Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1788: Flaming Mountain, No Mercy
"I also have to ask for leave from my fans. If a host suddenly disappears, someone will call the police. Girls have to prepare a lot of things when they go out. You are not a girl and you don't know that."

Reaching out to pull Chen Junjun's hand away, Xiao Zi said coquettishly. Chen Junjun then took his hand away, hugged Xiao Zi and kissed her.

"You are still a good boy. Remember, your birthplace determines everything in this world. Obedience is your best quality. By cooperating with us, you will pay the least and gain the most."

"In society, can you earn such a high salary with your abilities? Or will you marry a poor and honest man and spend the rest of your life worrying about food and clothing?"

"The greatest tragedy of human beings is to strive for their so-called dreams. It seems noble, but it is actually the most humble! You have innate advantages, so you must use them to the fullest. Otherwise, aren't you wasting the Creator's gift?"

"I promise you, I will set you free after we return from Central Asia. By then, you will have made enough money, so you can go home and live a good life. Besides, your damn father is still in prison."

"Without a company, can you survive? Be good, as long as you pay very little resources, you can enjoy treatment that others have never enjoyed in half a lifetime, isn't that good..."

Chen Junjun never got tired of the brainwashing, which lasted for who knows how many times.

Both of them were tired of listening to it, but at this moment they could only nod mechanically.

Seeing that the two of them had listened, Chen Junjun patted Xiaohong's head and pressed it down hard with one hand. Xiaohong felt extremely nauseous, but had no choice but to submit.

Chen Junjun closed his eyes, and at this moment his eyes were full of enjoyment.

"What's going on? Why is it so hot here?"

While waiting for Li Jing and the others to settle down, Ji Donglai entered the glass factory in Afkhan. Under the scorching sun, the workshop was so hot that it could suffocate people to death. Ji Donglai retreated because of the hot air.

"There was a strong wind earlier, and the iron sheet on the roof was broken, and water got into the glass wool. Otherwise, this wouldn't have happened. After the insulation layer fell off, the whole workshop became like this. It's so hot that people can die!"

The local person in charge was helpless at this time. The temperature here had never dropped since the kiln started production.

Winter is not bad, the temperature near the kiln is very high and comfortable. In summer, the high temperature from all directions makes the workshop like a steamer.

In addition, the progress here cannot be stopped, so we can only carry out work and renovation on a small scale.

"In the future, if there is any problem, you must report it in time. Is this a big deal? There is an insulation spray over here in the Uzbek warehouse. It will dry up in one day in this weather. Why should we suffer this? You are so smart!"

Facing the person in charge, Ji Donglai criticized him harshly without giving him any face, leaving the other party speechless for a moment.

The other party has never heard of this thing. When they come here to invest, they should just deal with it according to the group's requirements. There is no need to waste the money.

Ji Donglai called and half a ton of paint was delivered that night. The next day, the morning sun dried the dew and the workers went up to the roof.

Dozens of people cleaned side by side, and then used high-pressure air to dry them.

Then the insulation layer was sprayed directly. The local workers stood there and watched in amazement. Even the workers who were getting ready to go off work stopped to watch.

Facts have proved that the power of technology is infinite.

"It's really coming down, it's coming down! A full 35 degrees, it's amazing!"

Standing on the second-floor production line, the person in charge took a temperature gun and hit the iron sheet on the roof. The temperature of the iron sheet on the roof where the insulation layer was sprayed was 30 degrees Celsius. The temperature of the unsprayed part was about 65 degrees.

The environment here is destined to be harsh enough due to the different periods of rain and heat.

"Of course, we should introduce some of this material in our projects appropriately and spread it out! From now on, we will monopolize the thermal insulation business, from high to low."

"High-end communities use rock wool insulation, as do commercial and residential buildings. We can promote this type of coating appropriately in poor areas. We have to make money from everyone, so don't relax."

