Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

Fang's Manor.

In the garden, Nanze Qiong and Nan Youqiong were sitting back-to-back on a bench. One was playing a game on his mobile phone, and the other was reading a report on a tablet.

Just ten minutes ago, Nan Youqiong had just concluded the online meeting of the Intelligence and Planning Committee.

Since the international trade pattern has changed, many of Nan's businesses have been adjusted. For example, the planting area of ​​agricultural products exported to China has shifted from the United States to Brazil and Africa. For example, Otai Development Group led by Masami Ueto has increased its expansion in Mexico and Bangladesh. , the industrial layout of the three countries in Vietnam.

The international trade pattern involves the interests of all aspects, and it is not something that a small Nan clan can change its direction. All Nan clan can do is to minimize the impact on itself and seek benefits in this whirlpool.

Now that things have happened, Nan Youqiong has to admire his father's forward-looking vision. From the beginning, he has separated China's industry from Nan's industry group, promoted each other while maintaining relative independence, and followed two completely different paths. Development path, the dividends of the times have not been missed, and when the wind direction has changed, we can make adjustments calmly.

This year is a rather special year. The income generated by the short- and medium-term layout left by Nanyi has been exhausted or is being eaten up. The long-term is only getting clearer, but it is far from the point of generating income. Starting from last year, Nan's revenue growth has begun to slow down, and there is basically no possibility of a big rebound this year.

Nan Youqiong is worried about this year and next year, and also the next five years after that. He will swim against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat. If the growth rate slows down and then wants to go back up, he will have to wait for a strong wind. He does not want Nan's business to shrink and enter a hibernation period, dormant. Waiting for the next trend, we must find or create new profit growth points of tens of billions as soon as possible.

With Nan's development to this day, there is no need to take it seriously. One billion and eighty billion can only be regarded as snacks. To make Nan Youqing consume his brain cells and think hard, he must start with tens of billions of dollars.

The world economy is about to enter a period of recession. It can be as short as three to four years or as long as six or seven years. It will definitely usher in a depression. Facing a collapsed economy, fighting a slightly more intense local war can be regarded as a way to improve the demographic structure and reshuffle the economic structure. , and even a good way to restart the economy...

"Weapons...food..."

Nan Youqiong thought carefully, thinking from the worst possible possibility to the best, and gradually some unformed thoughts came into his mind:

Enter the field of anti-nuclear radiation research, and at the same time increase research on the impact of nuclear radiation on living things;

Some of the research results of the Qiqi Research Institute have been tentatively transformed into products, and based on pet food, "human food" in granular, cube or strip shapes has been launched;

Accelerate the launch of artificial intelligence results, occupy a major track, and welcome the arrival of the intelligent industrial revolution;

Increase investment in robot research, speed up the research and development of brain-computer interfaces, and collect basic industrial technical data and raw materials for storage. If human society regresses back to the Iron Age, the Nan family will still be developed, and there may be a chance to make a profit;

Increase support for tens of thousands of households and strive to realize the dream of tens of billions of hectares of interstellar farms as soon as possible. Well, there is also Old Adam’s joke about the Milky Way, which can also be dreamed about. In short, the Nan family of the Nan family needs a breakthrough in space, and also needs A great escape route in space;

Strengthen the training of cold weapons in children's fighting training. Who knows what the world will be like when they grow up. Fighting skills may no longer be the last resort to save lives, but the basis for filling their stomachs...

Nan Youqiong thought a lot, some of which can be classified as forward-looking arrangements, and some of which may be unfounded worries. In any case, he and Nan Yi had the same idea. He was not afraid of ineffective preparations, but was afraid that they would not be used when they were used.

After a long time, Nan Youqiong woke up from his thoughts, turned around and glanced at the screen of the mobile phone in Nan Zeqiong's hand, "Pansy, you have been playing for an hour and a half, give your eyes a rest."

"Wait a minute, this game will be over soon."

Nan Zeqiong kept switching the direction of the game character, trying hard to search for the last opponent, and he was only one step away from winning the game.

Nan Youqiong didn't say anything, he just asked Nan Zeqiong to sit on the back of the chair. He stood up, walked to the edge of the lotus pond, lit a cigar, and his thoughts began to wander again.

…

As soon as the "symposium" of the Entrepreneur Club ended, there was indeed a dinner party immediately afterwards, at the Shangri-La Hotel.

After the dinner party was over, Nanyi did not rush back to the hotel. Instead, he took a walk on the street to experience the connotation of Bangalore that he could not accurately feel when he was with KiKi.

Like other cities, there are many tuk-tuks and motorcycles in Bangalore, and many people do not follow traffic rules. Therefore, many tuk-tuk drivers will install a small speaker next to the handlebar, which will make a sound similar to Donald Duck when pressed. With a croaking sound, this horn replaces the car’s original beeping sound.

If you listen carefully on the street, you will find that the sound of car horns is everywhere, with different timbres and pitches, just like a crossroads symphony.

Even if you sniff your nose, you can smell the smell of cow dung. You can't see the cow dung. It should be because the cleaners are diligent in cleaning up, but the residual smell is still smellable. Add in the smell inspired by the spices of street snacks, and you can see the garbage piles everywhere. , the entire city is covered with a uniquely Indian flavor.

The infrastructure in Bangalore is also backward. You have to watch the road carefully when walking on the sidewalk. The bumps and bumps are like a stumbling block. You may accidentally step into a puddle or accidentally sprain your foot. Nanyi has always been Looking in all directions, this kind of stumbling block could not be found on his head.

India is not active in building roads, but in some places it is built too diligently. If it can be moderated, it may be a good choice.

Passing by the gate of a residential area, Nan Yi actually saw a water truck, surrounded by a messy crowd waiting to fetch water.

It's a bit strange that water trucks appear at this point. Water delivery is usually done in the morning. Only relatively high-end communities that are not able to guarantee water supply have the financial resources to have water trucks deliver water at any time.

Water delivery at this time in the evening is unplanned, and a truck of water costs about one dollar, which is also a big burden for residents in ordinary residential areas.

Stopping to watch, Nan Yi's mind was divided into two parts. One was watching, and the other was continuing to think about his water investment plan. The previous ideas were too rough and needed to be improved and refined.

After a while, seeing Nan Yi's footsteps start to move again, Tan Chengying got closer to him and reported to him what he had discovered before, "Uncle, that woman before may have had bad thoughts towards you."

"Retaliation?" Nan Yi asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry too much. I'll ask someone to pay attention to her. I have an acquaintance at the police station here."

Nan Yi did not have any personal political connections in Bangalore, but Prabhu Vaze must have. Some minor matters were not difficult to deal with. If Li Shaling acted stupidly, she might be shot dead on the spot. (End of chapter)