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Hearing Zhang Hu's words, Yun Fei immediately laughed. ====

It seems that these guys are still very concerned about their actions, but if they really want to fight back against the Rongcheng government, they shouldn't use such means, right?If it wasn't for Zhang Hu's words, Yun Fei would never have paid attention to them, and turned around and left.

It's not that he doesn't give Zhang Hu face, but that he really doesn't like Li Fei, especially now that Li Lu is present.He is not someone who has to compromise when he gets into bed, and is led by the nose by a woman.However, in order to appease them and prevent Zhang Hu from worrying about it, he explained to them after thinking about it: "Uncle Zhang, Lao Xie, this matter has nothing to do with the city government. The top management is chaotic, and our products have been in short supply all these years, the company's management level has not kept up with the company's development, and now something is wrong, so it is imperative to rectify..."

Yun Fei's words immediately made several people puzzled.

"Isn't the development of your company pretty good?" Xie Heping obviously didn't believe Yun Fei's words.

The corner of Yunfei grinned, and said with a wry smile: "Everyone thinks that our company is developing very well, but the crisis hidden behind it can only be known by going deep inside. It is useless to tell you these things. I can only say, This time, our Jiuyi Group has already thrown the embarrassment on the international stage..."

It's hard to explain this kind of thing clearly to them.

Even the high-level personnel in the company didn't take this matter seriously. Didn't they see that the Myron team took their company's management situation as a management case?If we don't rectify it, we will have big problems sooner or later.

"Especially our marketing department. Our five-axis is ready to go on the market now, but we don't even have an order. Ask them, but they don't even know which customers have such market demand. You say that this matter can be done if it continues. Pass?"

Yun Fei's words made the bosses finally heave a sigh of relief.As long as it wasn't because the new mayor, Li Fei, had chosen the land for them some time ago, there would be no problem.For them, this matter is out of their control.As long as the Jiuyi Group's affairs do not affect the economic construction of the entire city of Chengdu, it will be fine.

After all, Yun's Holdings has almost become the weathervane of the economic development of the entire city of Chengdu.

Now that the worries are gone, the atmosphere of eating and drinking is naturally much more relaxed.On the other hand, Li Lu was hesitant to speak many times, and Yun Fei didn't give her the slightest chance to question her.

In Mauritania, Africa, it is more than ten hours later than in China. When the sky in China is already dark, a new day has just started here.

This is a country with a low population and few people, and it is rare to see huge urban buildings like China.The situation here is worse than in Europe.Although it is rated as one of the least developed countries in the world, the country's international reputation is not small.

With a population of less than 400 million, occupying millions of square kilometers of land, they cannot even produce food to feed their small population, and have to rely on international food aid every year.

Of course, it is not other things that make this country famous, but that this country is the only country in the world that still has slavery until now!Over the years, this country has also carried out many abolitionist movements.But it never had any effect.

The White Moors are still the nobles and rulers of this country, the Black Moors are their slaves, and the African blacks are a small number of free people in this country.Only deeply integrated into the life of the country.will understand everything.In Mauritania, the black Moors who were slaves were not included in the demographic statistics at all.Because they work for their White Moor masters without any pay.There are no benefits, food and clothing, everything is provided by their masters.

White Moore.They are descendants of Arab nomads, while the Black Moors are descendants of Arabs and African blacks...

The food of international aid is mainly aimed at those black Africans who belong to the local indigenous people.

And Wu Fan is like this.

I have been in Africa for more than half a year, and I have traveled to most countries in West Africa, but their work has not made any progress.

Originally, this country was not suitable for them to set up an office. The only airline had only three planes, and they often had to drive by themselves when going to neighboring countries.Where is Africa?A place full of wildness and power.One of the most unsafe places in the world.

Wars and rebellions are happening on this continent all the time.

As for Wu Fan and the other two staff members, if they hadn't always been prepared with the five-star red flag, they would have been caught and cooked by those militants long ago.China has always had very good relations with these poor countries in Africa.Whether it is the rebel army or the government army, under normal circumstances, they are Chinese who will not move here.

Because throughout Africa, many countries have medical teams and construction projects aided by China.

