At the end of 1981, the Iran-Iraq war reached a stalemate in a failed Iranian counterattack.

Iraq achieved the objectives set before the war, took Abadan, and firmly held the city.

A reliable piece of news began to circulate that after the Iraqi occupation of Abadan, the Abadan refinery was reopened! A steady stream of crude oil is being processed into refined products for sale, but this information has not been officially confirmed, and all journalists from various countries who tried to get close to the Abadan refinery have been blocked out by Iraqi forces, and smoking chimneys have begun to be repaired, as if Iraq is deliberately hiding something.

In fact, Zhang Feng ordered someone to renovate the chimney to reduce the exhaust particles, so as not to contribute to the fog.

In the military district headquarters in Basra, Zhang Feng has been very busy.

The last battle led to the loss of fighters at Basra Air Base, and Zhang Feng has reported to Baghdad several times that he wants to apply for a few more Mirage F1s, but he has not been approved. Zhang Feng was puzzled.

Therefore, after dealing with the matter here, Zhang Feng has to go back to Baghdad, and besides, it is time to go back and report to the president's father, especially this battle, he has to report.

"Report, the person you want has been invited." The guard came in and said.

"Okay, let him in." Zhang Feng said.

The first to come in was the beautiful figure, the princess Sarah, who was always active in the military region, and then, the protagonist invited by Zhang Feng walked in, Prince Alewalid.

"Sarah, why are you here?" Zhang Feng was a little puzzled.

"What? Can't I come? Didn't you send for my brother? We're together, so I'm coming along. Sarah said, "Don't you welcome me?" ”

"No," Zhang Feng said, "I thought you followed the plane back." ”

The special plane provided by Kuwait has flown back to Kuwait, but Sarah is untouchable, she has been in Basra all the time, how can Zhang Feng not know that in his heart, he has thought about how to persuade this Saudi princess to go back.

Although Iran has not yet launched air strikes in Basra, because it is a gathering place for Shiite Muslims, Khomeini wants to win them over. However, who knows if the angry Khomeini will change his mind?

Hearing that she was allowed to go back, Sarah was immediately unhappy: "Your Excellency Qusay, I have helped you so much, is this how you repay your best friend?" ”

Seeing Sarah's angry appearance, Zhang Feng knew that it was just a girl's coquettishness, which gave Zhang Feng an illusion, as if her identity was his girlfriend.

At this time, Prince Waleed said: "Sarah, don't make trouble, Your Excellency Qusay has come to us, naturally there is something important to discuss. ”

Hearing our two words, Sarah was happy, "Yes, Your Excellency Qusay, you came to us, is there anything you wanted?" ”

What can I do if I come to you, Zhang Feng said secretly in his heart, thought about it, and had to say: "It's about to be the end of the year, the two of you are members of the Saudi royal family, and it's a little inappropriate to stay in Basra, I think, in less than three days, your uncle, King Khalid, will come to me to ask for someone." ”

"Your Excellency Qusay, are you driving us away?" Sarah asked.

"Of course not, I mean, it's the New Year, your relatives, I must hope you can be with them!" Zhang Feng said.

"I don't, I spent last year alone in France, and it's too boring to go back to Saudi Arabia, I won't go." Sarah said.

"Don't you go home for the New Year?" Zhang Feng asked.

As soon as he finished asking, Zhang Feng suddenly remembered that his consciousness was confused, and in his memory, it was natural to go home for the New Year, because in China, this is a tradition of thousands of years, but here, there is not so much attention at all.

Waleed said: "I have spent the past few years in the United States, rarely going back to Saudi Arabia, and I have been studying for a master's degree in business administration at Syracuse University in the United States for several years. ”

Zhang Feng knew that there were hundreds of princes in the Saudi royal family, but Waleed had no chance to enter the royal family and embark on the political path, but on the contrary, he liked the economy very much.

The MBA in this era is a real gold.

Zhang Feng asked, "Prince Waleed, do you still want to start a business?" ”

Waleed lowered his head, last time because he was in a hurry to start a business, as a result, he borrowed a loan shark and was chased on the streets of Paris, if it weren't for His Excellency Qusay, he would have lost the face of the Saudi royal family.

However, since studying economics, Waleed has been fond of investing, and he very much hopes that he can become a successful financier.

He raised his head firmly, looked at Zhang Feng, and said, "Of course I am willing, I really want to become an investor, but I don't have the funds." ”

"Do you have a project?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Yes!" Waleed said firmly.

"Tell me about it." Zhang Feng said.

Who knows, Waleed's words made Zhang Feng's surprise to the extreme.

"Since the outbreak of the Iran-Iraq war, because of the reduction of crude oil production in the two countries, resulting in the increase in oil prices worldwide, Saudi Arabia's economy has developed greatly, and the country has begun to invest a lot of money in infrastructure construction. Waleed said.

Although Waleed is wandering around Basra, no different from other members of the Saudi royal family, Waleed has long begun to think of various ways to make money, if it weren't for the failure last time, maybe he would have become famous now.

Zhang Feng suddenly appeared in his mind the word house slave, in later generations, the housing prices are ridiculously high, among them, the evil developer can be regarded as one of the culprits.

Unexpectedly, Waleed in front of him, his immediate ideal, is to be a developer with empty gloves and white wolves? However, the construction industry is really promising now.

After the start of the Iran-Iraq war, international oil prices rose sharply, and the price of land in Saudi Arabia rose eighty times, and Waleed made a lot of money.

Construction, yes, yes. Zhang Feng thought of the rich Saudis, although Saudi Arabia has provided assistance to Iraq several times, but these are all owed favors, and when they come out to mix, they always have to be repaid, and it is not as good as making money themselves.

Anyway, I don't have enough funds now, first make some gold in Saudi Arabia, and then develop to the United States and Europe, at that time, my focus is definitely on high-tech industries, especially electronic computers, you know, the future world, absolutely dependent on developed electronic technology.

"Then why don't you do it now?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I don't have that much money," Waleed said.

Zhang Feng patted his head: "Oh, I forgot about this, it just so happens that I have a fund here, why don't we invest together?" Zhang Feng had a bright smile on his face, exactly the same as the Annihilation Merchants of later generations.

Waleed didn't have so much vigilance at the moment, only gratitude to Zhang Feng: "Then, how do we distribute the profits?" ”

"I contribute funds, you contribute brains, we set up a company, you don't need to contribute, you automatically own 20% of the company's shares, how about it? There is no risk for you to do this, and even if you lose, I will not chase you with a machete. Zhang Feng said and smiled.

"Okay, no problem." Waleed already had a good impression of Zhang Feng, especially when he was rescued in Paris, and when he came to Basra, he saw Zhang Feng's outstanding ability to command battles, a tall image, which had been erected, where could he have thought that Zhang Feng actually tied him to his chariot and used his investment genius to make a lot of dollars.

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