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Chapter 1008 You want my interest, I want your principal

 Secretary Deng put down the phone, thought for a moment, then raised his hand to look at his watch. After a while, he knocked on the door and entered Dad Zhu's office.

"Boss, it's time to rest," Secretary Deng said. Dad Zhu has a very strict schedule every day.

Rest from work, eating and taking medicine, unless there are special circumstances.

"Xiao Deng~" Dad Zhu responded, looked up at the time, stood up from his chair, and moved around the room. Secretary Deng took the opportunity to interject, "Boss, Comrade Du Fei called me just now and asked me to help.

busy."

Secretary Deng is very measured. If it involves the leader's relatives, if it is a private matter, he will weigh whether to say it or not. If it is a business matter, he must say hello to Dad Zhu in advance.

Dad Zhu said "Oh" and said, "What did he ask you to help?" Secretary Deng briefly explained the situation.

After hearing this, Dad Zhu just said "hmm" and said nothing more. Secretary Deng understood immediately and stopped mentioning it. At the same time, at the fire equipment company.

Not long after Du Fei put down the phone, he put the matter aside.

He believed that with Secretary Deng's ability, he would get things done properly. But at this moment, Zhu Li walked in from the outside.

"Second sister?" Du Fei was slightly different. Zhu Li seldom came to his place.

Julie held a letter in his hand and threw it on the desk. "The postman delivered it this morning. If you weren't here, you would have put it somewhere else."

Du Fei took a look and saw that the sender's address was actually Yun n, and he immediately understood that it should be the message from Li Yuanchao. Calculating the time, since the last time Hu Lin and Zhang Hongying went back with their equipment, there should be results there. Zhu Li saw

Du Fei opened the letter and asked, "Is it from Li Yuanchao?"

She also guessed it.

Du Fei opened the letter and nodded.

Zhu Li knew Li Yuanchao's situation and didn't ask any more questions. She said "I'm leaving first" and turned around to go out.

This letter was sent from Yun n a few days ago, but it was already more than ten days ago when it came out of Li Yuanchao's hands. After calculation, it happened to be the day of the fierce battle on Zhenbao Island.

The content of the letter was very simple. It was mainly to thank Du Fei and report the good news. In early March, Hu Lin and Zhang Hongying finally transferred the equipment back.

Li Yuanchao couldn't wait long enough to get the new equipment. After a little preparation, he launched an attack on the jade mining area. That General Gawa was indeed a tough opponent. Not only did he have a large number of men, but he also had real tanks.

There are two more vehicles than the information Li Yuanchao had before.

It's a pity that those old tanks from the end of World War II, coupled with the tank crew's neglect of training, usually performed well with two guns, but they all panicked at the critical moment.

Facing a large number of Du Fei's rocket launchers, they did not show any combat effectiveness at all, and were called out one by one.
Coupled with the hundreds of mortars, the force of the cannons was so powerful that it shook the earth.

Before General Gawa could react, he was defeated like a mountain. It is not difficult to see from the lines that Li Yuanchao was in full swing.

After winning this battle and occupying an important jade mining area, he finally had a solid base. In the letter, Li Yuanchao repeatedly emphasized how important Du Fei's help was.

Du Fei couldn't help but smile.

It seems that Li Yuanchao has tasted the sweetness of equipment crushing this time.

With the mortars and rocket launchers that Du Fei gave him on credit, as well as a large number of mines and grenades, it was enough for them to become the most powerful team in the local area.

Suppressing something with firepower is like eating candy and smoking, it is addictive.

At the end of the letter, Li Yuanchao mentioned that Hu Lin would come over in a few days to discuss the transfer of jade to Xiangjiang. Seeing this, the corners of Du Fei's mouth slightly upwards again.

This is what matters most.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Now Li Yuanchao is in full swing. With his character, he will definitely continue to expand after taking over the mining area. Thinking of this, Du Fei reached out and took out a map from the side cabinet of his desk.

Following the edge of the cloud, you can find Li Yuanchao's current location. Du Fei took a pencil and roughly drew it.

Although they are all deep mountains and old forests, the area is really not small. Du Fei held a pencil in his mouth and smiled.

Allow.

In his impression, there is a famous jade mining area not far to the southwest of Li Yuan Chao. As long as the passage to Xiangjiang is opened, this new mining area can be occupied.

By then, Li Yuanchao will almost have the strength to buy a tank~

While thinking to himself and gritting his teeth, the copycat tank must speed up its progress. At the same time, it was far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Inside a Texas estate.

In the huge log-style villa, Bush sat in his father's study with a serious look on his face.

After meeting Du Fei that day, he felt that the matter was so important that it was not appropriate to call or send a telegram. That night he took the train to Guangz, then transferred to Xiangjiang and took a flight back to China.

After getting off the plane in Los Angeles and returning home non-stop, Bush couldn't hide his tiredness, but his eyes became brighter and brighter as he spoke.

