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Chapter 589

The tired little black hair had long turned gray in the position of president, and was no longer the energetic American president. He is now very tired. His daughter has passed away. He will be the loneliest person in the world in the future.

Seeing these people still fighting for power, they seemed to be trapped in reincarnation, no different from ordinary people. If it were, he might have participated in it before, but now he has calmed down a lot.

The heads of major families and companies are actually human beings. They just receive better education, get in touch with higher ends, have better resources, and manage companies.

When there is a benefit, they will still chase, even more crazy than ordinary people, because they know the taste of power.

"Since everyone is interested in wanting to trade, I only represent the official US government to agree with your transactions. However, future transactions must ensure that the products are produced and sold within the United States." Xiao Hei was the most suitable president at this time.

After receiving the news, Rockefeller nodded at the first moment: "Our Rockefeller family will trade with treasured ore. I hope it can be a pleasant transaction, but I am still curious. Have you really seen aliens? What do they look like?"

Si Fan could only smile bitterly. He had never seen him before. But this time he could tell the truth.

"I have never seen aliens before. Trading is just a trading system. If you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do. This is the truth." Si Fan said and spread his hands.

It was so painful now that everyone knew that no matter what, Si Fan would never let them master the channels.

Old Murdoch didn't think much about it either.

"I don't have minerals in my hands and don't need technical support, but I will organize the news. If you need transactions, I can also provide transaction assistance at any time." said the old man Murdoch.

Boeing's old man Jim was just smiling next to him. He didn't say anything, but obviously, this transaction would not be without him, as long as he is here.

The other group of great men also acquiesced to agree. Everyone agreed to one thing for the sake of their interests, using the most precious minerals on the earth to exchange technology with aliens.

And they also began to act and prepared to continue to loot more resources.

Only at the national level can we study the matter of resisting satellites.

Si Fan had only sadness left in his heart.

Looking at them, he finally picked up the coffee silently.

When this topic ended, everyone felt relaxed and began to discuss the rebuilding of the United States.

There is profit here. From land to construction funds, people need to be busy in all aspects, and they are one of the biggest builders.

Yes, they do have the responsibility to rebuild this country, but more construction tasks are still from Si Fan. Now they know that Si Fan has robots, so they feel more at ease that the working speed of robots is very different from that of ordinary humans.

As long as it involves rebuilding, it will be all kinds of nonsense. Everyone starts to divide the cake and everyone does what they want to do.

Si Fan became a judge at this time because these guys' shameless faces were disgusting, and they were now tying up the land.

Even Rockefeller Jr. was not immune to the silence. He pointed to a hospital in a former city in New York and said: "Our family is preparing to rebuild the world's best hospital in this location so that people all over the world can come to treat diseases and equip the best medical devices and personnel."

He was very evident when he said it.

Si Fan next to him glanced at him.

"Do you dare to leave a paper guarantee? Just a simple hospital project establishment, you want to circle the location of Messi's clinic and then occupy the nest? This is impossible. If you want to take it away without paying the price?" Si Fan stopped him.

If Xiao Hei agreed, then the address would belong to the Rockefeller family. You just need to build a hospital. But you should know that the site is the best hospital in the world in New York. The medical equipment is very comprehensive and the technical information is also included. As long as there are these things, it is no problem to open a hospital.

What is the most profitable era?

There is no doubt that the hospital is the most profitable. Even the richest man in the world, you still need a doctor.

Rockefeller's plan was exposed by Si Fan's words, but he looked at Si Fan as if he was not concerned, and then pointed to the Messi Clinic: "We do want to build a hospital here, and we will have a large number of doctors."

He repeatedly promised it. But Si Fan would not eat this at all, and he had to leave a written guarantee.

This is Si Fan’s request, very reliable.

Sure enough, when he heard this request, Rockefeller had already shut up, which had exceeded his bottom line. It would not be his difficulty to build a hospital.

But if the hospital level and requirements are added, it will be deadly. After all, Si Fan will not wait for him for too long, and he will not be able to focus all his energy on this.

Gradually, more people saw more things, and more people were eyeing more places, and several bankers kept quoting prices at their bank addresses.

This is to find money at the bank of the same business. If the person is still alive, it will be returned, but more of the dead depositors.

Their money needs to be converted to their own accounts.

This money is really dead and is all owned by the bank.

A group of people were busy fighting for power, so Si Fan slowly left the chair and sat in a room next to him for a while.

At this time, Si Fan found that Xiao Hei also came out, but he didn't mind too much. After all, this place was still his home court.

The two walked to a nearby room, and the waiter poured coffee for them and left.

At this time, there were only two people in the room, Xiao Hei had tears on his face and his eyes were red.

In this room, Xiao Hei finally spoke.

"Si Fan, you probably don't have a way to trade with aliens, right?" Xiao Hei said directly to the point.

Si Fan also smiled. He looked at Xiao Hei. Even though his closest relative passed away, he was still that wise guy and never lost his mind.

When those people just heard that Anthony could actually trade with aliens, their envious mood and their desire to merge with A Zi now, they almost lost their judgment.

But when he looked at Xiao Hei carefully, Si Fan had already discovered that he was not Xiao Hei from a few years ago, or even Xiao Hei from the last time he met. He is now old, with more white hair on his head, and he has no energy.
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