"Hey, you don't have to worry about these things," Slade interrupted again. "I want to find out that the news about the oil mine will come immediately. At this time, who doesn't want to add fire to their election journey?"
Zhou Jiping looked at Slade and nodded and said, "That's right, I have informed Masuali and Makunda in the north. They both expressed their congratulations and expressed their willingness to contribute to this matter.
In fact, they all want to use this to help themselves. I will go to the north again in a while to see what to do about this matter. Just..." Zhou Jiping glanced at Seville and continued: "Enzeto Port
There is no possibility at all?"
"If Masu Ali can do it, it's better to be there. Also, don't forget that the people who support us now are e-nation, and Masu Ali is supported by M country. If we vote for Makunda, will it be angered?
Masu Ali? Even angered M country?" Seville revealed his views
Zhou Jiping was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Seville to think so far. After all, he still has the nationality of M country and does not want to stand on the opposite side of his motherland. This is something that he is an intelligence officer of the country.
The cleverness of
Thinking of this, Zhou Jiping smiled and said, "You are very thoughtful and far away! Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention."
When Zhou Jiping said this, Seville laughed, while Slade seemed to have no idea at all, in fact, Seville's meaning is very simple. It can be summarized in a sentence that Chinese businessmen often say in the past: harmony.
Of course, there is another sentence that is more appropriate to make money, but Zhou Jiping is a little disgusted with these four words: equal benefits
"How much time do we have?" Zhou Jiping asked Seville
"If we can get a batch of goods before the end of the dry season, we can also do some basic work when the rainy season comes. As long as the equipment is transported in and debugged, production will be achieved next year." Seville told his time calculation
Zhou Jiping
"In other words, if the negotiations are to be concluded within three months, a simple road has to be built?" Zhou Jiping felt that the time limit was too short.
"I have asked the experts to see that the land of the Imara grassland is OK. Just build a bridge over a few rivers and make a little repair it will be a good road." It was not until this time that Seville felt that he was thinking a little naively.
Zhou Jiping sighed in his heart. There was a saying in the past, "Civilization and engineering work must not be moved." The grassland tribe dispatched hundreds of thousands of people. How much energy did it take to make the Thoren Highway take shape, even if there was no place in the Imara Grassland.
The mountains are flatter, but the ditches and obstacles alone are not small projects. Now, Zhou Jiping has basically given up the luxury of seeing benefits in oil mines in the dry season next year.
"I will do my best," Zhou Jiping said without comment.
Seeking a secret engineering office under construction, Zhong Wei is commanding several workers who have just transformed from militia. He is fully focused on installing a new equipment base. He doesn't know that Zhou Jiping has come behind him.
"How is it?" Seeing the installation process quickly and orderly, Zhou Jiping asked while the workers were idle.
"Oh? Oh, it's almost done." Zhong Wei then realized that Zhou Jiping had come. "There are still a few key components that have not come. After debugging, it will be OK. But if you want to really form combat power, you may have to wait."
"Thank you for your hard work! Go down and rest for a while." Zhou Jiping waved to several tribal soldiers who saluted him and asked them to go down and rest. Only him and Zhong Wei were left at the project site.
"When did you know my background?" Zhou Jiping asked straight to the point
"Oh? What? Your details? I don't know! I don't know anything." Zhong Wei flickered his words
"Don't know?" Zhou Jiping asked with a smile, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile
"I don't know," Zhong Wei replied gritting his teeth and gritted his teeth.
"Okay, I don't know how you practice boxing. I'll take a good look tomorrow morning." Zhou Jiping turned around and left
"Hey hey, don't stop." Zhong Wei grinned and smiled: "I don't want you to beat me." Then he said seriously: "Actually, there are many places where you show off, such as language habits, living habits, cultural knowledge, etc.
It's easy to find out, but this is forgiven, you're not professional after all."
"I know there are many places where I reveal my feet, but I want to know how you know my background?" Zhou Jiping repeated, "And - are you professional?"
"No, I'm not a professional, amateur, pure amateur." Zhong Wei made a rare act of smiling face. Seeing that Zhou Jiping was still staring at him without any relaxation, he honestly "instructed" him.
"You don't know, you are Ah Bi's senior. He has also served in the reconnaissance unit you have been to. Of course, he is called the Special Forces Brigade. He just asked for a little inquiry and found out about your deeds. Something happened to you.
Later, some of your comrades sent money to your house..." Speaking of the word "comrades", Zhong Wei also restrained his disrespectful words and became serious. "Later, Ah Bi asked his comrades from China to see you,
This is how you know what's happening in your family."
"That's why you showed me that day?" Zhou Jiping asked Zhong Wei nodded, and he continued to ask: "Why do you care so much about me? What are your identities?"
The words brought to himself sobered up, and Zhou Jiping pursued him closely
"We? We are just arms dealers, we are so conscientious that we are not ashamed of human shit..." Seeing Zhou Jiping's expression becoming sharp again, Zhong Wei knew that he could not hide today, so he had to continue confessing: "I say
To be honest, we can’t help but have no choice but to raise him with the support of Uncle Huang. Later, when something happened to Uncle Huang, we would come to help him.”
"Let's go, what's going on?" Zhou Jiping stared at Zhong Wei's eyes with a good eyeball.
Zhong Wei hesitated for a while and finally spoke.
It turned out that Huang Chuanxiang was behind the general. During the Cultural Revolution, he was brought into the army by his father as a general. Originally, Huang Chuanxiang had two ways, either he had to transfer his job after finishing the gilding early or he was wrong.
My father's relationship continued to hang out in the army, but it happened that Huang Pihu was just catching up with the war in southern Xinjiang.
In the second half of 1978, the troops took action. At this time, all the parents and mothers of the little sacred insurance who received the letter tried their best to get their sons and relatives out, and they also took care of them. At that time, it was very messy outside, and there was only the military camp.
It's quite quiet, so many generals were stuffed into the military camp afterwards