Touching the thousand rubles in his pocket, Berezovsky's eyes were a little red, and he did not know whether he should be sad or happy.

I'm glad that I don't have to sell my research results, the economic model of the Russian Automobile Union is the result of his painstaking research in the past two years, and he is really reluctant to sell it like this.

He didn't know what a person like Fang Chen would do with his research results, after all, his research results revealed all the business secrets of the whole of Russia, and even the Soviet automobile field.

From the production of parts, to the manufacture of complete vehicles, and even sales, all of them were studied in detail, and it was in this research process that he met Mr. Kadannikov.

Sadly, the results of his research were not even worth a thousand rubles, not even as simple as letting Fang Chen meet Mr. Kadannikov.

Fang Chen patted Berezovsky on the shoulder, "Berezovsky, don't cry, it's not your fault, this country is finished, there is no hope, what this country cares about is not science, but power and money." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Chen's voice paused, "If you want to live a better life, then go after power and money." ”

Berezovsky froze for a moment, no one had ever said these words to him so bluntly and deafeningly.

In the Soviets, everyone should speak of allegiance to the great leader and service to the people.

Most of those who did not want to do so were sent to Siberia to build railways in minus 50 degrees Celsius.

Fang Chen looked at Berezovsky quietly, he didn't know if he had opened a Pandora's box, released the devil in Berezovsky's heart in advance, and prompted Berezovsky to become the largest oligarch in Russia faster than in his previous life.

But what does that have to do with him?

The more chaotic Russia is, the better, and the more chaotic Russia is, the more he will be able to take advantage of the fire and obtain greater benefits.

"Thank you, really. ”

I don't know whether it was moved or excited, Berezovsky's nose was red.

At this time, he felt that Fang Chen was his bosom friend, and even his mentor in life.

"Berezovsky, you're welcome, we're friends, right," Fang Chen said with a smile.

If there is a mirror at this time, you will find that Fang Chen's smile is exactly the same as Grandma Wolf's.

Not knowing what came to mind, Berezovsky suddenly fell silent.

Fang Chen took the opportunity to add another fire, "Berezovsky, if you have any difficulties, just say, whether it is money, food, clothing, or use, I can provide it for you, don't you know, in Moscow, I can pull ten wagons of goods every ten days." ”

Using money, or some food, clothing, and use, to gain the friendship of the largest oligarch in Russia in the future and the ninth richest man in the world, Fang Chen really feels that it is too profitable.

It is no wonder that Lü Buwei's favorite investment is that of an investor, believing that the lord of the country can make countless profits.

Lü Buwei went to Handan to do business, and when he saw Qin Shi Huang's father, King Xiang of Qin Zhuang, he was overjoyed and said: "Yiren is like a strange thing, you can hoard it and sell it at a high price." ”

And Berezovsky is probably his own alien, although Berezovsky could not be the lord of the country, but Berezovsky later had a wealth that rivaled the country, and could even decide the choice of the Russian governor, which is almost no different from the lord of the country.

Fang Chen really was at this time, and the more he looked at Berezovsky, the more happy he became.

Listening to Fang Chen's words, Berezovsky's eyes suddenly lit up, Fang Chen's strength was even stronger than he imagined, as an applied mathematician who studied economics, he knew very well the value of these ten wagons.

But now he doesn't care about the value behind the ten wagons of goods, but about the ten wagons themselves.

Berezovsky gritted his teeth and said straightforwardly: "I was embarrassed to say this request, but when I heard that you have ten wagons of goods, I thought that I might be of some use. ”

When Fang Chen heard this, he was immediately confused, his ten wagons of goods were a little useful to Berezovsky, is there a relationship between this

However, Fang Chen still smiled and said: "Berezovsky, I didn't say it, we are friends, what do you ask for, just ask." ”

"I want to work for you, but I'm not going to take your money for nothing, I'm an applied mathematician, and I can help you figure out the best match for your goods, so that you can sell them all as quickly as possible, and at the same time get the most profit. Berezovsky said sincerely.

Looking at Berezovsky's huge, bright forehead, red rosacea, and pleading little eyes, Fang Chen was completely dumbfounded.

What a thing this is!

He just wants to spend a little money and make friends, but why do they have to work for him one by one

Ma Yun is like this, and so is Berezovsky.

You can't honestly take the money and enjoy your life now

However, Fang Chen suddenly thought about it, as if their current life was nothing to enjoy, each one was more bitter than the other.

Fang Chen rubbed his face fiercely, and said sincerely to Berezovsky: "Berezovsky, my friend, how much money do you need, maybe something else." Vodgat, or a bottle of wine from France, I can provide you with that, but please don't say that you work for me, we are friends. ”

"No, no, no, if you really consider me a friend, then please agree to my request, I really don't know how to chase power and money, I want to escape from here for a while, to breathe some fresh air outside. ”

As he spoke, Berezovsky pointed to the Control Research Institute not far away, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, he hated this place, for him, this place was a cage, even hell.

Almost all of his research was shelved until it was completely submerged in dust and never came out.

And working for Fang Chen, he can not only change the environment, but more importantly, he can show what he has learned, even if he can only use ten wagons of goods, it is also excellent, which can make him feel that he is useful, not a waste.

At this time, he felt that Fang Chen was an angel sent by God for him, specially to save him.

It was the last straw in his drowning.

Free his mind, help him escape from this hell, and let him shine to his full potential.

The most important thing is to keep him full, have clothes to wear, and buy a bottle of shampoo to wash his greasy hair.

He's really fed up with this hellish place!