Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Chapter 151: Fried stinky tofu

Mr. Will Smith has had a great time these days. After getting up every morning, after breakfast, Mr. Zhan, who has inconvenient legs and feet, will definitely arrive on time and drive him to visit various places of interest in Ningdu.

This is an ancient city. In the long history of China, six dynasties have built their capitals here and left a large number of monuments. This is not even the former residence of Mr. Jiang who later went to Taidao. The beauty here is also quite attractive, especially the nearby Meihua Mountain, which is said to be the tomb of Sun Quan, the king of the Three Kingdoms period in China’s history. The mountain is full of plum blossoms, some of which have bloomed in the cold wind. The fragrant scent wafts in the wind, smelling from a distance makes people drunk.

The food in this city is even more lingering, whether it is the salted duck and crab soup dumplings recommended by Mr. Zhan, or the glutinous rice, sugar lotus root, red bean lanterns sold at street stalls, and even some dark dishes. The style of food has given Mr. Will a taste of the breadth and depth of Chinese cuisine.

Of course, there are flaws. Will does not have a woman who can make him shine. It may also be because the people here wear plain clothes, not to mention makeup, and thick winter clothes also cover the girls. With their exquisite figures, it was a pity for him not to have some encounters and ambiguities in the mysterious east.

However, these are not worth mentioning compared to the half a million dollars that will be put in his pocket.

Mr. Weir is sitting very tightly. Next to him is Colonel Mahmoud in formal military uniform. Sitting opposite him are Mr. Zhan who has been with him these days and the alleged inventor of the 4-rotor drone. Mr. Tan, of course, although this Mr. Tan is young, he left a very good impression on him during the first day of meeting. Next to Mr. Tan, there was a young man who was a raw face.

Tan Zhenhua is giving him and Mahmoud a brief introduction: "This is Mr. Zheng Xiangqing, the CEO of Huaqing Investment. Mr. Zheng is also one of the major shareholders of Huaqing Investment. His business is very large. The products have been sold all over the world. At present, the popular mini fans on our Blue Star are produced by Mr. Zheng’s company."

After listening to Mahmoud’s heart twitching, of course he had heard of this mini fan. In fact, he bought one himself. Unexpectedly, the last time he saw the inventor, the Tan in front of him, he saw him again. When I arrived at the manufacturer's boss, it seemed that I really had a chance with this little fan. He politely shook hands with Zheng Xiangqing and greeted him in English. He smiled when he saw this Mr. Zheng at a loss, then changed Chinese and said, "Hello, Mr. Zheng, it's an honor to know you."

Zheng Xiangqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party could speak Chinese, and said quickly: "Hello, you must be Colonel Mahmoud by then, welcome to China."

As for Mr. Will, after listening to Tan Zhenhua’s introduction, he shrugged: "Tan, this must be the representative of the company that is about to sign a contract with us? I didn’t expect it to be so young. Well, welcome, Mr. Zheng, and hope we can cooperate. happy."

Tan Zhenhua translated to Zheng Xiangqing, and Zheng Xiangqing also shook hands with Will.

A few people were seated, and Jen Nuozhu was straight to the point: "Mr. Will, Colonel Mahmoud, we have all talked about the things that should be discussed in our meeting a few days ago. We will deliver this shipment in 10 months. Of course , This time also depends on whether you can deliver the carbon fiber on time. As for other technical details and payment methods, they have been listed in this contract. Please take a look again. If there is no problem, we can sign today. This way. If so, I think Mr. Will can rush back to China for a Christmas.

Will picked up the contract, flipped it casually, stuffed Mahmoud in his hand, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "I think Mr. Colonel cares more about the contract than I do. He can confirm it. As for me, In our country, there is also a proverb, that is, don't say in front of the Chinese people that it is too unlucky to rush back to China for Christmas." After that, he laughed.

Zhan Nuozhu and Tan Zhenhua also laughed when they heard this. Then Tan Zhenhua interpreted Zheng Xiangqing in a low voice. Zhan Nuozhu said: "Mr. Will, that's all the past. We also have a proverb in China, "You don't get acquainted without fighting. , Don’t you think we’re friends now?”

Among the people present, only Zheng Xiangqing did not understand what it meant, so he pulled Tan Zhenhua's arm and asked: "What does this Mr. Will mean? Why can't he say that he rushed home for Christmas in front of the Chinese people? "

Tan Zhenhua explained with a smile: "Back then, the U.S. invaded Goryeo and drove North Goryeo to the bank of the Yalu River. The North Goryeo army was about to be wiped out. At that time, it was winter. At that time, the five-star general in charge of the war was Mr. MacArthur. The rhetoric can end the war immediately and let the soldiers go home for Christmas. As for the rest of the matter, haha, don't need me to say it. If you want to know, you can go back and listen to Lao Xie."

Zheng Xiangqing laughed loudly when he heard it, "These Americans are also very open-minded, and this kind of thing can be used to joke."

