I Own The Sand Table And Create The Strongest Supplier!

019: Build A Team!

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Yangcheng Government Office, Guangdong Province.

After receiving Xiang Fei's report, Lang Yangping was not only happy, but also deeply concerned.

"The other party unloaded 400,000 bags of grain in Nansha without making a sound.

This is by no means something that can be done in a day or two.

And we found nothing.

If this is a hostile element, catastrophe. This is already a serious dereliction of duty! "

"Comrade Xiang Fei, thank you for your hard work. I will report this matter to my superiors. Also, don't move the food after it's all in storage."

"Yes, secretary! Also, this is the new contact information left by the other party."

Xiang Fei said, put a silver business card on the table, turned and went out.

Lang Yangping looked at the business card on the table, quite surprised.

It's actually made of silver!

"Third World Company, the person in charge of Daxia District, Qin Yi."

"Where did the Third World Company come from? The four major grain merchants have heard of it. Could it be that this company is newly established?"

But he didn't think much of it.

Immediately called the capital.

People in the capital were also extremely surprised when they heard that Guangdong Province had received 20,000 tons of rice at the price of 300 kilograms of gold at domestic prices.

Home delivery, still good rice, the price is much cheaper than imported ones.

It's not expensive!

Lang Yangping also informed the matter in detail.

This kind of thing cannot be hidden, and there is no way to hide it. This requires assistance from above.

There is not much gold in Yangcheng!

"Comrade Yangping, this matter will be discussed in the courtyard. The batch of food will be arranged after the consultation in the courtyard."

"Yes."

Hang up the phone, about three hours later. Lang Yangping received another call from the capital.

This time, the higher authorities decided to send a representative from the Tianjing Grain, Oil and Foodstuffs Import and Export Company to connect with the Third World Company.

In this way, these grains can be managed by the courtyard, and can be managed and mobilized as a whole.

Lang Yangping naturally had no objection.

As for the 20,000 tons of grain, the courtyard divided it into three parts, and 15,000 tons were sent to He Nan.

It's a disaster zone over there.

The 15,000 tons may alleviate the situation.

The remaining two copies, 2,000 tons, were sent to the capital to facilitate the temporary dispatch of the capital.

The remaining 3,000 tons will be kept in reserve in Guangdong Province for use in case of urgent need.

hang up the phone.

The higher-ups sent people to Yangcheng, and Lang Yangping knew that the higher-ups wanted to carry out overall management.

He had heard of Daxia Grain, Oil and Foodstuffs Import and Export Company.

It is in charge of the hospital, and it is also a company used to generate foreign exchange.

Similarly, it is also a company that imports food.

Now that the higher-ups have this plan, he will not intervene much.

Compared with the rest of the mainland provinces, Guangdong Province is doing well.

But also lack of food.

It's just that under the general environment, you can only obey the arrangements above.

Looking at the overall situation in the courtyard, it is not that he is only in charge of one place.

If Qin Yi is here. Hearing the words of Daxia Cereals, Oils and Foodstuffs Import and Export Company, he probably knew him.

This is COFCO for future generations!

It is also the main channel company for the import and export of bulk agricultural products such as wheat, corn, rice and sugar.

Later, it developed to the status of the second largest grain merchant in the world!

Break the monopoly of the four major grain merchants!

The people of Daxia not only suffer from insufficient firepower.

Also suffering from insufficient food reserves!

And COFCO has managed to stabilize the food problem of Daxia people.

Qin Yi is not clear about Lang Yangping's affairs.

At this time, he had arrived at a hospital that had been agreed upon.

He needs manpower to run his business!

Need manpower to form mercenaries!

People are also needed to set up the company headquarters!

He can collect souls for his own use, so the hospital is the best place!

July 8, 9 p.m.

Make an appointment, Memorial Sloan Kettering Cancer Hospital.

Qin Yi used five hundred dollars at the front desk to obtain information on five wealthy people in this hospital.

A doctor on duty only earns a salary of one thousand yuan a month.

Five hundred yuan is nothing that the old beauty can give.

Only money is enough.

After getting the information, Qin Yi took a look upstairs one by one.

To build your own team, all kinds of talents will do.

Among them, money is also a must.

He can hand over many things to such people in the future.

Instead of having to follow yourself.

Through the introduction of the doctor on duty.

Those who can come to this hospital are basically qualified and rich.

After all, cancer is not an ordinary disease.

You can't come here without money.

Five of them were of the very rich kind.

The first one is the door of the ward where Qin Yi is at this time.

Turner Benedict.

According to the doctor on duty, this old guy is a professor of chemistry at the university and he is 59 years old.

Also a partner of a company.

Because of the research and development of an advanced chemical material, and thus the technology to invest in a company, you can get a lot of dividends every year.

So also a rich man.

There was no one in the ward.

Qin Yi opened the door and walked in, while locking the door behind him.

Turner Benedict was sleeping at this time.

It looks a little bleak.

Skinny.

No matter how much money Rao earns, if he encounters this kind of terminal illness, the final outcome is no different from that of the poor.

"Turner Benedict." Qin Yi slowly walked in front of him, took off the breathing mask on his face, and woke him up.

Turner, who felt uncomfortable all over, couldn't fall into a deep sleep.

Almost all in light sleep, in a state of confusion.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyelids slowly with some difficulty.

What I saw was a young man with an Asian face and well-dressed clothes.