Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 1001 Departure
A week later, early in the morning, the leader's secretary Bian Hongqi came to Jiang Yan's office. After arriving at the office, he took out a business license from his briefcase and handed it to Jiang Yan.

“This is a business license.”

"Thank you, Brother Bian. I'm sorry to bother you to come here in person. Otherwise, you should stay here at noon and try our staff meal."

"No, no. I just want to tell you a few words, and I have to go back! We'll talk when we have time, we'll talk when we have time."

"My boss told me to tell you that your company is purely private and will not participate for the time being, but everything you need will be purchased from us. If you get something good from the bear, we will select it first."

"I understand, I understand." Jiang Yan nodded.

"This is the phone number of the head of the supply and marketing cooperative in Northeast China. They will prepare whatever products you need."

"The leaders also took into consideration that the Northeast is relatively close to the Mao Bears, so they can purchase goods nearby and transport them more conveniently."

"Understood. If necessary, I can contact them directly and guarantee the highest price."

People in later generations only know that Northeast China is the center of my country's heavy industry, but they don't know that their light industry is also second to none in the country.

By the end of the 20s, the industrialization level of Northeast China had surpassed that of the Yangtze River Basin, forming a heavy industrial system centered on steel and coal and a light industrial system centered on grain processing, textiles, and food industries.

After our party took over, the Northeast's industry developed even more vigorously. At that time, there was an example of the Northeast's industry supporting the whole country.

"What should we do with this carriage?" Jiang Yan asked.

"You should contact Shengjing Railway Bureau directly for the specific carriages, and they will arrange them. We have already informed them." Secretary Bian said.

After seeing off Secretary Bian, Jiang Yan thought for a moment and drove directly back home.

"Dad, you too. You take him away for several months. Besides, it's freezing cold over there in Russia." Jiang Yiyi complained a little after knowing that Jiang Yan was taking her boyfriend on a business trip.

Hearing his daughter's elbow being turned away, Jiang Yan rolled his eyes.

"After you come back this time, you can get married right away. Now I have a headache looking at you. It has been dragged on for three years." Jiang Yan said.

"Uncle, don't blame Yiyi. He just cares about me."

"I know, I know. It's okay now! I got angry when I saw you two. Go back and get ready. We'll leave the day after tomorrow." Jiang Yan waved his hand to drive Jiang Yiyi and Xia Tian away.

"Will it be dangerous for you to go there this time?" Jiang Sirui asked.

"No, the high-level officials have their own arrangements. I'm just going to do some small business. It's fine."

"It's okay, you're old enough, don't make any more trouble." Jiang Sirui complained to Jiang Yan. He was away for several months without noticing, which was really worrying.

"There's nothing I can do. It's my fate to be a hard worker." Jiang Yan smiled self-deprecatingly.

There is a direct flight from Sijiu City to Moscow. The flights were suspended because of the severance of diplomatic relations between the two countries. After the relationship between the two countries returned to normal, the flights were resumed. Jiang Yan, Xu Damao and the other three were on this flight.

As for the freight train carrying cargo carriages departing from Sijiu City, it would take a full half month to reach Moscow. Jiang Yan was quite relieved because his bodyguard and driver, who was also a member of the team, brought a few good guys to personally drive the train.

It's not possible not to escort the train. Trains are not safe these days. If no one is watching, someone might dare to rob the train openly and throw things down from the train. If everything is cleaned up, Jiang Yan will probably cry to death.

After getting on the plane, Jiang Yan stretched his legs and couldn't help but say, "European and American planes are still more comfortable! Russian planes are really not for human beings to sit on! You can try it this time."

This flight was owned by the Russian airline, the famous Il-62. The Il-62 was not very big to begin with, and the Russians were notoriously bad at ergonomics, or even said to have never considered ergonomics at all.

In addition, many pilots of their airline were fighter pilots before, so even if they were to reverse the plane, Jiang Yan would not feel any exception. Moreover, the mainstream aircraft in the world now is Boeing. The price of a Boeing 767 is basically over 12 billion US dollars, while an Il-86 costs less than million US dollars. We often say that cheap products are not good, and the same is true for aircraft.

When Xu Damao heard what Jiang Yan said, he broke out in a cold sweat and touched the seat with a lingering fear.

Then he said to Jiang Yan worriedly: "They won't use this passenger plane as a fighter plane!"

"It's possible. If they add some vodka, it will be even more exciting, and you will experience the speed and passion in the air again." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"No, you can still drink here. It doesn't mean pilots can't drink!" Leader Xu Damao jumped up from the table and asked nervously.

"Yes, yes. Not only this passenger plane, but even the fighter plane pilots drink it."

After listening to Jiang Yan's words, Xu Damao became even more uneasy. However, Jiang Yan suppressed him.

"Look at Xia Tian, ​​what are you worried about? I won't joke with my life, don't worry!"

After hearing what Jiang Yan had said, Xu Damao finally came to her senses and realized that Jiang Yan was teasing her.

After a while, Xu Damao spoke in a low voice.

"Boss, are you really going to sell that kind of wine to the Russians? It won't kill people!"

At that time, after hearing Jiang Yan's request, the owner of the winery was so scared that he didn't dare to do it. It was only after Jiang Yan repeatedly assured him that this wine would never be sold domestically that he made a batch according to Jiang Yan's requirements.

Jiang Yan smiled immediately, "It's okay, the old man is strong, if you don't give him industrial alcohol, he will feel uncomfortable drinking it. The weak alcohol tastes bland. I'll let you see what it means to drink alcohol like water."

The Russians are famous for their love of drinking, and their love of drinking strong liquor. This may have a lot to do with the environment they live in. After all, it is really cold in Russia in winter. But it is also true that the Russians love to drink. Even though successive governments have imposed high taxes on alcohol and even set up special alcohol rehabilitation centers, it still cannot stop the Russians' yearning for alcohol.

Especially after the collapse of the Russian bear, the economy was in trouble and Russia didn't even have enough food, so it naturally decided to ban the sale of alcohol. But the Russians could still drink alcohol in various ways. At first, they went to the hospital to get some medical alcohol and mixed it with their own drinks. But later the government found out and this way was cut off.

Then they buy some cheap perfumes, shampoos, shower gels and other products to mix with the drinks. As long as they contain alcohol, it doesn’t matter whether they are healthy or not.

It can be said that he is addicted to alcohol and is a typical example of someone who prefers alcohol to life.

To the extent that Jiang Yan remembered that in his previous life in 2016, there were media reports that a tragic incident occurred in the winter in which more than 70 Mao people died of methanol poisoning due to drinking shower gel.

Compared to drinking shower gel or something like that, Jiang Yan felt that the quality of his wine was pretty good. After all, he was not as crazy as Maozi.

The plane soon crossed the border and entered Mongolia. The land was desolate, with bare soil everywhere, which contrasted with the monotonous and dead Gobi Desert.

As we were flying, we suddenly saw a city shrouded in smoke and smog. It was pitch black and particularly conspicuous on the earth, like a devil's mouth, leading to the gate to hell.

"Where is this?" Xu Damao asked as he looked at the scene below.

"Oh! Don't vomit anymore," Jiang Yan teased him.

The Russian plane is worthy of its origin as a fighter plane. The takeoff is as fast as a rocket. This guy, Xu Damao, just vomited it out.

"Better, boss, where is this?" Xu Damao asked
"Ulaanbaatar is also called Kulun, where we were before." Jiang Yan said lightly.

“This is the capital of Mongolia.”

(End of this chapter)