Lao Wen's current identity is very different from before. After returning from Western Saddamoa, Chenguang Factory received a flood of orders. Many third world countries have requested to order their cruise missiles and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft. The factory
The office was busy all day, and Lu Tianming was so happy that he couldn't help but appoint Lao Wen as the chief engineer of Chenguang Factory.
The venture capital from Singapore gained huge profits and sold its shares to the National Ordnance Industry Group. Chenguang Factory jumped from a bankrupt enterprise in a second-tier city to a military industrial enterprise directly under the State Council.
The steel acquisition plan was also implemented, and Lu Tianming's grand idea finally became a reality, which was to establish a cross-industry Jiangbei Heavy Industry Group.
The reorganization plan is in full swing, but nothing has happened to Lao Wen. He is not in good health and he does not need to worry about the trivial matters in the factory. In order to take care of him, the factory has allocated a special car for him to use. The car is just an ordinary Passat, but
It was already very good for Lao Wen. When his daughter came home during the summer vacation, the father and daughter often drove to the countryside to practice.
The fact that Liu Ziguang was still alive was told by Lao Wen when he went to Beijing to visit his daughter after returning from Africa. At that time, Wen Xue was still hospitalized, depressed and frighteningly thin. Western medicine said this was caused by strong stimulation.
Psychological trauma requires the counseling of a psychiatrist. Traditional Chinese medicine also says that this is a heart disease that requires heart medicine to treat. After asking Lu Jin and Han Bing, Lao Wen found an opportunity to quietly tell his daughter that Liu Ziguang was actually still alive.
After listening to her father's words, Wen Xue was dubious. After surfing the Internet and watching the peace concert, she suddenly realized that her anorexia was gone, her mood was much better, and her serious illness disappeared.
The father and daughter have been keeping this secret and no one has revealed it, but this letter from the court made Wen Xue no longer able to remain silent.
"I want to tell those neighbors that my uncle is not a murderer and he is still alive." Wen Xue said while holding up the letter.
Lao Wen adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, you are not a common man, do you care what these people think of him? Dad can understand that you want to go to Africa to announce the good news, but Africa is so far away and you don't have a passport. Still
Don’t go.”
Wen Xue pouted and said: "Who said I don't have a passport? I got it last year. Sissadamoa doesn't need a visa. I just bought a plane ticket and went there."
"Sissadamoa is so far away, and the plane ticket costs tens of thousands of yuan. Dad has no money." Old Wen said, spreading his hands.
Now Wen Xue is in trouble. He can't borrow tens of thousands of dollars. Even if he can borrow it, he still has the money to pay for the ticket. This is not a easy thing to solve.
Lao Wen laughed loudly and was about to speak when the phone on the table rang. He picked up the phone and said a few words, then put it down and said: "Xiaoxue, dad is going to Beijing in a few days, let's go together."
"What to do in Beijing?"
"The country is going to give dad a special allowance from the State Council!" Lao Wen couldn't restrain his excitement, and his voice trembled.
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Sissadamoa, a small white two-story building next to the Palace Square in the center of San Juan. There is a bronze plate hanging at the door with the words "Sissadamoa State Council" engraved in Portuguese on it. There are two decorations at the door.
The black policeman armed with a pistol, other than that, looks as simple as a private house.
This is the office of Prime Minister Sissadamoa. Liu Ziguang’s first decree after being elected was to change the name of Prime Minister to Prime Minister with a more vivid democratic tone. This civil strife lasted relatively short time and caused a lot of losses to government departments.
It is relatively small, so it took a short time to restore order. Some important departments such as the Ministry of Civil Affairs, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Ministry of Land and Resources, and the Ministry of National Defense have begun to operate normally.
Sissadamoa is just a small country, with a population of only half a million. A considerable part of them are aliens living in the jungle and grasslands. It requires little management. The civil affairs in San Juan City are also very small.
There are not as many things that the prime minister has to take care of as a district mayor in Jiangbei City.
Your Excellency the Prime Minister's office is about twenty square meters, with wooden floors, freshly painted white walls, and a colonial ceiling fan slowly turning on the ceiling. The Prime Minister's desk is made of tropical rosewood and looks like it is at least five years old.
It has been ten years old. The chairs are matching and in the style of a medieval palace. There is a portrait of His Majesty Arthur on the wall behind the table, and the flag of Sissadamoa is next to it. A small bookcase is filled with heavy classics.
The most modern thing in the room is a Chinese-made laptop on the desk.
Xinhua News Agency reporter Lao Tang was half-kneeling on the ground, using the Leica SLR camera in his hand to capture the most suitable angle. He came specially from Beijing to take a personal portrait of the newly elected Chinese Prime Minister of West Saddamoa, which was unexpected.
Surprisingly, the Prime Minister's Office actually agreed to his request right away, and the young Prime Minister also cooperated unexpectedly, posing in whatever pose he asked.
"Sir, I think it's better for you to sit sideways, so that the morning sun can shine on your face, which will give you a sacred feeling." Lao Tang suggested.
"Is that so?" The new prime minister turned sideways in response. He was wearing a khaki short-sleeved hunting suit and leather sandals. The upper class in West Africa dressed like this. He had a watch on his wrist, which was the most common.