In the desert country of Mauritania, there is only one port—the Port of Friendship in the capital Nouakchott.This is a seaport with an annual throughput of 1980 tons established by the Chinese government in 50, at the invitation of the Mauritanian government, by dispatching engineers and technicians and workers for six years. Almost all of Mauritania’s exports go out from this seaport...

"Angkor, is Ismed's grandson reliable or not? If we wait like this without any news, it will be difficult for us to explain. This is more than 27 yuan spent on that grandson! Cui Haoyuan, [-] and eight years old, frowned and asked Wu Fan, who was lying on the bedside smoking a cigarette early in the morning.

"Although the cost of this research does not exceed the budget, it will be difficult for the boss to explain if it continues like this..." Another Zhao Jinrui who went abroad together is also extremely distressed.

Having been in Africa for such a long time, as long as these poor African countries are not too chaotic, they have been to all of them.

Tens of thousands of dollars were thrown out, but not even a single bubble was produced.

"Ismed should be more reliable. After all, this grandson has just taken office not long ago. If he wants to revitalize their country's mining industry and expand the mining of those mines, he will naturally purchase equipment on a large scale. France and Spain The country is now using this to blackmail them..." Wu Fan threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and smothered it fiercely.Only then said harshly.

Although the tone was harsh, it was also very uncertain.

Mohamed Ould Ismed is only in his early forties and has just become the Minister of Industry and Industry of Mauritania. The Taya government wants to get rid of the national economy's dependence on Europe and vigorously develop the mining industry And the ore processing industry, but because of equipment problems, it was stuck by European countries.

After spending a lot of energy and thousands of dollars, Wu Fan and other talents got online with Ismed.

After spending tens of thousands of dollars, the grandson didn't meet them until they met.It was proposed that mining equipment from China could be used, but Hongqi Machinery was required to provide a full set of beneficiation equipment and refining equipment, preferably a steelmaking production line.

However, what they can pay is the ore that has not yet been mined.

This is not good news for Wu Fan and others.Because in this foreign country, especially in these countries, there are coups at every turn, and there is no way to recover the investment if it is not done well.At that time, they will not only not be the heroes of the company, but also the sinners of the company.

You know, such a set of equipment will cost at least hundreds of millions of dollars.Equivalent to billions of RMB!

"It's useless for Ismed to agree. The key is to get Taya's consent. Although the ore-for-equipment plan has huge benefits, the country may not necessarily agree to it..." Zhao Jinrui is in his 40s.Things to consider are much calmer than the other two.

However, his character is relatively silent, otherwise he should be the person in charge here, not Wu Fan who is younger than him.

"The Zouérat iron mine near Frederick is now the largest iron mine in Mauritania. If Taya wants to get more funds, he must expand the mining of this iron mine. So this is for us It is a very huge opportunity. However, the grandson of Alstom will not let it go easily..." Cui Haoyuan very much hoped that this business could be completed.

If it becomes.They can stand firm here.

What's more, once this thing is done, all of them may become millionaires, or even multi-millionaires!This is the only reason why they are willing to risk their lives to come to this primitive place in Africa.

"That is to say, it depends on whether the boss will agree. Otherwise, everything will be useless. If the French are willing to borrow from them, we probably have nothing to do with us. Okay, it's already an hour past the agreed time , the car that grandson Ismed came to pick us up should be here soon..." Wu Fan sighed.

Wu Zhongda simply had no way or courage to agree to their plan.

They sent a telegram to the country to inquire, and after receiving it, they will study and decide as soon as possible, and several days have passed since they received a reply, but they have not received any reply.

Frederick, formerly known as "Fort Guro".A mining city in northwestern Mauritania.241 kilometers north of Atar, near the border of Western Sahara.Population 5 (1984).There is a large iron mine in Zouirat nearby, with a reserve of about 20 billion tons, which is basically a world-class iron mine. It was put into operation in 1961, open-pit mining, and the ore output was about 70 million tons per year in the 1s. In 000, a new mine and ore processing plant in Gelbu were built, with an annual output of 1984 million tons of concentrate.However, the amount they mine is not determined by themselves, but by the French and the Belgians.

