Yama Rising Chapter 723: : Pengqiu Port Conference (2)
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Every boss must have a recorder by his side.
Record the boss's words and deeds so that nothing is forgotten.
The amount of information in Qin's words this time was too much, and there was only a rustle left at the scene. All the differences are thoughtful. He was silent.
Qin Ye didn't speak either, and a group of bad guys walked slowly along the wharf road. This kind of scenery of the sea and the sky, even without the blue water and blue sky, is enough to make people intoxicated.
"There is a way to do it." Zhao Yun broke the silence first, and walked quickly to Qin Ye's side: "It was impossible to transfer the Yinsi image directly to the Yangjian, but my current state... can break it slightly. A little yin and yang iron will last for about four hours."
"Enough." Qin Ye said with satisfaction: "We are not suitable for establishing diplomatic relations on a large scale now. This is a signal that China is going to re-emerge. It is not good. But...someone is more anxious about this catastrophe than we are. "
"The real big head is the Yangjian government. With the national strength of China, they...can feed us countless companies! When this wave of craze passes, the production lines of Yinsi and the light industry should be able to stand firm."
"What we want is to let them see the strength of the underworld, the hard work of the underworld, now every weight is important enough. Ping An is our greatest weight, and these... are to dispel their last doubts , Proving that Yinsi has set foot on the final trump card!"
He walked slowly with his hands on his hands, nodding his head without gradual change on both sides, the range is very important, too fast will make the other person think that you are too dogleg, too slow will make the leader feel that you are slow, obviously , One or two decent people on the scene have the essence of officialdom, and they are not fast or slow, just right.
Qin Ye continued: "Furthermore, we will often negotiate with Yangjian in the future. It is important for our allies to maintain confidence. For example...the development of forbidden techniques?"
No one thought about this, and all the bad things were stunned for a few seconds. But soon, the scholars reacted: "You mean... an ultra-rare vein like the Wraith Crystal?"
Qin Ye nodded, responding quickly.
Li Chun's thumb and index finger rubbed his chin, his eyes burning: "The law of yin and yang communication, where there are rare mineral veins between the yang, there is a high probability that there will be corresponding to the underworld. For example, top jade, jade, or large oil fields, rare earths... So Your yin and yang talks will start from now on. Getting strong support from the Yang is one of them. Sustainability...No, sustainable development is the second."
Qin Ye glared at him.
How do you say it?
What is sustainable wool?
This long-term exchange of love and my will. It is the difference between One Night X and a solid gun. Can it be called 薅?
That's called gentle touch, and remove the unwanted hair along the way...
Zu Chongzhi frowned slightly: "Forbidden surgery...sir, if you want to consider forbidden surgery, the next official would like to apply for a visit to Fengdu. Although there are many returnees, maybe..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye shook his head: "No, you are more precious than a book, and..."
He glanced at Zhao Yun calmly: "It's too early to say this. Then... I'm afraid you will be astonished. The most important thing at present is to do a good job in maritime trade diplomacy for the first time since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Everyone performs their duties, whoever makes a mistake, the official will be investigated to the end!"
"Yes!!!"
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The wind howled desperately on the sea, like the elegy of billions of ghosts. There was a wildfire in the sky, and Ivantov sat on the bow, looking bored at the scenery outside the window. He took a sip of vodka.
The golden-yellow liquid gushes out of the bottle, turning into dark yin air and dissipating at the corner of the mouth. He looked at the sky surrounding the fleet, resembling seagulls, but only the skeletons, the seayin beast throbbing in his eyes, and he sighed.
Land compensation... What a shame is this for a first-rate underworld? But it is so natural to put it on Hua Guo Jifu.
He didn't know the specifics. He only knew that the Russian prefecture lost, and it was a miserable loss. The cargo of this fleet was honored by the Chinese prefecture. Of course, some of them are trading items, and the Chinese artworks are well-known internationally. But I haven't seen it for a hundred years.
"There are still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year..." He took out a gold-inlaid pocket watch and looked at it, then closed his eyes: "Why did Hua Guo suddenly open the sea trade route? It has not been seen in a hundred years, how many The underworld dare to trade with this behemoth?"
At this moment, there was a noise on the deck, and Ivantov was taken aback, and immediately rushed onto the deck. As far as they could see, most of the crew members pointed forward in surprise.
What's the matter?
He looked over in surprise, and the corner of his eyes jumped in the next second.
In front is the famous Kyushu Zhengshen barrier.
But before the enchantment, twenty ships had stopped, and the leader was the Black Pearl, which had disappeared for hundreds of years!
When... the vodka bottle in his hand fell to the ground and turned into yin air. He stared in front of him dumbfounded, his mind numb.
Freighters in Africa...
How many countries has China opened sea trade with? This...is the signal that China is going to come out again?
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Yanjing, the family home of cadres of the Special Investigation Department.
This is probably the only place in Yangjian where there are no troops and investigators at the provincial and ministerial level family homes, because...If you don’t want to be overridden, I’m afraid no Yin Ling would come here...
Not only investigators live in the family home, but also their ordinary family members. Surprisingly, the family of two investigators is very rare. Few people know that Yanjing 54th Primary School and Yanjing Tuanyuan Middle School are directly affiliated to the family home. Usually every ninety o'clock, many old people take their grandchildren and stroll around the yard. This picture will not end until the sun sets.
