The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

When your favorite country betrays you, what will you choose to do?

Still holding my own belief, my heart is eternal?Swallow your breath and turn a blind eye?Negative treatment, depressed all day long?Or, resolutely retaliate?

The answer to this question is too clear to him.

The gentle and honest young man looked calm. He turned on his phone, clicked a few times quickly, and sent a message.

The soft sound of a successful text message being sent melts into the noisy background sound.

Women's laughter, men's bragging, the clinking of jewels, the sound of wine sloshing in the water, and the sound of dresses rubbing, all played a flashy and extravagant movement. Everyone seemed to be very polite, and the conversation was deep and deep And restrained.But the arrogance and ridicule revealed in the words, like the thorns on the rough blanket, make people feel uneasy.

The young man put his mobile phone back into his pocket, picked up his wine glass, and walked into this lively Vanity Fair.

Another plump man in a suit raised his glass to him when he saw the man, with a trace of doubt on his flushed face: "Gredo, what's wrong with you? Today is the day when your plan officially starts, so Hang your head down, but it will ruin your good luck."

He patted the man on the shoulder, showing an ambiguous smile.Seeing that Gredo did not object, he took out a small bag and stuffed it to Gredo: "Perhaps, you need this to bring you extreme happiness."

The thin-faced man took a deep breath, looked at the fat politician in front of him, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but soon, he regained his smile, and took the things in the man's hand calmly: "Thank you, yes I was timid, I have never seen such a beautiful manor, and I was fascinated by it for a while."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and raised the wine glass in the direction of the man. Leaning against the window, he turned his head and looked at the exquisite garden made up of rare and exotic plants. A sight of beauty, I have never seen such an elegant and novel design."

"Hahaha, this is a work of art that I spent millions of dollars on. Every flower and plant here is airlifted from the tropical rainforest in South America." The man shook his head triumphantly, "You know, this is an art project. This is a big project. The plants are beautiful and delicate, and they will die soon if they leave their original growth environment. In order to preserve them, I specially spent a lot of money to build heating and humidity control devices in the garden."

"My dear wants a garden without any variegated colors, but when this thing was first shipped last month, it hadn't bloomed yet, and I couldn't tell what the flowers were like. So, after three times of tossing and turning, it finally came out. Get rid of all the plants that don't match the color." He rants about the clumsiness of the hired hands when it comes to tidying up the garden, and how hard it is for them to drive here again and again to adjust the plan.

Those employees always can't appreciate his novelty perfectly.

Hearing this sentence, the people around also flattered the other party in a timely manner, complaining about how selfish their employees are and wasting money.

"When traveling on business, if there are no regulations, they will definitely choose to buy VIP class tickets and stay in five-star hotels. They don't know how to be frugal at all." Another entrepreneur said so indignantly.

Gredo also smiled politely, and his gaze moved to the outside yard again.Flying across the garden, the fiery red flowers trembled in the wind, beautiful and delicate.This is indeed a more beautiful scenery than the red maple forest.

If you look closely, the petals are slightly wrinkled and the leaves are a little wilted.He remembered that this plant was a very rare and endangered species, because it could not be artificially bred, which made it expensive. Even if it was transplanted from the wild, there was no suitable gardening technology to feed them, and it would die in a few months.

In order to make money, those gardening companies will naturally not tell these rich people this.

Gredo's face showed tiredness and pity.The dream scene in front of me, which cost millions of dollars to build, is as fragile as soap bubbles, and it won't last for the next month at all.

"Let's not talk about these, it's all small money, not as good as Gredo's proposal." The man's eyebrows jumped up, and he said happily, "This is definitely a big project that is guaranteed to pay. Why didn't I think of this approach at the time? .”

He smiled and patted Gredo on the shoulder: "You're right, the bank really doesn't need to be so cautious. This is our chance."

"It's not interesting to make money." Others echoed.

"Yes, we are not interested in money."

