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Chapter Fourteen I want to add some equipment to my home

When Yang Jianhua received Lin Zule's call, she had just laid down. She had been tired all day and felt that her body was about to fall apart.

When she heard Lin Zule's voice coming from the phone, she subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone.

Although most of the news brought by Lin Zule is good news, these news often come with big troubles.

The previous troubles have not been resolved, who knows what he wants to do this time?

However, due to his duties, Yang Jianhua only hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

Then I heard Lin Zule on the other end of the phone say: "Captain Yang, I would like to ask, does the organization do anything to recycle gold?"

When Yang Jianhua heard this, he was somewhat confused.

She sat up straight, stretched out her hands and rubbed her face to wake herself up before replying: "Speak more clearly."

Lin Zule then explained: "I want to give away the batch of gold I dug out, so I want to ask the organization if it will be accepted."

Yang Jianhua's face darkened. What happened to Lin Zule? What does he think of the organization? Is it a waste recycling company?

She was about to reprimand Lin Zule when she heard Lin Zule continue: "In addition to that batch of antique gold, I will have a batch of gold to process in a while. The total number is about 240 tons. The quality is definitely better than that batch of antique gold.

Much more."

Yang Jianhua immediately swallowed back the words he had not yet spoken.

Last year, the mainland's gold output was only 76 tons. Now Lam is talking about 240 tons, which is more than three times the mainland's annual gold output.

Even if the quality is not as good as those produced today, it is still a very considerable amount.

Gold reserves are of great significance to a country, although the origin of this batch of gold may be problematic.

But with such a huge number, some problems are no longer a problem.

Yang Jianhua rubbed his temples and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask the higher-ups first."

Lin Zule smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I can wait. Captain Yang, I will give you a vaccination first. Apart from antique gold and more than two hundred tons of gold, I also have other things, and the amount may be a bit shocking."

Yang Jianhua's mouth twitched. She wanted to ask Lin Zule if he had robbed any country's treasury.

You can casually produce more gold than a country produces annually. What do you want to do?

In order to prevent young people from making mistakes, Yang Jianhua felt that he still needed to remind Lin Zule.

"Lin Sheng, the organization appreciates your willingness to do your best for the country, but everything must have a degree. The organization cannot be an existence that satisfies your personal desires. I hope you can understand this truth."

Lin Zule sighed when he heard this and said: "Yes, I often ask myself, as a Chinese, I say I am patriotic, but I have never really done anything for the country."

Yang Jianhua thought that what he said was a little too much and hurt Lin Zule's heart. He was about to make up for it when he heard Lin Zule continue.

"So just now, I made a decision!"

"What decision?"

Lin Zule did not answer directly, but asked: "Captain Yang, Zhao Zhiren should be in your hands now, right?"

Yang Jianhua frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to negotiate a business deal with the person behind him." Lin Zule said with a smile.

Lin Zule had been thinking about how to jump on the high-speed train of the organization before. Previously, uranium enrichment raw material balls could only be regarded as voting certificates.

Although subsequent donations and other donations can make the organization take him seriously, it is not enough.

So Lin Zule has been planning to build something big. If he succeeds, no matter where he goes in the future, as long as he does not touch the cordon, the organization will always be his solid backing.

At the end of December last year, Mao Xiong's family split up, and the family property was divided among several brothers.

Among them, Ermao couldn't withstand the pressure and began to sell off his property. Not to mention the three aircraft carriers he inherited, their whereabouts are almost universally known.

In addition, they also 'destroyed' nuclear weapons and strategic bombers.

It's no coincidence that the batch of enriched uranium raw material pellets produced by Zhao Zhiren clearly bear the mark of Mao Xiong's family.

Is there a possibility that behind Zhao Zhiren is Ermao? After all, today's Ermao is very poor and dares to sell basically anything.

This made Lin Zule moved. He was worried about how to spend the gold worth more than 100 billion US dollars.

Even if you use krypton money to strengthen yourself, you don't need that much.

It's better to spend part of it on how to build a golden body.

It should be normal to use gold when trading with official organizations, right?

All it takes is to exchange the gold with the reserves in the treasury.

Set a small goal first and donate two aircraft carriers to our motherland!

Yang Jianhua said in a deep voice: "Lin Sheng, please don't mess around!"

Lin Zule shrugged and said: "I didn't mess around, Captain Yang, tell me, if I buy the Varyag from the Ermao family and donate it to the country, will they agree to my terms?"

When Yang Jianhua heard this, he slowly opened his mouth wide, and finally it was big enough to fit a duck egg into his mouth.

She has received professional training and can remain calm at all times, unless she can't help it!

"Lin Sheng, do you know what you are talking about now?"

"Of course, it's almost 1997, isn't it? I don't have any great gifts, so let's give him an aircraft carrier."

Listening to Lin Zule's indifferent tone, Yang Jianhua was speechless for a while.

Is that an aircraft carrier you're talking about? How come it's almost like buying food at the wet market?

But Yang Jianhua was indeed moved.

Not just Yang Jianhua, it can be said that every Chinese person has a dream of becoming a naval power. The humiliation experienced a hundred years ago is still unforgettable.

Only by owning an aircraft carrier can we better protect our country.

It's a pity that over the past 100 years, China has lagged too far behind in this regard. It will take time to catch up with the world's leading powers.

If we could have an aircraft carrier for those professionals to research, it would definitely speed up research and development.

Yang Jianhua was silent for a while and then said: "I will report it to you now and I will give you a reply soon."

"good!"

Lin Zule smiled and hung up the phone. He was not fooling Yang Jianhua, but really wanted to do this.

In this life, he grew up in a port city, but the blood flowing through his body is still the blood of China.

When you have the ability, you have to do something.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Zule discovered that Ahua and Wuying were looking at him blankly.

Wuying stammered and asked: "Boss, I thought I heard you just now saying that you wanted to send an aircraft carrier to the mainland?"

Lin Zule glanced sideways at Wu Fei and said: "We are all from the Mainland and not from the Mainland. We are all one family. I have money. What's wrong with adding some equipment to my home?!"

Wuying opened his mouth and finally gave a thumbs up to show his admiration for Lin Zule.

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