"Trust? Jewish things, how could I give the gold to these vampires!" Old Lott's cloudy pupils had an incredible look when he mentioned the Jews.

But after blowing his beard and staring, he fell silent.

He was not George in the White House, he was a member of the military-industrial complex, and it could even be said that as long as he was alive, the military-industrial complex would not be in chaos.

There is no nonsense that people get more merciful as they get older. Old Lotter still firmly believes that only cannonballs can make America great.

When the eye was ill, the doctor advised him to remove the eyeball and replace it with a prosthetic eye, and ensured that the fake one could be confused with the real one.

But Old Lott refused, because he still needed these clear eyes to stare at the increasingly disobedient boys under him.

The military-industrial complex is too large. Although he is a veteran, it is a huge interest group composed of military departments, military-industrial enterprises, some members of Congress, and defense research institutions. Not only can he be controlled by a veteran of the military, but it also involves defense companies, even Congress and the economy.

And with the invasion of new types of capital represented by Wall Street in recent decades, the complexity of this complex has long surpassed any organization or even country that Lottery has ever seen in his life.

Of course, he is a rationalist, and he agrees that Daxia will rise. Since the stalemate in the Koryo battlefield in the last century, he has anticipated this day and is mentally prepared.

However, no matter how sensible a person is, he is unwilling to give the last ten or twenty years of his life and his family's wealth to a vampire.

Trust is good, but it is only good to give future generations a stable amount of money that can meet normal living expenses, that's all.

Once it is handed over to the Jewish trust organization, the ownership of the money will change after the death of Old Lott, and the descendants can only passively share part of the benefits, but cannot control the truly huge property.

Thinking of his children, and the current relationship between America and Daxia, he felt a headache.

"Give me a drink."

As soon as Old Lott stretched out his hand, the butler beside him handed over a cup of pink liquid.

Taoyao nourished the decaying body of the old man like spring rain, bringing him a short period of vitality.

After finishing his glass, Old Lott wiped his mouth with his expensive suit sleeve indifferently.

"This is really a good thing that old Wynn sent. It seems to be the product of that company, too?"

"Yes sir, this drink is the only drink sold by Jiuzhou Technology, but it is only sold in Daxia. Currently, a bottle of Taoyao is about 70 dollars in our domestic channels."

"It's really a good thing. Let's promote cooperation as soon as possible. I think those diehards don't want to see me get angry. If I can't achieve my goal, some people may be unlucky."

"If you want, I will notify them."

...

"The old man is still angry? Why didn't he get angry when counting the money?"

"The previous term wanted to cut off part of the military expenditure, but it was also countered by the members of the Senate and the House of Representatives. They not only suppressed it, but even forced it to increase military expenditure by 3% compared to the previous year."

"Actually, I don't agree that the blockade is too strict. We need to import a lot of goods from Daxia to supply local consumption, and the tax increase is ultimately imposed on ourselves. Since three years ago, toys, daily necessities and ordinary products in the supermarket The prices of electronic products and vegetables have increased, and people complain about it."

"People? We raise a large number of idle people every year. We simply have enough to eat and have nothing to do. Just find something for them to do. Aren't there many items that can consume energy in terms of skin color, justice, and gender?"

"But it's not an option to continue this stalemate. Kyushu Technology's prosthetic technology is not only needed by ordinary people, but also by some wealthy businessmen and congressmen."

"this……"

The discussion in the conference room came to an abrupt end.

America is a huge joint-stock company. With the increase of Daxia's economic aggregate and the expansion of product scale, some shareholders of the American company have made considerable or even coveted profits in the transaction with Daxia, so the blockade of commodities For these shareholders, it is no less than cutting off their source of income.

It's just that these shareholders don't have much right to speak, but now Kyushu Technology's prosthetic business has inherently strong immunity, so some shareholders who originally supported the blockade are willing to open an opening for them.

However, all the people present were good people. After a long silence, someone said bluntly: "Back then, the imported products of Daxia were also a special event, so we can also follow the usual practice and designate a city for Kyushu Technology to open. Not only It is a prosthesis, as long as it is a legitimate product of their company, we will let it go."

When the other people present heard this, they also felt that this condition was very good, and the other party should be able to accept it.

The military-industrial complex moved quickly, not only contacting the two courts, but also directly contacting Kyushu Technology Company.

Now Dong Qi has handed over most of the work to Zhou Yi, and the task of dialogue with the United States has also been handed over.

Although Zhou Yi is a newcomer, he has handled a lot of related affairs in the president's office before, so he is not jerky.

After dealing with the foreigner with the sophisticated Tai Chi terminology, he contacted his big boss immediately.

Recently, the research and development tasks are not heavy, so Gu Qing is still quite concerned about Zhou Yi's work.

After carefully listening to the kindness given by the other side, he said with emotion: "Mr. Zhou once said that the temperament of Daxia people always likes to be in harmony. For example, if you say that this room is too dark, you need to open a window here. Everyone Definitely not allowed. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will come to mediate and are willing to open the windows.

But now it seems that the same is true for other races. If we directly strangle the quota, they are definitely not willing, so in order to achieve the goal, I hope that both parties will take a step back. This is a good thing. Just talk to us about the truth.

Tell them, I agree with this matter in principle, but the specific implementation includes taxation and security. These small businesses depend on how you discuss them. "

Boss Gu stood up and patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder.

"Our company's products are not afraid that there will be no market for sales, so you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. If the other party is too stupid or too greedy, you can just turn the table and don't talk about it.

The only thing is, when negotiating on the spot, bring an extra security team and pay attention to safety. "

After Gu Qing finished speaking, Zhou Yi nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, I will definitely strive for the best interests of our company."

Although he took over the deployment of security personnel for the company's executives in the president's office, Zhou Yi really felt a warm feeling when the practice of going out for the executives fell on him.

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