The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 115 The Stolen Peach Is Very Sweet
After a group of cadres from the city government came down to inspect and left, the deputy director Ding Yong stood on the small road at the head of the village to enjoy the wind for a while. After dark, many old men from the village came out to catch eels and fish.

The flashlight was shaking like a searchlight, but Ding Yong watched with relish, so he chatted with Zhang Haonan while watching the fish catch.

"Are you really going to Khasastan to farm?"

"Mr. Ding, how many sovereign countries are there in this world?"

Zhang Haonan didn't answer the question instead, and the question was irrelevant, which made Ding Yong a little surprised, "Is this related to Kessistan?"

"The Northern Mountains Company behind Alexei has great influence in Khasastan, especially the northern region. Of course Alexei himself doesn't know much about it, but to his parents and grandparents, It is a very common thing, after all, it was still a country more than ten years ago."

"So this investment is mainly based on Ross's side?"

"Correct."

"How many times will the purchase price be?"

"Ding always looks at things from the perspective of market regulation."

Zhang Haonan does not deny that if only through normal fair market transactions, traveling to Central Asia to buy soybeans is definitely a brainless act.

But the problem is that for the Northern Mountains Company at this time, there is no fairness in their activities in Central Asia.

But the local bureaucrats in Sastan told them that they were in collusion... It may not be possible to talk about it, but if the Northern Mountains Company has a channel to resell Aka 47, then the [-] rifles of a battalion of the local army can be directly checked off.

Then the armory is set on fire, and it's over.

Similarly, the Slavic and Khazarian versions of "Fire Dragon Burning Cang" and "Yin Soldiers Borrowing Food" are everywhere, and just now when Zhang Haonan and Ding Yong watched people catch fish, a batch of refined oil may have been shipped to Khazaristan. In the north, a batch of felts also appeared in Chelyabinsk at the same time.

This is not smuggling, it is just a consumption of national resources and "surplus" railway capacity at a slightly inappropriate time.

Even the truck drivers who were transferred during the period may have driven heavy trucks in the army ten years ago, and they are still driving now.

It has never been stipulated that the loss of state-owned assets is a unique phenomenon in a certain country.

"Let me make an analogy."

Zhang Haonan raised a hand, "This is 'Dongshen Poison Company'."

Then he raised his other hand: "This is the poison area."

"'Dongshen Poison Company' does business in the Shentou area, is it regulated by market behavior?"

"So exaggerated?"

"The police in Kyzylzar don't check Pavlov's car. They have a special pass. Five hundred American dollars a month can guarantee easy transportation to Omsk. You can choose the means of transportation. "

"Then your company is actually a multinational public relations company? And it's very targeted."

"Correct."

Zhang Haonan nodded, "As a Chinese, if I go to Kesistan to buy the target product, no matter what kind of product it is, I will be slaughtered, and I will be asked for bribes in every link of the whole process. But if it is a son of Ross, it is another One time."

"The only ones who suffer are the countries of Khasastan and Ross."

"Don't forget that the common people also suffer, Mr. Ding, now you have the vision of a colonist."

"Fuck."

An old comrade surnamed Ding in his 60s couldn't hold back, and spoke some concise and beautiful Chinese.

"Eat one?"

Zhang Haonan took out a bag of Huazi from his pocket, Ding Yong stretched out his hand to take it, but after thinking about it, he waved his hand, "Stop the ring, don't seduce me."

Then Ding Yong said with emotion: "No wonder you asked me how many sovereign countries there are in the world, and it is indeed the case. We established diplomatic relations with South Korea a few years ago... Do you know Daewoo? It is an enterprise in South Korea."

"Well, you said."

"The automobile chassis production of this enterprise is controlled by General Motors. It is purely a South Korean skin, an empty shell."

Ding Yong put one hand in his pocket and combed the sparse crown of his head with the other. "It can be seen that South Korea is a purely American sphere of influence. It cannot be said to be exactly the same as Khasastan, but there must be something in common."