The family courtyard is very green, like a large park. It is difficult to estimate the value of this kind of land in Yanjing City, not to mention that the buildings inside are all small high-rise elevator villas. It’s just that the internal chats of the residents here are a bit weird...
"Does your old king often come back late these days?" As the sun sets, an old lady with silver hair is holding her grandson, carrying a basket, and smelling her companion, who is also a white-haired old woman. The other party nodded and sighed: "Yes, I heard that the Yin Qi index in Zhuzhou has plummeted, and the upper side is observing. I heard that I am considering whether to cancel the alarm."
"What a good thing!" The old lady carrying a basket of vegetables smiled, then sighed and looked at the sky: "What kind of world is this...Amitabha..."
We said goodbye at the door of the villa, and the old lady took her grandson into the elevator. It just so happened that a young man in a tunic suit was looking at the elevator and saw the old lady coming, politely stepped aside: "Aunt Ma, what are you eating tonight? So many dishes?"
"Eat whatever you like." Aunt Ma was slightly fat, and smiled very auspiciously: "You came back so early today?"
"Hey...Where is it early, I have to wait a while, I'm so busy now..."
During the chat, the elevator showed the first floor, and Aunt Ma was about to walk in. The young man suddenly grabbed him and said in amazement: "Aunt Ma...what about your grandson?"
Aunt Ma was stunned, and looked down, the grandson she was leading has disappeared for some time!
"Why...what, what's going on!?" Two seconds later, Aunt Ma's vegetable basket fell to the ground with a bang, she screamed while covering her mouth, and looked around with anxious eyes. However, at the same time, the lights of the entire villa flashed, and the door slammed shut. In the darkness, the numbers of the elevator fell crazily!
-1, -2, -
3... Up to -18! Moreover, the numbers have become a weird blue.
Who is watching in the dark?
"Auntie Ma..." The young man squatted down slightly, and the infuriating spirit belonging to the soul-holding level poured out with all his strength, and said in a low voice: "Wait, no matter what happens, you will just run out...leave me alone. "
Aunt Ma covered her mouth. As a family member of the special investigator, except for a scream at the beginning, the whole process was extremely quiet. Only his eyes were horrified and shocked.
In just two seconds, the elevator quickly rose from -18, and quickly reached 1, and with a dingdong sound, the elevator door banged open.
No one.
There is only a ray of yin air, which comes out along the gap of the elevator.
"No, no one?" Aunt Ma put down her hand, clutching her heart, and trembling.
The young man did not reply, but looked around vigilantly and whispered: "Where is the ghost? How dare you come to the Family Home of the Special Investigation Division? Looking for death?"
There is still no answer.
The youth took a deep breath: "There are two judges here, if you dare..."
"Wait a moment..." Suddenly, a voice sounded from the empty elevator: "Family Yard? Did I find the wrong one?"
The youth suddenly discovered that a black-clothed young man in ancient clothes and an impermanent hat was printed on the elevator wall.
This is... he blinked his eyes, lifted up his mind and let go: "You are?"
"Inferiority." Wang Chenghao patted his chest: "Trouble take the road and go to the headquarters of the Investigation Department."
"...Why lead the way?"
"Can't find...Yenjing is too big... Ask for directions. Tell me about the north and south. We talk about left and right there! Isn't this a pitfall!"
I always feel that there is something wrong with this script...The young man pursed his mouth for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Something?"
He doesn't think Impermanence can make any waves at the headquarters where Chief Lei is seated.
"Yes." Wang Chenghao became solemn and looked straight at the youth: "After March, the three provinces of the East and the Pearl River Delta will usher in liberation. The prefecture will soon send troops across the country and gather the ground. The end of the disaster will come soon. As Yan Wang’s assistant, I came here by order to negotiate intentions with Yang."
The young man's eyes suddenly brightened, and he cautiously said: "Please follow me."
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Pengqiu City, Chengxin City, the only two cities in the prefecture, are like two pools of water.
Water does not die, but no stone can make its waves. We have done everything that should be done, stimulating entertainment, stimulating consumption, issuing banknotes, establishing media, real estate development... However, even the most ordinary ghost people have discovered that the crux is not whether the idea is good, but the backward productivity and Not keeping pace with the ruling team.
So, the hustle and bustle from the beginning became quiet again. Waiting for the next "big update" of "Government ONLINE".
As Meng Zhiming, who has experienced a series of major events in the Qin Yan rule, quelling the rebellion, distributing entertainment products, and the army's attack, has become calm. Everyone can feel that the current ruling team in the prefecture is working hard to change the living environment of the ghost people. However, there are some things that cannot be done overnight.
This calmness ended at ten o'clock in the morning.
"Lao Meng!!" Zhao Xinggang opened the door next door, panting because of his excitement: "Did you read today's Jifu Weekly?"
"A new policy has been introduced?" Meng Zhiming calmly put on the chessboard: "Come on, kill a game first..."
"Are you still in the mood to play chess?!" Zhao Xinggang sat across from him, and the ghost fire quickly flashed into a power-off light bulb: "Today...is February 4th, right? The joint loan we talked about last time, Xingming Did you report it to the transportation company?!"