"Now there is only enough oil for us to get to Khabarovsk, so we have to stop there for refueling." Goncharova said.

Before leaving, Goncharova stood on the steps of the cinema, looked around, looked around at the small city that had been carefully built for decades, and then walked down the steps with Wang Weidong to the plane.

"You people aren't trying to go back in time, are you?" Wang Weidong asked.

"Except for old people like the one you know, Pantselovna, there are few people in the northern powers who want to go back to the past. We are all living for ourselves now. Goncharova replied.

Goodham was north of sixty degrees north latitude, so the winter days were short, and by the time the two men got on the plane, it was already dark, and Goncharova started the plane to speed up through the already blurred streets and soared into the sky.

"Miss Goncharova, playing like you will happen sooner or later!" Wang Weidong said.

If he had known that this kind of thing would happen to the northern powers this time, Wang Weidong decided not to meet with Goncharova. However, if he leaves Goncharova, Wang Weidong will not be able to do anything in the northern powers.

The An-2 aircraft was noisy, its nickname was Corn Man, and there was another person in the northern power who had this nickname, that is, the man who slammed the table with his leather shoes and roared.

"You are a coward who is full of slogans and memorizes the quotations of his mentor but is as timid as a mouse!" In the midst of the rumbling noise, Goncharova yelled at Wang Weidong.

The range of the aircraft has a lot to do with the load capacity, and now the aircraft has more than a ton less weight, which can make the aircraft fly farther.

Goncharova adjusted the course of the plane while watching the navigation, and all the operations were very skillful.

"Miss Goncharova, this plane will be given to you, and our farm can do without planes." Wang Weidong said loudly.

"This plane is yours, it's mine when I need it." Goncharova shook her head and said.

What she means is that she wants to know that she has a plane near Vladivostok and uses as few people as possible, and now there are thousands of An-2 planes used for farms and forests in various parts of the northern country, and it is normal for Wang Weidong to have an airplane on his farm, which is concealment.

If the plane is fast enough, the farther south it flies, the more you can see the light, as if it is racing against the night. However, the An-2 could only fly 200 kilometers per hour, and when it landed at the Khabarovsk airport, it was still completely dark.

Goncharova showed her ID and asked the airport to refuel the plane and tow it into the hangar, while she and Wang Weidong rested in the airport's VIP lounge.

Lying on the sofa seat, Goncharova asked, "Verton, what are you going to do in the future?" ”

"Needless to say, continue to operate Xiangyang Electronics, produce computer learning machines and electron tubes, and if possible, introduce your laser welding and cutting technology to China in the future." Wang Weidong replied.

"The development of production will inevitably lead to capital, and you must be prepared for this in advance." Goncharova said.

"You mean let me start a bank or a finance company? It is impossible to do this now in our country. Wang Weidong replied.

"Maybe I can help you, and in the future I will set up a bank abroad, as in the great northern country." Goncharova said.

Goncharova They have a bank called Nix in the big northern country, to be precise, Wang Weidong knows only this bank. There are now thousands of banks in the North, some of whom own several banks at the same time, and most of these banks are now used for so-called capital operations to acquire the original mining industries of the North.

From oil to iron ore, copper ore, gold ore and so on.

Wang Weidong speculated that Goncharova's Nix Bank was also doing this, and that the acquisition of the Vladivostok Fishing Company was only a small one.

"I have no plans in this regard, and now I just want to do my best to operate Xiangyang Electronics and imitate several electron tubes that are urgently needed by several countries." Wang Weidong replied.

"Verton, it's dangerous for you to think so, you're now on the wrong path! The sole purpose of a businessman is to make money and nothing else! Goncharova said.

Wang Weidong now felt that he had kept a certain distance from this dangerous woman, he lay on the sofa chair and pretended to be asleep at first, but because he was really tired after a day of traveling, he really fell asleep unconsciously.

In fact, Goncharova was much more tired than Wang Weidong, but she didn't sleep immediately, but sat there and thought about it for a long time.

When he woke up the next day, Wang Weidong planned to part ways with Goncharova, he wanted to go to Fang Yanmei and the small city that was being dismantled by 100 people, and he hoped that Goncharova would fly the An-2 plane back by herself.

However, Goncharova got a car and took Wang Weidong to the small town near Bijan.

Now that the demolition of the small town has been completed, Fang Yanmei and the others are speeding up the dismantling of the abandoned railroad tracks along the railway line.

Every twenty or thirty meters on both sides of the railway, you can see the fires that once burned. This is done to light up and warm up the fire at night when you work.

Because this small city was originally an iron mine, the northern country laid 75 kilograms per meter of heavy rails here, each section of the rail is heavier than the Chinese rails, the quality of the heat-treated rails is also very good, the railway rails are most likely to damage the junction of the two sections of rails, and the damage rate of the end of the rails in the northern countries is extremely low.

Wang Weidong rushed to the small city, except for a few cooks, the others were working along the railway.

Wang Weidong hurried along the railway embankment again, and more than 90 people who were working saw Wang Weidong with a smile on their faces, the work in this small town was about to be finished, and he would soon go home, and it was time to divide the money.

Then you can have a good year comfortably with tens of thousands of dollars.

"So many people work for more than ten hours a day and there is no problem at all in demolishing a few kilometers! You can call it a day and go home within half a month. Fang Yanmei said to Wang Weidong.

"Tell them that I will wait for you in the country, and when I go back, I will settle the account and divide the money!" Wang Weidong said.

Due to the wind and sun, the cold and the summer, and the heavy physical labor of more than ten hours every day, all the people have dark and rough faces in less than a year, and they are much older.

Looking at the people who were too busy to greet him, Wang Weidong said to Goncharova: "In our China, there is a saying that black claws make money, and white claws make flowers. It means that those who work do not make money, and those who make money do not have to work. I've known a lot of these people since I was a kid, and they actually work a lot harder than me, but we make most of the money from selling scrap steel. Now seeing them working so hard, I still feel a little ashamed in my heart. ”

Hearing Wang Weidong say this, Goncharova said with a serious expression: "Vertong, as a businessman, it is very dangerous for you to think so!" What you should be thinking about is how to extract more surplus value out of them! The idea is that without you, they wouldn't even have a chance to make money! ”

(End of chapter)