Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The tens of trillions of dollars caused the two old men's high blood pressure. Doctor Chen from the sanatorium came over and gave Zeng Wangcai a good scolding, insisting that Zeng Wangcai had given the old men alcohol. In the end, he personally searched them and found nothing before he stopped.

Fortunately, the old man was not seriously injured and his blood pressure went up and then came down.

Back in Mr. Liu's room, the two of them lay on the sofa.

"If someone else said this, I would spit on him, but we believe you." Liu Yong's eyes lit up. "Tell me, what's the big deal? If you can pull it off, you'll be worthy of a monument or statue."

"Don't..." Zeng Wangcai was shocked. "I don't want to be treated like this. Usually, the things that are hung on the wall or stood up are for people to commemorate. I'm still young."

“Pfft, haha…” Yang Mingyuan laughed wildly, “You are really quick-witted, kid. Tell me first, what is tens of trillions?”

To be honest, Zeng Wangcai doesn’t know much about the Russians, and all his impressions of them come from his previous life.

He didn't know how far the Eagle Sauce had progressed because of his intrusion.

It is definitely ongoing. This kind of major historical event will not stop, it is just a matter of sooner or later. Based on his previous conversation with Xu Huizhen, Zeng Wangcai guessed that the Russians are in a bad situation now, and the deterioration has come earlier than in the previous life.

"I want to do some business with the Russians!" said Zeng Wangcai.

"The Russians don't have tens of trillions of dollars in business." Liu Yong frowned, "Besides, our relationship with the Russians is not good now, so it may not be easy to do business with them."

"What do you think you said?" Yang Mingyuan curled his lips and said, "Don't even think about it. The Russians do have good stuff, but they won't sell it to you."

"No, you don't have any news at all?" Zeng Wangcai asked in surprise, "Or do we not know about the situation over there? Don't we pay attention to it?"

It shouldn’t be!

In later generations, we gained a lot of benefits from that incident with the Russians.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Liu Yong's expression became a little more serious.

"you guess......"

"I guess you're a big-headed ghost!" Liu Yong lost his composure in an instant and said unhappily, "You want to talk about the system change that the Russians are doing now, right? What does this have to do with business? Besides, this kind of thing is not something that outsiders can interfere with."

The higher-ups still knew about it.

I believe you if you say you won’t interfere, but it is absolutely impossible for you to say you have no thoughts.

"Grandpa, I didn't intend to get involved. I just wanted to be a trader and make some money for my family." Zeng Wangcai said confidently, "Someone is already doing this now. I heard it's easy to do. I just want to ask, what's going on in Russia now? Is it a mess?"

"If you want to know, I can tell you." Liu Yong stretched out two fingers.

Zeng Wangcai understood immediately, took out a cigarette, put it in Liu Yong's hand, and lit it for him.

"I'll have one too." Yang Mingyuan asked for a cigarette.

"You can't!" Zeng Wangcai shook his head desperately, "Your condition is different from Mr. Liu's. You have tracheitis."

"I have tracheitis. I can smell it when you two smoke."

"Then go out!" Liu Yong had no intention of speaking for his old friend. "Just go out for a while. It will take at most a quarter of an hour to finish the conversation."

Yang Mingyuan knew he couldn't get it, so he left angrily.

"This old guy has a bad temper." Liu Yong shook his head and smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and began to tell Zeng Wangcai what he wanted to know. "The situation of the Russians is quite miserable. They are in a state of being leaderless. They are being targeted too much by the Western powers. After what happened on the island, the Western powers were very wary of us.

"But a few years ago, the Russians held a grand military exercise, which frightened the Western powers, and then the infiltration and differentiation began...Now the Russians' top leaders are forming many cliques and factions, corruption is serious, and the people are not having a good time. However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and their base is still stable. They will soon elect a new leader..."

"Is it Lao Ge?" Zeng Wangcai asked in shock.

"How do you know?" Liu Yong was very surprised. "This matter is quite confidential. Don't you know anything about that place?"

"I know a little bit!" Zeng Wangcai said excitedly, "As long as Lao Ge comes to power, Lao Mao will definitely die."

"..."

When did you change to fortune telling?

Zeng Wangcai was not fortune-telling, but was thinking of the information he found on the Internet. One of the analyses in the information about the disintegration of the Russians was Lao Ge.

But to be honest, Zeng Wangcai didn't dare to believe the information he found on the Internet. Those who know know that things bought with money in the future are all fake, and the information found for free may be more adulterated.

Now Zeng Wangcai is sure of one thing: history has not gone astray, because the grand military exercises of the Russians have attracted the attention of the great powers led by the United States.

Over the years, the Eagle Sauce has been secretly infiltrating and dividing.

In other words, according to the time calculation, now is a good time to enter the market, so that the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole is behind.

The Eagle Sauce lets Wall Street's money gamble, so let's use an undercurrent to steal the tower. Even if we can't get all the benefits, it should be possible to get a share of the pie, right?

"Anything else? What methods are they trying to change now? To be more specific, are there any characters or something like that?" Zeng Wangcai asked again.

"I dare say you have nothing good to say." Liu Yong cursed with a smile, but continued to answer Zeng Wangcai's question, "The Russians' problem is, after all, the main problem is the same as ours, money is the problem, the economy is not good, so they are now looking for ways to boost the economy. I heard that they recently believed what an American said, called... Johnny, and are preparing to start a plan..."

Zeng Wangcai was horrified when he heard this: "The Russian guy trusts the Americans and asks them to treat his illness. Is this courting disaster?"

"Not many people can see this level." Liu Yong's mood suddenly brightened. "The Russians are too strong. It's not good for us. Their misfortune is a good thing for us."

"I know this!" Zeng Wangcai went to the toilet, squatted on the kang and took out his mobile phone to check relevant information.

According to what Liu Yong said, he focused on checking the one named Jenny, but he laughed when he checked.

The old Russian deserved to die of stupidity. Jenny prescribed a prescription for the old Russian, and then a man named Vanka from Wall Street came out to sell medicine, and finally robbed the old Russian of his property, which was stuck in the quagmire.

Seventy years of wealth is nearly 30 trillion dollars.

"Even if I can't have it all, I'll take half. It's not too much, right..." Zeng Wangcai was in a good mood and went out to flush the toilet.

Liu Yong had finished his cigarette long ago, and Yang Mingyuan also came in. The two were talking about the topic brought up by Zeng Wangcai.

But Zeng Wangcai already had a preliminary plan, so there was no need to talk about it. He came out and said, "Old man, I'm leaving. I've made up my mind. I'm going to go back and prepare to be an international trader."

"We haven't finished talking yet! What are you planning to buy?"

"Plane, artillery, tanks..."