In the evening, in Yang Fan's office.

County Magistrate Yang called the old man again.

"Hello, Grandpa, today Mr. Song from Hong Kong Island has made additional investment again. He plans to double the size of our instant noodle processing center in Sihai County. In this way, his initial investment in our Sihai County has exceeded 100 million Hong Kong dollars..."

It's no wonder that County Magistrate Yang was nervous. If all the 100 million Hong Kong dollars invested by the other party were converted into US dollars, it would be at least more than 10 million.

Looking at the foreign exchange reserves of Longguo throughout the 1980s, the highest did not exceed 10 billion, the lowest even reached a negative value, and the average was even less than 5 billion.

Although 5 billion sounds like a lot, it is the country's foreign exchange reserves. If it is broken down into each province, each city, and even each county, you can imagine how much it can get.

Buying information requires foreign exchange, buying equipment requires foreign exchange, hiring technical experts requires foreign exchange... Foreign exchange is needed in all aspects.

In fact, the investment of more than 10 million US dollars attracted by Sihai County has alarmed the provincial government.

More than 10 million US dollars can do a lot of things at that time.

General Yang said with a smile: "The more investment, the better, especially the foreign exchange investment. The country needs these foreign exchange the most at present. Why, do you feel pressured?"

"Grandpa, you know what I want to say. I really don't know if the other party will invest such a large sum of money.

If you take someone's money, you will be soft-handed and eat someone's money. Tell me, if the other party asks me to break the law in the future, should I do it or not?"

Grandpa Yang laughed again.

"Silly boy, do you think too highly of yourself? One hundred million Hong Kong dollars, let alone you, a small county magistrate, even the provincial governor will be tempted.

Do you think you are worth one hundred million Hong Kong dollars?" Grandpa Yang did not forget to tease his grandson.

Yang Fan also came to his senses at this time and smiled awkwardly.

Indeed, he was just a small county magistrate, and the other party offered 100 million Hong Kong dollars to bribe him? Unless his head was caught by a door.

"Grandpa, then tell me, what is the other party's purpose?"

When he is undecided, he asks his grandfather, which is a habit Yang Fan has long developed.

With a cunning grandfather, ah, he is resourceful, and perhaps he can see more and farther than himself.

Grandpa Yang pondered for a while, and then answered seriously: "The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves in front. What exactly is this kid's plan? I, an old man, can't understand it for a while.

However, one thing I can be sure of is that the other party is trying to show goodwill to us, no, it is trying to show goodwill to the Dragon State officials.

As for whether there are other purposes, it is not known yet, but I believe that the other party will not do such a thing for no reason.

Xiao Fan, don't worry, no matter what the other party wants to do, sooner or later, he will reveal his purpose, and then the choice will be yours.

At that time, it depends on your own personal choice.

Grandpa will tell you one thing, no matter what choice you make, just remember that you are not ashamed of your conscience and the people, and Grandpa will support you unconditionally."

"Grandpa, thank you."

It is said that it is good to take shelter under a big tree. Indeed, with the big tree of Grandpa, most of the pressure is borne by the old man.

"Xiao Fan, I also found two interesting things here." Grandpa Yang suddenly spoke again.

Ever since he knew Fengyun, Mr. Yang's attention to him has reached the maximum level.

"What's the matter?"

"It's Fengyun, the boss behind Song Zihao. Recently, he has reached some agreement with the Li Group, and the Li Group paid him a fee of 1 billion Hong Kong dollars."

"1 billion Hong Kong dollars?" Yang Fan took a breath of cold air in disbelief.

No wonder the other party added a large amount of investment, it turned out to be making a lot of money.

"Grandpa, what about the second thing?" Yang Fan's curiosity was aroused.

The first thing is so explosive, what about the second thing?

"The second thing is about the Hongxing Society. Grandpa got the news that the former leader of their society might take action against the current leader, that is, his boss."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan instinctively thought of the safety of Fengyun, his biggest financial sponsor.

He blurted out, "Grandpa, is Fengyun in any danger?"

What Yang Fan is most worried about now is that if Fengyun is implicated and dies, will the instant noodle factory be able to continue?

Grandpa Yang on the other end of the phone shook his head helplessly. His grandson still lacks the ability to associate.

"Silly boy, think about it, Fengyun's nickname isWhat?" The old man suddenly brought this up.

Yang Fan said without hesitation: "The God of Killing in Causeway Bay."

There was no way, this name was too unique, Yang Fan couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Then guess why the other party chose to take action during the time when Fengyun was in prison?" The old man asked suggestively.

Suddenly, Yang Fan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had realized something, and it all seemed to be arranged by someone.

"Grandpa, are you saying that Fengyun took the initiative to go to prison?"

Old man Yang laughed and said: "Stinky boy, you finally figured it out."

Yang Fan took a breath and said: "This Fengyun is really cruel.

He clearly went to prison on purpose to create an opportunity for his opponent to kill his boss.

Then, under the pretext of revenge for the boss, he could eliminate dissidents, and also get a reputation for being loyal. "

The old man suddenly said seriously: "Xiao Fan, the cruelty of the outside world is beyond your imagination. You don't know the inside story, so you can't label the other person based on your own preferences, understand?

This Fengyun, no matter how he does things outside, that is his own business. As long as he does not violate the laws of our Dragon Country and does not harm our Dragon Country's own people, he is still our Dragon Country's friend.

You must remember that when you become a leader in the future, you must never easily judge a person's goodness or badness based on your own likes and dislikes.

You will never imagine that when you were doing intelligence in the past, you didn't know who was the enemy and who was your own people around you, and how many comrades-in-arms didn't even leave their names, and died on this secret front..."

The conversation between the grandfather and grandson unknowingly aroused the old man's nostalgia for the previous war years...

"Okay, grandpa is tired, I won't say anything. You don't have to worry about Fengyun's affairs, grandpa has his own arrangements. "

After that, the old man hung up the phone.

Longguo, a certain ace special operations brigade.

The captain looked at the list in his hand, and then looked at Xu Zhengyang with a firm look in his eyes, and felt a little reluctant.

The list was signed by the old leader himself, and he could not violate it.

"Xu Zhengyang!" The captain called the name.

"Here!"

"According to the order of the superior, you are stripped of your military rank and your military uniform. From today, you are retired!"

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