Tan Zhenhua smiled and said, "Don't even mention it. On the surface, this Will is a **** with no city in his chest. He said that, but I gave him a high look. You must know whoever can face his own dark history and Those who can face it openly are always personal."

Zheng Xiangqing also nodded, deeply agreeing.

Will watched these two people whispering and asked Jen Nuozhu curiously: "Jan, what are they talking about? So happy?"

Zhan Nuozhu said with a smile: "They are saying that Mr. Will is open-minded and will definitely become a big man in the future."

Will didn't believe him, and turned to ask Mahmoud: "Mr. Colonel, is what James said is true?" He knew that Mr. Colonel was a Chinese master.

Mahmoud also smiled and said, "Of course, you should believe in Mr. Zhan's character."

Will shrugged: "I didn't believe him. Yesterday he lied to me that the black and stinky smelly things that smelled so disgustingly could not be eaten. I almost believed it."

"The result?" Mahmoud asked curiously.

"As a result, I saw someone else was eating, so I took the risk and tasted it. Ha, this Mr. Zhan almost made me miss a delicacy in the world!"

Mahmoud turned his face curiously and asked in Chinese: "What did you eat for Mr. Will?"

Zhan Nuozhu also shrugged and spread his hands: "It's just fried stinky tofu."

Everyone laughed.

With such a harmonious atmosphere, the signing of the contract was of course smooth. Will was even more satisfied when he learned that the contract with him would be a Xiangjiang company. After all, Xiangjiang is still under the jurisdiction of Britain, and Britain is probably the ironest ally of the U.S. on this blue star.

Moreover, Xiangjiang is an international duty-free port. There are no restrictions on the entry and exit of goods, and there are more places to operate. It seems that the owner of the East has also worked hard to achieve this. From this registered capital of 1 million US dollars The establishment time of Huaqing Investment can be seen. No matter how careless he is, he will notice that the establishment date on the business license issued by Huaqing Investment is yesterday!

The successful signing of the contract certainly requires a celebration. According to China’s custom, the so-called celebration must be a big meal, otherwise, how can I be worthy of my reputation as a “big food empire”?

The place to eat was chosen in the small restaurant of this guest house. This small restaurant was newly remodeled to greet the friends from the Middle East who have been coming here recently. The business has been so hot recently. Moreover, in order not to create some kind of contradiction, it seems that the institute has decided to rebuild another one at the other end. Otherwise, the Iran-Iraq War may not only break out in the Persian Gulf...

Okay, this is a digression. Today's small restaurant has obviously been cleared, and there are only those here.

Mahmoud first gave a speech: "Thank you all for dining here together in order to accommodate my faith. You are all my true friends. May our cooperation go smoothly and our friendship lasts. After all, I lifted the cup in my hand and gently Take a sip.

Everyone toasted and took a sip. Zheng Xiangqing found something was wrong after drinking, and asked Tan Zhenhua quietly, "Why is it water?"

Tan Zhenhua pointed in Mahmoud's direction and said, "They don't let you drink."

Zheng Xiangqing looked at Will with a "Oh", and he found that the young man was obviously unhappy, but he had been in Batie for a while, and he was used to it. If he had no alcohol, he would fill his stomach first.

There is no need to scramble, no matter how rich the lunch is, it will end soon. In the afternoon Will and Mahmoud are going to leave Ningdu to go to the magic city, where there is a direct flight to Yibao. However, when everyone got up to leave the restaurant, Tan Zhenhua pulled Mahmoud secretly.

Mahmoud understood it, quietly lagging behind the others, just walking side by side with Tan Zhenhua.

After Will stepped into his room first, Tan Zhenhua followed Mahmoud into his room.

Tan Zhenhua first spoke: "Mr. Colonel, don't forget our agreement."

Mahmoud nodded solemnly: "Tan, don’t worry, I’ll report to Mr. President as soon as I go back. Even if your plan fails, we won’t lose anything, but once it succeeds, we will have huge gains. I think he I will agree. But how can I contact you?"

Tan Zhenhua thought for a while and said, "Do you have a way to contact Zhan Nuozhu?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhan gave me his contact information."

Tan Zhenhua smiled and said, "Then it will be easy. You only need to contact him when that happens."

Mahmoud's eyes lit up: "Tan, you mean, your official..."

"No, Mr. Colonel, you are misunderstood. This is just a small business of mine. It is completely private. It is impossible for our Huaxia official to intervene in this kind of internal affairs."

Mahmoud showed a comprehensible expression, "Well, even if what you said is true. But, you are looking for me like this, isn't it just to tell me these words?"

Tan Zhenhua said: "Of course not only because of this, in fact, I am looking for you to buy something through you."

"Oh? What is it?" Mahmoud asked curiously. In his impression, they had always looked for Huaxia to buy things.

"I want a few Shikal River."

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