Smart Industrial Empire

"Mr. Ren, I don't think these are any problems. But the problem now is that the other party has made it so clear that they think our proposal is very reasonable. If they want to agree, we have to agree to help improve their agricultural production level and solve their problems. The vast majority of food depends on international aid and imports..." Zhao Jinrui has been seldom speaking.

But for the Maoist government's increasingly excessive demands, he felt that he simply couldn't bear it.

Yun's Holdings is a high-tech enterprise. It is okay to say that it is okay to help them build factories, but asking them to help solve agricultural problems, isn't it the wrong person?The other party should go to China's Ministry of Agriculture instead of Yun's Holdings.

The feeling is that these grandsons are dependent on their company.

"What's the problem with this? Just throw it back and let the boss deal with it." Ren Zhiguo said ignorantly.

If they can't solve it, the boss Yunfei must be able to solve it.

"It needs money. Mr. Ren, even if we import food, it costs hundreds of millions of dollars every year, right? They're cheating on us. nsb.cm. If we get this agreement back, the boss can't kill us all." ?” In Africa, human life is the least valuable thing. "Nothing. With the character of our boss who can extract oil from a stone, maybe he can find a way to make a fortune from it. Besides, everything in the Maoist government depends on With their ore support, the more they owe our company, the better." Ren Zhiguo smiled all over his face.

Although he doesn't know how Yunfei can make money here, at least he knows that if Mauritania wants to import grain from China through Yun's Holdings, the price will definitely be much higher than the international market.

Anyway, this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing. Li Lu's people have been dumping the old grain that is about to rot in the national grain depot to North Korea these years.North Koreans eat well, don't people in Mauritania also eat well?Although the taste of those old grains is not very good, the nutritional value is not too high, but for the hungry Mauritanian people.Definitely would be a very good choice.

After all, this country is also a rice-based country.

With the cheating techniques of those unscrupulous grain merchants in China, even ten-year-old rice, after a few times of processing, can definitely be made to be similar to new rice. Relying on the Maoist blacks and black Moore slaves who eat relief food, as long as they can fill Stomach, will you care about the bad taste? "Although I said that, where did our boss get the money?" Wu Fan felt that Ren Zhiguo was too nonsense.

"Just fax the contract back. If the boss wants to trouble us, I'll take it. Besides. I'm the person in charge here. According to our boss's personality, we won't go wrong if anything goes wrong. I'm looking for you. Xiao Cui, you have a good relationship with the staff of our country's office here, and you should get more information about this country from them. Don't patronize the girls who are in other people's offices all day long... "Ren Zhiguo felt that there was no need to get entangled in this matter any longer.

Even if Yun Fei didn't do this kind of thing, would a black-hearted proprietress like Li Lu not do it?

Anyway, China will never be short of stale grain.Since Li Lu got acquainted with Yunfei, she has been tossing about the former Soviet Union, and then North Korea, she would never mind having another Mauritania.Li Lu wouldn't mind even selling the old grain to the whole of Africa.

It is a pity that there are too many feed factories emerging in China, and the two sides often have to fight for the supply of goods.

"Mr. Ren. I approached Tian Tian just to find out information..." Although Cui Haoyuan explained this matter countless times, he would never admit that he was visiting the newcomer from the Chinese Office in Mauritania during his working hours. Not long after the clerk sister paper.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. As long as you get things done, no one cares about your business. In addition, the military camp of our security company is chosen next to the office. The company's headquarters is also built next to it. You go there Let’s talk to Major Zhong Yu by the way. Let them get ready.” When they came here, they had nothing, and the hotel they stayed in was not very convenient for water. Ren Zhiguo was not used to it.

I'm used to staying in Rongcheng, so I really don't like this place.

Of course, the country is not devoid of loveliness.At least those slave girls from Black Moore are very good. Ren Zhiguo felt that if Wang Qingfeng's grandson came here, he would definitely not think about going back.

This is a paradise for rich men.

It is absolutely possible to build a luxurious villa, and then buy hundreds of beautiful and sexy Black Moore female slaves, let them work in the villa without clothes, and have sex with whoever they want.You can be where you want to be.This is definitely something that only the emperor could enjoy in the past.

It's a pity that Wang Qingfeng's grandson is busy making money in China these days.

Ren Zhiguo is very jealous of Yun Fei's days when he can be slept with by others. Although Liang Ke was not interested in men before and was rescued by himself, she is definitely an out-and-out beauty now.

