Great Power Army Reclamation

This man's surname is very strange. At least Yang Geyong has never heard of it. His surname is Mou, and his name is Mou Tianxia.

Through a friend's recommendation, Yang Geyong met him in a pub. This man is tall and square-faced, with a bold personality. Standing next to Yang Geyong, his figure is not inferior at all.

As soon as the two shook hands, Yang Geyong smiled: "What a good name. It's an honor to meet Mr. XX."

Mou Tianxia has naturally admired Yang Geyong for a long time. Today, he took the initiative to ask him out, and he was a little flattered. Quickly hold Yang Geyong’s hand with both hands:

"Mr. Yang has promoted me. Who doesn't know your name in the entire Chinese circle in Moscow? I am fortunate to meet you today. Mou Mou is very lucky. I hope that Mr. Yang will support you."

After saying polite words, Yang Geyong went straight to the point: "Mr. Mou, does he have a plane in his hand?"

Mou Tianxia nodded and hesitated before saying: "There is a plane, but it's not in my hands. If Mr. Yang needs it, we have to negotiate the price first."

Yang Geyong nodded, knowing that he was meeting a broker. There are many people like this in Moscow. In fact, it is the same model as in China a few years ago. The bag contains the license of a trading company and does not even have an office. The bag is all his belongings. I wish he could even drop a nuclear bomb.

"How many aircraft do you have in total? How is the condition? Can you tell me the price?"

One summer, there was no pretense: "There is no problem if the plane is within ten flights, but I don't want money, I need to exchange things for things."

"That's no problem. Please tell me the specific exchange amount, and we will decide the amount that can be exchanged." Yang Geyong spoke more directly.

Mou Tianxia hesitated this time, as if he was weighing something? However, the time was short, and he immediately said: "They want instant noodles. Two hundred thousand packs of instant noodles can be exchanged for an airplane. The airplanes are almost all new and have been used for just over a year. Please rest assured, Mr. Yang."

Yang Geyong nodded: "Okay, let's do this first, Mr. Mou. I need to contact the country to make final decisions."

Mou Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and then became a little nervous: "Mr. Yang, we can discuss the price. I know that you make the final decision about your company."

He thought that Yang Geyong was too expensive. It would be a pity if such a big business could not be done. You must know that he is in a miserable state now. He has not concluded a business deal after coming to Moscow for so long, and he is almost out of money for food. It's not easy to meet such a first-year financial supporter's father today, why are you willing to let it go?

Yang Geyong smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Mou. This matter is a bit big. If it's scrap metal, I can make a decision on the spot no matter how much you have. This is an airplane. It has nothing to do with value, but is too sensitive."

Mou Tianxia nodded. Yang Geyong's words were very true. He understood. Although he was a little regretful, he had to nod and agree.

Yang Geyong called Ye Yuze when he got home. Ye Yuze was shocked: "What did you say? How many packs of instant noodles?"

"Two hundred thousand bags." Yang Geyong repeated it again.

Ye Yuze was a little confused. What was this nonsense about? You need to know the several instant noodle brands in China at this time: Huafeng, Longfeng, Hualong, Baixiang. The most expensive one from Master Kong with three kinds of seasoning packets only costs one yuan?

Isn’t this 200,000 yuan to buy a plane? I don’t know who’s brain is crazy? You have to be careful about this. This is something that flies in the sky and is intended to attract customers. It is not a kite. If there is a little wind, just let it go.

Therefore, Ye Yuze left his wife and children at home and hurried to Moscow. This was no joke. He wanted to see it.

After Mou Tianxia said goodbye to Yang Geyong, he ran out of food on the third day. Because I don’t have money to stay in a hotel, I hang out in the Chinese clothing market every day.

It’s not that I want to resell clothes, but I can eat and drink here and have a free place to stay.

On this day, Mou Tianxia had just helped a fellow villager sell out of clothes, and Mou Tianxia was resting on the clothes bag. I'm sleeping here again tonight, but dinner hasn't been served yet.

After working for a day, his compatriots gave him some money, but Mou Tianxia was a little reluctant to spend it. It was not that he was stingy, but that he still had big business to discuss, so he kept some money for appearance.

Ma Guoping brought a group of people to work. If Yang Geyong is the spiritual leader of the Chinese business circle in Moscow, then Ma Guoping is the boss of the migrant workers in the Chinese circle.

The main reason is that he has been here for a long time, has many connections, and is naturalized. In addition, he has many brothers under his command, so everyone likes to come to him when they need work.

Mou Tianxia was not familiar with him and only met him recently. I know that if I want to live in Moscow, I must please this person.

In fact, Ma Guoping no longer needs to live in these clothes, because he and his brother Ma Guoqing have already undertaken several projects in Moscow.

Compared with the progress of local people's projects, their company quickly became famous in Moscow. Because most of the people employed by the construction company are from Sichuan, the work is not only fast but also very good.

Although the pace of life and work here is relatively slow, which development unit does not want the construction period of its project to be shorter?

Therefore, their current projects have been compromised and they have become picky about projects.

The reason why Ma Guoqing came to the clothing market to get work was because he couldn't let go of his old brothers.

Most of these people are from the Caucasus. Although they are tall and strong, they cannot adapt to the work of construction companies. Therefore, I can only play short-term in the market to pay for living expenses.

However, they have to rely on Ma Guoping to find jobs for them. They can't find them themselves, mainly because of the language barrier.

To allocate the work, you just need to give the goods to whom, because the market opens at four o'clock in the morning, and the goods from outside start to arrive one after another from eleven o'clock.

During this period, the bosses all have to go back and rest. And these stevedores need to pull the goods and put them in the containers of each stall before opening.

Seeing Mou Tianxia, ​​Ma Guoping threw a cigarette over. One day, Tianxia thanked him for taking the cigarette. To be honest, he was reluctant to even buy the cigarette.

Taking a greedy sip, he immediately became more interested in talking.

Mou Tianxia is very good at saying that there is nothing he doesn't know about astronomy, geography, customs and customs. But Ma Guoping was a person with little knowledge, and he was stunned by his talk after a while.

He took the initiative to buy a bottle of wine, cut a piece of red sausage, and started drinking with Mou Tianxia.

After two glasses of wine, Ma Guoqing stared at Mou Tianxia and said, "Lao Mou, I think you are not a mortal. Why have you gotten to this point?"

Mou Tianxia sighed: "Heaven is going to entrust this person with a great responsibility, but his mind and body must first be exhausted and his body exhausted."

Ma Guoping was confused when he heard this, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You speak human language, and labor and management cannot understand."

Mou Tianxia was suddenly interrupted, and his face turned red from suppressing it.