Material Empire: Start Cans For Airplanes

Don't waste your money!

Meng Shanshui knew what Su Hao's hometown was like.

Therefore, put the supervision work ahead.

The old lady knew that when Su Hao returned to his hometown, he would definitely be troubled by the miserable life of the elders in his hometown.

Facing people living in difficulties, no one is willing to refuse their investment requirements.

Reminder, just to avoid crashes.

There is currently only one Tang Feng trading company under his name that can earn a lot of cash, but the spread is the size of dozens of Tang Feng trading companies.

Su Hao knew what his wife was worried about.

After being silent for a while, he nodded slightly: "I will use my own money to subsidize, and not use the company's public account."

"Okay, I will sort out the relevant information and fax it to the Jincheng branch after your approval."

Seeing the complex emotions in Su Hao's eyes, she knew it well and did not stop him.

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull for a while.

Driving out of the urban area, everyone grabbed the handrails in unison, allowing the rough dirt road like a roller coaster to send the three cars up the mountain and then into the valley.

Bumping in the dust.

"Squeak!"

The three cars had just rushed down the steep ridge, but encountered a dilapidated 212 jeep blocking the way.

An old man with Huafa stood beside the ridge and smiled without saying a word.

"Governor of Long Province, Mr. Wang." Luo Xiaoyan hastily reminded the boss.

Of course, Su Hao knew the biggest parent official in his hometown, the chief official who guarded one side of the border.

Before getting out of the car, she asked Luo Xiaoyan: "Stay still and don't move, I will walk with the old man."

The dignified party deliberately created this kind of domineering "encounter" in the wilderness, which must have something to do with investment.

The spring breeze showed no signs of reaching Long Province.

Elder Wang should also be anxious.

"Our genius is back?" The old man was kind like the second uncle in the village.

Su Hao pretended not to know the truth and went forward to salute: "Where is the drought again? You always drive such a broken car to drive the mountain road, and after a few years when you go back, you can't slow down.

Drought is the eternal theme of the Loess Plateau.

However, the excuse of a senior member of the party personally coming forward to solve the ration problem of certain villages is a bit far-fetched.

He said in this way: You can always ask for it, and I will try my best to meet it.

"The old man is here to block the richest man in the country!" Old Wang said frankly that he was in a mess without pretending.

Seeing the embarrassment on Su Hao's face, he waved his rough hand and pointed in the direction of the field: "Let's go and talk."

"Okay! I haven't set foot on Huangtu Popo for five or six years, this place is still so...hating!" Su Hao didn't hide his complicated emotions towards Huangtu Popo.

"`||The sins of the ancestors, the descendants can only suffer."

Wang Lao sighed and got straight to the point: "The old man wants to exchange his face for an LCD panel industry base."

"Impossible!" Su Hao shook his head and refused.

LCD panels are used to earn foreign exchange and save traffic inconvenience. The location of the LCD panel industry base here will cause a sharp increase in transportation costs.

There is no market competitiveness at all.

"Then what do you give the old man's face?" Old Wang's eyes were as big as copper bells.

old bandit!

Is there still such a calculation? (Good Money Zhao)

Su Hao didn't want to be led by the nose by the old man: "Let's digest the heavy machine tool companies first, and create a complete industrial chain. By then, I will have money!"

After speaking, he opened the pocket of his suit: "The landlord's house has no food left, and Zhifu's pocket is cleaner than his face. M

"Damn it, I wasted more than a dozen catties of gasoline, you pay for it!"

Boss Wang patted his thigh in frustration—robbing.

PS: Wang Lao is purely fictitious, don't bring anyone in, it's just the image of my parents and officials hidden in my heart. .