Rockefeller's letter was soon sent to the Imperial Front through Fan Wencheng.

Lao Fan still had a bit of a brain, and he didn't give the letter to his daughter.

Because of some mistakes in his early years, he mistakenly believed that Rockefeller was his son-in-law.

Now it seems that this is simply out of the world.

Compared with his own legitimate son-in-law, what oil tycoons, what Wall Street talents, and what European royal nobles are all local chickens and dogs, which are not worth mentioning.

In order to prevent being put on a book by a caring ginseng, of course Fan Wencheng would not give this hypocritical son-in-law's letter to his daughter.

Although he is only a marionette of his daughter and son-in-law, Fan Wencheng is also the contemporary head of the Vanderbilt family after all, and he is somewhat business-minded.

When he found a business opportunity, he immediately handed over the relevant letter to His Majesty Zhu Fugui.

When he received this letter, Zhu Fugui was directing the staff of the Royal Property Company to tidy up the eighth and ninth floors of the Star Picking Building.

From the sixth floor, Zhu Fugui has been used by Zhu Fugui to store letters from readers and various gifts.

The readers have been very welcoming and friendly.

The Yellow Crane Universe series of literature has accumulated a large number of Chinese and foreign readers, who enthusiastically sent packages to Mr. Huang He.

The things Zhu Fugui received include, but are not limited to: coins, snacks, souvenirs, watches, scarves, handicrafts, handmade illustrations, etc.

Xiaolan, a housewife, is in charge of handling these letters.

Once you have made sure that something of value such as precious metal money is removed, the remaining letters and gifts are stuffed into the warehouse.

Zhu Fugui was idle, and occasionally picked one or two letters to read, and even asked Yi Bowen and Ruan Fushi to help write a few reply letters.

No way, no matter how much you fish, as an emperor, you are still too busy.

Today, the warehouse used to store readers' letters is full of two floors, but it is still far from enough, so Zhu Fugui has to organize manpower to expand.

The letter sent by Fan Wencheng was almost thrown into the warehouse by Zhu Fugui as a reader's letter.

Fortunately, Xiaolan was as good as ever, as thin as a hair, and she picked out the letter.

John Davidson Rockefeller's signature made Zhu Fugui pay attention.

As the saying goes, a person's success requires self-struggle and relies on the historical process.

Originally, Zhu Fugui thought that the big capitalists of the golden age of the United States in the late 19th and early 20th centuries would disappear into the long river of history with the ashes of the American Republic.

I didn't expect that even if he was hit hard, these guys would still be able to give him some new tricks.

After carefully reading Rockefeller's twelve-page detailed planning report, Zhu Fugui felt that this thing was much more reliable than the PPT of later venture capital.

Indeed, with the development of urbanization and population concentration in Daming, the problem of urban waste disposal has become increasingly prominent.

What to do with municipal waste is certainly not a new problem.

As early as the early 19th century, large cities such as Paris and London had many outbreaks due to excessive garbage.

Speaking of which, Paris, the capital of garbage, was relieved by the chief engineer Napoleon, an honorary citizen of Fengdu.

After the transformation of Nasan, the environment of Paris has been greatly improved, which is a strong stroke in his political experience, and it is also one of the reasons why Zhu Fugui appointed him to repair the subway.

Today, Fengdu's population is close to 7 million, surpassing London's 5 million, making it the world's largest metropolis.

Just like playing a city sim like Skylines, a boom in population means a boom in garbage.

Fengdu was built on a blank sheet of paper, and Zhu Fugui planned tens of thousands of acres of land to fill garbage and built a waste-to-energy plant.

According to the experience of later generations, it is certainly unreliable to rely on the incineration of garbage, and it is too late to burn it.

Fengdu is the same.

At present, the first generation of immigrants in Fengdu still produces relatively little garbage.

These poor and scared older generations are basically reluctant to throw away anything.

Bottles and cans, rags and wood, all like to be kept at home.

Proper thrift is naturally a traditional Chinese virtue, but some old people pile up the Chunfa Building, which is enough for Li Chunfa's father-in-law to turn around flexibly, until the water is impassable and insects and ants breed, which is not a virtue, but a bad habit.

