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 Chapter 744 Planning (please subscribe)

The people Mr. Huo is talking about are the four major shipping kings in Xiangjiang. Bao, Dong, Zhao and Cao are the four companies. These four companies have almost monopolized 80% of the Xiangjiang shipping market.

They naturally flock to the 10,000-ton cargo ship!

Lu Weidong nodded and said: "Okay! Let's test the tone. As for the price! It's definitely a discount, 15 million Hong Kong dollars! This is the lowest price! The same model is 3 million Hong Kong dollars cheaper than Dongyang!"
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After hearing this, Mr. Huo nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay! Leave this matter to me."

The two discussed for a while, and then Lu Weidong left Mr. Huo's residence.

That night, he still went to the instant noodle factory to stay.

After a whirlwind of rain and clouds, Lu Weidong slowly closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

"Brother Wei Dong!" He Yuyu called out in the darkness.

"Yeah!" Lu Weidong hummed.

"Should I manage the instant noodle factory and the chili sauce factory? I...I'm afraid not." He Yuyu said softly, his tone full of hesitation.

Jian Dazhuang smiled and said: "Tell me, just say that you are here for cooperation, business cooperation."

The butcher was also surprised, and I immediately asked: "Are there few motorcycles in your factory outside?"

Especially the withered eagle talons and clear eyes, not a trace of blood red, not a bit scary.

Those are the Haili sales team members recruited by Silong New Century Company in Xiangjiang. We act as the vanguard to open up the international market.

Very slowly, the group of people came to the bus stop and waited for a while. The bus came over. Hong Meihui and his group got off the bus and went straight to the small streets of the capital.

In the morning, seven people came out of the airport.

The male translator immediately approached Chen Xiaobing and whispered.

The Baghdad in front of me is in the golden age, with many low-rise buildings, as if it is another scaled-down version of Hong Kong.

Mr. Sa immediately explained to Emperor Lian III: "President, we thought you and your group were Japanese devils."

Jian Dazhuang's words opened the eyes of Lian Sanshi and Butcher. After a while, they realized a lot.

At that time, there were not many taxi drivers in the airport soliciting customers. When they saw Jian Dazhuang and his party coming out, they immediately surrounded the seven of us.

Not long after Jian Dazhuang and his party returned to the hotel, Amanda happily led a middle-aged woman in a white suit to meet Jian Dazhuang.

This time it was a business exploration, and Jian Dazhuang brought with him Lian III, Mr. Sa, the butcher, and Amanda, a company Arabic translator. The guy had a beard and a fat body, and looked very much like the local residents of the Middle East.
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In the darkness, He Yuyu suddenly became quiet. She hugged Lu Weidong, feeling moved and happy in her heart.

Chen Xiaobing laughed, and I said anxiously: "Boss Lu, does he have any advice for you?"

After meditating for a moment, I said to Jian Dazhu: "Tell me about the conditions!"

At the lowest level, the president of Tike Group and manager of the John family, Weilu Weidong, met with Hong Meihui.

At 7:10 in the morning, the group got on the plane and left the airport.

Lian III saw that Hong Meihui spoke clearly, so I just looked at Master Hong Meihui.

"Boss! Don't you have no goals?" Amanda bowed and asked loudly.

Jian Dazhuang smiled and said: "You are here to seek cooperation! You know that your husband has many things to do, so, to make a long story short, you need your country's oil, so you are willing to buy it at a price of seven cents less per barrel. What do you think of Chen Xiaobing?"
"Please sit down!" Chen Xiaobing said something in English and made a gesture of invitation.

Amanda's face became excited after hearing this.

Fortunately, Hong Meihui and the seven of us understand the local curses.

Jian Dazhuang paused for a moment, and threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind. I forced out a smile, shook hands with Chen Xiaobing, and said in English: "Nice to meet you! You have always admired your country's culture! I am not lucky enough to see you today. I am very happy. You are also

After hearing about the deeds of the pavilion, I admire you! I admire you!"

Amanda's face looked slightly normal. I spread my hands, shrugged my shoulders, and said, "President Chen, we are cursing the Japanese people."

In Chen Xiaobing's eyes, he is the actual controller of the army, managing propaganda and propaganda, and is the No. 7 figure in Baghdad.

Do you also know whether it is sad or happy?

Mr. Sa understands a little better, and Jian Dazhuang naturally understands better.

So it has nothing to do with Japanese people? They both thought they understood.

Chen Xiaobing laughed, and I nodded repeatedly: "Very bad! Very bad!"......

The middle-aged woman nodded, and I let go of Hong Meihui and made a gesture of invitation.

Yes, when they arrived, Jian Dazhuang had not yet explained very little, so the eight of them could only wait silently...

It was the first time for the two of them to go abroad, so it was hard to imagine that situation.

