Chapter 111: Tears in the eyes of the Northern Dynasty Colonel
"This is Mr. Su of Hong Kong Su Group, don't look at Su Shi's youth, but his achievements are extraordinary, and he is not comparable to the stubborn children of Yu Meng of the family." Song Yuqian introduced Su Ming with a smile.
"Welcome, welcome." If just one Su Group is shocking enough, it is different with Hong Kong, not to mention that Song Yuqian also deliberately pointed out that Su Ming did not rely on the family inheritance.
Especially the one from North Korea is very enthusiastic about Su Ming's attitude, which is very inconsistent with his temperament, he is full of a kind of masculinity of Jin Ge Iron Horse, but he comes to do this kind of flattering thing, which looks very incongruous.
is the one with a full face, although his attitude is also more enthusiastic, but with his horizontal face, it gives people a feeling of pretending, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.
"This is Senior Colonel Ri Sung-moo, the commander of the 3rd Division of the Korean People's Army, and the 3rd Division, like our 38th Army, is an ace division; This is Long Xinlong, the general manager of Shenglong Trading, who does the same business as me. ”
"I don't know what business Su always mainly does, and it's also trade?" After three rounds of food and five flavors of wine, Long Xin suddenly turned his head and asked Su Ming.
"No, we are mainly investing, operating in the real economy, and trading is just to meet our own needs." Su Ming took a sip of Moutai lightly, feeling a little different from what he had drunk in other places, and the taste seemed to be more authentic, so he curiously took the bottle and looked at it.
"Hehe, isn't it a little different from what you usually drink? This is a 30-year-old Moutai, what you see on the market is generally five years, and some are not even five years, and now if you want to find a 30-year-old one, in addition to the one that supplies the state banquet, it is only available in the army's warehouse, and there is no winery. Long Xin explained to Su Ming beside him, and the taste of flirting was very obvious.
"Then I'll have to take a few more sips." Su Ming pretended to take a big sip, but in fact he only drank a little, although Moutai wine is delicious, drinking it will still make trouble, Su Ming is not a person who dies when he sees wine.
"It's not that this thing is not easy to bring, I'll let you bring some back, when you come by car, I'll load a car for you." Song Yuqian smiled apologetically at Su Ming, but the loophole in her words was suddenly caught by Long Xin, who seemed to be a rough man: "Driving here from Hong Kong, Sister Song, are you kidding?" ”
"Mr. Su has now invested in an industrial park of several hundred million yuan in Xiangning, so naturally there is no need to run from Hong Kong to this side." Song Yuqian slightly exposed Su Ming's strength, and Li Chengwu and Long Xin's attitudes immediately changed again, and Su Ming became more enthusiastic.
100 million yuan may not be anything for a country or a province, but it is a terrible number for a city, let alone a person's assets, with such a big foundation as Song Yuqian, she only dares to say that she has millions of assets in her hands, most of which are still state.
In these years, the trading companies are like this, relying on the relationship to bring goods on credit, and then change hands to make money, the land is the country's land, and the building is also the building built by the unit with money, or the construction team advances money to build the building, and the debt is slowly repaid here.
Most of them are white wolves with empty gloves, saying that they started from scratch, but in fact, they are all using national resources for personal gain, which is not comparable to Su Ming, who has hundreds of millions of assets at all.
Similarly, Su Ming has seen a lot of this kind of trick, and it is not surprising at all, like Sun Xian's Huaxia Investment is to use the country's money to do something inconvenient for the country to do in the name of the country, but he still has to give a name to Huaxia Investment, and he doesn't know if he wants to cover it up, or hide his ears and steal the bell.
"I don't know what Mr. Su mainly does to make a living, and whether there is a place to take care of the little brother, the little brother is big enough to be big in automobiles and steel, and as small as clothes and food, he has everything he wants."
Su Ming covered his mouth on the side and couldn't help but want to vomit him, you said that you have a fierce face like a vicious face, but you still have to make a flattering look to be a little brother, so it's no wonder if it's not disgusting.
"Long Xin, are you teasing me, why do you lie to me if you have food there?" Li Chengwu next to him suddenly stood up and shouted at Long Xin.
"Ah, I'm just talking casually, I'm used to talking, there really is no food." Long Xin was stunned by him at first, and he didn't understand, but looking at his explanation, there was really no sincerity.
"You two! We all grew up together, and I finally came to beg you once, and you really couldn't bear to lie to me! Li Chengwu's eyes were full of tears, and he looked very excited.
The senior cadres on the North Korean side often send their children here to receive education, this Su Ming doesn't think it's strange, Su Ming thinks it's strange that there shouldn't be food, just don't watch the news, Su Ming also knows that the grain has been harvested continuously in the past few days, how can there be no food.
"Naiwu, it's not that we lied to you, we grew up in a relationship, you are righteous enough to us, it is said that we shouldn't treat you like this, but we really can't meet your requirements." Long Xin sincerely explained to Li Chengwu, although Song Yuqian did not speak, she also sat there with a solemn expression and raised her glass without saying a word, and the atmosphere of the whole scene was very heavy.
"I know that you are very dedicated to my hospitality, but I don't want to drink wine, I don't want to eat meat, I want food, no matter how good this wine tastes, it is more bitter than bitter water in my mouth, and I think that my brothers are starving, and no matter how delicious the food is, it is astringent in my mouth, I want food." Li Chengwu slowly poured the wine on the ground, sat down and leaned back in his chair, his face looking up, tears sliding down from both sides like springs.
It is said that the man does not flick when he has tears, just because he has not reached the sad place, seeing such an iron-clad man sitting there so sadly and crying quietly, Su Ming suddenly felt a little unbearable, so he sat down next to Song Yuqian and asked in a whisper: "Do you have no food there?" I don't think there is, do you? ”
"He wants old grain." Song Yuqian smiled bitterly and pulled Su Ming aside and whispered.
"Chen Liang? What does he want to do with the grain? Su Ming screamed in surprise, his voice was slightly louder, and Li Chengwu immediately squatted down and hugged his head silently when he heard it.
"Of course." Song Yuqian explained to Su Ming in a whisper, Su Ming then understood that North Korea's harvest in the past two years was very poor, and it was necessary to build this and that again, and even the military rations could not be guaranteed, so Li Chengwu deducted a sum of money from the military expenses, and grabbed some hard currency such as iron ore and coal, and wanted to come here to exchange some food for the soldiers below, but he personally had no problem, although he could not say that there was meat at his level, but the monthly quota supply was enough for him to eat and drink.
However, he couldn't bear the fact that the soldiers under his command couldn't even guarantee two taels of rice a day, and how could they ensure training if they couldn't eat enough, not to mention that the three divisions were asked to go out to show the momentum of the People's Army at every turn.
He also referred to the original grain import price, and felt that even if the grain he exchanged was less than a year, it would be enough for the whole division to eat for half a year, and he felt that with Song Yuqian and Long Xin, two childhood friends, maybe he could change more, but after he came over, it made it difficult for the two of them.
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Xuanzhong cried to everyone with tears in his eyes: "I want to collect, I want tickets." ”