"As far as I know, the great S1 industry fast development, the factory is like mountain celery after the rain."

"This metaphor is good!" Ivanov continued to stare at Ma Qian'an, and Yan praised insincerely. But he thought to himself, why did this cunning little fox say these irrelevant words?

"However, due to resources, manpower and other relationships, your country's industrial exhibition is simply unbalanced by region. A large number of factories are concentrated in the west of Ural Mountain, that is, the European part. However, because the Siberia and the Far East have not explored industrial resources, there are not many decent heavy industries. This makes the country less concerned about the development of these barren lands. The economy is getting backward, and the people are less willing to move here, thus forming a vicious cycle." Ma Qian'an continued to hang Ivanov's appetite and said slowly.

"Oh, dear horse, why are you talking to me about this nonsense? Anyone who has read our primary school textbooks knows this. You must know that if you don't have any important information, can I understand that you are teasing me? I warn you that my patience is limited." Ivanov was a little angry.

Oh oh, Uncle Li was angry, the consequences were very serious. Ma Qian'an had to step up his narration.

"Secretary Ivanov, don't be angry. Please listen to me. If you still feel dissatisfied after I finish speaking, I am willing to accept the punishment."

Ivanov then suppressed his impulsive emotions. He kept warning himself to be calm and calm, and not be led by this little devil to negatively lead his emotions. This little devil had an indescribable weirdness all over his body. He must keep his cultivation for many years and not fight in front of this kid.

Ivanov picked up the teacup again, concealed his expression just now, and said, "Tell me, I won't interrupt you."

"We know that the operation of each factory cannot be separated from raw materials, and most of the raw materials are located in the places where the raw materials are bound to factories born from raw materials." Why is this so raucous? "So, raw materials, companies that mine raw materials, companies that extract raw materials, and a large number of related service companies that accompany them. They gather together closely around the production of raw materials, and then a resource-based city will be born. Think about it, one mine can bring you a whole city, so what about two mines? What about three? You will see that with the development of these resources, the industrial output value will increase by ten or a hundred times."

"Stop! What does this have to do with me?" Ivanov had to interrupt Ma Qian'an's argument again.

"It's related. According to the information of the RB people, there are a large amount of minerals buried underground in the Far East. If it is opened, it will not only increase the industrial strength of the Soviets, but also solve the work problems of millions of people. With the arrival of their families, how much population can be enhanced to the Far East? How much strength? How wonderful it is to rejuvenate the Far East in your hands? I think this is not only an economic problem, but more importantly, a political problem, especially for you."

Ivanov's first reaction was that this kid was lying! First, we have no treasures that we have explored ourselves, how do the RB people know? Second, even if the RB people secretly explored these resources, how can Ma Qian'an know?

"Shut up! You cunning Caspian black fish, you boring fox who steals dog food, I have no interest in your nonsense! I want you to get out and get back to your dog's kennel!" Ivanov could no longer bear it, forgot his demeanor and forbearance, and said nothing. The cup in his hand paused heavily on the table again, splashing a piece of tea. He had enough, and he felt that the other party was simply teasing him as a stupid brown bear with an IQ of less than 30. In his impression, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of his dignified secretary of the Far Eastern Krai and the political commissar of the Far Eastern Army.

Although Li Zhaolin couldn't understand Russian, Ivanov's body language could be seen by fools. He was on the verge of going wild. Li Zhaolin also began to feel that Ma Qian'an was talking too much nonsense. This is a big deal! How to end the show? My Comrade Ma!

Ma Qian'an still stared at Ivanov calmly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Is there anything wrong with what I said? Ivan, you old man, in front of the proverb-like characters of our Chinese, you are not qualified. We? But Mount Tai collapsed in front of the front and his color remained unchanged, and the elk was rising on the left without looking instantly. Why is the polar bear like this? Two ounces of cats lose control after urinating? Haha.

"What I said is true. If you think I am cheating on you, it is not too late to confirm my cheating."

Ivanov took a deep breath, feeling that he was stimulated by this kid again and could not control his emotions. He felt very strange, why he was so unsustainable in front of Ma Qian'an.

"Well, how can RB people peek at these resources and minerals? This requires a lot of manpower, perseverance, high technology, and huge equipment. How do RB people do it in my country?"

Ma Qian'anliu thought about it and replied, "First, you have to be sure that the RB people are a very fanatical nation. For their emperor, they can do anything and suffer any hardship."

Ivanov nodded and agreed.

"Secondly, they have a first-class technical talent team, otherwise they would not have built the most advanced Zero fighter jets and aircraft carriers. I heard that they are still designing the latest battleships; nor will they quickly build modern industries."

Ivanov hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed again.

"Again, I remember that since the last century, there have been continuous immigrants in the Far East. Now there are about 20,000 people. You know, the people there have been merged into the RB. After two generations, the people there have now regarded themselves as RB people. (This should be true? Because historical records show that when the US military liberated the RB in 45, the whole SB was filled with grief and cried bitterly, not because of the liberation.

, but because of the defeat of the RB war. So much so that the US military reporter expressed such feelings, 'Oh my God, what did I see? They have completely forgotten that they are the Koreans. It is easy for these RBs to mix into the Far East. Is it easy for them to mix into thousands of people, and these people are all unimpeded in your country. You can imagine that if they carefully collect geological data and explore carefully, can they not find out any of them?"

Ivanov thought for a while, but he nodded in the end.

"Finally, as for what you mentioned, the huge equipment, I think some mineral exploration does not require these at all. He only needs a pointed pick, and the samples can be transported back for analysis."

Ivanov had to nod at the end. He could not refute all this. All the conditions seemed to meet. If these conditions were really integrated, the RB people might succeed.

"Well, assuming that all this is true, then how did you get their information?"

Ma Qian'an repeated the words he had said to Li Zhaolin. When he said these words, Ma Qian'an's eyes were so clear and innocent, which made Ivanov's inner doubts shake.

Can you deceive him? Ma Qian'an was also playing the slap in his heart. He had just passed the skills of talking lies with his eyes open and was not skilled yet. He must hold on and not show his strength.
Chapter completed!