I am reborn without a pattern

Kyzyl, the capital of the Republic of Tuva, in the rest room of the government center, Donzinski, director of the administrative department of Ross Agricultural Leasing Company, happily said to the woman: "Alyosha is a good boy, and he can make a lot of money now. ”

"But Nikola is in China, and it will always be a little more difficult for him to make money."

"I think everything will be fine."

"It would be great if the Chinese person Alyosha knew would come to rent the land. It's a pity. Otherwise we could get another 500 million rubles."

"As long as I am still in the company, these are not problems."

Donzinski then asked, laughing again, "There's money everywhere now."

"But Mozig has people complaining."

"Those are idiots. They would just make more money if they were in the company."

With that said, Donzinski gave the other party two gift boxes, one with gold bars and the other with gold bars.

The woman opened the gift box with her fingers and said, "I can only give you a little bit of news. You must understand that I do not live in Kyzyl."

"Of course, we're all here for vacation."

Donzinski still smiled and said, "The work of the Far East Development Department is so heavy. I hope you are healthy."

"Same to you, Mr. Donzinski."

After saying that, the woman asked her assistant to take the gift box away, but she left behind an envelope with the address of the First Vice President of the Republic of Tuva written on it.

Old gentlemen preparing to retire could be seen everywhere. Donzinski put the envelope in his arms and made a call to a small shareholder of Northern Mountain Company: "It's me, Mr. Pavlov. Yes, I met her. , thank you for your help. Say hello to Alyosha for me, he looks the most handsome in Mozig when he drives a Ferrari."

Afterwards, Donzinski left Kyzyl while whistling. After all, he was very busy and was busy helping the company spend 500 million rubles every month.

There are too many friends in the company who need to maintain relationships, and 500 million rubles is really too much to spend.

Like buying some good quality dried onions from Mr. Pavlov, that's just normal everyday stuff.

As for where the dried onions come from, it doesn’t matter. Whether they are produced in China or Cossacks is actually the same. You don’t need to know hens to eat eggs.

However, on the way back to Mozg, Donzinski had a strange dream, dreaming that he would actually come to the Republic of Tuva to be a government official.

It's so funny. If a good patriot like me who is always loyal to the Union really wants to be a government official, he must do his best for the local area.

Of course, now we have to find ways to spend 500 million rubles every month. In a few years, we will definitely have to spend more.

At the same time, outside the Mozig Northern Mountains Company building, a silver Ferrari 360 Modena whizzed past.

The high-spirited Alexey strutted into the company door with a flat-chested model in his arms, bragging that he could easily earn another Ferrari as he walked.

He has a rich supply of goods in China, which is inexhaustible. He is Mozg's biggest priority!

"Alyosha!"

"What's wrong, Dad?"

"Don't forget your flight tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, Dad, you won't forget it. Besides, Zhang already delivered 150 tons last month. It's obvious that he is an excellent supplier."

"I don't care who he is."

Pavlov stepped forward and stared at Alexei, "As long as there is goods, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay daddy."

Alexey looked indifferent. He just hugged the flat-chested model and went to his office to have a haircut. Then while the model was squatting under the desk to help him clean up, he called the Songjiang Consulate: "Valian Jing...oh...hiss..."

"You bastard, I'm having dinner--"

"Oh... Valentin, I will go there tomorrow, hiss..."

beep……

There was a busy signal on the phone and no more calls could be made.

Alexey shrugged, then held the back of his head with his hands, leaned back, closed his eyes and enjoyed going to work.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are many pedestrians running around on the streets, and their daily wages are used to buy bread, pickles, and red sausages.

Oh, and onions.

if so.

"When I come back from China this time, I can buy a 360Spider——"

With Alexei's high-pitched shouts, his whole body was trembling with excitement, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief and slumped in the seat. After a while, he watched the flat-chested model go to the bathroom to re-make up and rinse her mouth.

It was noon in Mozig, and it was already evening in Shacheng.

In the cafeteria of Haonan Food Factory, in addition to the mayor of Daqiao Town and the manager of the town-owned company, there were also people from the Shacheng Foreign Trade Bureau, Shacheng State-owned Company and the urban and town government.

"It's not like you don't have your own import and export trading company in the urban area, so why bother getting involved."

Xu Zhentao put down his chopsticks, picked up a glass of rice wine, took a sip and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Invest, you can always get one hundred thousand a year, right? Isn't this also to ensure a good harvest despite droughts and floods? Besides, Boss Zhang is also an outstanding farmer entrepreneur in urban and rural areas..."

"That is to say, Lao Xu, you don't have much money in Daqiao Town. The bigger the cost of doing business, the better. Are you right? Besides, when exporting a game of chess to the outside world, don't have mountain-headism. What are you doing and mine..."

Zhang Haonan was eating and laughing on the seat. This kind of drama of fighting for meat and sharing food is actually very common. In the early years when he was exporting woolen sweaters, there was an incident where the mayors of two towns escalated from fighting to full force.

Times are progressing, and now everyone has become much more civilized.

For example, the people in Wujiadai Village now listen to advice, instead of constantly breaking into cards and overturning police booths, and treating the law as nothing.

It is illegal to beat cadres. Everyone already understands this.

This meal was actually very harmonious. The main reason was that the city and town governments did not intend to launch a surprise attack to snatch customers, but just wanted to get involved.

If you want to make money, just mix it in. It doesn't matter if you have more or less. If you invest in something like this, not losing money is also an achievement.

"By the way, Boss Zhang, I heard from Lao Xu that there are new categories coming next?"

"It's still agricultural and sideline products, mainly dried mushrooms, and a little bit of pork products."

"Then I wish Boss Zhang a fortune in advance."

"Thank you so much..."

After having dinner and drinks, he sent away the people from the Foreign Trade Bureau, the Municipal State-owned Assets Corporation, and the municipal and town governments. Xu Zhentao cursed in a depressed tone: "You bitch, you are jealous of this thing..."

"It doesn't matter. It's good to have them involved, and the approval will be much easier."

Zhang Haonan saw that Xu Zhentao was still unwilling to give up, so he smiled and said: "Mayor Xu, don't worry about this. I am not saying this perfunctorily. As long as the pig farm is built, I will build a European sausage processing factory by the end of the year."

"Holy shit, is this really fake?"

When Xu Zhentao heard the word "European style", he couldn't help but feel that it was very high-end.

Zhang Haonan did not explain. After all, he did not lie. Who said that Russia was not Europe?

Eastern Europe is also Europe.