In fact, Huang Junjie admires the wild goose model of the Kingdom of the Sun very much. The world's factory can only lead to being the enemy of the world. In the past, he had no choice but to become the world's factory in order not to be choked by others.
After all, if you want to compete for the world's No. 1 position, you can only become the world's factory; only by becoming the world's No. 1 can you talk about economic globalization.
As for those who argue all day long about the need for globalization of the domestic economy and industrial division of labor, they are either stupid or stupid.
You are not the world's boss, but you want to play economic globalization? I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!
Once someone cuts off their confession, how do you break it? Kneel down and beg for mercy like Zhongxin Company? Or become a licking dog like Liang Xiang?
The Galaxy Consortium has only relaxed some restrictions on the Gaoli under its control and transferred some industries there. In areas that are no longer within its control, except for unimportant industries, other core industries will not be transferred there.
But from now on, Dongtang and the Galaxy Consortium will begin to change their roles. Huang Junjie will form his own galaxy model based on the wild goose model of the Sun Kingdom.
Dongtang and the Galaxy Consortium serve as the main star, and then gradually capture the surrounding small forces to form their own satellite country.
The first one to be successfully captured was the Gaoli satellite country, and the second one might be Mobei, maybe the Sun Country, or perhaps Southeast Asia.
Regardless of whether it is the wild goose model or the galaxy model, the most important thing is to let the younger brother have food to eat. In other words, from now on, Dongtang and the Galaxy Consortium will build their own large trade zone and even promote economic globalization.
Otherwise, it will still be the world's factory model, and you will do all the work alone. What will those younger brothers be used for? Raise them as rice bugs? Or let them drink from the northwest wind?
Appropriately transferring some backward production capacity to younger companies can also enhance the internal competitiveness and vitality of the system.
Of course, in order to make these boys obedient, security forces must be under control to avoid the appearance of rebels and white-eyed wolves.
Moreover, Huang Haojie will not allow satellite countries to have complete industrial systems.
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As a consortium-type country, the consortium of the Sun Country is different from the Colliers consortium. The Colliers consortium is a typical family core consortium; while the Sun Country consortium is a managers alliance consortium.
Honda Rishin and others are flirting with Galaxy Technology, and Yamauchi from the Mitsubishi Consortium is not idle either.
Itabashi-ku, Tokyo, this district can be said to have no sense of presence among the 23 wards in Tokyo.
Itabashi District is located in the north and west of Tokyo, close to Saitama Prefecture. It is a relatively deserted place. People who come to Tokyo for sightseeing in the Land of the Sun rarely go to this district specifically.
Because this area has no bustling commercial streets and few famous places of interest.
In a rare courtyard here, a man in the mountain was drinking tea with a man of similar age.
"Mr. Hatoyama's dry landscape garden is really unique." A person in Yamauchi was sitting on his knees and said with a smile.
Hatoyama did not reply, but continued to play with the tea set and matcha.
No one in the mountain showed any dissatisfaction with Hatoyama's indifference.
The two of them were still doing their own thing. Yamauchi was admiring the dry landscape in the courtyard, while Hatoyama was making matcha.
Hatoyama placed a cup of brewed matcha on the low table in front of Yamauchi.
"Thank you!"
"I have retired and quit those fights. What's more, our philosophies are different. We are the kind of people who talk without speculation." Hatoyama is still as cold as water.
Yamauchi took a careful sip of matcha. The unique aroma was mixed with a slight bitterness and a hint of sweetness.
"Churchill said: There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies, there are only eternal interests in the world."
"Oh? What kind of interests make Mitsubishi lower its head?" Hatoyama asked with a sneer.
"In the interests of survival, let us lower our heads." Yamauchi replied bluntly.
"What's the difference between the Galaxy Consortium and the Mi Li family?" Hatoyama asked with a complicated expression.
Yamauchi didn't know that he and others were seeking the skin of a tiger, and they might be eaten accidentally without even knowing it.
"That heavenly kingdom seems to be back again." Hatoyama muttered to himself.
"We have no choice." Yamauchi said helplessly.
"Go away! I won't come out for activities again." Hatoyama refused expressionlessly.
"No, you must agree. Now we want a pro-Tang leader, and your resume and qualifications are the most suitable." Yamauchi requested seriously.
"I'm too tired, and this period is not suitable for big actions. Please ask someone else to do it!"
"Mr. Hatoyama, we don't want to take sides right away, but we need to prepare in advance so that everything can transition smoothly. This can also realize your idea." Yamauchi continued to persuade.
"Now it's just your Mitsubishi family, where are the other five?" Hatoyama's tone softened a little.
"Fuji and Mitsui, I will convince them. As for Sumitomo and Mitsui, I advise them to take their time. All this is for the future." Yamauchi said firmly.
Hatoyama quietly looked at the dry landscape garden in front of him, thinking uncertainly: "I agree to go out, but everything must be done slowly, and cannot be done too hastily, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
"Thank you Mr. Hatoyama for your generosity." Yamauchi bowed deeply to him.
"In addition, I think the Galaxy Consortium's ambitions will definitely not be limited to Asia. They may not allow us to have our own combat power."
"..." Yamauchi frowned. He knew that Hatoyama's words were very reasonable. After all, they knew Gao Li's situation very well.
"If we want to join them, we must completely integrate into them and become an inseparable one with them." Hatoyama's idea is that since we are destined to be annexed, it is better to take the initiative to embrace them and become one.
"Integrate into one?" Yamauchi thought for a while, then made up his mind and nodded to Hatoyama: "That is to completely integrate into them."
The two then had a comprehensive discussion on many details, such as funding, personnel, confidentiality, development strategies, etc., and made preliminary discussions.
The Mitsubishi Consortium is the largest among the six major consortiums in the Kingdom of the Sun. With the full support of the Mitsubishi Consortium, Hatoyama began to recruit troops and at the same time contacted his old headquarters.
Soon the power of the Hatoyama Sect increased day by day in the Kingdom of the Sun.
At this time, the other five consortiums also came to their senses. As local snakes, if they could not notice this, they would not be worthy of developing into a big consortium.
It's just that they were very surprised by the actions of the Mitsubishi Consortium. They must have thought that the Mitsubishi Consortium and the Hatoyama faction were deadly enemies before.
Now the Mitsubishi Group suddenly supports the Hatoyama faction, and it seems to be very strong. How can they not be surprised by this?
Soon the other five consortiums began to test the Mitsubishi Consortium's intentions.
Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.
In a secret area.
Representatives of the six major consortiums held a meeting here.
"Yamauchi, what do you mean?"
"The Yasuda era is changing, and we must change too," Yamauchi replied calmly.
"Do you know what you are doing? You may push everyone into eternal disaster." Yasuda asked the other party gloomily.
"If you are stubborn and don't explode in silence, you can only perish in silence." Yamauchi retorted.
"You should discuss this with us." Mitsui Hiroo said somewhat unhappy.