However, the mining scale of this iron mine is not very large. The main mines are controlled by the French. Efforts were made to nationalize the mine.

It is precisely because of this that the mining scale of such a large mine is not large. Basically, it is purely manual primitive mining, and the annual mining volume is only more than 300 million tons.

And now the Taya government is in an economic crisis, because the grandson's offense has offended their biggest aid country, France.Mainly because of the large number of oil fields and natural gas fields they discovered.The French want to have it in their hands. After all, the oil in the Middle East is now a powerful weapon that affects the entire world economy.

The Taya government naturally knows that this is also their best chance to get rid of Europe's control over their country's economy, and they will certainly not send these things out foolishly.

"Old Wu, your telegram is from China..." Just as Wu Fan and the others came out of the dilapidated hotel and were waiting for the driver sent by Ismed to pick them up to talk about this matter, a young Chinese said to him. He raised the envelope in his hand and called out to several people.

"Xiao Xiao, you didn't lie to us, did you? I called you in the morning to ask where you are..." Cui Haoyuan looked surprised.

The young man in his early twenties in front of him is a staff member of the Chinese Office in Mauritania, named Xiao Zhijun.I don't know what route I took, but I ended up in this country that doesn't shit.Wu Fan and others are very familiar with it. After all, there are not as many Chinese here as those in developed countries.

"No way, I just arrived. I know you are in a hurry, so I sent it directly to you..." Xiao Zhijun smiled and handed the telegram to Wu Fan.

"I said that your Ministry of Foreign Affairs is really stingy. Although it is a poor country, it is not a big deal to only set up an office, but can you install an international telephone? It is inconvenient to contact the country. Telegram This thing should have been eliminated a long time ago..." Cui Haoyuan was speechless when he mentioned this.

domestic.With the popularization of telephones, even many people in rural areas have already installed telephones. Fortunately, the Chinese Office in Mauritania only has the telegraph, which is about to be eliminated.

"I said brother, don't stand up and talk without back pain. This country is really too poor. Even if an international phone is installed, it will take several transfers to reach China. It takes 1 minute to make a call from Europe and the United States. It's only 23 yuan, and it costs hundreds of dollars in a minute here..." Xiao Zhijun was also very distressed when he mentioned this.

"Isn't this telegram expensive? I said you don't take the money away to distribute benefits for yourself? It costs five or six yuan per word..." The international telegram is also not cheap.

"..." Xiao Zhijun was speechless immediately.

In Mauritania, a small and poor country, the total number of Chinese people will not exceed five hundred.Even if you use this to make money, you can't make much, right?

"Old Wu, what did the telegram say? Did the company agree to our plan?" Zhao Jinrui, who had been silent all the time, asked Wu Fan when Cui Haoyuan and Xiao Zhijun were talking nonsense.

They have been waiting for domestic news.If the country does not give a clear answer, they will not be able to deal with it.They would lose thousands of dollars just to see Ismed's grandson once.The one hundred thousand dollars they brought out from the country are not much left now and spent.

And Ismed was urging them now.

"The telegram was sent by Mr. Wu. He said that the boss has agreed to our plan, but this matter has to be signed with Colonel Eli Ould Mohamed Waal, the director of Mao's National Security Bureau. The boss will not be Drunk and fooling around? It’s just some mining equipment. Is it enough to have their industry and mining department?” Seeing the content of the telegram, Wu Fan was stunned.

Regardless of any country, import mining equipment and export ore.It has nothing to do with other people's national security departments, right?

Wu Fan handed the telegram to Zhao Jinrui, he really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the boss's gourd.Even if they brought it up, people wouldn't necessarily pay attention to them, would they?Although it is a small and poor country, most of the people are so poor that they don't even have to wear underwear, but after all, it is also a high-ranking official in a country, isn't it?

Zhao Jinrui looked at the content of the telegram, and after making sure that they had understood correctly, he returned the telegram to Wu Fan, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, it is really possible that the decision was made after being drunk. This is clearly for us. Is there a problem? That guy Val basically rarely appears in the public eye. If we bring it up, Grandson Tayana might have to kill us..."

