The car gradually entered Ancheng. Song Yang looked around and couldn't help asking Si Fan: "Did you say the place you asked me to buy is here? It seems that there is no one."

He finally couldn't help saying that except for a few passing trucks passing by with overloaded goods, there were no one else. There were occasionally a few people riding on the riverside near the river, which was also the end of the ride.

Looking at such a place that is considered a dead city, if Song Yang did not dare to invest here without Si Fan's guidance, it would not be a loss. It might not be a loss. It might not be a loss.

There is no supporting facilities, and there are only two half-dead buses that occasionally sway here. It is not time for school to finish school. If the time for school is up, then there may be students from several schools.

What is this called a new area? It’s called a dead area!

Song Yang kept complaining.

Si Fan said, "Do you know? Even the best painter can do nothing, and I can only paint in a relatively blank space."

He still doesn't understand.

"There is no need to develop this place, this is a pit." Song Yang said.

Si Fan can only laugh at this.

"This city is different from other cities. Other cities can develop because they have their own directions. They can persist even if they are heavy pollution. But it is not possible here because Ancheng has neighbors. Other countries cannot watch Ancheng develop heavy pollution projects, and industries will not settle here. Large enterprises do not like to develop here because this is a war zone and a border."

A few words will express the most difficult part here.

For this reason, a once-provincial capital, a place that was once praised by countless great men, has become a city that is now powerless and half-dead.

"Then why are you here to develop!" Song Yang was about to ask, but he had already put it back. Because of this reason, he already knew that it was not for the purpose of going to the desert to develop, so Si Fan was pulled out to solve the problem.

Si Fan just smiled: "So, I can only find another way and use the characteristics of this place to develop. This evil neighbor will not threaten some older people, and the natural environment here is really good."

Of course, Song Yang's reluctant smile, and the natural scenery is good. Any heavy pollution enterprise is dead. There have been several thorough sanitation investigations a few years ago. The food industry in the entire city has been very harmful. This is all obtained from the information. If he develops in the future, unless there is a large amount of funds to provide blood, it will not be possible to develop. Unfortunately, this is not a problem area, so the country will not give money.

The most right is just some drizzle.

All that was received was Si Fan's wry smile: "Anyway, I agreed to develop and build. The extent to which I can do depends on whether I can open my initial reputation."

Si Fan's smile should be as fake as it should be, and he accompanied the two of them heading straight to the airport.

That’s right, the airport is near this dead city. After all, there are not many people living here, so the airport is far away from the city.

When their car was inspected heavily and finally entered the airport, they saw a private plane parked at the airport and ran up. It should have been a while ago, but the people inside did not get out, and the waiting people were still waiting.

After Si Fan's car entered the airport, the gate slowly opened. A group of people welcomed two Middle Eastern buddies wearing ordinary casual clothes down like stars.

That way, you should be as rich as you should be.

In the middle is Haman, wearing various gems of jewelry, slowly walking down from above. Because it was not for visiting, he did not wear ethnic and religious clothing, but casual clothes. The other guy was much shabby. He had no decorations on him and was wearing ordinary Naike, and seemed to get off the plane excitedly.

When he saw Si Fan getting out of the car, he suddenly stretched out his arm and ran over.

Haman was still reserved enough and walked over slowly.

"Amad, you guy has been a little fat lately. You can still get fat in the Middle East, that's you." That's right, Amad, who jogged over, gained a whole circle, and there was a swimming ring around his waist. The flesh on his face also chubby.

"Brother, I miss you so much, we finally meet again." He came over and gave Si Fan a big hug, and then hugged Song Yang.

They started to partner.

Haman walked behind and said, "Don't look at him so excited, it's because you brought him a lot of money. Now there are a large number of scientists entering his manor every day, and his daily income is so high that he breaks through the sky, let alone those people's daily consumption, which is simply amazing."

That's right, since the manor built by Si Fan for Amad appeared, it has become the most famous scientist's submission site in the world. If you don't spend tens of millions of dollars, the scientists in the company will be rebelled and go to other companies to enjoy treatment.

Under such pressure, the world's top laboratories have purchased long-term quotas here, even mid-range, while some top scientists use high-end ones. As for those entry-level ones, they are all occupied by some industries that need inspiration.

One of the places here has become a resource. Naturally, it brings a steady stream of income to Amad. This guy is no longer the swearing bag driving a large domestic pickup truck. He has become a highly-watched figure in Ajiman. He wears and sports a camel race every day, drives luxury cars, and occasionally gets a lion as a pet.

Such days can be said to be too enjoyable, not enough. Recently, when he wanted to take the previous step, he found that there was still resistance. Although he is rich now, he is still not enough to get the throne. The changes he brought about still cannot make the original chief give up his rights.

But he got an answer that satisfies him, and if he could double his income, he would be the chief of Ajman.

After all, the entire country is their tribe, and they also hope that the tribe will prosper.

Si Fan gently patted Amad: "You kid, don't think about making any big money from me. I'm paying off my debts now, making this school a mess."

He talked about his discomfort.
Chapter completed!