I am reborn without a pattern

Chapter 626 Investment Paradise

"To be honest, I'm a little nervous, just a little bit, after all, this is a new business..."

The anxiety caused by crossing industries still makes the golden-haired old man a little entangled, mainly because his judgment on China's manufacturing industry is not accurate, and he still feels unrealistic.

Because the factory's efficiency is so high, it can save more than 90% on front-line salary expenses alone...

After calming down from last year's excitement, he was also afraid that some "evil" big country in the East was trying to trick his "Franklin".

"Please... Tang, you still want to take over the Ryugyong Hotel."

"emmm..."

After pondering for a while, the golden-haired old man nodded, "That's right."

"Would you like some sweet wine from my private winery?"

"Noble rot?"

"No, there's sugar, a lot of sugar."

"OK, have a drink, a big drink."

Then what was supposed to be a classy gathering turned into the chatter of an old man from a Chinese-style village.

It's just that Laobaigan was replaced with sweet wine, and it was sweet wine made with added sugar, without paying any attention to the sugar in the grapes themselves.

No way, most people in the "Sa Food Group" prefer it to be sweeter.

But I didn’t expect that the golden retriever also liked it very much. The sweetness did not cover up the fruity aroma. In fact, it was because these grapes were not sweet enough that they were thrown into wine making.

It is a kind of long-fruited grape from Northeast Yunnan. The grape looks like a big curved caterpillar. It has a very bad taste and very low sweetness. The highest sweetness is only nine. It is a type with no merit...

However, the fruity aroma is particularly strong and has a complex aroma, so the wine-making effect is surprisingly good.

Unfortunately, there is another shortcoming: the yield is low. The Grape Research Institute of the Yunnan Academy of Agricultural Sciences also had no idea about this "Diandong Changguo No. 1" until they met Boss Zhang, who also has a big fruit lover. My wife is Boss Zhao.

While Boss Zhao was eating the best grapes, he also had some "junk" to toss with. For this wine, he commissioned "Shangri-La" to develop the brewing process. Then, when "Shashi Group" was promoting fruit grapes, he also took advantage of it. A winery was built near the garrison in northeastern Yunnan.

Wuliangye is not far away, and in order to promote Liangjiang Province, of course the core is to suppress the "footwash" in Qianzhong Province, so Wuliangye has formed a partnership with the "Shashi Group".

It’s just that the production is far away, and it’s currently only available internally. Not to mention, folks from southern Sichuan who love spicy food actually like this sweet wine.

What was even more unexpected was that after the golden-haired old man took a sip, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Wow, it smells great, very sweet, but not that sweet. How much does it cost?"

"Ten dollars."

"Ten dollars, um... not bad, nice wine, good for family gatherings."

"No, I'm talking about the local price."

"Walter? You mean... not even two dollars?"

"right."

"..."

The golden-haired old man thought that this wine could be sold to high school students. It was still a little too alcoholic and too sweet for college students, but high school students were very good. Of course, if they didn't report him.

“Everything about China is really impressive.”

"It will be more profound in the future."

Crossing their legs, the two sat on the sofa across the coffee table and clinked cups.

There are various nuts on the coffee table, including pistachios, pine nuts, and melon seeds. It doesn’t dirty your hands when you eat them. The golden retriever is not allergic to nuts, which is not bad.

"It's really difficult to develop the North American market, and every time we sell a mobile phone, we have to pay too much royalties, and we can't make much money."

"Don't be too anxious, Don, we are new players in this industry. But don't forget, we have Alexei."

"Alyosha? Does he have any solution to the patent problem?"

"He can help us with market construction in Central Asia, I mean telecom operators."

"We don't know anything there."

"But you won't be ignorant forever."

Zhang Haonan put down his wine glass and intertwined his fingers on his thigh, "Although we only have a weak patent on the construction of next-generation communication technology standards, we can use other people's technology to open up the market."

"Tell me."

"First of all, Alexei can help us dispel the concerns of Central Asian countries. Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult for Chinese technology companies to enter the Central Asian market, which involves geopolitics."

"That's Rus' territory, I know."

"It's clear, not to mention that there is a war in Tochara now. We don't know when the war will end. So as long as the war exists for one day, Mozger's anxiety will objectively exist. Alexei's relationship in the Kremlin can dispel The most important thing about this concern is that the technology comes from China. It's not technology from Alstom or Qualcomm or anywhere else."

"The feasibility is very high, but it will take time."

"We're just intermediaries, Don."

"Agent? Are we a patent broker?"

"You can say that, but not entirely. After all, we still have to continue selling mobile phones."

Zhang Haonan did not sell out, "Local countries definitely have a need to expand mobile communication networks, but they are hesitant to trust relevant Chinese technology companies, or have concerns about Mozig. We just eliminated the doubts of both parties and left. For labor commissions and other service fees, we can sign a long-term large contract with local expanded operators. Our mobile phones can definitely sell out."

"But a share for the Kremlin?"

"Of course, you know, 'Varodia' wants to give me a medal, and I must express my gratitude."

