Go back to 1990 to start a business

Xia Chuan and Drunkard talked until dawn before finally reaching a written agreement.

On the surface, there is only one option, which is to exchange technology for training. This is for Ye to see, and he must nod before it can be passed, otherwise it will be impossible.

Switching technology includes all leading technologies in the energy industry and a small number of aerospace.

This is definitely worth more than 10 billion US dollars.

Drunk driving is very pleased, after all, the advantages of military technology have not been lost.

Moreover, Xia Chuan promised that after verifying that there were no problems with the technical drawings, he would help him take full control of Hungry Ross.

Of course, this clause cannot be written into the agreement.

The only goal that was not achieved was that Xia Chuan did not allow the old man to participate.

It is not a good idea to argue about the issue of drunk driving, as it shows that you do not trust Xia Chuan.

And drunk driving doesn't think that the growth of special forces will need to continue to spend money in the future. The people who are trained can see the magnetic field, and they can't find a place to practice? At that time, it will not be women, but men who practice.

Then the two agreed on a time to meet in Moscow, and he boarded a special plane and went back to prepare all the technical drawings.

……

Far East Industrial Group Headquarters.

Xiaofeng made breakfast with her own hands at dawn and then sat and waited.

I don’t know what she is longing for in her heart. Her eyes are like the gentle ripples of spring water, and her crystal cheeks are flushed with a line of red, which is brushed to her cheeks. Her smiling face is like a full moon, with two smile dimples, just like a luminous cup of grape wine, glowing. The rays of light ripple gently.

She didn't know how long it had been before she suddenly realized it.

She immediately cheered and flew up, jumping directly into Xia Chuan's arms, hanging on him like a koala, trembling, showing her invincible youthful vitality, and asked in a sweet and intimate voice: "Brother, which one do you want to eat first?"

Xia Chuan sighed in his heart that she was really a woman. This was the little beggar she was four years ago. Who would believe it now? Not only did the soil take off, revealing the stretched stems and leaves, but they were also swaying and in bud, waiting to be released. All it took was a heavy rain that night to break the lotus clothes and soak the flower stamens, and the fragrance immediately hit.

He rubbed Xiaofeng's head and said with a smile: "Of course, let's eat first."

Xiaofeng pouted her pink and red lips to show that she was angry. She refused to come down and closed her eyes waiting for comfort.

Xia Chuan kissed her forehead: "Eat."

"Okay." Xiaofeng landed, took Xia Chuan's arm and sat down, then said, "I did this, you don't need to praise me."

"Yeah. You saved the Taoist last time, why didn't you take the opportunity to ask for it? Wouldn't that mean you saved me in vain?"

Xiao Feng said angrily, "Don't mention that damn old Taoist priest. He refused to admit his mistakes after he put on his pants. When my kung fu surpasses his, I will definitely blow one of his balls off."

Hahahaha, Xia Chuan laughed, wondering if the old Taoist felt any pain in his balls.

"You should also go back to Yanjing to practice."

"What to do here?"

"Leave it to Han Mei."

"Okay." Xiaofeng was very happy: "Brother, when will you go to Moscow?"

"Thanksgiving Day."

"Great, there are only three days left."

"What are you going to do?" Xia Chuan wondered.

"We are in the bridal chamber." Xiaofeng said matter-of-factly: "You won't be like the old Taoist who refuses to admit his fault, right?"

Xia Chuan sighed, "Let's talk about it in two years."

"Okay, if you don't agree, I will stab myself once a day and drain two ounces of blood, all of which will be saved for you. I will still be a girl within half an hour after eating, so just wait and drink."

Xia Chuan was dumbfounded: "Why... didn't you use this trick with the old Taoist?"

"He owes me, not me who owes him." Xiao Feng said angrily.

Xia Chuan was puzzled. Even if you owed me money, I wouldn't ask for it.

Then start eating seriously.

But no matter how slowly he ate, he finished it eventually. When he looked up again, it was Xiao Feng's watery gaze that met his eyes.

