Two Hongqi cars slowly stopped in a Western restaurant. Fu Ming got out of the car with his laptop and asked Coco and Zeng Xiaoting to choose a big seat, while he sat in a corner, waiting for Lin Mao
The western restaurant was very quiet. Working-class people couldn't afford such a high-end place, so it seemed very laid-back. There were some couples sitting next to Fu Ming's seat, drinking coffee, eating desserts and whispering.
Fu Ming turned on the computer and kept typing on the keyboard, just asking the waiter for a cup of coffee. The sound of typing on the keyboard was very harsh in the cafe, and even overshadowed the classical music playing in the cafe.
"This guy is so mean. He has to wait until he has a break to work. Obama is not even that busy." A couple next to him felt that Fu Ming was a little noisy, so the boy shouted out louder, meaning:
Tell Fu Ming to listen.
Fu Ming turned his head and looked at him, and sighed helplessly. He was really busier than Obama now. He ignored the couple, but the sound of typing on the keyboard was quieter.
The couple didn't seem to be very satisfied, and they were still talking loudly and sarcastically, and even Xu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. Irina held Xu Cheng down, smiled and shook her head at him.
"Your boss hasn't spoken yet, why are you anxious?" Irina looked at Fu Ming. It was obvious that Fu Ming didn't want to cause trouble here.
Fu Ming simply used the touch screen of his laptop, even abandoning the keyboard. As soon as he looked at some data, he heard the door of the western restaurant ring.
Lin Mao walked into the restaurant, took off his coat, shook it, and threw it to the bodyguard behind him. After saying a few words, he walked straight to Fu Ming and sat down opposite Fu Ming. The two met like old men.
Just like friends, not too polite.
"Mr. Lin, it's a treat." Fu Ming put away the computer and smiled. "Your place is really nice."
"Qianli Group has many places like this." Lin Mao looked around. In fact, he had never been to this store, and he had never personally inspected the project. Everything was the result of the company's internal operations.
Qianli Group is so big that it is impossible for the president to personally manage every store and every project.
"Let's get down to business." Fu Ming took a sip of coffee. Ever since Lin Mao entered the restaurant with his bodyguards, no one had complained about their quarrel.
Lin Mao narrowed his eyes and leaned forward. "The construction materials and transport ships have arrived in Kinshasa, DRC. If you want those things, you don't want to build another headquarters there."
"I didn't expect you to be quite interested in this trade route." Fu Ming chuckled, "We will talk about the headquarters later. Now we want to build a factory here. Heike Indias Group, Fu Ming
The trading and transportation company and the deep-funded consortium will participate in the shares and construction. The scientific and technological talents and construction teams are also ready. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be completed in about a few months. The efficiency is still very fast. "
Lin Mao glanced at Fu Ming, "Why didn't you call me for such a good thing? I heard from my son that your place occupies a large area. How could you complete it in a few months and build such a large-scale building at the same time?"
There are also factories, airports and small ports, so how much engineering volume and number of construction workers are needed!"
"Calling you? What I'm building is an arms processing factory, which is a factory that produces arms. If you think your life will be long, I can count on you. In addition... this project has a huge investment and is the main development direction of untr in the future. I
I'm afraid that you won't be able to come up with so many fixed assets for investment for the time being." What Fu Ming said is absolutely correct. In fact, up to now, all the properties of Qianli Group are calculated in terms of real estate, and most of them are real estate, business districts, and restaurants.
In the service industry, it is still a bit difficult to say how much cash can be withdrawn.
"I still want to get involved." Lin Mao has already understood what untr is. The light industrial products dumped by the Qianli Group to the drc country have made him a lot of money, and this way of making money can continue.
It took a long time. "How can I help you?"
Fu Ming frowned and thought for a moment, "Oh, by the way, after the factory construction is completed, the workers' problems..." Fu Ming thought about it, but still did not adopt Coco's suggestion. After all, the education level of the local people in Congo is generally not high, even if
The production of large machines also requires professional knowledge, and at least they need to be able to understand English. "I need a group of young engineers who can carry out various scientific research activities in Congo for a long time." Fu Ming gets a headache when talking about this matter. Now,
The dozens of people in the technical department of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company were simply too busy. During the development and testing of the machine, these dozens of people almost only had two hours of sleep every day. Fu Ming felt extremely distressed. And in this regard
, Since Fu Zhongtian’s death, Fu Ming has never tapped or absorbed any scientific and technological talents.
"It's easy to talk about the workers. There are still a lot of idle people within Qianli Group. At worst, we will open recruitment in the society. Expatriate activities are very popular these days." Lin Mao laughed, "As for scientific and technological talents... How many people do you need?"
