Three hundred million suddenly turned into three million, and the gap is too big.
Yang Xiaotao was a little incredible.
He realized that this would happen while waiting.
It is impossible to give them all 300 million, even if they give them all, they will not be able to use them.
He knew this, and Mr. Qin also knew it.
But if you don’t give 300 million, you can give one third.
But who would have thought that it would only give one percent.
Yang Xiaotao, a little disappointed.
He is not a greedy person, otherwise, with the system's spatial ability and Xiaowei's elusiveness, it would be easy to get some money.
But this time, he really wanted to fight.
Don't design research for yourself, for those who work hard.
For those who give silently.
When I was studying the White Horse Fighter last time, I spent a lot of manpower and material resources, but the result was.
In the end, only Jiudu paid off his assets and gave subsidies to various factories.
As for the subsequent welfare benefits, it is what Baiju deserves after giving birth.
It can be said that there is almost no investment in research design.
All of them were carried by nine.
This is thanks to the wealth accumulated during the Hongxing Machinery Factory period.
But this time, even though he had the research funding, most of it was removed, which made him unable to understand.
"Mr. Peng, isn't it? It's too little?"
"There are many departments involved this time, and I plan to take advantage of this opportunity to make up for the last research fund."
"It's not that we are pretentious. Mr. Peng, you have also been in the Nine Departments. You also know the efforts of researchers, failures and standing up again and again, which is a huge effort in itself."
"Also, I think this kind of investment is very necessary. We cannot always consume the comrades' enthusiasm for R&D. Their popularity is limited. Once this enthusiasm is exhausted, how can we promote R&D?"
"Mr. Peng, I think three million is really not enough, far from enough."
Mr. Peng sighed when Yang Xiaotao said sincerely.
Is the Nine Dollars not rich?
impossible.
The nine departments are the richest among the nine departments.
Whether it is medicine or calculator, or small things like rice cookers, they all have a long history, and Jiupin is definitely the most powerful one.
But this is not the reason for tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall.
What Yang Xiaotao needs to do is to be self-sufficient.
The research and development of a project requires investment, and then the research and development results are used to feed back to promote the continued development.
Instead of killing chickens to keep warm, it is a vicious cycle.
The two were silent, and Mr. Peng held his hands behind his back and his eyes were distant.
At this moment, Yang Xiaotao suddenly felt a little unsure.
Maybe, this is the pattern.
After all, I am "short-sighted".
After all, I am a plain person.
"Mr. Peng, we will execute the orders."
Yang Xiaotao spoke again.
Mr. Peng was still unmoved, just looking at the blue sky outside the window with deep eyes.
"We have underestimated the nuclear power plant in the northwest."
It took a long time before Mr. Peng spoke.
Yang Xiaotao opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
"The railway plan in the southwest is also very difficult."
"Millions of people eat, drink, defecation, food, clothing, housing, transportation, medical care, and subsidies every day..."
"There are also those who are hungry and full, and those who are carrying guns and are blushing with cold faces..."
"Everything needs money everywhere, and you can reach out to your hands everywhere."
Mr. Peng turned around and his two rough palms were held in the air.
"Xiao Tao, palms and backs of hands."
Speaking of this, Mr. Peng's eyes began to wet.
Yang Xiaotao lowered his head.
"I know, this decision is a bit difficult and difficult to understand for you."
"But I hope you can understand."
"Because of your height, you can't just look at this area at the foot of the mountain. You must look far and see the other side of the mountain."
After saying that, he patted Yang Xiaotao on the shoulder and turned around and left.
Looking at the distant back, Yang Xiaotao's breathing became heavy.
After a long time, I looked out the window.
In the distance, there were traffic and pedestrians were in a hurry.
Put your hands in front of the windowsill, and the wind blew, and Xiaowei appeared on her shoulders.
Facing the wind, silent.
When Yang Xiaotao came out of the hotel, Li Hongfeng and Lao Hong, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed forward.
"Why is there something wrong for so long?"
Lao Hong asked with concern, Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Get in the car and talk."
The two looked at each other, then Yang Xiaotao drove and sat in the back.
"Our research funding is only three million."
Yang Xiaotao told the matter out, and both of them were silent when they heard it.
After a long time, Lao Hong laughed and said, "Three million is not enough. Save some money, it's enough."
Li Hongfeng also saw that Yang Xiaotao's expression was not right. Seeing Lao Hong's hint, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes."
"It's already very good to have these three million this time. If you put them in the past, you can't even get three million."
As the two said, Yang Xiaotao just nodded and drove.
Until he returned to Jiudu, Yang Xiaotao parked the car.
None of the three got off the car.