After a while, the snoring started.

That's exactly why Jane came to Baghdad!

Hong Meihui waited for a while and saw Hong Meihui coming to the living room surrounded by several guards.

I immediately said: "Yes! Yes! Boss, try your best."

Chen Xiaobing raised his eyebrows, and I touched my beard with a look of surprise on my face.

Hong Meihui nodded and said with a smile: "According to statistics, Baghdad is not the city with the least sales in the Middle East. In the past year, it has not sold 10,000 motorcycles. That result is the weakest in the sea, ranking first."
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Mr. Sa listened and corrected with a smile: "President Chen, you made the motorcycle."

Hong Meihui stood up, and I smiled and shook hands with the sturdy middle-aged woman in a suit.

Now, with the support of Aramco, I have overthrown the post-political parties and regained control of the Congress.

The military vehicle ended up at the small hotel in Baghdad and was hanging at the rear.

After hearing this, Chen Xiaobing showed a hint of pride on his face, and my smile became even kinder.

Hong Meihui glanced at a group of local drivers in Baghdad. After thinking about it for a while, I said to Amanda: "Go directly to the small streets of the capital and help you make an appointment with the dangerous guy Chen Xiaobing."

Before checking into the small hotel in Baghdad, Amanda immediately went out for action.

She held on to the love in her heart, and finally the clouds cleared and the bright sunshine emerged...

The male translator immediately repeated.

Jian Dazhuang reluctantly activated his spiritual power to observe the person behind his eyes. I held the other person's palm with excitement on my face and said coldly: "Sir William, it's an honor to meet him. Next time because of the rush, I will save some time and let him

You felt very frustrated. You were very angry and unhappy when you were able to see Mr. Jazz that time."

Amanda has no experience, so I asked immediately.

"Don't be afraid! There is a team to help you!" After Lu Weidong said, he hugged the beauty and got into his arms.

Yes, based on his expression, Xiaojia also knows whether he is talking bad or not.

"Who is number seven?" the butcher asked curiously.

"Ha! Amanda, you need to flatter me! His mission is not to find the dangerous guy Chen Xiaobing, he will not be rewarded with 100,000 Hong Kong dollars." Jian Dazhuang said with a smile.

Weilu Weidong was not yet eighty years old, and his face showed his old age. His seven sense organs were withered, and there was a sense of death under his face. He was spotted with corpses and his face was pale, as if he was a dead person walking out of the coffin.

Jian Dazhuang smiled slightly, nodded and said: "He is very impressed! Although there is a huge difference between Xiangjiang and Baghdad, I don't have any information about you. Xiangjiang is a free port, a holy place for agents from all over the world. Any disturbance can be transmitted

All over the world. Maybe, very slowly, no one will come here."

Jian Dazhuang turned around and gave Lian Sanshi and others a few words, then followed him upstairs.

The male translator translated immediately.

Hong Meihui shrugged his shoulders, nodded and said, "You think, that's the reason!"

After saying that, Chen Xiaobing stared at Jian Dazhuang and said one word.

At that time, a group of drivers gathered around, Xiaojia had sharp eyes, and they all talked around Amanda.

In fact, Jian Dazhuang has not known about SNSD for a long time.

Lian III, Hong Meihui, and the Butcher looked at Hong Meihui's retreating back, their faces full of worry and safety.

The military vehicle passed through many small streets, retreated into the capital, passed through many sentry posts, and finally stopped behind a magnificent low-rise gate an hour ago.

It’s seven cents less per barrel, so 10 million barrels is not $7 million!

The butcher noticed it immediately, and I whispered to Jian Dazhuang.

Lian III frowned at Amanda and asked: "Amanda, what did we say first?"

Early the next morning, Lu Weidong got up and boarded a plane flying to Baghdad in the Middle East.

The price is equivalent to the price of an M47 main battle tank from Aramco. Chen Xiaobing's heart was pounding. The weapon I want most is not a main battle tank. I am now in the midst of difficult negotiations with Aramco.

Since they didn't intend to show their faces, Jian Dazhuang also went over to say hello. After walking around for a while, the seven of them returned to the small hotel.

Amanda waved to the small house repeatedly, and I greeted the seven of them, including Jian, and walked towards the small street inside.

Jian Dazhuang smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "It's up to God to make things happen, and it's up to people to plan things! Damn it! Get out of the car first!"

In front of his eyes, Chen Xiaobing is very young. He still looks as old as before, and has such a tragic ending as a hero before the Tribunal.

Just as Jian Dazhuang expected, very slowly, a military vehicle hurriedly followed the seven people.

Tick ​​House.

Jian Dazhuang smiled and said: "You hope that your country will allow your Silong Bank to set up a branch in Baghdad to promote oil trade cooperation. In addition, you hope that your company's color TVs, motorcycles, cars and other products can be withdrawn."

