Chapter 177: Exhibits of Wilson Enterprises
"Steve, let's go to Will...Huh?"
Bucky glanced at the booth girls a few more times, they were busy putting out the car to put out the fire.
He has never been interested in incomprehensible things. He will be on the front line tomorrow. Thinking about why Stark's car can fly, and thinking about why Mr. Wilson looks not old, is of little help to his future.
The Great Depression taught people to keep their feet on the ground. People nowadays are very pragmatic.
Tom told him when he was still alive. ‘Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, don’t think about what you shouldn’t, so that you can live longer. ’
It's a pity that Tom said that, but he didn't do it himself. He still asked Joseph where he was going, and then the two joined the army together, and they were killed by mustard gas in a simple trench.
Bucky was also very sad about his father's death, but he knew that his father was not alone. After all, Tom was still with Joseph until the end. This is what a good brother should do.
If Steve could go to the battlefield, he would also live and die with him. But Steve's body is too bad, so he should live well in the back, and just help him get revenge by the way.
Looking at the chaotic scene on the stage, Bucky thought about a lot of things with a smile on his face, then he turned his head to talk to Steve, but found that Steve had disappeared.
He had planned to take Steve and his sister to the booth of Wilson Enterprise.
The theme of tonight over there is "Future People's Efficient Life and Diet". I heard that there are still some new products to be released today.
Standing on tiptoe and looking around, Steve's thin figure is indeed very conspicuous in the crowd, but what is more conspicuous is Su Ming's outstanding temperament. No one around even dared to approach him and Steve.
In the dimly lit place, Su Ming, wearing a black woolen coat, put Steve's shoulders on his shoulders and whispered outside the crowd.
Baki Lara's female companion's hand, and walked past the crowd. The Stark Industry display has ended, and it is reasonable to go to Wilson Enterprise to say hello.
"Mr. Wilson."
"Hey, Bucky, it's just right, my booth will start too." Su Ming greeted him with a smile, and smiled at the two girls that Bucky had brought.
It’s just that this smile made the girls a little scared, this one-eyed person has a special dark temperament in him, as if something terrible is hidden in his heart.
But after they knew that the person in front of them was the boss of Wilson's Enterprise, the fear disappeared instantly, and on the contrary they showed the meaning of being close.
Su Ming, of course, knows what’s going on. Wilson’s current domestic flagship products include beverages, perfumes, stockings, high-end underwear, etc. If it is not the traditional industry that winemaking is prone to domestic violence, then he is now a true friend of women.
He doesn't care about him. The more harmless his identity is, the better. Now who can connect him with the devil in the urban rumors of death knell?
Su Ming brought four people to the booth of Wilson Enterprise, which was different from Stark's side. He also prepared chairs and small tables for people here, making it look like a high-end banquet hall.
The small round tables are covered with white tablecloths. Flowers and candles are placed on the tablecloths. In the early spring, flowers are rare things.
Thanks to the fact that the greenhouse does not have much technical content, Su Ming got it out by himself.
On the table in the front row, Gin was already there waiting for him. As always, he arranged all these chores. Su Ming only returned to New York from Hawaii last night and has been staying at home today.
This time he was going to go through the procedures for receiving Kaho Island. As expected, Boulder was recalled by the Royal Navy. Although he was only commanding the transport ship, he did not hesitate to sell the island to Su Ming.
After all, he is about to go to the battlefield. Whether he can come back is a question. German sea wolves have been raging in Europe.
So Ming Su took over his island, a few acres of pineapple fields, a small cargo ship, a simple dock and a row of thatched houses.
He spent a few more days investigating the depths of the island by himself, digging a cellar out with various tools of the God Killer, because the key plot here was about to begin, so he rushed back to New York.
A few people sat down, Gin nodded to one side, indicating that it was time to start.
So a tall and thin middle-aged man with eyes wearing a high-necked tight-fitting sweater and jeans on the upper body, slightly bald, walked onto the stage.
He held a paper tube in one hand, and put a POSS on his chin in the other hand before he started talking.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Wilson Enterprise."
