Chapter 242 The family, country and world are not as safe as you
Chapter 242 The safety of your family, country and the world is not as good as yours
Author: Man Hui
Although Xu Zishan was not sure how many vests he had, she had a pretty good guess based on his activities in Kyoto these days.
He can say that the safety of his family and country is not as important as hers, which is better than all the gorgeous love words in the world.
With tears streaming down her face, she hugged his neck from behind and buried her face in his shoulder.
"Han Ji, the Kyoto Aihua Food Processing Factory has been approved. I didn't hand it over to you, but to Luo Xiaolu. I have to keep a low profile even thinking of you."
His identity and information cannot be made public. Occasionally, he can carry out rescue operations, but if he opens a factory or interferes with economic activities, his superiors will not allow it.
Xu Zishan couldn't let him leave any clue.
"Did you go to Luo Xiaolu because of me?"
"Well, let's just sit back and earn a little money. Grandpa Luo is responsible for people's livelihood. Others will find it suitable for Luo Xiaolu to be the director of a food factory."
Han Xinghui has achieved consummation, and his wife only has him in her heart.
"I can get grain, vegetables, fruits, food. No matter when you need it, I will get it for you in as much or as little as you need."
"I don't want more, 100,000 tons is enough."
"Okay, then 100,000 tons."
100,000 tons, including 25,000 tons each of rice, wheat, corn, and soybeans.
For these 100,000 tons of grain, even if it costs 10 cents per pound, she can still get 20 million yuan!
Han Xinghui found someone to pick up the goods. Before picking up the goods, he went to the isolated island again.
"I'll find someone to get 100,000 tons of miscellaneous grains. Don't worry, the days will pass."
The old man was very pleased and said: "Chonghua, you are a hero. I heard that you have brought 300,000 pairs of shoes to the disaster area, as well as 100,000 cooked chickens and ducks, and it only costs 1 yuan. This is a lot."
Even the cost of being benevolent and righteous is not enough. You have to remember the help the other party gave us in times of difficulty. If things get better in the future, you have to thank them."
"yes."
"Go back and don't stay in Kyoto for too long. Disaster relief is a long-term task. I know you are worried about the victims, but you have more important tasks. Leave these tasks to the relevant departments."
"yes."
Xu Zishan used a ray of mental power to track Han Xinghui, and suddenly admired Han Xinghui very much.
If he reports his whereabouts promptly and without any concealment, his character will be marked by a set of evaluation words from his superiors: loyal, aboveboard, and moral!
Moreover, the superiors will treat Xu Zishan, who provides the food behind the scenes, with gratitude, and will not let anyone use this to make negative articles.
The key is that the money will be given to her without any compromise.
Who said Han Laosan is a rough guy?
Those rough dirty words and vulgar slang cannot cover up his wisdom.
"Han Xinghui, you are the real flatterer!"
Xu Zishan sighed, because the old man said, "Leave the work to the responsible department." Xu Zishan knew that Han Xinghui could no longer sell food.
Since Han Xinghui only wanted 100,000 tons of grain right now, she would leave an opening for Song Haiyang to take action.
Song Haiyang happened to go out to deliver a letter, and it was his boss who answered the phone. Xu Zishan left him the front desk switchboard of the guest house.
Song Haiyang did not return to the office until four or five o'clock in the afternoon. His boss said to him: "Xiao Song, there is a girl calling long distance and saying that she has something to ask you."
Song Haiyang asked absently: "Who is it?"
"I hear she is the daughter of Tailor Shen's family..."
Before he could finish these words, Song Haiyang opened his drawer, took out a bag of white sand, and stuffed it into his arms: "Here you go."
The leader laughed heartily and said: "Hai Hai, take a good look and hurry up to propose marriage. That girl is not a mortal."
After giving him the phone number in his hand, Song Haiyang seemed to have found the ultimate treasure and immediately shook it over to Xu Zishan.