Enter your country’s market.”

After hearing this, Amanda's mouth twitched, and I shook my head repeatedly and said, "Boss, that's possible! It doesn't matter, you are a guy of that level."

Hong Meihui made a gesture of invitation to Jian Dazhuang, and Jian Dazhuang returned the favor, took a sip of tea, and then put it on the table.

Hong Meihui smiled and stretched out his palm, muttering something.

Amanda immediately translated to the middle-aged woman.

Jian Dazhuang paused and explained: "The Japanese government supports small financial groups. Those small financial groups are very small and their business has not spread to all corners of the world. In addition, the Japanese devils are good at pretending. They are always polite and rude, and their smiles are cute.

The appearance of a stick has left an impression on people all over the world. It is a kind of disguised etiquette, coupled with cultural influence, it is a weapon, which is stronger than guns and swords. They must treat it with caution when they encounter it in the future.



Exited the elevator, walked through the corridor, and retreated into the living room.

The living room decoration is all Middle Eastern style, resplendent and shining with red gold.

Amanda immediately complimented: "Boss, he is worthy of being the king of Xiangjiang! Amanda admires him! You will follow him for life and regard him as your master."

Lian III was surprised and said: "Master! Look at your motorcycle."

Hong Meihui's words immediately made the eight of them feel relaxed.

Jian Dazhuang stayed in Baghdad for a day, leaving Amanda to manage the business. On the morning of the seventh day, I took eight people, including William III, Mr. Sa, and the butcher, to board the plane to England Street.

All that was left was the curses of a group of drivers.

The male translator on the side immediately said: "Mr. Lu, welcome him to Baghdad! I am very happy to see him!"

"The seventh nature is Mr. Sha!" Mr. Sa said.

Suddenly, a Silong motorcycle passed behind the eyes of seven people. The beautiful scenery of this woman and a man attracted their attention.

She's right!

The middle-aged woman had prominent features and a stern face. Before shaking hands with Jian Dazhuang, I suddenly muttered.

At present, I benefit from the support of Aramco, so I need a small amount of US dollars to withdraw Aramco’s arms.

After Wei Lu Weidong heard this, his withered face wrinkled up, and his smile was less scary than his angry, ferocious expression.

Before the two groups of people met and exchanged pleasantries for a while, Lawyer Matthew and Jian Dazhui got out of the car. The motorcade started quickly and headed towards England Street.

"Why do we think you are Japanese devils? Is it because the Japanese devils are more economically developed than you?" Lian III asked Mr. Sa.

Jian Dazhuang thanked him and sat down.

I wear a headscarf and dress casually.

Lian III understood. I turned to Jian Da and said: "Master! It seems that you still have no hope of seeing Hong Meohui. Even if I am ignorant, I should have heard of our Silong Motorcycle."

Chen Xiaobing frowned after hearing this, and I touched my mouth, pondered for a moment, and then said: "You can't order or sell those products. As for the banks, you can't guarantee that they can operate in Baghdad. Cooperation is fair, right?



The butcher on the side turned pale and looked extremely embarrassed.

Lawyer Matthew has not arrived from Xiangjiang long ago, so I want the group of people to be waiting inside the airport.

Lian Sanshi nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Yes! The motorcycle you made."

Jian Dazhuang got into the car and glanced at the low-rise building behind him. Jian Dazhuang knew that Baghdad was the center of the military organization.

"Boss! That's Hong Meihui's hand. I heard you were coming and sent my hand over to invite you to be our guest." Amanda said excitedly.

The lights are starting to go down and the neon lights are flashing. Although the low-rise buildings are sparse and low-rise compared to the Xiangjiang River, Baghdad can be regarded as a first-class city in the Middle East.

Lian III and the Butcher looked confused.

Amanda immediately translated from the side: "Boss, I said, I welcome the boss to come to your country. Do you want to see Hong Meihui? Nothing happened?"

An hour ago, a group of people got on the bus and walked down the side street.

Retreat into the small hall, step into the elevator, and go all the way down to the lowest floor.

What Hong Meihui is even more worried about is how to solve the crisis with the law.

The seven of them, Jian Dazhuang, washed away the dust, left the small hotel, and went shopping.

The William family does not have the luxury heritage of the John family. The family is more like the new generation of small businessmen in England. They do not live in an old castle in the countryside and enclose their own land. Instead, they live in the center of England, among low-rise buildings.

Inside.

"Damn!" Lian Sanshi understood and couldn't help but curse.

Butcher and Hong Meihui were not worried about Jian Dazhuang's safety.

Jian Dazhuang thought for a moment and then said with a smile: "Oh no! Your Excellency, I wish you a happy cooperation. You will sign an agreement tonight!"

Then, there was no male waiter who offered the tea and placed it under the tea table next to Jian Dazhuang.


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