Lao Hong and Li Hongfeng looked at each other and wanted to persuade Yang Xiaotao again.
But Yang Xiaotao suddenly turned around and put it on the chair and said, "Old Hong, do you think there is any way to cheat more funds!"
"I mean to cheat on the other party!"
Yang Xiaotao added.
Lao Hong frowned. The word "scam" is really justified!
Li Hongfeng turned his head when he heard this. This topic was a bit inappropriate!
"I don't know this!"
Lao Hong shook his head, and Yang Xiaotao was a little disappointed.
"Okay, I'll look for someone else!"
As he said that, Yang Xiaotao got out of the car and walked towards the office building.
Behind him, Li Hongfeng said worriedly, "Old Hong, Xiao Yang will be fine!"
Lao Hong shook his head, "This guy is so smart. You are worried that he has something to do, so why not worry about those friends from the desert!"
When Li Hongfeng heard this, he immediately broke out in his forehead, "That's a foreign guest, that's a friend!"
Lao Hong shrugged after hearing this, "So what's wrong?"
Li Hongfeng was speechless.
He finally understood why Yang Xiaotao asked him instead of himself just now!
These two guys are the same type of people.
When he walked to the office, Yang Xiaotao thought for a moment and decided to hand over this matter to the ‘professional’ person.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Picking up the phone, Yang Xiaotao called Zhou Shenghong from the timber factory.
When Zhou Shenghong ran over quickly, Yang Xiaotao called Chen Gong again, and the three of them muttered in the office for half an afternoon.
When Zhou Shenghong left, she felt light and the excitement on her face was beyond words.
As for Chen Gong, although his face was calm, there was a deep sense of interest in his eyes.
For him, this is also a challenge.
On that evening, the people from the logistics cafeteria were found by Chen Gong and held a separate meeting.
That night, the wood factory was brightly lit, and Zhou Shenghong led a group of carpenters to start processing gadgets.
......
South Goguryeo, Seoul.
The sultry air is mixed with a faint fragrance of platycodon flowers, which gives the evening wind a soul.
Through the windows, pouring into the conference room, refreshing the people in the room.
Right above, three United States men in suits and ties sat casually.
The three of them looked relaxed, with fruits and tea cups in front of them, and behind them were a few followers in black suits.
And in front of the three people, a chair was placed.
The chair is not big, twenty centimeters high, and there are armrests on both sides, which looks similar to the chairs of primary school students.
The person sitting on it seemed as if he was squeezing in, only half of his butt was stable, and his two knees that were close together almost reached his chest, and his hands could only be placed on his knees, maintaining ridiculous dignity.
Behind him, there were also a group of people standing, wearing black suits, the difference was that these people all lowered their heads, as if their spine was broken.
"Dear Mr. Charlie."
"This is the voice of the 22 million people of our Great Goryeo Empire, and it is also the strong emotion of our 22 million people."
"Please think about it!"
"Please don't hurt our sincerest feelings."
The middle-aged man sitting on the small stool looked respectful and humble, and even his eyes became misty, as if he would cry when he was wronged the next second.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his head buried in his knees, waiting for the sounds above.
At this moment, the three of them looked at the middle-aged man below and did not speak, but just looked at each other, and then showed a sarcastic smile on their faces.
They are the main members of the delegation that negotiated with China this time.
This exchange and negotiation with China finally made concessions under domestic pressure, which prompted the two sides to quickly reach a consensus.
And in order to promote this consensus, they have been working hard.
Fortunately, the final result made the country very satisfied and the other party as well.
If both parties are satisfied, it means that their work has been done well.
But just as the plan was about to begin, part of the content of the meeting was found by the "natives" here, and then these indigenous people started to make trouble for the so-called "self-esteem".
The reason is very simple, it is that the other party makes a request.
It is also an important part of this negotiation.
The other party wanted to enter South Goguryeo to find the skeletons left out on the battlefield back then.
Originally they refused this matter, but at that time they also considered Nan Goguryeo's self-esteem.
However, with the implementation of the other party's "resistance plan", the country felt tremendous pressure, and they made concessions at the negotiating table and agreed to the other party's request.
But I didn't expect that this matter was discovered and there was such a big stir.
If this continues and destroys the consensus that has been reached, will their efforts be wasted?
How can they go back to hand in the job if they can’t complete the task?
Their perfect resume will also have flaws.
Therefore, this kind of thing must not happen.
After looking at the so-called "Petition for Ten Thousand People" on the table, Charlie felt disgusted.
When can this thing represent democracy?
When I was playing this trick, you were still fighting with sticks.
Thinking of this, Charlie felt disgusted when he looked at the West's timid stick.
These arrogant and unrestrained sticks have no self-knowledge at all.