Here, you can do whatever you want, anyway, Ren Zhiguo is not a gentleman.The only downside is that without friends like Wang Qingfeng around here, it's really hard to be alone.If he didn't know that Wang Qingfeng's daughter Wang Zixin had such a relationship with Yun Fei, Ren Zhiguo would definitely send Wang Qingfeng a telegram, asking him to come here to experience the life that only emperors could enjoy in the past.

After Wang Qingfeng knew such a good place, would he think of a way to come here?

This may?

I didn't see that this grandson was following Yun Fei's butt these days, inquiring about the situation in Mauritania, which made Yun Fei extremely impatient. If it wasn't for the fact that he slept with his daughter, Yun Fei It is estimated that he kicked that guy back to Huadu with one kick.

This grandson is simply idle.

"Boss, Mr. Wang is here again..." Yun Fei has been suffering from a headache for the past few days. What's going on at the research institute? Someone came to report to him.Deng Lanqing had applied several times and wanted to report to him. Thinking of how tough this woman was, would Yun Fei still dare to see her?

Jiuyi University’s first admissions work has already started. There are countless recruits for postgraduates, but there are only less than 3000 places for more than [-] majors in the four departments of Yun’s Holdings, and there are [-] applicants. There are many people, almost three hundred to one ratio.This is not the time for the national unified examination, but the September [-]st Research Institute's own examination.This is true self-enrolment.

Most of the graduate students recruited by other research institutes only look at the grades.However, Jiuyi Research Institute is different. It depends on personal ability and the recommendation of the university counselor.

Of course, what troubled Yun Fei the most was not that the school was hard to decide, but that the people who could be selected were almost all from dozens of universities in Rongcheng.After all, the postgraduate internships of several universities in Rongcheng are all in Jiuyi Research Institute.

What troubled Yun Fei even more was that few people signed up for their undergraduate courses.

In the first year, dozens of majors in mechanical automation, electronics, computer, aircraft design and manufacturing, materials, management engineering, etc. are expected to enroll 200 students. According to the situation received by the school, there are only more than 200 applicants nationwide. their school.

It is one thing to want to work in a subsidiary company of Yun's Holdings, but another thing to go to their school.

Yun Fei once said that even if only one student applied for their school, it would still continue to operate.

Now, it seems that these words have really come true, how can we not make him, the boss, upset?After all, these days, private universities in China are desperately trying to make money, and they are usually prepared for those children who do not study well and have a few small money at home.

As long as the grades are good, who will get the expensive three books?

Jiuyi University’s first enrollment, there were only more than 200 people who applied for the exam. According to Yun Fei’s initial requirements, they were classified as second-class undergraduates, but they were able to admit students with scores exceeding the key line. This is really a bit suspenseful. up.

How can this not make Boss Yunda, who named himself the honorary principal, unhappy?

In addition, the grandson of Wang Qingfeng came out of nowhere, and Yunfei had to get him some business in Africa. How could Yunfei not be popular?

"Tell him, no see..." Yun Fei rubbed his swollen head, he really didn't want to see Wang Qingfeng's grandson.

This grandson belongs to the crow.

"Oh, my uncle, is there anyone like you? Didn't you just drink two taels of your one-million-pound century-old Pu'er yesterday? What are you doing?" A smiling face appeared by the door.

"Old Wang, can you show some face? Who is your uncle? Do you know that our uncle refers to my aunt's husband? Don't say you don't have an aunt, you just have one. I can't bear it at such an advanced age!" Yun Can't really stand enough of this guy's noise pollution.

"Really? Yun Fei, let me tell you, don't deny it, my daughter is pregnant, and she's raising a baby these days. How dare you say she's not your species? Well, Yan Ji, why don't you have any vision?" Hurry up and make me a cup of tea, although the Pu'er tea didn't taste very good yesterday, I'll just make that one, I have a good mouth..." Wang Qingfeng released a message that stunned Yun Fei.

Wang Zixin is pregnant again?

If this is the case, can we still live in the future?

At that time, can this old man Wang Qingfeng not continue to harm himself?

"Old Wang, is what you said true?" Yun Fei asked Wang Qingfeng embarrassingly, ignoring her own tea leaves.

"Do you think I'm fooling you with this? My daughter left 5000 million yuan from me a few days ago, saying she wanted to set up a family business for her son..." Wang Qingfeng's words completely stunned Yun Fei.