The Casio quartz watch is estimated to be no more than fifty dollars.
Lao Tang Ka Ka Ka took dozens of photos and was satisfied. The Prime Minister asked him: "Have you finished taking pictures?"
"Thank you, I'll take care of it," Lao Tang said.
"Come here, take a photo for us." The Prime Minister called his secretary in, took a few group photos with Lao Tang's camera, and then shook hands with Lao Tang: "Thank you, you are welcome to take more photos of our West Sadamoya."
The beautiful scenery attracts more people to travel and invest.”
Lao Tang knew that the Prime Minister had many things to do, so he left without much delay. When he walked down the small building, he couldn't help but look back and sighed, this is a dignified Prime Minister of a country, not as impressive as a rural mayor in the country.
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After Lao Tang left, another foreign guest came to see the Prime Minister. Mr. Richard Thorpe, the president of Brayman Mining, walked in elegantly, wearing a sophisticated light gray suit and a white shirt with the collar turned out.
"Dear Prime Minister, please forgive my presumption. I think as a mature politician, you will not refuse the goodwill of an old friend." Thorpe's smooth Brooklyn accent is like rolling thunder in the sky, with a lively air.
It seems that he is not visiting the prime minister of a country, but an African chief.
"I'm sorry, sir, have you brought a translator?" Liu Ziguang said.
Thorpe shrugged and had no choice but to call in his translator. Liu Ziguang also called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to send a translator who was proficient in English, and the two sides started formal talks.
"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Mr. Liu, I bring you a big gift this time. I know that you now hold 84% of the shares of Wood Iron Mine. If you agree to join our price alliance, you will
It will be much more... I have a report issued by my accounting firm, which will tell you how cost-effective it will be to join our alliance."
Thorpe took out a report from his wallet and handed it over. Liu Ziguang took it and flipped through it, but did not reject Thorpe immediately.
"I'll consider it."
Thorpe took out another document and said: "In order to support the construction of West Sadamoa, I am going to invest in a beach to develop a seaside resort."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Thorpe, your time is up." the Prime Minister's Secretary reminded.
Seeing that Liu Ziguang was not interested in continuing the conversation, Thorpe had to stand up and leave. When he walked out of the office, he saw two beautiful Chinese women sitting on the bench in the corridor. Thorpe bowed slightly to greet the two women in a very gentlemanly manner.
He also said hello very politely.
Then it was Li Wan and Wei Ziqian who walked into the Prime Minister's Office. Liu Ziguang greeted them with a smile: "What kind of wind brings you two here?"
The secretary went out to make coffee with a smile. There were only three of them left in the room. The temperature in the morning was not too high, but it was still too hot for people who have lived in temperate zones for a long time.
"Premier Liu, why don't you install an air conditioner?" Li Wan asked, casually unbuttoning a button.
"I promised that until the last school and hospital ward is equipped with air conditioning, I will not install it." Liu Ziguang's words were so powerful that the two women were in awe.
"Is it too obvious that it's a show?" Liu Ziguang then joked again.
"It would be great if every official could put on a show like you." Li Wan said quietly, and suddenly said as if he remembered something: "By the way, we are here for business. Zhicheng Overseas plans to buy something on the seaside of San Juan."
Your Ministry of Civil Affairs has recently approved the price for a piece of land, priced at one million US dollars. However, such a large transaction must be signed and approved by the Prime Minister, so we came to you and wanted to use a back door to get the approval faster," Li Wan said.
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Liu Ziguang said: "This kind of file can be transmitted internally, but their efficiency is really not flattering. Well, you can bring the file to me and take a look."
Wei Ziqian took out the document and handed it over. Liu Ziguang opened it and asked, "Why hasn't Mr. Li returned to China yet? Do you plan to live in Sissadamoa permanently?"
"Yeah, I figured it out. If Zhicheng Group always needs me to keep an eye on it, it won't be a healthy company, so I plan to retire, open a hotel in San Juan, and retire here."
Liu Ziguang had already read the document and said seriously: "One million dollars cannot be approved. The price is too low. Maybe this price is in line with the current market, but I believe that within ten years, the land price in San Juan will increase tenfold, so I can't
Sign unless you raise the price to the hearing satisfaction."
Li Wan and Wei Ziqian looked at each other, neither expecting Liu Ziguang to be so ruthless, but they also understood that buying such a large piece of land for one million US dollars was indeed a big deal. With Liu Ziguang's character,
Now that I have become the prime minister of someone else, I will definitely take care of this family well.
"You're cruel, let's discuss how much to add later. Now there's another question. I want to buy a house in San Juan. You can always help with this, right?" Li Wanxiao asked.
Liu Ziguang asked curiously: "Are you kidding me, do you really plan to live in San Juan permanently?"
Li Wan said: "Am I someone who likes to joke around?"
Liu Ziguang said: "That's just right. I am short of a Minister of Housing and Construction. You should be the one."
This time it was Li Wan's turn to be dumbfounded: "Are you kidding? You want me to be the minister?"
Liu Ziguang asked: "Am I someone who likes to joke around?"