Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1633: The first pot of gold

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Mr. Dave sits in his own conference room, his eyes focused. He is presiding over a regular working meeting of the Legislative General Prosecutor ’s Office. In front of the elliptical long table sits a dozen savvy legal and police personnel. Everyone is discussing some judicial issues.

Boring discussion ...

As the Attorney General appointed by the regimental commander, the old man Dave had to sit in this hot **** chair. He was clearly a Jew, a very good banker, financial expert, and financial professional, but he was asked to serve as the attorney general.

To be honest, he would rather be a fraudster!

When he first took office, the old Dave wanted to make some achievements in his new position, and then transferred to other places. But the judicial part is the weakest link of the legion. When the Attorney General has too many common tasks to do, it is basically hard work such as establishing norms.

There are countless copy books to do ...

It's terrible!

If it ’s just boring, the development of Aurora Legion is changing rapidly, especially the rapid development of business activities and the increasingly sound financial system. Old Dave looked in his eyes, itchy in his heart. His biggest hobby is doing business, not letting him make money is worse than killing him.

But old Dave did n’t dare to mess up. Clooney ’s lesson is not far away. Who knows when Lula ’s crazy dog ​​will suddenly come out? The good days to come are still going on, and no one wants to end this.

Just before the meeting today, Old Dave got the news that the Legion is reopening trade negotiations with Enclave, and it is fully liberalized.

This is Shi Shitian ’s news, which is related to the extremely huge trade volume and the complicated and dazzling capital flow-that is like a big river flowing with gold. .

After hearing this news, the old Dave was scratching his cat's claws, using a lot of willpower to refrain from continuing the meeting. But he was in a meeting, but he thought in his mind-why not let me negotiate? I came out of Enclave, I am familiar with it, and my network is wide!

Old Dave is almost about to thump his chest, wishing he could vomit blood for three liters. Finally, when the meeting ended, he immediately returned to his office. After a while, he couldn't help but let his family get in touch with Enclave. I want to know the current situation of Enclave.

Old Dave ’s family branch is extensive, and there are really connections everywhere. The news from Enclave returned to him with emotion. Compared with the ever-changing Aurora Legion, the seemingly powerful Enclave has now become like a giant with a brain disability, silly and stupid.

"Our agriculture is recovering well, but unfortunately there is no market. There are too many poor people who cannot afford our products. We are also reluctant to sell them."

"Logistics is poor, business is sluggish, and local protectionism is very serious. The central government doesn't care about it at all, and we are helpless as businessmen."

"Some people try to open some factories to increase employment, but there are not many qualified technicians, and the market is not good. At present, it is very difficult for various companies to operate."

"Yes, there is the problem of corruption. Regardless of power or power, almost everyone wants to come to us to take advantage of it. I must form a private guard to protect my property, which increases the cost of our goods." /

It can be seen from the information gathered from various aspects that after Enclave suffered a ‘Dongfeng Express’ which caused the government to be paralyzed, all aspects are in a state of confusion or retrogression. This situation urgently needs external assistance, or external markets to stimulate.

"Dave, can you help us in Aurora Legion? Do you know what is needed to occupy the Mexican market?" An old Dave cousin sent him a message asking for help.

Mexican market? Mexico has no market at all, all merchandise sales are controlled by the Legion, and the bottom Mexicans have poor consumption capacity, and there is not much oil and water at all.

Who is the most oily? Naturally the legion itself. When the old Dave said that the Legion had decided to purchase 10 million barrels of Texas oil, his relatives in North America expressed marvel and envy?

"Ten million barrels? This must be the first batch?"

"According to my guess, this is indeed a very small part of the Legion ’s procurement project."

"What else do the legions need?"

"Minerals, the Legion seems to have begun to liberalize the import demand for raw materials such as oil, natural gas, iron ore, copper and coal."

"Oil? I should be able to get oil too. Dave, can you get an order?"

"I think I can get coal and copper mine."

"Damn, I don't have any minerals here. Dave, do the legions need agricultural products? For example, cotton and the like."

None of Dave ’s relatives are fuel-efficient lamps. He only contacted a few relatives of Enclave in the beginning, but soon a dozen or dozens of related households appeared on the radio one after another.

Some are known by old Dave, some have heard of it, and some do n’t know who it is at all? But these people have come to the door one after another.

These guys are widely distributed, almost everywhere in North America. Old Dave recorded their names, addresses, identities, and directors one by one.

This record sighs as the old Dave tears down. The business opportunities for him are actually huge, but the captain of the legion put him in handcuffs and could only do nothing if he watched.

Over the night on the radio, everyone was not only sleepy but full of energy. Although the information provided by Old Dave is not certain, there are still many difficulties in doing business, but Aurora Legion began to open its own internal market is great news.

Judging from the current trade agreement signed between Aurora Legion and the two North American giants, the official trade volume has been coveted. And as long as they get orders and markets from it, anyone can make a fortune.

Many people are eager to plan a personal business trip to Mexico City to determine the next step.

And just when Dave finally felt tired and wanted to rest, his cousin asked him privately: "Dave, I do n’t have minerals, no agricultural products, is there any other business I can do?"

"Population trade is also good. The Legion is eager for a young, healthy female population." Old Dave knew what his cousin meant and pointed to a less glorious way to make money.

But my cousin sighed: "I do n’t have women here either. There are only military barracks nearby, and they are all men. We all want to get some women from any place, even black women. To the point of messing with each other. Or, do you need weapons? "

"I think the legion is not short of weapons."

"What about heavy weapons?"

"How much?"

"Tank, I know a few officers in the barracks. As long as they are fed, they are willing to sell their souls to the devil."

"I think there are a lot of tanks in the Legion, but they are a bit old."

"Ours is very new and the latest M1A3" Abrams "."

"This ..., the number is not enough."

When the old Dave said the last sentence, he heard his cousin bite his teeth fiercely, "I ’m going to talk to those officers, I do n’t believe they really like this broken barracks that do n’t have ghosts .. I said to earn this first pot of gold. "