Xu Chuan feels that he is a PMC with aspirations, which is different from those war hyenas that are just a little money.
"I remember this matter. As for how to do it, we have to discuss it and ask someone to contact you afterwards." This is not an office program, just bring an installation package over.
"As for the drone you mentioned, there is really no way to do this. Do you want to consider other needs?" My uncle's words blocked Xu Chuan's idea.
But it is actually very obvious that my uncle and grandfather actually knew what Xu Chuan had done, but they just didn't know what level he had done.
Otherwise, how could you agree to your request directly? Even if you say you need to discuss it, it means that your idea does not exceed the scope they have determined in advance.
"In a few days, I will have a lot of money to return to China to invest, so I will give me some policy benefits." Xu Chuan looked at his grandfather. If he didn't agree, believe it or not, he will turn the table up now.
"How many?" Xu Fei asked curiously.
"A few billion."
"Not much."
"USD."
Xu Fei was almost shocked by this number and lost his chin, "Damn, when did you make money? Are you making so much money as PMC?"
"It's all your business." Xu Chuan felt that the negotiations this time were very failed. This was the disadvantage of negotiating with his own people. They all knew each other very well.
"Okay, I'll go and make a call. You can arrange for the plane to take off." Mr. Xu stood up, which was equivalent to finally making the decision.
"Oh, I'm at a loss." Xu Chuan sighed, picked up the cup and drooled.
The uncle smiled, "You kid, how could you lose money?"
Xu Zhengyang has been paying attention to him. From the time he sent the cultural relics on the plane but did not fly back to China, everyone knows what he is thinking. In fact, the green channel for clearance has been arranged, but Xu Chuan just doesn't know.
Even if he did not consider the significance of this batch of cultural relics, he only said that he had helped bring back the team that collected data, and he didn't know how much tariffs could be offset by this favor.
Of course, rules are rules, and tariffs will definitely not be reduced or exempted, but compensation will be given from other places, and it will definitely not be possible to take advantage of them.
"Boss, I have contacted the airport and will take off in three hours and will arrive in the capital tomorrow morning." There was Zhang Biao's voice on the other side of the phone.
In order to ensure safety, he has been guarding the plane with Wu Liuyi and two others these days, and he took turns to the toilet.
"Okay, you guys are careful."
Mr. Xu has also finished the phone call, "There will be a dedicated person to take charge of the matter. At that time, experts from the National Museum and the Old Summer Palace Museum will be present."
Looking at Xu Chuan's hopeful eyes, Mr. Xu felt helpless, "Don't think about tariffs. It's a problem in the future if you really save me. Don't you want to go back to China to invest? You can get some preferential policies."
"Okay, I'll feel relieved with you." Xu Chuan instantly changed his flattering expression, "When it comes, why didn't I see that chicken head?"
"Chicken head? It sounds nice, right? I have asked the museum people to take it away. Who would put it at home?" Mr. Xu was so angry that he realized that it was a faucet. This thing cannot be eaten or used. In his eyes, it is not as important as his pot of Clivia.
"I..., you are so generous. Do you know how much the last one cost?" That's tens of millions of dollars, you can get it if you say it.
Mr. Xu made a move to fight, and Xu Chuan hurriedly ran away, "I just knew the money. I told the people in the museum that the others were also given to them. I have made the decision."
Xu Chuan still had two more snatched from the auction company. Although he didn't spend any money, he just gave it away like this, which really made him feel reluctant to leave, "It's okay to give it a thousand yuan, the shipping fee is not money."
He murmured in a low voice, but without further insistence, he knew that the old man would still have to give him this little face.
At this point, the matter was basically confirmed. Xu Chuan handed over several of the national treasure-level cultural relics to the National Museum for collection, and would receive technical support and transform the existing command system. Hua Xia can also learn about the ABCS of the US military from the perspective.
As for how much it can be achieved, it needs to be carried out according to the actual situation.
All taxes and fees will be paid, but this part will provide some policy support for Xu Chuan's future investment behavior based on the situation.
As for other cultural relics that are allowed to be collected by the people, Xu Chuan needs to find a place to put them on, but before this, the storage and transportation can be handed over to the museum's professionals to handle.
To be honest, Xu Chuan couldn't get any advantage and didn't suffer any losses. If things went well, it would be a win-win situation, but the drone still left him empty-handed.
Should I find HCLI to find a solution in the future? As far as he knows, HCLI also has this business, but I don’t know if it can be sold to him.
"Have you finished talking? Come out to eat watermelon." Aunt Zhuo Qiujun pushed the door and walked in.
Several people looked at the watch and found that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Before they knew it, two hours passed.
Fruits were already placed on the table. Xu Chuan picked up half of the watermelon and dug a circle with a spoon in the center. This is his favorite. Summer watermelon is his life.
"How is it? It's better to be delicious at home." Xu Fei bit a piece of sheep horn honey, unable to speak clearly.
"Oh, that's it. The watermelons in the United States are OK, and they are not expensive. A big seedless one is only two or three times, which may be cheaper than this." This one he has definitely supplied from an organic farm. It's not cheap, but this one is indeed delicious.
The matter has been talked about, and the rest is chatting. Xu Chuan talks about his sister, "I'm going to let the three of them form a group and release a few albums."
What surprised him was that Mr. Xu didn't even say the right thing, "Okay, but you also know that there are too many temptations and chaos in that circle. You have to keep an eye on them."
"Okay, don't worry, it's just singing. You don't know your granddaughter's temper yet, and you might get upset in two months." Xu Chuan was eating watermelon and complaining that his sister was definitely abandoned by things that she was no longer interested in.
"You are spoiling her like this."
"Old man, you are included here."
"Hmph, by the way, there is also, you can't delay your studies." Mr. Xu added that he knew the IQ of this granddaughter. Some old people from Beijing universities knew that Xu Ziwen had changed his volunteers. At that time, he ran to his house every few days, and two others pointed at his nose and scolded him.
If it weren't for seeing that they were all intellectuals, they would have done it long ago. But Xu Chuan was right, and no one of them should have interfered in Xu Ziwen's life with a good slogan for her.
Chapter completed!