Chapter 112 What science and technology requires a trillion dollars?

Author: Qiu Sheng Yulin

Chapter 112 What science and technology requires a trillion dollars?

Kyoto, Ministry of Finance.

After hanging up the phone, Qian Yuanqi couldn't help but let out a breath.

Why don't you smoke a few cigarettes at the top of the stairs to calm down?

Such a huge amount.

Fortunately, I took a few more glances.

At this moment, he knew it in his heart.

This funding application will definitely not be approved!

After all, how much money does Daxia spend on scientific and technological research in a year?

This guy even applied for one trillion yuan at once!

Could it be that someone is lining their own pockets?

There was no shortage of similar cases before this.

A certain department makes a certain amount of increase in material requisition.

At the same time, they use the black market to sell these rare materials to make a profit.

This method also has various loopholes.

For example, in scientific research institutions, the consumption of each material is recorded in detail.

So it's easy to find where the problem is.

Qian Yuanqi couldn't help but let out a breath.

Good guy, you actually used the whitelist project to get so much in one breath?

How greedy.

Come to think of it, there will be a task force investigating soon.

Minister Qian blew out the cloud, put out the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can.

But just as I entered the office, the landline phone on the table rang.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

It's no wonder that Mr. Deng is efficient when doing things.

The problem was discovered so quickly?

Qian Yuanqi quickly answered the phone.

Immediately afterwards, his expression turned strange.

At the same time, he asked in an extremely uncertain tone.

"signature?"

"Xiao Xie, are you sure?"

"Is this what Mr. Deng meant?"

Minister Qian was completely stunned.

He was stunned.

Is this fucking one trillion serious consumption?

What kind of scientific and technological research requires so much money?

This is Bactrian currency, not Zimbabwe!

As Daxia's finance minister, he didn't understand.

Can't even imagine, so much money.

You can buy anything from a world-class famous company.

What happened to Mr. Deng?

There must be something wrong here, right?

On the other side of the phone, Xie Xiaonan said firmly.

"Minister Qian, don't worry!"

"This is what Mr. Qian means!"

Although Xie Xiaonan was extremely confused, surprised, and even didn't understand.

The Xingtian plan is certainly important.

But the consumption of so much money has exceeded their budget.

Today Mr. Deng stood up and supported this expenditure.

If this amount of money is not able to obtain corresponding harvest.

In the follow-up meeting of Daxia, this matter will also be used as a threat by other members.

Xie Xiaonan didn't understand at all why Mr. Deng was so determined.

However, now he can only relay what Mr. Deng said.

On the other side of the phone, Qian Yuanqi couldn't help but frown.

As the Minister of Finance of Daxia, he certainly had reason to be suspicious.

But with Daxia Councilor as his guarantee, he couldn't say much.

Minister Qian nodded.

"Okay, I get it!"

After hanging up the phone, the surrounding area immediately became quiet.

Qian Yuanqi sat in the office for a long time.

In fact, even though Mr. Deng spoke up about this matter.

He also has the right to refuse completely.

Unless more than half of the MPs support it, this kind of thing is irresistible.

As a minister, he has the right to interfere with all other consumption.

At this moment, he was also entangled in his heart.

One trillion!

For any country, this is a huge number.

Therefore, every trumpet that passes through his hands needs to be responsible for himself and even Daxia.

The office was quiet for a long time.

Originally, smoking was not allowed here.

But this time, Qian Yuanqi has made an exception.

After smoking two cigarettes, he finally figured it out a little bit.

Some cigarette stains fell on the table. Qian Yuanqi swept them out with his hand and scattered them on the ground.

The original dirt is no longer visible to the naked eye.

But there is still a faint smell of smoke in the air.

He simply couldn't understand it.

One trillion, this kind of consumption, Mr. Deng can actually nod his head.

In fact, he also knew about the recent live broadcast test flight of Blackbird.

The research and development of Daxia’s sixth-generation aircraft has already led the entire Blue Star.

These technologies are actually related to Nanjiang.

But this fund...

After putting out the cigarette butt, Minister Qian couldn't help but shook his head.

Damn, crazy!

All crazy!

Since they are all crazy, I don’t care anymore!

Anyway, Mr. Deng has already nodded.
To be continued...