After welcoming the applause, he smiled and nodded to the surroundings: "I am the spokesperson of Wilson Corporation, Jos, then immediately start our product introduction."
"With the deepening of modernization, people's life rhythm is getting faster and faster. People used to spend the most time on the road, but with the popularity of cars, this time has been greatly shortened."
People under the stage nodded. The truth is that cars are of course much faster than walking.
"So now, what factors have shortened our working hours? In today's hourly wage system, delaying time is delaying making money. Have you ever thought about what affects your income?"
The people in the audience began to guess again, but most people think that it is sleeping, but the sleeping time cannot be shortened, right? This will really kill people.
Jos didn't sell it. He directly raised the paper tube in his hand. At this time, everyone noticed that there were colorful patterns painted on it. The only thing that did not show was the yellow and black W logo.
"Maybe many friends will say that it is sleeping, but a good rest is necessary, otherwise it will only lead to accidents. So how can you work more time in a day?" Jos pointed to the paper tube in his hand, like freedom The torch in the hand of the goddess is held high: "Yes, the answer that Wilson Enterprise brings to you is to shorten the time of eating."
The following began to whisper. They understood. After all, in the United States, sandwiches and burgers and fried chicken are typical fast food, and they are indeed very convenient to eat.
But the problem is that these things either need to queue up to go to the fast food restaurant, or they are brought from home to the work place, and when they eat again at noon, they are already cold.
Jos pressed down with one hand to signal Shaoan, he put the microphone close to his mouth, and continued to explain very modestly: "This is the new product of our Wilson company, which makes up for the defects of burgers and sandwiches. It is called instant noodles! No matter how much it is, let’s send a copy for everyone. Please learn how to instant noodles from me.”
So a group of people in black brought in a few boxes and took out buckets of instant noodles from inside. There were also various flavors to choose from. Soon there was a handful of them in front of the booth.
Except for Su Ming himself, the developer of instant noodles.
Just kidding, he is going to vomit this thing, so forget it.
The official launch date of instant noodles should have been invented by Nissin in 1958. The Marvel world is not good enough. After all, the world has developed towards a different history.
Su Ming asked the waste scientists under him to study it, and he quickly found out. They are all experts in physics or chemistry. Why is the progress of food research so fast? !
It's not good at researching rockets and the like, but regarding the process and equipment of drying dough and the synthesis of new seasonings, they only heard a concept from Su Ming and quickly solved the problem by themselves.
It's all tears, but the talent of my own scientist seems to be eaten.
So Ming Su quietly watched these curious Americans~www.NovelMTL.com~ step by step following the pirated "Joe Gang" on the stage to learn how to make instant noodles...
Three minutes later, there were slurping sounds around. To cater to the American taste, his sauces were very sweet, mainly ketchup and mayonnaise. Now everyone is busy eating noodles, even Steve And Bucky is no exception.
Life is so lonely as snow...
Su Ming sighed, turned his head and found that Howard Stark was also on the edge of the venue, taking his booth girls, eating instant noodles around the table.
Looking at his expression, he seemed very satisfied, eating with a small plastic fork and his mouth was greasy.
Okay, people have a floating car on their side, and convenience food on their side. They are all things related to food, clothing, housing and transportation. Strictly speaking, this instant noodle is more successful than his floating car.
After all, instant noodles have been destined to accompany people’s lives since they were invented. As for the floating car, only Howard himself drove one from start to finish.
The Qiao gang master on the stage also touched his mouth. The oil buns that came with the instant noodles were so fragrant. Although the buttered steak tasted invisible, he really felt like eating beef.
"Ahem, what do you think of our new product?"
Warm applause broke out under the stage, and the whole area was enveloped by a strong and familiar smell, reminding Su Ming of the feeling of riding a train in a carriage.
Helper Qiao nodded. He was also proud of being an employee of Wilson's Enterprise. He turned his head and hiccuped quietly, then turned his head and smiled and continued: "Next, please look at our second product. , Allowing you to have a quick dinner with your friends anytime, anywhere-it's called convenient stew!"
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