"We just want to better explore the potential of the market."

“There is nothing like the satisfaction of that sense of accomplishment.”

Hearing this, Gredo smiled politely, catering to the words of these people.

In their eyes, he is Director Judy's confidant, Judy's minion, and represents what the ambitious woman wants to do—to become a politician with her own wrist and connections.

The profit that the other party brought out was indeed large enough to give them a lot of sweetness, and Judy's methods were straightforward and resolute, which made them quite afraid.Therefore, they don't mind letting go a little bit and leaving a place for people like the FBI.

"At the latest, next month, we will have a good harvest."

On the other side, at the Grid Staff Hospital, a brown-haired man was lying on the hospital bed, his brows were tightly frowned, and the eyeballs under his eyelids kept rolling, and he seemed to be sleeping very restlessly.

squeak-

The door opened, and a man with black hair and a man with light blond hair walked in, moving slowly.Behind them was a woman with silver-white hair.

With a faint smile on his face, the black-haired man pointed at the person lying on the bed, then spread his hands, silently beckoning to the light-blond-haired man, his expression seemed to say: Look, I didn't lie to you.

The man with light blond hair had a very ugly face. He glared at the man with black hair viciously, which made the woman with silver-white hair look sideways at him. Then he calmed down, stepped forward, and looked at the man with brown hair who was lying on the bed. Case.

He reached out and patted the other person's face lightly.

The person lying on the bed frowned, but he still didn't wake up.

"Jing Guang? Jing Guang? Wake up." The man with light blond hair said so, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Bolivar coughed and looked elsewhere.

It seemed that the man with light blond hair moved too much. Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. He froze for half a second before sitting up abruptly and yelling.

"Bolivar!"

Then his words stuck.

The sky-blue wallpaper and the milky-white table caught his eye. He was slightly taken aback, lowered his head, looked along the past, and saw the mint-colored quilt covering his body.

When he turned his head, Bolivar, Amuro and Olga stood beside him.The three of them didn't fight or quarrel, just stood there quietly, looking at him with worried faces.

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't speak, looked at Bolivar, then at Toru Amuro, and after a while he was sure that this moment was reality, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, am I hallucinating because I'm too tired from work?"

Zero wasn't taken, and he didn't fight Gin.Polly's conspiracy against himself should also be imaginary.Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed a sigh of relief, the incident where he lost his horse in front of Zero was another nightmare of his own, just like before.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also showed a smile: "Sure enough, it's a dream again."

"Ahem——" Curacao, who was standing on the other side, couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard this.

Bolivar also laughed, and joked: "Hey, Ling and Jingguang are really good friends. Even the reaction when they just woke up is exactly the same."

These words reminded Toru Amuro. He remembered his reaction when he just woke up, and his face became even darker: "Mr. Rosales, our relationship is not good enough to call each other by name. Please call me Amuro, thank you .”

"Huh? Zero?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a second.

"Wait, Zero." His face changed.

"You were not dreaming just now. Jing Guang." Bolivar explained, and he said in a tactful tone, "You don't have to work hard to hide it from Amuro. He already knows about you and me, and he is willing to join us."

The smile on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face gradually disappeared, what's going on?How did Bolivar know Amuro's identity? !

He suddenly remembered what Gin had said before. Gin had guessed Amuro's police identity, but when he said this, Bolivar, Garcia and others were not surprised at all.

Did they already know Amuro's identity? !Here's what to do!How do they know? !

Facing Zhu Fujingguang's doubtful and questioning eyes, Bolivar coughed and gave Curacao a look. The other party checked the environment knowingly and closed the door and window.

Now that the matter is out of the way, the two sides should indeed share a wave of information.

"It's a coincidence, it's purely a coincidence. You have a lot of flaws in your body. For example, Dr. Arthur saw that you were different." Bolivar's words were half true, he reminded , "There are indeed my people in the police station."