"Brother, I'm starting the timer."

"Oh, my sister is watching from heaven."

"It doesn't matter, sister will forgive me. The hemp rope always breaks at the smallest point, and bad luck only plagues the poor. I don't know how many days I will live. We are all in the same boat. I will pay what I owe first, and then I will ask for what I owe. Yes, I can die vigorously in this life...

By the way, I haven't given birth to a child yet, so I can wait for two years. Then you two will see who can produce a seed. Don't fool me and say I can't have children. If I have a disease, cure me. If I don't have a disease, let me get pregnant. "

Xia Chuan gnashed his teeth and said, "Why give birth to a child if you are going to die?"

"Fuck! You two don't know how to raise her?" Xiaofeng's pretty eyes widened, her true colors revealed.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Xiaofeng stood up without even looking, and said, "I want to have a wedding with Xia Chuan and don't have time, okay?"

Xia Chuan shuddered.

Khodorkovsky's weak voice came from the other side: "I can wait, how long can you carry it?"

"Three days." Xiao Feng hung up the phone, looked back and smiled, and said sweetly: "Brother, it's getting late, let's rest."

Xia Chuan looked at the breakfast on the table and saw that he had indeed finished it, then nodded.

Xiao Feng came like a gentle breeze, holding his arm, and said softly:

"Give you a bath first, so you don't get mixed up with Sister Su Yi's smell."

puff. Xia Chuan squirted.

……

The weather was gloomy and snowflakes finally began to fall, fluttering in clusters and quickly covering the desolate Far East.

The first snow of winter has finally arrived.

White and soft, it covers the whole world. People are hurrying on the street, rushing to survive.

There are also those standing blankly, those are homeless women and homeless people sleeping on the streets. They feel a lot warmer. The snow covers the sins of the world and seems to have a glimmer of hope, recalling kindness, like heaven... …

Xiaofeng's hair truly felt the joy of heaven.

Her body, which had been tortured since childhood, could withstand any abuse. She could imagine pain as happiness, and then fell in love with this feeling. This was her secret to survival.

But I didn't use it today.

The power of wish healed her wounds, and before she had time to taste the pain, she was pushed to heaven.

It's so wonderful, I want more...more...to continue...

By the next morning.

Everyone at headquarters knew she was alive, and the more she cried, the better it sounded. It was just a little puzzling. Where did the two of them get the energy from when they didn't eat? Wasn't this a perpetual motion machine?

The bedroom window opened, Xia Chuan carried Xiao Feng into the bedroom and turned off the recorder.

Finally someone opened the door and shouted: "Can I come in?"

"Sister Han, come in." Xiaofeng called out cheerfully.

Han Mei walked into the bedroom and stared blankly at the two people who were dressed neatly: "I heard that you didn't eat for a day and a night?"

Xia Chuan nodded seriously: "Life lies in movement."

Xiao Feng laughed and said, "Brother is teasing you. You have been repeating yourself half the time. We just came back and we can't be suspected of having been out."

Han Mei finally realized that she couldn't ask about this, so she smiled and said, "I just got off the plane too, are you guys leaving today?"

Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I'll leave immediately. Haven't you always wanted to give it to your brother?"

After saying that, she really left.

Han Mei was suddenly embarrassed, and Xia Chuan said softly: "Don't listen to Xiao Feng's nonsense."

Han Mei blurted out: "Do you want it from me?"

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "I cherish you if I don't want you."

Han Mei suddenly became excited and threw herself into Xia Chuan's arms, hugging her tightly:

"I really can't get married. Either I don't like you, or you don't like me. Let me be a woman for once. Don't waste the last part of my youth. From now on, I can live a carefree life by myself."

Xia Chuan stroked her hair with infinite affection. This proud woman, in her thirties, was still a virgin. Her ambition was high as the sky, but her life was fragile as paper. Talent could not change her fate. Appearance was the key.

He sighed: "In this era, you have been wronged."