"Then I understand the role of your joint venture now. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is raising foreign bottom moths."

"Anyway, it's the Rus people who eat the ugliest people. What do I have to lose? Or do I have a bad conscience? I care about the life and death of the people of Khasastan. As long as I can buy cheap wool, soybeans, cotton, and even dried beef, I don't care about these things." How much blood was stained."

"Mr. Zhang, your capitalist face can be included in textbooks."

"Hahahaha, when I hang up the street lights, I will choose the street lights on Renmin Road. Remember to take a photo for me."

"..."

On the way to send Ding Yong to the car, Ding Yong still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked Zhang Haonan some questions about the short-distance transportation between Ross and the border area of ​​Khasastan, especially how to solve the high fuel cost, maintenance cost and labor cost.

He can understand fuel, but what about vehicle maintenance and manpower?
"Mr. Ding, when you go back, you can learn more about large livestock like 'gray cattle', which are easier to use than traditional large livestock such as cows, horses and camels."

"Grey cattle? Mules?"

"I can't explain it clearly for a while, but it does belong to large mammals, and there are a lot of them."

"I have time to find someone to ask."

"Haha, okay okay."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After watching Ding Yong's fifth-generation Passat leave, Zhang Haonan returned home, but just after arriving home, he saw the lights on the porch in front of the door, and Zhao Feiyan was feeding the dog.

Although the meat and vegetables are packed today, they can only be eaten tomorrow. Gouzi is a vegan bibimbap today.

It was a whole big pot, and a third of it was dazzled in a while.

"Husband, why does Huhu like eating vegetables so much?"

"It's not picky eaters, it will eat whatever it is given to it. It will eat whatever I want to feed it."

"That's pretty good."

"Isn't this nonsense, it's a dog but not a human."

"It even eats carrots!"

Zhao Feiyan discovered the New World. She thought that this dog would only like poached eggs. She never expected that he would eat carrots? !
"I'm going upstairs to take a shower first."

"Husband, wait, press the road with me and come back to take a shower."

"Okay, I'll get a bottle of water."

Zhang Haonan took a bottle of water and a flashlight.

The two just walked arm in arm, without speaking, quietly, there were many small rivers in the village, and rows of lights on the other side of the river were brightly reflected in the river water.

Zhao Feiyan rarely stays in the country. Zhao Xiangli's memory is watching TV in her room or playing house with Zhao Dai. She doesn't even know where there are mulberry trees or loquat trees in her hometown.

And in this scene, Zhang Haonan took her to steal peaches from other people's house...

"Husband, you still brought out a plastic bag."

"Hush...be quiet, this peach is the first crop of juicy peaches, the fist is so big, I have been eyeing it a few days ago."

"Then you still use a flashlight to shine."

"Watch out for snakes."

"Are there really snakes?"

"Here, Huo Chilian."

Zhang Haonan pointed his flashlight in the direction, and there was a red chain snake lying in the middle of a small ditch water celery, not sure if it was waiting for a passing frog to take a bite.

"Wow, so pretty."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't bite me again, ah, that peach is so big, that one, the one on top of the head."

"this?"

"Yes, yes, it's so big, I picked it."

"Shh... be quiet."

"Then hurry up."

Zhao Feiyan was very savvy, and immediately ran to the village road to watch the wind and watch the wind, but if there was any disturbance, she had to alert her man to the wind.

After picking up a bag of peaches, Zhang Haonan jumped away from the scene of the crime, and then took Zhao Feiyan, who was enjoying the excitement, to go home to share the spoils.

After arriving home, Zhao Feiyan hurriedly called Zhao Dai and Fan Susu to wash the peaches and eat them together.

"Sister, have you gone out to buy peaches?"

"What did you buy? Your brother-in-law and I went to steal it."

"..."

"Hurry up and eat, the stolen peaches are very sweet!"

Taking a sip, Zhao Feiyan bit it so that the juice flew away, and the sweetness made her eyes and eyebrows seem to fly away.

(End of this chapter)