"Military industry, vehicles, aircraft manufacturing, chemistry and physics theory, shipbuilding..." Fu Ming counted on his fingers, "Give me twenty top talents in each field."
Lin Mao just took a sip of coffee and almost spit it out, "You are poaching the country! You are top-notch in every aspect, and there are twenty people! Are you still going to let the Chinese Academy of Sciences get involved? You have taken all the people away."
, what will the country do? The first one to be shot is you."
Fu Ming glanced at him. "I didn't say we all want Chinese! These people must love science and be very indifferent to distinctions such as race and nationality before they can join UNTR, otherwise their core interests will conflict with ours.
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"It's hard to find. This kind of people are trained by every country. It's very difficult to find them. Of course, if the conditions are favorable..." Lin Mao rubbed his hands.
"It's not an exaggeration to say that you are an old fox." Fu Ming looked at Zeng Xiaoting and Ke Ke who were sitting next to them, and they were already eating happily. "Why don't you just eat your meal? Are you cheating me on this matter?"
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"You have to provide this capital. If you don't have money, who will do the work for you!" Lin Mao still refused to let go, with a sad face. "You also know that there was a pirate incident recently. Although the crisis was resolved, the stock price has not risen.
I don’t have much spare money!”
"Okay, okay, discuss this matter with your son. He is already a member of our Fu's Trading and Transportation Company." Fu Ming waved his hand impatiently. "The richer you get, the stingier you get." Fu Ming finished.
From then on, I felt something was wrong, and even I was scolded by the words "Qing Qing".
When Lin Jianping was mentioned, Lin Mao immediately changed his expression. Originally, his son was the successor of Qianli Group, but he was poached by Fu's Trading and Transportation Company. However, it was good to give Lin Jianping an opportunity to practice early and save himself.
After slowly teaching, I can get back some salary from Fu Ming every month. "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Say hello to Miss Cat for me."
"Would you like something to eat?" Fu Ming snapped his fingers, and the waiter quickly walked over and handed over a menu.
Lin Mao looked at his watch and said, "There will be a meeting in fifteen minutes. You guys eat first." After saying that, he turned around and waved to the manager. "Put it on my account."
The female manager in her thirties quickly smiled and nodded, "Mr. President, walk slowly."
Fu Ming rummaged through the menu without hesitation. He didn't have any interest in the food on it.
"Sir, what do you need?" Seeing Lin Mao leave, the manager was relieved. Looking at the young man in front of her, he seemed to have a good relationship with her CEO, as if he was a partner, so he naturally did not dare to neglect him.
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"I won't bother you. Just order whatever you want, make sure it's fully cooked, and pack two more portions." Fu Ming was still thinking about Mo Bing and Cat who had no food at home. Before the food was served, Fu Ming checked his pockets.
The phone inside vibrated again, and he looked at the screen and answered the call.
"Boss, how are you? The new stuff is awesome." Harry Crowder's voice came from the other end of the phone. He was very excited when he learned that the Great Wall-class used an electromagnetic vibrating knife to kill an ll004.
"Not bad, that's good..." Fu Ming is still deeply worried about this, "But the Americans also have ll004, and activities abroad will become more difficult in the future. How about the White Tiger class and Xuanwu class?"
"It is still under testing. It is also a derivative model of the Suzaku class. It is not too troublesome to build. The important thing is to make them have characteristics. Otherwise, we can just mass-produce the Suzaku class..." Harry's voice also became serious.
"When the three-core heavy industry is completed, these two airframes can be put into use."
"It should be enough time. Is there any news from Han Yu?"
"It went very well. The damaged ll004 has no value at all and was thrown into the sea. The recovery operations of the Imperial City and Great Wall Class are also in progress. Song Jiahao is already on the plane and is expected to arrive at the Imperial City at midnight today. Han Yu will not
Go to the Imperial Capital." There was a loud noise from Harry's side, as if someone was calling him. "The experimental results are out, I have to go and see."
Fu Ming agreed and hung up the phone. The person standing behind Ke Xin must be an American. As for who it was from IA or even the Marine Corps, Fu Ming didn't know.
I can give you a rough idea. He looked at the food in front of him, took a few rough bites and then didn't move again.
"K, if this continues, my body will not be able to bear it." Coco had been looking at Fu Ming since just now. When he saw Fu Ming hang up the phone, he walked over quietly and looked at his man with a distressed look on his face.
"It's okay, it's not to your liking." Fu Ming smiled and said, "After we finish eating, let's go." He closed his laptop and just stood up when he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.