When the company encountered obstacles in the mines in Pu'er, Shao Xuehai first put forward his own views.

"Anyway, we have been producing for a while, and we have an excuse to get high-end jade. I think it's better to sell the packaging of this mine, which means you will lose 100 million or 200 million, which is the price of a high-end jade.

If we participate in such unclear things, there is no good result."

This is what ordinary people think. We are rich people, wearing new shoes and not stepping on shit. If we go against those mountain people who have nothing, there is no benefit to win. Since the investment environment is not good, the first reaction of capital is to withdraw investment.

Wu Mengsha smiled, without commenting, and looked at Xiaoshuai and Boss Song.

Boss Song shook his head, "The world's first-class jewelry companies have their own proprietary mines. If we withdraw from there, it will hurt the company's face and become a world-class company, it will be slim."

I think we are not short of money, so it is better to increase the intensity of the mine protection team and work with them. The losses of these or two hundred million yuan are in the transaction, so it is better to invest in the mine armed forces. Anyway, the governments of both sides support us, and we are also a great country, and we have turned against them."

The company in Boss Song himself is a decoration company and belongs to the construction industry. The construction industry has always been a labor-intensive industry. There are hundreds of burly men under his command, and he never admits his conscience when fighting with others.

If Xiaoshuai was a worker and Boss Song’s personal driver in the past, he and Shao Xuehai had the same view. The honest and honest person would not dare to fight against the dark forces.

Now Xiaoshuai has been the chief for more than three months and has more than a hundred lives under his command, so his ideas are very different.

What he was considering was not the requirement of a world-class company, it was the matter of Sister Wu.

He just felt that he wanted to dominate the Western Regions in the Tang Dynasty and took over the Nishapur mining area. It was unreasonable that in modern times, he still admitted his cowardice. In modern times, we are backing our great motherland and are afraid of being too scared.

Xiaoshuai immediately slapped the table, "I agree with Boss Song's idea and do it with them."

Wu Mengsha smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, everyone has become aware of Xiaoshuai. Boss Song has a skill in training, and I admire him."

Boss Song is very proud, but Xiaoshuai has cultivated it himself.

Seeing Wu Mengsha subconsciously looking at her, Boss Song thought that the few people here could only take charge of this matter. At least he had the experience of leading hundreds of workers to fight with people.

Now Old Song thrust his chest and was about to take on the job. Xiaoshuai reached out and stopped him, "I think this job can be left to Mr. Tong."

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The Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty, beside the Isaike Lake, the Su tribe.

Xiaoshuai woke up in the wooden house, took out a lot of stethoscopes from his bag, and went out to send the guards to Mr. Luo to Mr. Luo.

Eight days ago, I brought three books and immediately regarded them as the heavenly books of the God of Light. Seeing the signature of the South China Publishing House above, Mr. Luo directly named it "Taiping Yaoshu". This is obviously the inheritance of the old immortal in Nanhua.

"Friends of Military and Civil Talents" was taken away by Wu Junshi, "One Hundred Thousand Whys" belonged to Bai Siwen, and Mr. Luo took away the "Battlefoot Doctor Manual".

Mr. Luo was quick-witted and flirted with books. After reading it, he immediately recruited ten smart people from the tribe to prepare to train them to become barefoot doctors. He was responsible for military affairs, and advanced technologies were promoted first from military use.

Xiaoshuai has moved a lot of oleracin, erythromycin, chosamycin, amoxicillin, cephalosporin, etc. before, and it is enough for the time being.

Xiaoshuai immediately received a request to get a few stethoscopes, and the next step was to have a syringe. Anyway, the team is not very large now, so Xiaoshuai can still afford to move.

Xiaoshuai had breakfast and went out for a walk. He was very attentive to be a driver in modern times, and he was very leisurely, just as leisurely here. As the leader of the tribe, he had nothing to do. Bai Siwen, Mr. Luo and Mr. Wu took on all the work.

What he can do is to be the identity of the God of Light, and to bring some modern things over to enrich the tribe's strength as he has nothing to do. No one can do this, and Xiaoshuai's position is irreplaceable.

Babo stood in front with his back facing him, not knowing what he was doing. Princess Babo has basically recovered. Xiaoshuai was afraid that she would mention being her concubine again, so he quickly took a detour.

Unexpectedly, Babo did not notice him at all, but looked ahead. Xiaoshuai followed his gaze. On the banks of Isaike Lake, Mr. Luo stood in the wind, with long sleeves floating, playing the flute.

A girl next to her was sitting on a stool, holding a pipa in her arms, playing and singing a clear song, which was Bai Siwen's daughter Bai Ruoxi.

"A young man knows things in a shallow way, but he doesn't know how difficult it is to deal with them. A word is as fragrant as osmanthus, and the world is as smelly as orchids.

The sword is like a sacred Chu, and the golden hammer is forbidden. The humbleness is only trustworthy, and the traces are unreasonable.

Taixiguan Mountain is dangerous, and the years are gone. Forget the opportunity and understand the common people, keep the clumsy and the peace of mind.

Ruan Ji whistled long, but Liu Kun was not happy alone. Ten steps to the courtyard, and the moon group in Longyue in three autumns.

The sparse locust is not the end of the mind, the pine tree is cold at night. The sadness is twitching in the middle of the string, and the poverty is wide in the middle of the drunkenness.

Don’t lead the flowing water, and play it to the ordinary people.”

This pipa was brought by Bai Ruoxi from Kucha. Kucha music and dance are better than the world, and music is still before the dance. As the number one talented man in Kucha, Bai Siwen's daughter's musical literacy was cultivated by him to almost unparalleled in the world.

Xiaoshuai said that he was a vulgar person, and such sad and gorgeous poems were not something he could understand. Mr. Luo could only recite a geese by me.

Mrs. Bai has trained six girls of Calice. It is enough to watch the Demonic Dance herself. If not enough, she can find Xiao Sun to study the Fusang art on the tablet.

Mr. Luo's father died early. After three years of mourning, he failed the exam in Chang'an. In anger, he traveled far away to the Western Regions and arrived at his own place. Now he is twenty-two years old and still single. If he finds a confidant here, he might be able to continue working under his own hands.

That Babo obviously also knows art. Seeing Mr. Luo and Bai Ruoxi envious. It is really a good idea to marry a vulgar man to burn a piano and cook a crane, so he would avoid it.

Of course, another reason why Xiaoshuai doesn't like Babo cannot be mentioned, it hurts the princess' self-esteem.

Xiaoshuai quietly retreated without disturbing the artistic intoxication on the banks of Isaike Lake.

Just as I went to Bai Siwen to talk about the development of the tribe, I asked Military Commander Wu to see how the armed forces of his subordinates were developing and when I could attack Anguo.

A rapid sound of horse hooves sounded, and Sparta, a scout outside the mountain pass to the east, flew over and saw Xiaoshuai, dismounted and saluted, "Report to the lord, the former butler Li Renjun came back from the east and brought a lot of people."
Chapter completed!