrugged his shoulders at Luo Jia and said, "Those old guys didn't say anything good."

"For example?" Luo Jia asked curiously.

"They were discussing how the lady of the Ping family mixed up with the scoundrels of Huaxia. It was like a flower stuck in cow dung. As a nobleman, it was really embarrassing." Lu Tao said.

Luo Jia rolled her eyes. Anyway, she is considered a successful person now. It is really too much to be described as a scoundrel and cow dung.

An Ran patted Luo Jia on the shoulder, "Who can blame this, if the waiter didn't know you, I'm afraid you're the only one, no one would let you in."

Luo Jia was speechless, a hoodie, sneakers, and sweatpants, he had been wearing them all his life, could it be a crime?

Others also felt uncomfortable. Li Moran wore a parka coat with a plaid shirt that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Dr. Ling Feng wore a baseball cap to cover his prematurely aging hairline.

Anyway, only An Ran, Lu Tao, and Professor Rafael are dressed decently, and the others are passers-by. The company does not have a dress code, and everyone has long been used to wearing casual clothes.

"What else?" Luo Jia asked again.

Lu Tao frowned, "They seem to know a lot about pyrotechnics. They talked about the pyrotechnic technology of Ibaraki and Tamagawa, far surpassing Huaxia. Maybe win or something."

"All in all, these old men are a bit vicious. They devalue the fireworks we made, saying that their bald chrysanthemums, sea stars, and Fuji can completely crush the most powerful fireworks in China. Listen Come on, the bald chrysanthemum should be a kind of fireworks, right?"

Luo Jia nodded. In order to engage in fireworks, he deliberately studied China's biggest competitor.

Neon currently has four major fireworks sects, namely Tamagawa, Ibaraki, Akita, and Nagaoka, and there are also small sects such as Enoshima, Sumidagawa, and Nagashima.

And Bald Chrysanthemum~IndoMTL.com~Sea Star, Fuji, are indeed the product names of neon large-scale fireworks. These products are sold all over the world, and the prices are high. Potential.

At present, in the whole world, once there is a celebration, it is a consensus to buy neon products for large-scale fireworks and Liuyang products for small fireworks. Picking up the leak, it is quite sad to say.

At this time, Ping Yuying and Qi Mengzhou came back from the dressing room.

Luo Jia asked Ping Yuying, who are those people.

Ping Yuying was simple, she said without thinking: "Oh, they belong to the Fireworks Association, and this time they came to China to watch the fireworks of Xingchen Technology. Not familiar with them, but father knows them."

"Luo Jiajun is so powerful. Usually these pyrotechnic masters are rare to see, because of Luo Jiajun's relationship, they all came to Huaxia."

After hearing Hiraha Sakura's words, Luo Jia laughed, and everyone else laughed too, only Hiraha Sakura and Principal Raphael were stupid, and they didn't know what they were laughing at.

"So it's a competitor." Li Moran's little girlfriend pouted mischievously.

"No, no, they told me that they are here to study this time." The silly child Ping Yuying hurriedly waved her hand and explained seriously.

Zhang Dongning, Minister of Chemistry, shrugged and said lightly, "Study, then they have learned a lot."

At this moment, the neon lights along the Huangpu River suddenly went out, and then a dazzling silver light like a shooting star rose into the sky from the opposite bank.

His vision is like an arrow, piercing the night instantly, going straight to the sky, and then exploded suddenly in the sky.

This different fireworks has officially begun.