"Then what should we do now? The person who came to pick us up from Ismed's grandson has come here..." Wu Fan was about to say something when he saw a car not far away with black smoke coming from its rear, and the engine noise was particularly loud. A large convertible military jeep slowly drove towards them.

In Nouakchott, the capital of Mao, there are not many cars at all.

Many of them are cars that have even been eliminated in China.After they felt for the first time that it might be a car from the 70s and [-]s, they had a serious discussion. For a room for a person, a car that costs fifty dollars a day from the hotel to the Ministry of Mining in Mauritius, which is only five or six kilometers away, can break down three or four times, is in China.It can't even match the speed of a bicycle.

Therefore, they were not surprised that the car showed up to them more than an hour later than the agreed time.

"Xiao Xiao, thank you, you have helped us a lot. After we finish our work today, I will go to your place to get some food and drink two glasses at night...Xiao Cui, let's go..." Wu Fan turned to the side Xiao Zhijun, who was still talking to Cui Haoyuan, said.

"Angkor, your business is over? Ready to go back to China?" Xiao Zhijun's eyes lit up when he heard Wu Fan's words.

"If things are settled, I think we will really go back. However, if things are settled, we probably have to stay here forever..." Wu Fan wrote casually.

"When to go back?"

"I don't know how far we can talk today. Even if we go back, we will probably go back alone. Well, the grandson is urging, let's talk tonight..." Wu Fan naturally knew that Xiao Zhijun wanted to let They helped bring some things back home.

People here, once they meet someone who wants to go back to the country, they will usually beg someone to help bring some special products or something back to the family in China.This has become a routine.But the people in the office were not brought for me, but the Chinese who were also here.

so.Wu Fan did not refuse directly.

They came here thanks to the help of the staff in the office and the compatriots here. Otherwise, they would have been unable to move a single step in this country where French and Arabic are the official languages.

Xiao Zhijun also knew that these domestic people who came here to explore the market were here to discuss big business.Although people in this country have no concept of time, since his car has arrived, he didn't say anything more.

Walking up to the black driver who was looking at them with a smile on his face, Cui Haoyuan directly handed over two ten-dollar bills to the black driver.The black man was immediately overjoyed.He likes to drive these guests from far away China, because every time he can get twenty dollars.

You know, this driver is from the Black Moor.Driving for his white moor master, Ismed, was his duty, and there was no such thing as salary.

These Chinese people didn't look down on him like those white people. They either scolded him or punched him when he was late or the car broke down, but he still had to smile.

"Karen, there won't be any problems with this car today, right?" Cui Haoyuan's main job is translation, and sales is second.Especially since he can speak French and Arabic, otherwise he would not have been sent here.For this very familiar and very shy Black Moor slave, they really have nothing to look down on.

Chinese people are very low-key abroad.

"Sir, the car is in good condition today. It only broke down twice on the way here..." After the black driver collected the money, his smile became even cuter.

"It's really good. Mr. Ismed is waiting for us, let's go..." Wu Fan and Zhao Jinrui really don't understand Arabic, and they have to stutter in simple conversations. It took a long time, but they really didn't have much language talent.

For this old car that has hardly been maintained, it only broke down twice on the way here. Although Cui Haoyuan was in pain, he had to praise that the condition of the car was indeed very good.After all, the most they encountered was breaking down seven times!

"Okay, please sit down..." Seeing that several people got into the car, Karen struggled to light the ignition. Black smoke was billowing from the back of the car, and he rushed out to the front. After walking ten meters, it suddenly flickered and stopped...

The people in the car immediately looked at each other and smiled wryly.

This broken car is really unflattering, it was praised just now, and it suddenly looked like this.

For such a thing, several people are also very helpless.Logically speaking, the Ministry of Mines of Mao State is the most lucrative department in their country, but this is the case with Ismed's grandson's car.Especially when going to see him, all the distinguished guests he considers have to take this car...

Otherwise, Minister Ismed will be very unhappy... (to be continued...)

ps: Thank you Zhengcai for your luck, and you can see Tianchi Mountain, and the two seniors each have two monthly tickets.