When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

After going around and around, the topic returned to money again, and the scene turned cold again. Qian Guoheng clenched his fists. He wanted to hit someone.

This little brat.

Three things to keep in mind are money.

Can't you mention something other than money?

But he cared more about what Lin Yu said.

In the next few years, America made big moves.

And it’s in West Asia.

this point is very important.

If the world is going as he says.

At the national level, we can definitely take advantage of this opportunity and do something about it.

Qian Guoheng locked his eyes on Lin Yu and carefully examined the grandson of his old friend.

Is this little brat a genius?

Sensing his expression, Qian Jianguo, holding a tea cup and drinking water, knew that it was time for him to appear.

He put down the teacup, and the large glasses of water he had just drank rolled out of the corners of his eyes in an instant, and then he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Open your mouth slowly.

"Uncle! Money! Hungry!"

The next moment, Qian Guoheng's loud shouting sounded.

"Shut up and get out of here. What's the point of crying when you're so old? I'm not dead yet. With your voice, what if others think I'm dead?"

After Qian Jianguo roared from the ground, Qian Guoheng stared at Lin Yu and asked in a deep voice, "Where did your news come from?"

"Also, why do you think this war will happen in West Asia?"

"If it appears in West Asia, to be more specific, which country will it be?"

The voice was calm, a little sulky, and a little urgent.

Listening to this voice, Lin Yu knew that this old man had taken the bait.

At this time, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of the cold tea.

He said unhurriedly:

"Because of dollar hegemony."

“After the disintegration of the Bretton Woods system, America’s U.S. dollars were tied to oil.”

"However, Iraq has been doing some deadly things recently, such as..."

Lin Yu paused for a moment. He slowly raised his head and was about to pretend.

Qian Guoheng's hand had already reached his head.

"You little bastard, if you don't learn from good things, you only know how to make people appetizing."

A series of critical strikes made Lin Yu dodge again and again.

While dodging, he spoke the answer.

“Last November, Laos announced that they would use euros instead of dollars to settle oil, and their foreign exchange reserves seemed to have also been converted into euros.”

"If they succeed, other OPEC members will certainly follow suit."

"More importantly, Russia may end up. After all, their domestic people are more inclined to Europe."

"Europe, OPEC, Russia, these three come together."

"That would be a disaster for America."

"So, war is inevitable."

Listening to Lin Yu's explanation, Qian Guoheng's face became very solemn.

Some of these information are internal information and some are public information.

And the bastard in front of him could come up with this interpretation, which was still a very reasonable interpretation.

He is indeed a genius.

After pondering for a moment, he waved to Lin Yu and then walked towards the world map next to him.

Pointing at Iraq, he asked: "If war is inevitable according to You, how long will it take for America to take over Iraq?"

The next second, he saw Lin Yu holding up three fingers.

Then, a decisive voice sounded.

"Three days, only three days."

"America's air force and guided missiles can completely destroy Iraq, and then the army comes on stage to clean up the battlefield."

"In a month at most, we can control the entire territory of Iraq."

"Because this is the first time America has officially shown off her muscles since the Normandy landing."

"In this battle, they will tell the world how to fight wars in the information age."

"In the decades after this war, anyone who wants to challenge America's authority will need to use this war to weigh their weight."

"See if it's enough."

Looking at the three fingers, Qian Guoheng opened his mouth. The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out.

He wanted to find some words to refute.

But looking at the determined look on the little brat in front of him, he knew that this little brat must have thought about what he wanted to say.

After remaining silent for a few minutes, he asked in a lonely voice: "Is there a solution?"

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief at the lonely voice.

To be able to talk this noble and upright old man to this point, he knew that most of his plan had been successful.

So, he touched his lips and blurted out two words.

"Change!"

It was just two words, but Qian Guoheng thought about it for a long time.

After a long time, he nodded his head in agreement and said: "Indeed, for now, using nuclear bombs to exchange homes is the best way."

"By the way, finish writing what's in your notebook, and then write down your conjectures about this war."

"As complete as possible."

"I'm going to ask for money for you."

"As for how much you can ask for, it depends on how much you can write."

Finally let go.

Qian Jianguo let out a sigh of relief and jumped up with excitement.

After entering the new millennium, jobs that require money have become increasingly difficult.

This time there is help, in the future...

Forget it, there is no future.

Lin Yu suppressed the joy in his heart, took out a pen from his bosom, took a notebook and walked to the desk next to him, and started writing.

However, he first wrote the business license he needed to apply for.

[Rheinsteel Group]

[Rheinsteel Group Rhein Fertilizer Co., Ltd.]

[Rheinsteel Group Rhein Chemical Co., Ltd.]

[Rheinsteel Group Rhein Machinery Co., Ltd.]

[Rheinsteel Group Rhein Automotive Manufacturing and Sales Co., Ltd.]

[Rhein...]

There are more than 20 company names.

After writing the company names, Lin Yu began to write his own requirements.

[Production and R\u0026D autonomy, personnel autonomy, weapons import and export license...]

Qian Guoheng's scalp tingled when he saw it.

And these words made him understand that this little bastard had planned it long ago.

After staring at the company's name for a while, he asked, "Why is it called Rhine? What's the purpose?"

Lin Yu, who was writing with his head down, didn't even raise his head, and responded in a mean way, "There is a company in Europe called Rheinmetall."

"It is committed to building the most powerful and best weapons and equipment in the world."

"As for me, I'll lend them some light."

Lin Yu wrote from noon to lunch time in the afternoon, and only then did he finish the contents of the notebook, marked the reading order of the contents of the article, and handed the notebook to Qian Guoheng.

After getting the notebook, Qian Guoheng called the secretary and pointed at the two people: "Take them to dinner and arrange accommodation at the same time."

After giving instructions, he left the office with a gesture that was completely inconsistent with his age.

The secretary smiled at the two people and raised his hand to the door: "Please come this way, both of you."

After dinner, the two began a long wait in the guesthouse.

The heating in the guesthouse was not sufficient and it was a little cold.

While waiting, Qian Jianguo met an acquaintance.

The person in charge of the 1145 base.

He also came to ask for money.

The two met, and it was a little awkward.