"Take a look at our product catalogue, don't waste money outside, understand? Saving a little means we earn more, and can the quality of many products outside compare with ours?" Ji Donglai taught, while checking along the visitor corridor in the workshop with his hands behind his back, and the person in charge was smiling the whole time. For the first time, he had a reverence for the high-tech field of his own company. Unlike other companies operating in the local area, Yiyuan Zhizao's glass wool company is almost the only one here.

There is no flying glass wool fragment in the workshop, and any residue will enter the conveyor belt and be mixed into the product.

The workers wear very comprehensive protection, from glasses to protective clothing.

Before today, workers simply couldn’t wear them because there was no pollution in the factory and the people in charge turned a blind eye.

Now the temperature in the workshop has dropped completely. The person in charge hardly needs to urge the workers, who put on protective gear on their own in the morning and evening. The temperature is over ten degrees in the morning and dozens of degrees at noon. This is the harsh climatic condition in Central Asia.

"Mr. Li's team has set off from Tashkent. Here is the latest route map!"

Ran Bo walked in and the person in charge left. Ran Bo pointed at the tablet, Ji Donglai returned to the business car, and went into the mountainous area in a mighty manner.

"Is the environment so bad? My god, there's nothing here!"

A dozen commercial vehicles were running across the wilderness. They looked very beautiful under the illumination of drones, but only those in the vehicles knew that it was a kind of desolation bordering on despair.

Chen Junjun stretched one hand out of the car, but there was no signal on the satellite phone in his hand.

"Don't bother. Where do you think this is? Badak Mountain. Even if the American army comes, they will be wiped out. If there is a signal here, can Banban hide in this mountain? We have everything when we get to our factory. President Ji has already established a dedicated line from south to north. We have a mission this time!"

Looking at Chen Junjun's appearance, a smile appeared in Li Jing's eyes.

Almost everyone who comes here for the first time has this reaction. Li Jing’s first time abroad was to Uzbekistan, and he has never been to any other place.

Coming here is considered as entering with preparation, the only difference is that it is even more desolate than Uzbekistan.

In the whole of Central Asia, Uzbekistan is a relatively open-minded country, and it has been so since the Soviet era.

Li Jing also made sufficient preparations for this trip south. According to the call from Ji Dong, this time they need to establish sufficient support from south to north. Li Jing has prepared the technical agreement and is not allowed to announce it for the time being.

Chen Junjun glanced at Li Jing, regretting it, and closed the car window. The heat inside the car was unbearable. Turning on the air conditioner was enough to kill him. With his hot body, Chen Junjun really wanted to go to the car in front and find the twins to have a good sweat session.

"Let's take a break at the camp ahead. We won't stop the car. If you want to solve any personal problems, do so as soon as possible. Try to drink less water in the future!"

The captain of the escort began to give orders to each car through the intercom. Li Jing moved his body and Chen Junjun's eyes showed impatience.

There was a small open space in the valley, just big enough for the row of cars to park. The guards looked around and walked towards the store in batches.

Chen Junjun and his group of latecomers, especially the two girls who were almost knocked off the bed, quickly ran to the toilet.

As a result, Li Jing was hit hard on the back of his neck just after entering the store, and he fell into a coma. As for Chen Junjun, when his hand touched the shop's landline, a blue arc spread throughout his body, and the next moment he also fell into a coma.

All the people in the convoy except the guards were controlled. The guards changed into local clothes. The scrapped vehicles were dragged out from behind the store, followed by corpses from unknown places.

"puff……"

A few rounds of bullets were fired, followed by a huge fire, and the convoy began to move forward at full speed. When the next wave of people came, they picked up Chen Junjun's satellite phone, Li Jing's mobile phone, and some women's products.

Local security forces announced in the evening that a convoy from Uzbekistan was attacked in the Badakhshan Mountains and all the people on board were killed without exception.

Some of them were Chinese nationals, and someone found a passport. All the mercenaries were killed.

(End of this chapter)