Toru Amuro had vaguely guessed this possibility before, but now that he was affirmed, his complexion darkened slightly.

Bolivar observed the faces of both sides.

He didn't lie, the police station did have his people, but the exposure of the undercover identities of these two people had nothing to do with this spy.Bolivar first knew the identities of Jing Guang and the others by virtue of the traveler's cheat, and then followed the clues to insert the spies.

"However, I think the most important thing now is the people of Rum." Bolivar said, "Besides me, Rum has also planted a group of spies in the police station. The last time Jing Guang's identity was exposed, my Both people and Rum's people have been checked."

As Bolivar said, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "I had blocked this news. But Rum didn't know where he got the news, so he just revealed it."

"I know this." Toru Amuro's heart was a little heavy. Today, his emotions went up and down several times, and he even lost the strength to be angry.

He is working so hard here, but the people behind him are so slow...

"I checked a few times, and reminded them to check a few times. No suspicious person was found." Toru Amuro took a deep breath. When he received a text message before, he knew that something was wrong with the police station, but he didn't find that person at all. spies.

Toru Amuro pondered. He thought about whether to keep a hand, but judging from Bolivar's description, the other party was not very dominant in the organization.Although Bolivar is rich, he does not have enough armed forces and insufficient intelligence.There are two-thirds of the organization on the opposite side.

In case Bolivar falls, and his big business is taken over by jackals like rum, whiskey or boss, the situation will be even worse.

So at this stage, he must do his best to help Bolivar defeat the organization.

Although what he does is not much different from before, he still runs restaurants and fast food production chains, and occasionally sends out missions, investigates something, and sometimes kills the target of an organization, but he feels inexplicably aggrieved.

Bolivar also saw the other party's discomfort, sighed, and said: "So I said, I don't want to tell you. After all, if I don't tell you, I can achieve my goal in the end. You will think that you are just participating The internal strife in Bo'er's black organization will only make you happy. Now that you understand it clearly, you will be unhappy."

Hearing this, Amuro's teeth itch, okay, you're still blaming me for knowing too much.

But he has no way to argue with Bolivar about this. He has clearly known through today's events that he cannot persuade Bolivar when the other party is wearing a white coat.Now that Bolivar has exposed his inner black heart, he can use more means and words, and he can't convince Bolivar even more.

So he chose to change the subject, and said in a cool tone, "Hmph, was Jing Guang also persuaded by you in this way?"

When Zhu Fu Jingguang was mentioned suddenly, he recovered from his stupefaction, with guilt all over his face: "I'm sorry, Anshi, I..."

Bolivar interrupted him, and explained considerately: "Don't embarrass Jingguang, he has nothing to do, you know those people above, they are really not human. This is also an expedient measure. After all, I am not a Bad guy..."

"I'm not embarrassing Jingguang, I don't need you to be a good person here." Toru Amuro glared at Bolivar, feeling that he was a bit of an eyesore here.He also said that he is not a bad person, he really has a big face.

Zhu Fu Jingguang listened to the conversation between the two, and the more he listened to it, the more uncomfortable he became. He quickly interrupted the situation: "Let's get down to business. Polly, tell us about your method of dealing with Rum."

"Speaking of which, you clearly agreed to overthrow the organization together, but you never told me about the key things." Zhu Fu Jingguang showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, "After you finished many things, you directly notified me. "

"It was the same way last time on the boat."

"Jing Guang, that's what you did when you hid it from me in Antarctica?" Toru Amuro frowned slightly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at Bolivar and nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, come one by one." Bolivar said, "I don't think Rum needs to worry too much. He did run to Neon, but the FBI has already followed. We can create an opportunity for the The FBI does these things for us," he said.

Bolivar's tone was relaxed: "Of course, if he successfully escapes the FBI's pursuit, we will have to take action."

"As for now... our main task..." Bolivar paused.

