After settling with You Congyun, Wang Zhen had to go back and talk to the rest of the company.

After all, using the company's reserve funds, the Golden Retriever still has 37% of the shares.

After Wang Zhen gathered everyone together, he opened a video to pull the golden retriever in.

"Is it a camera problem, or are you really fat?" As soon as the video opened, Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"Got a little fatter." The golden retriever sighed, "I've really tried my best to control it, but I can't help it, there's nothing to do in the United States, it's delicious to eat and drink, how can I not be fat!" ”

"Golden Retriever, how's the rehab doing?" The donkey asked with a grin as he lay behind Wang Zhen.

"It's not bad, the doctor said, except that you can't travel too long, nothing else." At the mention of this, the golden retriever laughed.

In his life, in addition to going to school when he was young, he spent the next ten years either in the army or in PMC companies, and he has become accustomed to this kind of life.

Now this kind of comfortable life, not worrying about income, not worrying about stray bullets that may come at any time, but he is very unaccustomed to it.

Fortunately, the mercenary is not an athlete, and although he exercises a lot, it tests endurance rather than bursts, and his alloy heel has little effect.

"When are you going to return?" The poet asked with a smile.

"Uh......" The golden retriever did not respond, but subconsciously glanced back.

Wang Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Ahem, Golden Retriever, you turn the camera a little to the left." Wang Zhen said loudly.

"Ah, what are you doing with the camera?" The golden retriever's expression froze.

"I'll look at the layout of the room over there!" Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"No, just a normal house."

"Oh oh oh, look what I found, there's a woman in the Golden Retriever's room!" The donkey screamed.

"Hurry up, Golden Retriever, don't hide it, be generous, you still think your woman is ugly, and you can't see people!" The shovel squeezed over, this guy started to engage in logistics, and the people he came into contact with became more and more mixed, and he also learned badly and would provoke.

People, learning badly is a trembling.

"Am I ugly!" A cold woman's voice sounded from the computer, the golden retriever's expression was embarrassed, and Wang Zhen and the others immediately started to coax.

At this point, the golden retriever pointed at the shovel viciously, turned his head, and showed a flattering smile, "How is it possible, Natasha, you are the most beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he moved half of his body out of the way, and immediately, a woman appeared in front of the camera, with the same blond hair as the golden retriever, a shawl, big wavy curls, fair skin, a high nose bridge, pale green eyes, slightly bent over, and waved to greet everyone, "Hello everyone, I'm Bourne's girlfriend, Polona Cochran Natasha, you can call me Natasha." ”

In Wang Zhen's opinion, it is not very good-looking, but it has a different taste of coldness, and it has a different flavor.

"Hello, Natasha, no wonder this golden retriever hasn't been back to Baghdad, it turns out that he's looking for a girlfriend again!" Shovel teased with a laugh.

"Natasha, what's so good about that guy the golden retriever, old and ugly, you can actually consider me!" The donkey turned his face sideways and put on a pose that he thought was the most handsome.

Natasha looked at the donkey, then at the Golden Retriever, and suddenly lowered her head and kissed the Golden Retriever on the cheek, then looked at the screen and said, "Well, after watching you, I am even more convinced that my vision is not bad." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

The golden retriever laughed the loudest, spread his hands, and looked proud.

"Love sees things with glasses, and sees brass as gold, poverty as wealth, and spots in the eyes as pearls." The poet said in a faint voice.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and burst into laughter again.

A poet is a poet, he rarely speaks, but every time he is deadly!

"Beautiful!" The donkey gave a thumbs up, "Poet, my brother, tell me, who said this!" ”

"Fasaldan."

"Okay, I remember." The donkey clenched his fists, laughed and pointed to the screen, "Golden Retriever, do you hear me, you are freckles!" ”

"I decide, in the future, your nickname will not be called Golden Retriever, it will be called Freckles!"

"Fack!" The golden retriever raised his middle finger and said viciously: "When I go to Iraq, I will use my metal feet to let you know who the fuck is freckle!" ”

Everyone laughed and coaxed for a while, and Wang Zhen raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk when we meet, I want to talk to you about the company." ”

"You decide what to do, don't ask me!" Golden Retriever said.

"If this doesn't work, it's a shareholders' meeting."

"Byrne, you talk, I'll get you something to drink." Natasha stood up and walked out with the discernment.

"Thank you, dear." The Golden Retriever turned his head and said.

There was no one else in the house, and Wang Zhen said: "That's right, I plan to invest in the construction of a large wholesale market in Bairwanai......"

Wang Zhen elaborated on the plan, including the need to invest 4 million.

Not only will the company's extra money earned this year be smashed into it, but everyone will also have to privately subsidize some of it.

