Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1838: The Red Leaves Are in Full Bloom Again

"This is the best news I have heard this year. Don't worry about the money. The withdrawn funds can be used, except for the part that cannot be moved. Don't touch the gold, it is indispensable for us to make chips."

"From now on, we won't have much investment in our R&D center. After this year, the government should give me money, otherwise I can't continue and just sell it."

"I have shouldered the national mission for a long time. It is not okay to rely on a private enterprise to do the work in front! Spend money boldly and relax appropriately. It will be fine!"

As the end of the year draws closer, Ji Donglai feels more relaxed.

Especially this hijacking, which proves that many people are beginning to show their true colors.

The method that has been used countless times in Europe to capture German scientists, Slovak scientists, and Soviet scientists is being used again, which proves that the other party is now very urgent.

Fortunately, China has maintained its independence and is now one of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council. Otherwise, TSMC’s fate would be the same as that of the leaders of the current Ji Donglai.

It’s just that many people have become accustomed to the beautiful situation of the two companies developing hand in hand, and have not noticed that the huge crisis is approaching.

"It's still more comfortable at home. It was so uncomfortable when I was under investigation. Later, someone came inside to inform me that I was gone. At that time, I felt like the sky was falling..."

For three hours, the business side of the business was handled by Xin Li and Zhao Shuying.

They finished eating and drinking in half an hour. Ji Donglai and Qiu Haitang strolled hand in hand in the village. The maple leaves on the distant mountains began to turn red.

Tourists from near and far have begun to arrive here in batches. Rubbia is now at its busiest time, with large numbers of European guests coming here to visit.

Nowadays, Yakou Village has become a must-visit place for foreign rural tourists entering China. Many people have seen the photos sent by previous tourists, and they all brought flowers before coming.

When entering the Martyrs' Cemetery, many people laid flowers.

The local mellow fruit juice is now in short supply. The village chief continues to adhere to Ji Donglai's strategy, which is to give just that much every day, no more.

Moreover, they will not sell the best things in their home for the sake of profit, but will keep them for themselves to drink during festivals.

Therefore, every time tourists come here, they have mixed feelings. Those who buy things are very happy, while those who don’t buy anything, after being advised by experts, buy pure natural juice and organic food from the One Yuan Supermarket.

In this way, an international industrial chain is developing around agriculture.

"Don't worry, I will seldom go out in the future, and I won't buy a plane. We will take the high-speed rail in the future. It's been so many years, it's time to take a break. I've been on edge since 99, and I'm tired."

"It's autumn now, and the tourists are coming. We will go to your county in a couple of days to test this year's achievements."

Holding Qiu Haitang's arm, Ji Donglai knew that his heart should have a home.

This trip to Europe made Ji Donglai realize that he was too focused on results. Sometimes when one cannot get what he wants, it is better to leave it all to his subordinates.

Hu Xinyu handled things very well this time. Although Ji Donglai didn't know a lot of things, the results were good and everything was acceptable.

"Well, grandpa has been in poor health recently, and I want to come back soon!"

Holding Ji Donglai's arms with both hands, Qiu Haitang felt extremely calm at this moment.

Ever since the last failed experience, Qiu Haitang had been full of resentment towards her family. This time, Ji Donglai went through all kinds of difficulties to bring her back from the Middle East, which made Qiu Haitang feel relieved.

The two traveled from the Mediterranean to the Persian Gulf, all because of family relations. "Let's go to the dollar supermarket tomorrow, pick out some things, and then go see grandpa. Our old man is gone, if he were here, you would like him, and his sex life would be like a raging fire."

"The older generation has their own space for thinking, and we can't change that. If they don't want to go home in the future, they can live in Baiquan or here. We also have several houses in Nanluoguxiang."

Thinking of the old man at home, Ji Donglai has now let it go.

Before leaving, Ji Heng came to Ji Donglai's place once. Although it sounded very metaphysical, Ji Donglai firmly believed that it was the old man who had been here.

The next day, Ran Bo arranged bodyguards at the supermarket in advance. Ji Donglai and Qiu Haitang arrived at the supermarket at around 9 o'clock. It stands to reason that today is Tuesday, so there should be few people at this time.

Only when he arrived at the place did Ji Donglai realize how popular his supermarket was.

Because it was the time when autumn crops and various fruits arrived, the fragrance of fruits and vegetables could be smelled from a long distance away. Retired uncles and grandfathers pushed carts and loaded all kinds of things onto the carts.

Often, customers move the rice into their cars as soon as the staff put it on the table.

The shelves were filled with freshly slaughtered chickens last night, with labels attached to their ankles. Many customers simply packed them into bags and took them away.

Ji Donglai originally hoped to buy some donkey meat for the old man to eat with his wine, but when he arrived at the place, he found that he had overthought, as the shelves were empty.

“How much cargo was loaded today?”

Looking at the shelves, Ji Donglai frowned a little, and Ran Bo hurriedly called the supermarket manager through the headset.

It just so happened that Sun Zhengfa was here, and he jogged his way through the crowd.

"Boss Ji, today we have three donkeys on sale, but there are too many people buying. Our donkey meat is packed in 1 kilogram packages, wrapped in tin foil, and it's all sold out! As soon as it's put on the shelf, it's gone. There's still some donkey gelatin in the warehouse at the back, why don't you take that?"

The arrival of Sun Zhengfa and his group attracted the attention of supermarket customers to Ji Donglai. Some people recognized Ji Donglai directly and hurriedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Are you the owner of this supermarket? Bring us more good stuff. Donkey meat is delicious. I like it. I didn't buy any today. What's wrong with you?"

An old man grabbed Ji Donglai's arm and spoke in a bad tone. The other party was hunched over and seemed to be moving slowly.

"Uncle, I didn't buy any either. Didn't you see my wife is waiting to eat it? If I had known this, I would have placed an order online. This supermarket is for Mr. Sun and his wife. You can ask them. I still have to pay for the goods I buy here."

Facing the old man, Ji Donglai did something bad and directly pushed Sun Zhengfa and the supermarket manager out.

Sun Zhengfa stepped back immediately, and the supermarket owner had a bitter face.

"You are the boss, right?"

Ji Donglai and Sun Zhengfa stepped back, followed by a group of fans taking pictures, especially fans of Yiyuan Intelligent Drones and various toys.

"Boss Ji, when you release a single-person submarine, I will buy one. I have been saving for a long time but have not been able to make one. If you release one, I will definitely buy it. Your unmanned submarine is pretty good now. I removed the battery and used the financial plug-in mode, but it didn't work. I connected the power."

"But the battery performance is good, and it's not swollen. I can still use it after I clean it up..."

The questions asked by young people are almost all about technology, and some even ask when a new one-yuan mobile phone will be released.

(End of this chapter)