Li Jianguo's face was tense, and his heart was like a mess.

In the midst of these dangers, the next half month suddenly became long.

I thought that my son was just going to take a look, apply for some patents, invest a little, and use that bit of gold to reflect the information in his head.

I never thought that my son was going to make it so big!

If you can return to the mainland safely, then ..... It's okay to say, but if something happens before that, for example, the chiefs know the role of Yiming in advance......

After all, what was clearly written in the letter was the timing of the Plaza Agreement, and it was also written that the yuan would appreciate, and the time of the earthquake in Mexico was also said to have occurred this month.

The Plaza Accord is next week, and perhaps the time of the earthquake is about the same as the time of the earthquake, after all, this month is already halfway over.

It is impossible not to go to the newspaper for such a big matter, and when the time comes, He Xiye and the principal will be able to see it, and then they will directly pick up the newspaper and rush to the county party committee to report, all the way up.

Even if they didn't see it, the Messick earthquake was written in the fairy tale book, would Wu Ming and the workers who typeset and proofread remember that this was what happened in front of them, and then take the book and send it to the province to study it?

As soon as I researched, I would inevitably call the school and ask about the letter, and then find the information that Ichimeizo had.

There are too many unusual things about my son, and the people he has contacted and the things he has done along the way cannot be explained by simple cleverness or genius!

reported all the way to the central government, and then ordered to take Yiming to the capital, and then protect it closely, and be a staff officer for 30 years.

Maybe Yiming thought of this and was in such a hurry to carry out this project in Xiangjiang, because he really didn't have time...... And he didn't want to be just a messenger, he had a lot of ideas of his own to do......

What you think!

But stinky boy, don't you think about other people's feelings?

Li Jianguo didn't need to spend much time to imagine the expressions of those people, from teachers to leaders, it is estimated that none of them can be good-looking.

Zhou Zheng will definitely be seriously criticized, he actually released Li Yiming out of the country and let him get on the plane,...... What would be the rationale?

Let this smart kid come out and take a look and get some more money for the state?

No matter how poor the country is, is it short of this money?

One Li Yiming doesn't know that it's worth tens of billions!

Li Jianguo's expression changed, and his breathing was heavy, but Li Yiming, who was usually sensitive, stared at a newspaper by himself.

What is so important to watch?

Li Jianguo swept it roughly, and the newspaper was full of reports on the construction of nuclear power plants in the mainland, and it was full of reports of opposition.

Daya Bay, Dapeng Island...... Is there a nuclear power plant built 50 kilometers from Tsim Sha Tsui?

Li Jianguo never knew about nuclear power plants, he only knew about atomic bombs, and he was a little curious, can such a huge power be used to generate electricity?

But what he was more curious about was what his son was thinking when he stared at the report for so long?

The most eye-catching headline on this is: Do the people of Xiangjiang want to sleep with the atomic bomb?!

There are also articles such as "Xiangjiang would rather lack electricity than choose a nuclear power plant", "Xiangjiang people should be allowed to choose whether to build a nuclear power plant or not!"

Li Jianguo picked up the pen, but he didn't know what to order for a while.

Li Yiming looked at him and pointed briskly again: "You don't have to accompany you here, you can go and take a look, pee"

Li Jianguo sighed silently, it's sweat when it's so hot this day, where does the urine come from, it's a shame that this kid still remembers this.

After thinking for a while, he nodded another question: "Is East Asia reliable?"

"He didn't have a choice!" Li Yiming drew a cross on the newspaper's headline and nodded a few words.

"Charlie Chen, they?" Li Jianguo found that he didn't need to write too completely, and his son could understand what he meant.

"Don't worry, the enemy is more useful!" Li Yiming replied to him.

The corners of Li Jianguo's eyes jumped wildly, and he wanted to ask again: How do you want to use it?

But he was very worried that his son's answer would make his heart unbearable, this stinky boy!

It's best for Zhou Zheng to send a few more people over to pick it up, just one Xiao Li is not enough, this level of security is not enough to deal with the current situation!

......

Office.

"Help you?" Huang Qiusheng glared at him.

"Let me also send out the bill, otherwise I will be hacked to death if I don't have the money to pay those big earholes!" Zheng Rong begged bitterly, and someone here was already angrily shouting and pulling him back.

Huang Sheng ignored him, he borrowed 90,000 yuan, and now he has to repay 130,000 yuan. A man opened his mouth to speak.

"I dare to borrow the money from the big earhole, nine in and thirteen out, you are looking for your own way to die!" Huang Qiu said hatefully.

This big earhole is the common name for usury.

The origin of the name is varied, some say that it is because the Jews who were usurious in Shencheng wore big earrings, and some say that it is because of the Moro people who wore big copper earrings in the white head cloth at the beginning of the Kaifu period in Xiangjiang.

But no matter what, this is not a good name, often borrow a few hundred yuan, and after a year, you have to repay tens of thousands, and if you don't owe more and more, in the end, the family will be ruined, and there are such things in Xiangjiang every day.

"Who did you borrow?" asked Huang Qiusheng.

"Great-grandfather's. Zheng Rong said.

"Huang Sheng,......" said a worker's family member.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that this was not a formal financial company, and now according to the laws of the Hong Kong government, money lenders must obtain a license and pay taxes.

The application for a money lender's license must be tried by the court, and the police must first investigate whether the applicant has an underworld background and confirm his innocence before submitting it to the court for trial, but it is not decided by the judge alone, but by two citizens who cooperate in the review, and the license is issued only after the unanimous approval of the three people, and the annual interest rate is limited to no more than six cents, which shows how terrible the harm of this precious profit is.

Huang Qiusheng raised his hand with a cold face: "I know, I can't take care of it!"

After bad gambling, he must borrow money directly from the gambling stall, there is no need to guess, as for which word this great-grandfather is, Huang Qiusheng doesn't want to know.

Zheng Rong's face was pale, covered with cold sweat and constantly breaking out, he listened to a few phone calls here, and the news from outside was also transmitted by the workers from time to time, and these family members were talking about how much money can be made by issuing bills, there are tens of millions of dollars!

"Huang Sheng, it's only 130,000 yuan, I'll earn it back if I give me some order!" Zheng Rong said bitterly, he didn't want to die, but the factory is gone, the house is gone, how long will it take for him to earn 130,000 yuan like this?

By the time he earned 130,000 yuan, the money owed would have already turned over a few times.

Huang Qiu was angry and funny: "What do you know, how can there be a list for you now, no one will come in and cut you while you are sitting here anyway, and it may not be necessary for you to send a list on the street!"

Speaking of this, Huang Qiusheng chuckled and glared at Zheng Rong: "You don't want to resell these lists, do you?"

Zheng Rong was said to be in his mind, and still looked at Huang Qiusheng: "Huang Sheng, for the sake of our previous friendship......"

"I can't be the Lord. Huang Qiusheng said with a cold face, "Li Sheng hates rotten gamblers the most, you have eaten guns like this in the mainland!"

With that, he walked out the door quickly.

David Lin walked a few steps, looked back, sighed silently, and followed out.