"Wow, what you said reminds me of the Great Huaxia Market in Moscow, which was built out of shipping containers." Listening to Wang Zhen's words, Big Foot immediately said.

"Yes, it's a replica of Moscow's big Chinese market." Wang Zhen nodded.

When everyone heard Bigfoot say this, they all looked over.

"It was in Izmailovo, Moscow, which occupies a very large area, sells everything, and almost all the people in Northern Europe buy goods there, and I have been there, and I have heard that several markets there are once one of the ten richest people in Russia, and the rent alone is more than a billion dollars a year."

"It's a mess over there, and a lot of gangsters rely on that big market to eat."

"However, it was closed in '09 and replaced with a more formal place." Bigfoot worked hard to organize the language to explain what the market was like.

After listening to it for a while, everyone only remembered one sentence, 'more than a billion dollars in rent every year'.

"More than a billion, can you make so much?" The donkey's face flushed with excitement, and the others were no better.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!" Wang Zhen hurriedly stretched out his hand and said loudly: "It's different, it's aimed at the market in northern Europe, covering a population of nearly 200 million, and the market coverage area we make is only in western Iraq, a market of more than 500,000 people, at most, it is to radiate southern Syria and northern Jordan, I estimate that the population should be about 2 million." ”

"200 million, 2 million, one percent?" The donkey said excitedly: "That means that we can earn tens of millions of dollars a year?" ”

"Uh......" Wang Zhen spun around in his mind and said with a speechless face, "When did your special mathematical ability become so good!" ”

"Nonsense, it's fucking money, dollars, tens of millions, whoever faces so much money will get that damn brain running!" The donkey waved his hand and said, "Just tell me, is it really possible to earn 1%!" ”

Wang Zhen smashed it, "I don't know, those are all theories, Syria, Iraq, materials are more scarce than Russia, the three Baltic countries, Ukraine and other countries, but there is a war here, the situation is so complicated, how can I judge!" ”

"What I can say is that if the market opens steadily, then it is certain to make money, and if you are lucky, you will recover your costs in a year." Wang Zhen said.

"It's done!"

"It's done!"

The crowd roared loudly.

"Who the fuck dares to make trouble for our big market, Lao Tzu will stuff a cannonball into his asshole and blow him up!" Shovel said viciously.

Donkeys, shrapnel, all of them also have fierce expressions, and they can't wait for a monkey to come out now, and let them kill them to deter the chickens!

The poet who is not too so-called about money on weekdays also has a cold expression.

The golden retriever who is far away in the United States is also breathing heavily, who the fuck said that Lao Tzu can't make money in business!

"Wang, do it, I support you, wait for me, I will go over there to help you as soon as possible, hahaha, in the future, they dare to say that Lao Tzu will not make money!" The Golden Retriever grinned, "I valued you at a glance and forcibly pushed you into the imperial barriers, which is the best investment, and there is no one!" ”

"Fart!" The donkey stopped doing it, "It's me, I fucking suggested it, you bastard!" ”

The golden retriever raised his head and looked at the donkey with contempt, "But I'm the captain, and I have the count!" ”

"Fake, duel!" The donkey stretched out his hand and raised two middle fingers, when will the worker be able to stand up!

Wang Zhen smiled, of course, there is nothing more motivating than a large sum of dollars!

He also thinks that his plan is beautiful, and many times, people are not incapable, but they just don't find their right place.

People may not understand themselves, you think you are an honest person, it is very likely that there is a devil living in your heart!

In China, all of them are honest, and they have wasted time under the pressure of the general environment, and there is no room for recklessness.

But when he went abroad, to the lawless place of Iraq, Wang Zhen seemed to be like a fish returning to the sea, which was called a free and enjoyable place!

"Since everyone doesn't object, then it's decided, I'll let You Congyun start work!" Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Wang, we still need manpower, the profits are too great, just a market security issue, our people are not enough." The Golden Retriever was quite calm and mentioned.

"Yes, recruiting is for sure." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "I'm going to greet a group, I don't need any elites, just people who meet the basic infantry standards of the five major countries." ”

"Freckles, you can't tell me you can't find anyone this time!"

"Fack, hell freckles!" Golden retriever with a black face, "How many people?" ”

"Help me find 20...... No, 10 American GIs, it's best to mix in Iraq. Wang Zhen said with a smile: "American GIs are too expensive, even if the annual salary is only 48,000, 10 people plus other expenses will cost more than 500,000 yuan a year." ”

"I'm going to expand the number of people by 50, all of them are Americans, the little money the company makes is not enough to pay salaries, and I'm ready to find others from Europe, especially Eastern Europe, where the wages are cheaper!"

"No problem, the company you decide." The golden retriever agreed without saying a word.

(End of chapter)