The faces of the people on the opposite side were serious, and even Curacao stood up straight unconsciously, waiting for Bolivar's words.

"Concentrate on making money." Bolivar said, he raised a finger, "Only by concentrating on making money can you defeat the boss."

The other three froze for a moment.

Bolivar ignored them, took out a schematic diagram, and said convincingly: "Look at the current situation of the company, we still have so many gaps in the industrial chain."

"Only the food industry that you are in charge of, Amuro, has countless areas that need to be developed. For example, in the fruit industry, we can contract our own orchards to sell fresh fruits, dried fruits, juices, fruit and vegetable powder, etc."

"There is also seafood, Neon Linhai, what an advantageous industry this is, all kinds of aquaculture, sea plants, fish, shellfish, shrimp..."

"Meat is also a big piece, chicken, duck, beef, sheep and pigs, from direct sales to secondary processing, and even various butcher shops..."

"Our profit this year is good. It's rare to have so much money. Of course, we need to make a good investment." Bolivar said, he smiled, "In this way, our restaurants and food processing factories also have a direct source of supply , it’s all your own, don’t worry.”

Bolivar said, turned on the computer, and said to Toru Amuro who was already stunned: "I have sent you the specific planning requirements and plans for these industries. This is our goal for the next year."

"Wait—" Amuro Toru was interrupted by Bolivar before he could finish speaking.

"There is still Jingguang." Bolivar turned his head and named the other party's name.

"Uh, yes?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes were full of fear.

"Your Dorobega, I have also made relevant plans." Bolivar smiled reservedly, and it will soon be next week, which is the next year.He had to send the new year's plan to these departments and project managers before the sun went down.

"The previous children's toys are indeed a path. We can dig deeper. In addition to cooperating with Salted Egg Superman to shoot special films, we can also cooperate with Comic City to develop our own children's film and television industry. Robot-related films are enough. But there is still a gap in the field of toys for girls."

Bolivar spoke very fast, Zhu Fu Jingguang had already forgotten what he was thinking before, he subconsciously took out a pen and paper, and recorded Bolivar's words.

"Girls like dolls, dolls... We can shoot related animations."

Such as Barbie's family, My Little Pony and so on.

Bolivar forwarded another report to Zhu Fu Jingguang's mailbox, which he wrote in his free time a few days ago.

It includes a variety of bjd dolls, rag doll development plans and ideas, such as doll clothes, doll furniture and more.For example, dream villa, dream wardrobe, and role-playing.According to this plan, Bolivar can guarantee that the Dorobega Toy Factory can produce various toys without repeating the samples every day, 360 days a year.

The expression on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face gradually became blank.

"The ideas and ideas are all here. Just follow the previous example, contact the manufacturer and recruit relevant employees." Bolivar said.

This is not over, perhaps because Olga was standing too close, and Bolivar saw it and reminded him, and he remembered the electronics industry again.

"Olga, it just so happens that you are here too." Bolivar said.

Curacao turned her gaze away expressionlessly, she was about to scold, what is just right?I'm not fine at all.

She smiled politely.

"On the side of Hongshu, he can do whatever he wants. Don't worry, the funds are enough." Bolivar said, "Besides, I also have some ideas. If Hongshu has no ideas, I can let him have a look. The idea."

"The intelligence of all home appliances, such as refrigerators, air conditioners, TVs, water heaters, gas stoves, etc.," Bolivar said, "is similar to the one that can be used online and with voice commands. It didn't come out before that an automatic Driving system? Others, all mechanical products can be automated and intelligent.”

"It's good that your department develops in this direction in the next year."

He estimated the time and felt that Hiroki's artificial intelligence was about to be produced.Maybe it's because Hiroki lived too happily before, didn't experience any loneliness, and didn't have any idea of ​​creating artificial intelligence.But last time he went to the project department and found the relevant development report of the holographic game cocoon, it is estimated that the artificial intelligence is only a few months away.

