20 years of turmoil

Chapter 101 There is a Book

Sif continued: "Next, ten years ago, the steel industrialization of the Wonu people came again, almost abolishing the steel industry of the Eagle family. There is no way, press again, sign again, and voluntarily restrict exports .”

"Last year, it was signed again, this time for color TV."

"Three times."

Sif smiled wryly.

Ning Ren said: "It's just to lose face. It's like playing cards. If you can't win, you flip the table. In the end, you didn't lose, but what is the image of the Eagle family in the eyes of the Japanese slaves? Shameless, shameless, shameless!" Ning Ren said shameless three times.

Sif nodded: "That's right, the majesty is disastrous. So, we have such a job, find the loopholes in the Wonu people's industry, and win the last time. I am not good at economics, but I feel that the Wonu people must not It will stop, and then there will be new products coming to us, and then maybe there will be a fourth time, or even a fifth time.”

"Shameless." Ning Ren repeated the word again.

Sif nodded: "I can't win, I can only flip the table."

Ning Ren said: "That's all for these three tasks, you help me, get me a real high-end lens grinding machine. I'll make you sick of Japanese slaves first."

"Let's talk about it." Sif was very interested in this topic.

Ning Ren took a piece of paper and began to draw a few simple strokes on it: "30 years ago, Onu Island produced a large number of products for the Eagles, and each product had a mark of origin. MADE IN OCCUPIED JAPAN. I know the most output is a camera."

"I have seen."

"Yes, you are responsible for collecting all the samples, and I am responsible for the imitation. Then massive quantities are put into the market, and the Japanese slaves will definitely buy them, buy them back and destroy them. But if the quantity is so large that it makes people crazy, they will still buy it. Because it's their face."

Sif asked, "And then?"

"Then, I will go to Wajima and tell them that I know where the factory that makes this thing is."

Sif then asked, "Where?"

Ning Ren smiled: "Do you think it's better to put it on Yidao, or Nanbang?"

"This is interesting. If they start a fight, then..." Sif found out the ones that Ning Ren didn't pick up, one, two, three... "This, this, and this, we can make things right Send someone to mediate the conflict and do our work by the way."

"Of course, for Jones Shaowei, who combines intelligence and beauty, his promotion is just around the corner."

When it comes to promotion, Sif feels vaguely unhappy.

As soon as Ning Ren joined the job, she was one level above her.

Now, Ning Ren greedily wants to be two levels higher, or even higher.

Ning Ren comforted Sif: "Trust me, I will take you with me next time I have a job, and I will make you the first one. Also, starting tomorrow, I will take you to the best restaurant in Daogang for three days in a row."

Its daybreak.

Ning Ren went home and didn't sleep.

He sat down and began to write, and kept writing out the unfinished work items he saw Cai Ai'a, one by one, writing quickly, and the handwriting was quite scribbled.

Han Shuang sat aside and copied.

The copy is very serious and the writing is very detailed.

Ning Ren glanced at it while drinking water: "The lost Jiangyong Nushu, you give this to Ying Jiacai Ai, they probably won't be able to translate it in ten years."

Han Shuang was shocked: "You actually know it, but this has not been lost, and there are still inheritances in a small area."

"Ah, I happened to see it once, and I don't know it, I just know it's a female script." After speaking, Ning Ren continued to write, and Han Shuang continued to copy.

Whether Ning Ren really knew each other, Ning Ren didn't mention it, and Han Shuang didn't ask again.

After finishing writing, Ning Ren entered the room and fell asleep.

I slept for half a day and another night in one breath.

After waking up another day, Han Shuang had already prepared breakfast, and then three letters.

Ning Ren stretched out his hand to get the letter. When Ning Ren wanted to come to Zhuge Commoner, he must have made arrangements for the three jobs he took over, but Han Shuang slapped the letter and said, "These three envelopes are about the same thing. , now the choice is yours."

"tell me the story."

"The five-year long-term plan is stable, very stable. The one-year short-term plan is a bit radical, but it is also stable. There is also the last one, which will be resolved within ten days, but two additional conditions are required. The sky is full of fireworks, and Huangquan Road may There will be a traffic jam."

Ning Ren squinted his eyes and asked, "Well, is your family hurt too much?"

Han Shuang replied: "If there is any damage, it is because they are too stupid when doing things."

Ning Ren decisively chose: "Just ten days."

Han Shuang directly opened the other two letters, which were empty.

Ning Ren was taken aback for a moment.

Han Shuang said: "The old fairy said, you like simple and direct methods, and it is useless if you are too convoluted. I don't believe it. Now it seems that you are really direct. You read the letter. I will call two people for you. I will spend time in the evening. Kowloon Walled arranged a place to meet."

Ning Ren carefully read Zhuge Commoner's plan in the room, and shook his head.

It's not that the plan is not good enough, it's that it didn't drag the Ying family into the water, it's just that the infighting in Yidao feels boring, and Ning Ren hopes to see the Ying family play tricks on Yidao.

Ning Ren burned the plan and went out after breakfast.

When he arrived at Zhuge Commoner, Ning Ren asked Zhuge Commoner: "There is a man, sir, have you heard of it, whose surname is Liu, whose pen name is Nanjiang, and who has a passport from the Eagle family. He is a double-faced boy!"

Ning Ren briefly described the characteristics of this person.

Zhuge Commoner immediately understood Ning Ren's thoughts, and immediately revised the plan.

Ning Ren said again: "My opinion is that it's straight black, and Chang Sanwu's video clips are edited with audio tapes... Is there any super imitator, we add a noisy background, this thing is true or not, it's not Yingjiacai's love Ah has the final say. Or, is it me who has the final say?"

Zhuge Buyi smiled happily, "You are indeed interesting."

But Ning Ren said: "Look, it's not my family, nor is it a friend, it's just a group of people who are not on the same path as us. The winner writes the story, and the loser has Huangquanlu. If I don't have the identity of Yingjiacai Aiah, the success rate of this method is not enough [-]%, but I have it, the success rate is [-]%, Takaka Cai Ai is definitely an expert in planting."

"Just do it."

Ning Ren said again: "Sir, once this plan is successful, I will start building crude oil storage tanks at home. There is no limit, and I can build as many as I can. I will try my best to keep buying."

"I'll write home to arrange this."

After Ning Ren and Zhuge Commoner had a good talk, they split up.

Zhuge Buyi immediately called people home and began to print a book on a large scale. The title of the book is "Chang&...Er*&Grand Biography". The book is real, and the incident is also real.

Yidao even sent someone to offer $25 to buy out the copyright.

But was rejected.

The content of the book, black material on top of black material, in terms of splendor, surpasses the content in a certain movie where Xiaobao scolds Oboi in the sky prison, starting from the age of three.

(End of this chapter)