"Here's to Volodya."

The golden-haired old man grinned, everyone is a businessman.

"Honor friendship."

Ding, the wine glasses clinked again, and the two of them drank most of the remaining sweet wine.

Joe Nash, who was sitting not far away eating pine nuts, suddenly felt that life is so wonderful, and there are surprises every day. He even smiled at Zhang Jishen who was accompanying him and said: "These pine nuts are really great, rich in oil, deep fragrance, very Great."

"As long as you like it, Mr. Nash."

"Just call me Joe."

Joe Nash belongs to the old-school "golden collar". His ability to observe people's emotions is first-rate. Originally, he would retire this year. After all, he served the Trump family for a long time until he earned a large... bonus, so he planned to do something. Back to the "Kissinger" of the Trump family.

Of course, he is not a foreskin and is not obsessed with political tactics. He just made a brief analysis and made some small suggestions for Donald.

He chatted with Zhang Jishen beside him for a long time. Although Zhang Jishen had been quite restrained, Zhang Jishen still left a deep impression on him.

Joe Nash, who graduated from Harvard, felt that Zhang Jishen was very suitable to be Donald's office consultant, and he was the chief kind.

Therefore, at this time, Joe Nash, while leaving a good impression on Zhang Jishen, also gave Zhang Jishen a little description of the beautiful life in Florida.

It probably means that in the Trump family, many wonderful lives are within easy reach.

In short, Joe Nash intends to recruit this talent for the golden-haired old man, and hopes that the respected Mr. Siegel can reluctantly part with him...

Later, when we were walking around several famous scenic spots in Songjiang, we talked about this matter. Of course, Zhang Haonan agreed wholeheartedly, but he also said that he had no say. Joe Nash thought it was Zhang Jishen himself who had some request, until Zhang Haonan smiled and said: "Dodge doesn't He is completely working for the SF Group, he is from the Government Affairs Council, and maybe he will be the mayor of a certain city in the future."

"W...T?"

The old golden-haired man who was eating grilled sausage turned his head with an incomprehensible look on his face, "I remember that Chinese cities are a bit special, right, Sigel?"

"A city of two million people."

"Wang Defa..."

"..."

While the golden-haired old man sighed, Joe Nash was speechless.

Although they have opened companies and factories in China, they still don't know much about China's talent system. They can only lament the huge cultural differences between countries.

He took the golden-haired old man and a group of people to the Chenghuang Temple to eat steamed buns. There was not much movement. Although Wu Tai'an was very angry, Boss Zhang thought that even if something happened here, he would be seriously injured and it would be so easy to die.

Besides, there is a human shield like Zhang Haodong. If he dies, the eldest brother of the Zhang family will die first...

Comrade "Wu Dalang" had no choice but to accept his fate.

"Wow, this gravy, it's so good. It's so good. I could eat a dozen."

"Do you need vinegar?"

"Well, okay, I'll try."

A little bit of balsamic vinegar was added, and the last bit of greasiness in the juice disappeared without a trace. The golden retriever felt that he could use the vinegar used to eat Xiaolong Steamed Buns when eating soup dumplings later.

The magic of chemistry.

After that, it’s just a matter of taking photos and checking in, which applies to everyone.

While wandering around, I also had some smoked fish, all of which were big herring, not grass carp, which was another perfect experience.

The whole process is just about shopping and eating, and the experience is quite good.

And got on the rickshaw, Wu Tai'an was getting angry, but Zhang Haonan was in high spirits.

In the afternoon, we changed places and went to the ancient town of Jiahe to drink tea. After the tiring journey, the slow pace of drinking tea brought relief to the "DJT Electronics" group.

This is not a business trip, no, this is a vacation.

Especially the last accommodation was in a resort hotel of the "Sand Food Group", next to the "Natural Oxygen Bar". Although the golden retriever didn't say anything, Joe Nash, the great butler, smiled much happier than in Florida.

It was relaxing, really relaxing. My whole body and mind were relaxed. I soaked in a hot spring in the evening and listened to a play and watched a performance.

Although no one could understand it, including the respected Mr. Siegel himself, who said he had no idea what was being sung, the gorgeous costumes and special singing made the golden-haired old man and his party feel that their trip was worthwhile.

As for being worried about business when I came here...

Business?

what business?

"I want to increase my capital, Joe, this is an investment paradise."

The confused golden-haired old man planned to visit Lucheng City government officials in a few days, and then discuss additional investment.

Joe Nash, who still maintains his rationality, feels that he should remain calm and calm. Investment is a very serious matter and requires constant inspection, data analysis, market research, and final comparison to make the most correct decision.

"Trust your gut, Joe."

A song called "The Peony Pavilion", although the golden-haired old man had no idea what it was singing or performing, he planned to let people learn this special dance.

"Well, actually I think additional investment is a good idea. After all, Mr. Siegel is here."

Joe Nash, who wanted to persuade him again, suddenly remembered the money...

Damn my sanity, how do you want me to be sane? !

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