mijobooks Chapter 1010 You Want My Interest, I Want Your Principal
Chapter 1010 You Want My Interest, I Want Your Principal
Chapter 1010 You Want My Interest, I Want Your Principal
Secretary Deng put down the phone, thought for a while, and then raised his hand to look at his watch.
After a while, he knocked on the door and entered Dad Zhu's office.
"Leader, it's time to rest." Secretary Deng said.
Zhu's father has a very strict schedule every day.
Working and resting, eating and taking medicine, unless there are special circumstances, are all unshakable.
"Little Deng~" Dad Zhu responded, looked up at the time, stood up from the chair, and moved around the room.
Secretary Deng took the opportunity to interject: "Leader, Comrade Du Fei called me just now and asked me to do a favor."
Secretary Deng is very measured. If it involves the leader's relatives, if it is a private matter, he will weigh it up and say it or not.
If it's business, you must say hello to Dad Zhu in advance.
Zhu's father said "Oh", "Why did he ask you to help?"
Secretary Deng briefly explained the situation.
Zhu's father only gave an "um" when he heard it, and didn't continue.
Secretary Deng understood right away and didn't mention this anymore.
At the same time, in the fire equipment company.
Not long after Du Fei put down the phone, he put down the matter.
He believed that with Secretary Deng's ability, he would definitely get things done.
But at this moment, Julie walked in from the outside.
"Second sister?" Du Fei was slightly different, Zhu Li seldom came to him.
Julie held a letter in his hand and threw it on the desk: "It was delivered by the postman this morning. If you're not here, leave it there for me."
Du Fei saw that the sender's address turned out to be Yun N, and immediately understood that it should be Li Yuanchao's news.
Counting the time, since the last time Hu Lin and Zhang Hongying went back with their equipment, there should be a result there.
Seeing Du Fei open the letter, Zhu Li asked, "Is it from Li Yuanchao?"
She guessed it too.
Du Fei opened the letter paper and nodded.
Zhu Li knew about Li Yuanchao's situation, so she didn't ask any more questions.
He said "I'm leaving first" and turned around to go out.
This letter was sent from Yunn a few days ago, but it was more than ten days ago when it came out of Li Yuanchao's hands.
After doing the math, it happened to be the day of the fierce battle on Zhenbao Island.
The content of the letter was very simple, mainly to thank Du Fei and announce the good news by the way.
In early March, Hu Lin and Zhang Hongying managed to transport the equipment back.
Li Yuanchao couldn't wait to get the new equipment. After a little preparation, he launched an attack on the emerald mining area.
That General Gawa is indeed a stump, not only has a large number of men, but also has real tanks.
There are two more vehicles than what Li Yuanchao had before.
It's a pity that those classic tanks at the end of World War II, coupled with the lack of training of the tankers, usually performed well with two shots, but they all panicked at the critical moment.
Faced with a large number of bazookas provided by Du Fei, they didn't show any combat effectiveness at all, so they were named and reimbursed one by one.
Coupled with the hundreds of mortars, the ground-shaking momentum of the brain-fired shots.
Before General Gawa could react, he was already defeated like a mountain.
It is not difficult to see between the lines that Li Yuanchao is proud of the spring breeze.
He won this battle and occupied an important emerald mining area. He finally had a solid base.
In the letter, Li Yuanchao repeatedly emphasized how important Du Fei's help is.
Du Fei couldn't help but smile.
It seems that Li Yuanchao has tasted the sweetness of equipment crushing this time.
With the mortars and rocket launchers that Du Fei gave him on credit, plus a large number of mines and grenades, they were enough to make them the most fierce firepower team in the area.
And suppressing such things with firepower is like eating sugar and smoking, it is addictive.
At the end of the letter, Li Yuanchao mentioned that Hu Lin would come over in a few days to discuss the transfer of jadeite to Xiangjiang.
Seeing this, the corners of Du Fei's mouth turned up slightly again.
That's what matters.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Now Li Yuanchao is full of momentum. With his character, after winning the mining area, he will definitely continue to expand.
Thinking of this, Du Fei reached out and took out a map from the side cabinet of the desk.
Along the edge of the cloud, you can find Li Yuanchao's current location.
Du Fei roughly drew with a pencil.
Although they are all deep mountains and old forests, the area is really not small.
Du Fei held a pencil in his mouth and smiled.
In his impression, not far to the southwest of Li Yuanchao, there is a famous emerald mining area.
As long as the passage to Xiangjiang is opened, this new mining area will be occupied.
By that time, Li Yuanchao will almost have the strength to buy tanks~
While thinking in his heart, he gritted his teeth, the cottage tank must speed up.
At the same time, far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.
In a manor in Texas.
In the huge log-style villa, Bush sat in his father's study with a serious face.
After meeting Du Fei that day, he felt that the matter was extremely important, and it was not appropriate to call or send a telegram.
That night, I took the train to Guangzhou, then transferred to Xiangjiang, and flew back to China.
After getting off the plane in Los Angeles and returning home non-stop, Bush's tiredness could not be concealed on his face, but his eyes became brighter and brighter when he spoke.