"Speaking of this, there is one thing I almost forgot." Bolivar said casually, "I remember when you were in college, there was a class monitor in the same dormitory? He had a car accident a few days ago."

"But it's nothing serious, I broke a leg." Bolivar said, "I found this information when I checked the records a few days ago, because the car that hit him was made by Grid, so it can be regarded as the discovery of the automatic driving system. loopholes, so it was reported as a special case."

Amuro Toru and the two were taken aback.

"You can go and see him when you have time. I can help you deal with the boss." Bolivar blinked at Amuro, "Don't worry about revealing your identity. Just like Jing Guang, everyone knows that he is a policeman now. "

"..." Amuro Toru's mood was very complicated.He felt that Bolivar was so powerful that every time he felt a little moved, he would abruptly interrupt the moving and mess up his mood.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled instead: "Thank you."

He thought for a while, and couldn't help but affirmed: "Boss, what you said is indeed correct. Technology can really save people."

"But what you said, dealing with the boss..." Zhu Fu Jingguang asked the biggest doubt for himself.

"If we develop the industry here, can we deal with the boss?"

He felt that this was a bit too childish.

"Of course," Bolivar affirmed, "I can't play with my own life. If things get messed up, you can still run to the police, but I have no other place to hide."

He laughed: "So I will naturally pay more attention to this matter than you."

"Well, pay attention to one more thing." The smile on the corner of Bolivar's mouth was slightly restrained, "All money, funds, and transactions that can use the Grid Internet Bank, all go through Internet Banking."

"For the time being, I will not allow large-amount loans in online banking, and I will not allow large enterprises other than Grid to participate in it. Large-amount deposits and withdrawals of large enterprises are not allowed." Bolivar said slowly, "At present, it is still a Pure, only grid, small business and personal money transfer bank."

"As for the others," Bolivar pondered, "Jane's clothing and beauty industry, Mingmei's film and television entertainment industry, and Keiko's medical and health care industry, I feel that there are a lot of things to do. Fortunately, we had a lot of balance last year. You can invest more in new ones.”

"In addition to these few, I also plan to start a production chain of daily necessities. This matter can be handed over to Hal and Hui Ni." Bolivar took a deep breath, "They have almost worked out."

"Daily necessities?"

"Yes, it's mainly sanitary napkins, toilet paper, shampoo and shower gel. If you break it down, it should be cleaning products." Bolivar said slowly, holding his chin.

His signal to Gredo was to do it in a month, and in fact it should be four years later.After the start of the plan, there are probably still a few years until it completely explodes, so he is not very anxious.

He must seize the time to develop the chain of daily necessities within four years, even if he loses money, it doesn't matter, as long as he has his own raw material supply and factory.

"Tomorrow is Monday. Let's have a meeting tomorrow." Bolivar said, "There are imperfections in your plan. When you go home today, remember to sort it out and make a simple plan. We will have a morning meeting tomorrow." up for discussion."

The faces of Zhu Fu, Jingguang and the others gradually turned waxy yellow.

What is a simple plan, I want it tomorrow?

"Olga is better. Especially Jingguang and Amuro, with your plan, the construction team of Matsuda and Yuga can move." Bolivar said, he did not notice the faces of these people , frowned and continued to analyze, "Speaking of which, there are still a few people, and we need to recruit new employees..."

Some are short of people.Bolivar frowned slightly.He needs a few reliable people who will definitely not be Renye Karasuma's subordinates to lead other projects.

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感谢在2022-04-1913:31:57~2022-04-2112:01:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 ideal Kurosawa formation in the world;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Angel, Mingyue was there at the time, probably only me, the devil, pkmht, and one rotating blade;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：秋云60瓶；萌萌的俏萌主、琴酒的M92F30瓶；云隐悠29瓶；大概也只有我这个魔鬼20瓶；pkmht10瓶；566341232瓶；星星不睡觉、汤圆1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!