Xu Chuan feels that he is a PMC with pursuits, different from those war hyenas who just want money.
"I remember this. As for how to do it, we need to discuss it and someone will contact you later." This is not an office program. Just bring an installation package.
"As for the drone you mentioned, there is really nothing we can do about it. Do you want to consider other needs?" The uncle's words blocked Xu Chuan's idea.
But at this point it is already obvious that the uncle and grandpa actually knew what Xu Chuan had done, but they didn't know to what extent he had achieved it.
Otherwise, how could he directly agree to his request, even if he said that he wanted to discuss it, this means that his idea did not go beyond the scope they had determined in advance.
"In a few days, I will transfer a large amount of money back to China for investment. Give me some preferential policies." Xu Chuan looked at his grandfather. If he didn't agree to this, believe it or not, he would flip the table now.
"How many?" Xu Fei asked curiously.
"About a billion."
"Not much."
"US dollars."
Xu Fei was almost shocked by this figure, "Oh no, when did you make money? Is it so profitable to be a PMC?"
"It's none of your business." Xu Chuan felt that the negotiation on this matter was a failure. The disadvantage of negotiating with his own people is that they understand each other too well.
"Okay, I'll make a call and you can arrange for the plane to take off." Mr. Xu stood up, making his final decision.
"Hey, what a loss." Xu Chuan sighed, picked up the cup and drank some water.
The uncle smiled and said, "You kid, really, how can I let you suffer a loss?"
Xu Zhengyang has been paying attention to him. From the moment he put the cultural relics on the plane but did not fly back to China, everyone knew what he was thinking. In fact, the green channel for customs clearance had been arranged, but Xu Chuan didn't know it.
Even if we don't consider the significance of this batch of cultural relics, just saying that he helped bring back the team that collected the data, I don't know how much customs duties this favor can offset.
Of course, rules are rules. He will definitely not be exempted from tariffs, but he will be compensated from other places. It is absolutely impossible to take advantage of him.
"Boss, I have already contacted the airport. It will take off in three hours and arrive in Beijing tomorrow morning." Zhang Biao's voice was on the other side of the phone.
In order to ensure safety, he and Wu Liuyi and two others have been standing guard next to the plane these days, and they always take turns going to the toilet.
"Okay, just be careful.",
Mr. Xu has also finished the phone call, "There will be a dedicated person in charge of the matter, and 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 for a while, "Don't even think about tariffs. If we save you, it will be a troublesome thing in the future. Don't you want to return to China to invest? You can strive for some preferential policies."
"Okay, I'm relieved with your words." Xu Chuan instantly changed his expression to a flattering one, "By the way, why didn't you see the chicken head?"
"Chicken head? It sounds nice, doesn't it? I've asked people from the museum to take it away. Who would put it at home?" Mr. Xu was very angry, and then he realized that it was just a faucet, and this thing was inedible.
It can't be used, it's not as important as his pot of Clivia in his eyes.
"I..., you are so generous. Do you know how much the last one cost you?" That's tens of millions of dollars, so you can give it away as much as you want.
Mr. Xu pretended to fight, but Xu Chuan hurriedly ran away, "I just know the money. I told the people at the museum, and the others will also be given to them. I have already made the decision."
Xu Chuan still had two in his hand, which he snatched from the auction company. Although he didn't spend any money, he was a little reluctant to give them away like this. "It's okay to pay 18,000 yuan, but the shipping fee is not
Money."
He murmured in a low voice, but did not insist further. He knew that the old man would still give him this little face.
The matter is basically settled at this point. Xu Chuan will hand over several of the national treasure-level cultural relics to the National Museum for collection. They will receive technical support to transform the existing command system, and China can also learn about the ABCS of the US military from the side.
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As for how far it can be achieved, it needs to be carried out according to the actual situation.
All taxes and fees will still be paid, but this part will provide some policy support to Xuchuan's future investment behavior according to the situation.
As for other cultural relics that are allowed to be collected by the private sector, Xu Chuan needs to find a place to put them himself, but again the previous storage and transportation can be left to
To be honest, Xu Chuan won't get any advantage or suffer any loss. If things go well, it can be regarded as a win-win situation. However, the drone still left him empty-handed.
Should he look to HCLI to find a solution? As far as he knew, HCLI also had business in this area, but he didn't know if it could be sold to him.
"Have you finished talking? Come out and eat watermelon." Aunt Zhuo Qiujun opened the door and walked in.
Several people looked at their watches and found that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Two hours had passed before they knew it.
Fruits were already placed on the table. Xu Chuan picked up half a watermelon and dug a circle in the center with a spoon. This was his favorite. Summer watermelon was his life.
"What do you think? The ones at home are delicious." Xu Fei bit into a piece of croissant honey and couldn't speak clearly.
"Well, that's it. The watermelons in the United States are pretty good and not expensive. A large seedless one only costs two or three bucks. It might be cheaper than this." The one he has in his hands must be from some organic farm.
Special offer, not cheap, but this one is really delicious.
The business talk was over, and all that was left was small talk. Xu Chuan said about his sister, "I'm going to let the three girls form a group and release a few albums."
What surprised him was that Mr. Xu didn't say the right thing, "Okay, but you also know that there are too many temptations and chaos in that circle, so 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. Maybe she will get bored and give up in two months." Xu Chuan ate watermelon while complaining that his sister was not good for him.
No matter how interested you are in things, they will definitely be discarded like worn-out shoes.
"It's not because you pampered her like this."
"Old man, you are included here."
"Humph, by the way, and you can't delay your studies." Mr. Xu added that he knew the IQ of his granddaughter. Some old people from the capital university knew that Xu Ziwen had changed his choice. At that time, he would run to his home every two days.
, and two others pointed at their own noses and cursed.
If he hadn't seen that they were all intellectuals, he would have taken action a long time ago, but Xu Chuan was right, none of them should interfere in Xu Ziwen's life in the name of doing her best.
It's fine as it is now, as long as people don't go astray.