Almost every week, the criminal department receives reports from the masses, and then forcibly breaks down the door, disposes of the garbage depot like this, and then has to organize an operation to exterminate rats and cockroaches.

Fortunately, there has been no violent law enforcement in these years, and there has been no violent law enforcement.

Even if it is an old man and an old lady, the spirit injection rod of soft rubber is still correct, and this situation has finally been slightly alleviated.

However, with the replacement of the old and the new, Fengdu's per capita garbage production is also rising sharply.

Zhu Fugui didn't think that the people of the Ming Dynasty would be like the Yankees of later generations, whose per capita energy consumption was outrageously high, squandering fossil energy and taking the plundered wealth for granted.

However, the people of the Ming Dynasty, who occupy the vast resources of the Pacific Rim, certainly do not need to cut back on food and clothing and live a tight life.

Even if there is a fire in the Brazilian rainforest, even if the per capita meat consumption of the Ming is much higher than that of Europeans, it should be that they eat less meat, eggs and milk.

I am willing to be a light child of Wuling, born in Zhenguan Kaiyuan.

Cockfighting dogs live a lifetime, and the safety of heaven and earth is unknown.

This is Zhu Fugui's expectation for future generations as the "founding emperor" in the substantive sense.

So if there is any dirty work, this generation, this century, can do it, let's do more.

Fengdu alone has already added two medium-sized landfills to meet daily needs.

There is still a lot of landfill land prepared by the imperial court, but who will have too much land like land, especially the land around the metropolis?

Whether it is buried with domestic garbage or industrial waste, even if the land is completely abandoned, the value of the surrounding land will be greatly depreciated.

This undoubtedly caused Zhu Fugui's internal money to suffer heavy losses.

Rockefeller's proposal suddenly opened up new ideas for Zhu Fugui.

Sure enough, the Chinese people are still too kind.

The kamikaze was mentioned by Morishita, Kolima was managed by the Lee family, and the Hebrew secret medicine was sold by the Jews......

Nowadays, exporting garbage, exporting diseases, exporting environmental pollution, and then backhanding to claim that they are the defenders of ecological civilization, the guardians of the earth's bad environment, and the beacons of the moral highland, this trick really needs to be reminded by white slaves!

This kind of thing has no moral pressure on the Ansars, but as a Chinese, there is actually a bit of a moral obstacle.

At least Zhu Fugui felt that it was best for him not to participate directly, and to control this seemingly inconspicuous, but actually big business, through complex forms of equity crossing, equity replacement and other forms.

Of course, on the surface, it can only be the guy named John Davidson Rockefeller, and the guy named Thomas Edison who is attached to the signature as the boss.

Zhu Fugui has no doubts about the business ability of these two people.

For their flexible moral bottom line, Zhu Fugui is extremely relieved.

It's great that they're here to do it.

It's just that the war hasn't ended yet, and it's not very convenient to export from Europe now, but the third brother can sell a little bit over.

Anyway, the Ganges is destined to stink, and Da Ming is just a small favor.

At the beginning, Zhu Fugui did not destroy the three hundred Indian princes in Calcutta, and he was too lazy to collect the dogs one by one, which is the reason.

Zhu Fugui is not used to feeding his, because his dog will lick his feet.

I don't know whose wild dog is on the side of the road, so it doesn't matter.

If it has a good appetite, it can pull out as much as it wants.

This is also the practice of the Ming Dynasty's consistent concept of common prosperity for all nations......

Daming lives in the bedroom, the tributary country sleeps on the sofa, Europe and the third brother live in the toilet, how harmonious it is!

Although the latrine is a little smelly, on the whole, the total pollution of the whole house has not increased, and the Chinese people will definitely waste no white skin, and the total pollution will probably decrease!

The princely states of India are poor...... And it is foreseeable that Europe will also be quite poor after the war, and there will be a large number of unemployed people.

Daming is bringing jobs and resources to Europeans and Indians, this is doing good!

Thinking of doing good deeds again today, Zhu Fugui hurriedly instructed Lao Li to add an extra poached egg to today's lunch.

At that moment, the herald hurried over.

"Report to the marshal, Liang Weixian commanded the envoy to send a transoceanic telegram that I have successfully landed on the island of Oi by the first division of the Japanese army!"

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