As soon as Xu Zishan said "Hello", Song Haiyang said excitedly: "Xu Zishan, where are you? How are you now? Are you safe? Are you injured?"
Xu Zishan: Song Haiyang, you are only 19 years old, aren’t you too verbose?
Song Haiyang asked a lot of questions, and the worries of many days were finally gone. He smiled and said: "I have always wanted to find you, but I don't know where you are."
"Song Haiyang, I'm fine now. Thank you for your concern." Xu Zishan said concisely and to the point, "I got a batch of grain. Can you use your connections to get it to the local grain station or grain bureau? I want you to stand in the sunshine.
Down."
Song Haiyang understood immediately and whispered: "No problem, I will say that I got the food myself or purchased it. If it doesn't work, I will say that it was my dad or grandpa. This kind of good deeds, my grandpa
Definitely support with both hands.”
Someone checked his yard some time ago and said that he was a speculator. At this critical moment, as long as he can donate a batch of grain, or hand over a batch of grain to the grain bureau at a slightly lower purchase price, all negative news will be wiped out.
"Xu Zishan, thank you."
"Okay, hurry up and find the warehouse. Once you find the warehouse, I'll have someone deliver the grain to you. I'll be back in two days."
"good."
After putting down the phone, Song Haiyang was elated, and all kinds of plans in his mind suddenly came online.
He planned to hand over the grain to the Grain Bureau.
It can not only hand over food to support the disaster area in an official manner, but also recover some costs for Xu Zishan, so that some people will not use their good intentions to make a fortune.
When Han Xinghui came back, he saw that the room was dark and asked in surprise: "Why didn't you turn on the lights?"
Turn on the light, come over and sit next to her.
Her watery big almond eyes looked at Han Xinghui without blinking.
Han Xinghui is thick-skinned and is not afraid of her looking at her. He even took off his shirt, his arms bulging with flesh, and said, "Does it look good? Have you discovered that I am an invincible handsome man?"
Xu Zishan was instantly amused and said, "You are really thick-skinned."
"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so strong." Han Xinghui took off his clothes and found that his bandage was still there. He quickly put on the T-shirt again, "Get up quickly, let's go out to eat."
Xu Zishan grabbed him, lifted up his clothes, and said, "Let me take a look."
Han Xinghui was not afraid of her seeing it now. His injuries had healed easily, and even the scars were very shallow. He pretended to be nonchalant. He came over and said like a ruffian: "Do you want to touch it?"
Xu Zishan took a closer look at the two injuries. Fortunately, at least now there was only a white line and a big white mark left.
Xu Zishan said: "Since you are healed, why are you still wearing a bandage?"
"I'm just pretending to show it to Wei Zifeng. I feel better after using your aloe vera so I'm afraid others will get suspicious."
"You are very attentive."
"That's right, I am an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs."
Smelly!
"You went to pick up the food?"
"Well, Shanbao, thank you for trusting me."
In the past few years, so many betrayals have happened every day!
He had calculated that these 100,000 tons of grain were worth more than 30 million! She handed them over to him without blinking.
"Shan Bao, I've already collected the money. I'll bring it back to you in several batches. There's too much cash, so I'll have to withdraw it from the bank in batches." Han Xinghui said apologetically, "I won't use too much."
Soon, we will go back after we get the money."
If you get 30 million, that's it.
"You didn't turn on the light just now, what were you thinking about?"
"The bird replied, Xu Ziyi is in Green City."
While mentally checking the location, shape and people of the house where Xu Ziyi lived, she described it to Han Xinghui in detail and even drew a few schematic diagrams.
Han Xinghui listened carefully and memorized quickly.
He has a very strong memory, Xu Zishan said, holding his head in his hands and looking at her with his narrow, dark eyes.
After Xu Zishan finished speaking, he looked at Han Xinghui with mist-like eyes and said, "It's time for Xu Ziyi to have brackets. If you can't hold her, I will do it myself."