"Father, I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Bush spoke quickly, his eyes fixed on his father's: "If we can really build a factory that can provide employment for hundreds of thousands of people in Huahua, Washington will face the challenges of Huahua in the future. , will never get around the Bush family."
Bush's father, Press, watched his excited son finish speaking, and said in a deep voice, "George, did that young Du tell you all this?"
Bush nods.
Press said: "A factory with tens of thousands of people, even a textile factory and a garment factory, is a huge investment. My son, how do you ensure the safety of this investment? After all, you know, where we Almost no impact."
Bush disapproved, persuading: "Father, you don't know much about planting flowers. Not long ago, they had a complete quarrel with the Sulian people. Who else can we choose? Moreover, according to my understanding, the annual cotton production of planting flowers is limited. Just enough to supply their existing textile mills."
Speaking of this, Bush showed a confident smile on his face: "So, once the new textile mills are built, they will not only need our orders, but they will also need us to import cotton. Believe me, father, without us nodding, whether it is Indus Still, not an ounce of cotton can go into a plant."
Press's old eyes narrowed slightly.
Bush is wise: "Father, the upstream and downstream are in our hands. As long as we cut them off, they will have to stop working. That's hundreds of thousands of jobs...Father, you once taught me that when the opponent is invincible, we Just give him the flaw."
Hearing this sentence, Price was very relieved.
Du Fei didn't know the conversation between the Bush father and son, and if he knew, he would definitely smile.
Before he crossed over, he often heard a sentence: You want my interest, but I want your principal.
This sentence is similar to Du Fei's textile factory.
In fact, when Du Fei thought of this plan, besides what he told Bush on the surface, he also had a hidden purpose, which was to import cotton.
In this era, the food for growing flowers was barely enough, and the cultivation of cash crops such as cotton was greatly squeezed.
Coupled with the obstruction of external trade, there will be a shortage of cloth.
Du Fei threw out the textile factory, in addition to wanting to earn a wave of processing and OEM money in advance, but more importantly, he wanted to open up the import of bulk commodities through this.
Use the profits from export processing to feed back the money from imported cotton.
It will definitely alleviate the current situation of shortage of cloth and cotton to a great extent.
Food, clothing and housing.
Putting on clothes comes before eating. As long as the supply of cloth comes up, the standard of living of the common people can be visibly improved by the naked eye.
It's just that Du Fei didn't tell anyone about this idea.
The hype that is being said now is useless, only when the idea becomes reality can it be the most convincing.
In the afternoon, almost two o'clock.
Du Fei has nothing to do.
The tanks are being dismantled at Factory 8270, and Secretary Deng has left the matter of the tractor factory to Secretary Deng. That Mr. Hasim will come tomorrow...
Du Fei wandered out of the unit without riding his sidecar motorcycle.
Walk to a small alley nearby, take out a bicycle from the portable space and ride on it, cross Shichahai along Di'anmen Street, and arrive at Mianmian Hutong in a short while.
Recently, I haven't been here for a few days.
I called Qin Huairou just now, and I could clearly hear her excitement.
Qin Huairou had already arrived ahead of time. When she heard the movement at the door, she saw Du Fei through the crack of the door, and immediately opened the door.
With a bang, the courtyard door closed, and she immediately clung to it like a koala, whispering, "You have no conscience, you haven't come here for a long time."
Du Fei smiled, and hugged her buttocks: "Isn't this busy~"
Qin Huai softly snorted, winking like silk.
In an instant, it was like a vixen possessed.
Even if she is an old friend, her natural charm still makes Du Fei's heart beat faster.
Immediately can't wait to get inside...
It can be regarded as Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds. The last time Du Fei came here was before the Chinese New Year.
Qin Huairou has been saving for more than two months, and she is really like a wolf and a tiger.
Fortunately, Du Fei has a superb physique, otherwise he would have overturned.
When it was over, Qin Huai was limp and squishy, lying on Du Fei's body like a cat, chattering about the courtyard house and the rolling mill.
Although Du Fei had no interest, he had fun listening to it.
While talking, Qin Huairou suddenly stood up and looked down at Du Fei.
Du Fei saw that her expression was a little strange, and he didn't understand what kind of trouble this girl had.
Qin Huairou said seriously: "You tell the truth, what is your relationship with Zhu Li?"
Du Fei couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, thinking that this is where it is!
With a slap, he slapped Qin Huai's soft and fleshy place: "What nonsense, that's my second aunt, what can we be related to?"
Qin Huairou frowned.
She thought to herself that she knew Du Fei well, and she dared not say anything else, but she could tell at a glance about the relationship between men and women.
At this time, what Du Fei said didn't look like a lie.
Qin Huairou pondered: "That's right..."
Du Fei blew into her ear: "What's the matter? Don't play tricks on me."
Qin Huairou shuddered, his face flushed slightly, and he quickly plucked his ears with his hands: "If you really don't have that bad intention, then... Zhu Li has taken a fancy to you!"
(End of this chapter)