A group of idiots who don't understand the position.
"Park Changjoon!"
Charlie's voice was very cold.
The middle-aged man below immediately raised his head, with two tears on his face.
"Mr. Charlie!"
"Shut up! Just listen."
Charlie shouted roughly, the dark circles on his face made him look very sinister.
At this moment, my body leaned forward on the table, then picked up the "petition" on the table and threw it down and smashed it on Park Chang-joon's face.
Park Changjun was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in panic and horrified, not daring to be disrespectful at all.
Their Nan Goguryeo has today because of their support and protection from their boss.
If there is something that cannot be solved, it is absolutely right to look for the boss.
If you want to develop, you have to give alms to the boss.
What's more, there are eighteen halls here.
Whoever dares to dissatisfie, the eighteen halls will come together to see who dares to show off.
Of course, as a younger brother, you must also have the awareness of your younger brother. If you disobey this boss, the eighteen halls will turn their guns.
Favoring the boss, obeying the orders, and acting as the most loyal little brother is their way of survival.
But now, the boss asked them to surrender to their former rival, but also welcomed them to come to the house to "find something".
This is simply a great humiliation.
You know, what they have been promoting over the years is that the other party is "Loser", a poor and hungry weak person.
Even publicize their history as fake, in order to create a glorious history of their past.
Even the war more than ten years ago was whitewashed by them.
But now, after years of "war achievements" have been revealed, what will happen to the social response?
If the people find that everything is fake and fabricated, what do the people think and what will the next generation of education do?
Can more than 20 million citizens know that they are the losers?
Have they almost been driven into the sea?
Are everything they are sad and pitiful people now?
How could this make them feel in the empire in the universe?
Where does this put their self-esteem?
Park Changjun can already imagine that when the facts are announced, how many people will not be able to stand the stimulation and walk onto the rolling Han River.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! More children, like their own daughters, no longer have the brilliance of their once proud eyes.
But, can he resist?
Does he dare to refuse?
cannot!
He cannot go against the boss's will.
The pride in the eyes can be gone, but the milk and bread at home cannot be gone.
His future cannot be without.
"I'll repeat it last."
Charlie tapped his finger on the table, his tone of coldness, "You must not discuss this matter or stop it."
"No resentment is allowed."
"Do you understand?"
Charlie's voice was still cold, but Park Chang-joon swallowed his saliva with difficulty, then straightened his waist with a respectful look, "Yes, I understand."
"We will organize a grand welcome team to welcome, and the other party will come and visit."
After Park Changjun said that, his body leaned forward again to salute.
Upon hearing this, Charlie stood up from his seat, and the two people around him also rose up.
The three of them ignored Park Changjun, who was still saluting, and turned around and walked out.
When he was about to go out, Charlie stopped and reminded again, "I warn you that this matter is very important."
"If you mess it up, there is no need to stay in this position."
After saying that, the person left.
Park Changjun immediately echoed, "Please rest assured, we must have done the best."
After saying that, his body leaned down again.
It was not until the sound of footsteps disappeared in the corridor that Park Chang-joon pressed his hands on the ground, and the big sweat beads on his forehead fell down, and his legs became even more conscious.
"Damn it, why are you standing there? Come and help quickly."
Park Changjun roared angrily, and a group of officials behind him immediately ran forward and helped enthusiastically.
After a while, everyone worked together to finally pull Park Changjun out of the small seat and then sat on the ground.
One person frowned and said, "Park Changjun Simida, do we really have to do as required?"
"This, this is too, too..."
Before the person who spoke was talking, he saw Park Changjun staring at him with red eyes and hurriedly closed his mouth.
People around you dare not speak when they see this.
They all knew in their hearts that they had no choice.
But that little self-deception of "self-esteem" makes them unable to let go of "a superior pride".
"Now, go home."
"From now on, your position will be taken over by Hwang In-chan."
After Park Changjun finished speaking, the person who was talking just now sat directly on the ground, and a ball of liquid flowed out instantly.
“Pull it out.”
Park Changjun said in disgust, and soon someone stepped forward to pull the incontinent person away.
They all knew that if they lost their power, they would still say whether they could live in the next revenge.
"I think you all know what to do."
Park Chang-joon swept over the people present, and the group nodded immediately.
"Go."
"This time, we must welcome the other party warmly and meet all the other party's requirements."
"Let the propaganda department publicize the friendship between the two countries in advance..."
"Also, vigorously promote our great universe culture."
Everyone nodded and left one after another.
After everyone went out, Park Changjun slowly got up from the ground.
He bounced the dust that did not exist on his body, walked to his seat and sat down, looking at the 'petition' on the table with a ferocious look.