"Father, I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Bush spoke quickly, looking into his father's eyes.

"If we can really build a factory in flower farming that will employ hundreds of thousands of people, Washington will never be able to avoid the Bush family when it comes to flower farming."

Bush's father, Price, watched his excited son finish speaking and said in a deep voice, "George, is this what young Du told you?"

Bush nodded.

"A factory with hundreds of thousands of people, even a textile factory or a garment factory, is a huge investment. My son, how do you ensure the safety of this investment? After all, you know where we have almost no

Influence."

Bush disagreed and advised, "Father, you don't know much about Zhonghua. Not long ago, they completely fell out with the Sulian people. Who else can we choose? Moreover, according to my understanding, Zhonghua's annual cotton output is limited, only

Enough to supply their existing textile mills.”

Having said this, Bush showed a confident smile on his face, "So, once the new textile factory is built, they will not only need our orders, but also need us to import cotton. Believe me, father, without our nod, whether it is Indus or

So far, not an ounce of cotton has made it into the flowers."

Price's old eyes narrowed slightly.

Bush has the wisdom in his hands, "Father, the upstream and downstream are in our hands. As long as we cut them off, they will have to stop working. Those are hundreds of thousands of jobs. Father, you once taught me that when the opponent is invulnerable, we will give it to them."

He has a flaw."

Hearing these words, Price was greatly relieved.

Du Fei didn't know about the conversation between the Bushes and his son. If he knew, he would definitely smile.

Before he traveled through time, he often heard the saying "You charge my interest, but I charge your principal." This sentence is also applied to Du Fei's textile factory.

In fact, when Du Fei came up with this plan, apart from what he told Bush on the surface, he also had a hidden purpose, which was to import cotton.

In this era, the food for growing flowers was barely enough to eat, and the cultivation of cash crops such as cotton was greatly squeezed. Coupled with the obstruction of external trade, there was a shortage of cloth.

Du Fei abandoned the textile factory, not only to make a wave of processing and OEM money in advance, but more importantly, he wanted to use this to open up the opportunity to import bulk commodities.

Using the profits from export processing to feed back the money for imported cotton will certainly alleviate the shortage of cloth and cotton to a great extent.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Putting clothes on comes before eating. As long as cloth is supplied, people's living standards can be visibly improved.

But Du Fei didn't tell anyone about this idea.

It’s useless to talk about all the hype now, only ideas can become reality
Truth is the most convincing. In the afternoon, almost two o'clock.

Du Fei has nothing to do.

The tanks are being dismantled in the 8270 factory. The matter of the tractor factory has been left to Secretary Deng. Mr. Hashim will not come until tomorrow.



Du Fei wandered out of the unit without riding his sidecar motorcycle.

I walked to a small alley nearby, took out a bicycle from my pocket and rode it, followed Di'anmen Street across Shichahai, and soon arrived at Mianmian Hutong.

Recently, I haven't been here for a while.

Just

I just called Qin Huairou, and I could clearly hear her excitement.

Qin Huairou had already arrived in advance. When she heard the movement at the door, she saw Du Fei through the crack in the door and immediately opened the door.

With a "bang" sound, the courtyard door closed, and she immediately followed it like a koala, whispering, "You're heartless, you haven't been here for a long time."

Du Fei chuckled, holding her big butt in his arms and hugging her, "Isn't this busy~" Qin Huairou snorted softly, his eyes as charming as silk.

For a moment, it was like being possessed by a vixen.

Even though she was an old friend, her natural charm still made Du Fei's heart beat faster. He immediately couldn't wait to enter the house.

A breakup is better than a wedding. The last time Du Fei came here was before the Chinese New Year. Qin Huairou had been saving for more than two months, and she was like a wolf and a tiger.

Fortunately, Du Fei has excellent physique, otherwise he would have to overturn the car.

When it was over, Qin Huai was soft and soft, lying on Du Fei's body like a cat, chattering about the courtyard house and the steel rolling mill.

Although Du Fei had no interest in it, he still enjoyed it.

As she was talking, Qin Huairou suddenly stood up and looked at Du Fei condescendingly. Du Fei saw that her expression was a little strange, and he didn't understand what kind of wind this girl had. Qin Huairou said seriously, "Tell the truth, what's going on with Zhu Li?"

What's the relationship?" Du Fei couldn't help but be startled, thinking to himself, this is all the same!

With a snap, he slapped Qin Huairou on the fleshy part, "What nonsense are you talking about? That is my second aunt, what kind of relationship can we have?"

Qin Huairou frowned.

She thought that she knew Du Fei well and didn't dare to talk about other things. However, she could see the relationship between men and women at a glance. At this time, what Du Fei said didn't seem like he was lying.

Qin Huairou muttered, "That's right."

Du Fei blew into her ear, "What's going on? Don't betray me."

Qin Huairou trembled, her face turned slightly red, and she quickly took out her ears with her hands, "If you really don't have that bad intention, then Julie has taken a liking to you!"


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