Siheyuan: Since 51

Explanation?

Explain?

Old man, that's not an attitude you have.

Who the hell do you think you are?

Lin Zhiyuan muttered a few words secretly, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Seeing the tension spreading, Solovikov hurried to smooth things over.

"Davri, you have some misunderstandings. Mr. Chilvo means that the Gallic chickens ordered 200 million sets. When can we, the bears, purchase them?"

"We just purchase, what explanation do you need?"

Lin Zhiyuan snorted coldly and asked casually, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Chilvo's voice was a little hoarse, as if covered with fog, low and deep.

"We also need 200 million sets before next winter. Can you supply them?"

Lin Zhiyuan took a puff of his cigarette and said righteously, "I am a principled person. Since I promised you before, I will do it even if I have to sell everything I have."

Unexpectedly, Chilvo asked, "Really? I'm talking about 200 million units."

"Of course, when it comes to integrity, we must do our best. If we go back on our word, what will happen?"

Lin Zhiyuan's words were full of sarcasm and came at him suddenly, but Chilvo didn't take them to heart at all.

When is it?

Without thermal underwear, little He will not show any mercy when he swings his stick.

Don't even mention scolding Xiao He, you can even scold Lao Si.

"Mr. Davari, I will call someone over right now to discuss the details this afternoon. I want to sign the contract today, is that ok?"

Lin Zhiyuan spread his hands and pretended to be surprised.

"What about the price? What about the payment method? How can we communicate the details if we don't talk about anything?"

Chilvo did not hesitate and immediately replied: "Whatever price Lucian has, I will pay whatever price he has. I will pay whatever he has paid. Is that ok?"

"Okay, eight dollars and a half, payable in gold."

……

In the evening, the contract was signed and the Russian bear was captured.

Chilvo and his men left without even eating.

Lin Zhiyuan did not insist. He saw him out the door, watched the car leave, and returned to the office to sort out the follow-up plans.

at the same time.

The God of Wealth took the report and became more and more shocked the more he read it, and became even angrier.

Zhiyuan, this brat, it’s such a big deal, how can he expedite it?

Even if it's not a special request, it should be urgent!

Even though they had tried their best to overestimate Lin Zhiyuan, made arrangements early on, and prepared five large factories in Meng Province, it was still not enough.

Without thinking too much, I just took the documents and went out.

Before leaving, he instructed: "From now on, all reports from the Special Economic Bureau will be handled as special reports."

Secretary Xu Yongyue didn't understand what was going on, and nodded quickly, "I understand."

I rushed to my husband's house.

Before he even entered the door, he called out, "Mr.

The gentleman was sitting in the study reading documents. Upon hearing this, he immediately put them down and hurried out.

"God of Wealth, what's wrong?"

Caishen handed over the document and said, "Look, based on my understanding of Zhiyuan, he may have almost finished talking to Gaul or even the Russians. Otherwise, he would definitely not do anything without a purpose."

The gentleman was puzzled. He took the document, stood there, and began to read it.

After watching it for a few minutes, I couldn't help but sigh.

"We still underestimate Zhiyuan. In my opinion, we can delegate more power to him. Let's go and report to the old boss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Secretary Zhao Maofeng came running over with big strides, waving the documents in his hand and shouting as he ran.

"Sir, great joy, great joy..."

The gentleman glanced at him and said gently, "Xiao Zhao, slow down and don't panic."

Zhao Maofeng came up to the teacher, handed him the documents, and could hardly contain his excitement.

"Sir, the Special Economic Bureau has sent a message that they have signed contracts with both Gallic Chicken and Russian Bear. They have not only won five sets of comprehensive mining equipment, four sets of large-scale fertilizer equipment, but also nearly 2,500 tons of gold."

Even though the gentleman had seen many storms and waves, he was still shocked.

"What? Come on, let me see."

Another three minutes passed, and after watching it, the gentleman tried his best to calm down.

Zhao Maofeng only sees the immediate benefits, but he understands that if the project is successfully implemented, it will provide hundreds of thousands of jobs and benefit millions of people.

"Let's go and report to the old boss."

Then, he handed the document to the eagerly waiting God of Wealth, "God of Wealth, please read it as you go."

The old master's living room.

After listening to the gentleman's narration and reading the documents, the old boss smoked three cigarettes in a row and sighed with emotion.

"A man of great talent and wisdom."

It was a very high evaluation, but the gentleman agreed in a gentle voice, "Yes, Zhiyuan is definitely a leader of the younger generation."

After that, he asked, "Old Master, do you want to call him over?"

The old boss raised his lips slightly and waved his hand to stop him.

"No, I know what you two are up to. I am his idol, and I will not participate in anything that damages his image."

The gentleman and the God of Wealth looked at each other and laughed in unison.

After a few seconds, the gentleman smiled heartily and spoke in a slightly tactful manner.

"The child has done such a big thing, we should still help him."

The God of Wealth was very straightforward, "We must help. Zhiyuan will definitely not be able to handle such a big thing."

The old boss turned around and took out a panda from the desk drawer.

"Go find Zhiyuan and pass the message to him. Also, tell him to be bold and forge ahead. I'll take care of everything."

After watching the gentleman and the God of Wealth leave, the old boss picked up his pen and wrote eight big words: talented and full of wisdom.

He signed his name and said, "Jiaying, come in for a moment."

Not long after, Secretary Jiaying came over slowly and said, "Boss, you're looking for me."

"Frame this calligraphy and send it to the Special Economics Bureau, and have Zhiyuan hang it in his office."

Jiaying was startled, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay."

……

Lin Zhiyuan sat in the office for more than an hour before he finally sorted out his thoughts and prepared to go home.

I got up and went out, and saw Pan Fei reading a book opposite me.

I suddenly realized that he was afraid that I had something to ask him, and I felt relieved.

"Xiao Pan, let's go."

The two of them chatted for a while and walked out the door.

During this period, Lin Zhiyuan was more focused on analyzing the whole incident.

After standing at the door and chatting for a few minutes, Lin Zhiyuan waved with a smile on his face.

"Go back. There's plenty of time in the future. We can communicate slowly."

After saying that, he turned to the west, humming a little tune, obviously in a good mood.

Just as they arrived at the door of Chen's house, the brigade commander rushed out, grabbed Lin Zhiyuan's arm, frowned and asked.

"Zhiyuan, what on earth did you do?"

Lin Zhiyuan was also a little confused for a moment, "I didn't do anything."

"Bullshit, I didn't do anything. Why did the sir and the God of Wealth go to your house?"

The brigade commander stared at me and said in a low voice, "They both have serious expressions. I'm worried about you, so I ran out to pee. Why don't you tell the truth quickly so that I can help you cover it up later."

"my home?"

Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved and he immediately understood.

"Well, the Special Economics Bureau signed two big contracts today."

The brigade commander looked suspicious and frowned, "A big contract? How big a contract is it to alarm you, sir?"

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, lowered his voice and said something quietly.

"Not much, only 3.4 billion US dollars in total."

"How many?"

The brigade commander couldn't help but exclaimed, "You..."

After pondering for a moment, he looked him up and down, patted Lin Zhiyuan on the shoulder, and smiled heartily.

"Hahaha, kid, you'd better wish you good luck tonight!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the Lin family.