Chapter 543: I feel like I am a bad teacher (Thanks to 'G Meng Xing' for the 1,000 reward!)

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In prison, I heard an old monk who was convicted of prostitution recite, "One flower, one world, one year old, one glory." I also got annoyed when I saw the "anti-R picture M" on my mobile phone.

But this time, I really felt happy. I was so happy that I didn’t tell anyone. I kept it as a little secret in my heart. I would always reflect on it at night and then be happy with it.

But this world is very strange. The little secrets you want to hide will always become known to everyone inadvertently.

"Master Xu."

In Bangkang's office, I was stunned. Anne pointed to the drawings on the desk and said: "I plan to build our port according to the design of the import and export port with the port in front and the customs in the back. In other words, transportation from the import and export port Containers will be inspected at the customs base behind the port before being released."

"As for the import and export port, I plan to build one that can receive 50,000 passengers at the same time..."

I woke up from my fantasy when I heard this. At this moment, I was in a meeting, a small meeting.

The content of the meeting was to demolish and rebuild all the simple ports built in Eastern Shan State into a more magnificent building to show our sincerity in treating the Eastern Dragon.

So, Annie found the best design company to design the drawings, but I felt that this girl might not have lived a normal life.

"How many!"

I asked in surprise.

Anne was still stubborn: "Fifty thousand passengers are not big. A port that can receive 50,000 passengers every day is already very small in China. The transportation hubs in first-tier cities have a population of one million... "

The old harrier stood next to me and couldn't help but laugh: "I'll build you a capital airport~"

I groaned: "Annie, we are here in Bangkang, and our main connection is with southern Xinjiang. Even if we build an import and export port, we actually rely on official support from the east, rather than using tourism to attract passenger flow."

Annie is obviously the office director of a large company who came to be the CEO of a small company. She wants to do everything in accordance with international standards. Is that true?

Who are the people who dare to venture into northern Myanmar these days? Either, he would just go out of the country without any greetings and bow to Mazu; or he could flee with a gun, carrying so many lives on his back, and he wished no one would see him.

Normal people, apart from businessmen who often enter and exit ports, how many people can frequently travel to and from Bangkang?

If you ask me, building a port that can accommodate 5,000 passengers a day is already a big hurdle. Anyway, the most important thing is customs.

However, I still gave Annie enough respect and said bravely: "Let's build it on a scale of 10,000 people. You can go back and change the drawings with the design company."

"Isn't it too petty?" Annie reminded me vaguely.

I told him a truth: "We are living at home. We can't let the rich second generation treat us for drinks and spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on it. Our family sells cars and houses, and we can't even make ends meet to return favors." Bar?"

"If you really want to repay this favor, then it is better to invite the rich second generation's family to cook in person. While showing off your cooking skills, you can use warmth and comfort to replace the money you cannot pay."

"Do you understand this?"

Anne nodded and summed it up very succinctly: "It's just poverty."

Isn't that nonsense?

I also want to build a large port that can handle millions of people, but where can I get the money to start with tens of billions?

"Okay, I'll go back and change it to a port with 10,000 people. But Mr. Xu, according to this scale, even a port with 10,000 people would cost over 100 million to build. Plus the customs base behind it, I think The total estimate is likely to exceed 200 million."

I gritted my teeth and replied: "I'll give you a budget of 280 million, but it can't be too shabby."

Why is it 280 million, not 300 million, or 250 million?

I have to make Anne feel that I gritted my teeth and took out the money. Is it okay for you to spend the money without using it as a knife?

When, when, when.

We were discussing the reconstruction of the port when there was a knock on the door. Secretary Bai leaned in and said, "Master Xu, Director Yu and Secretary Banbula have urgent matters to see you."

I glanced at the old falcon and said, "Let them in."

The next second, Teacher Yu walked into the office in a hurry, followed closely by Banbula with a smile. The two people had completely opposite expressions, just like an angel and a demon who saw the same thing but saw different results.

"Master Xu, what's going on?"

She took out her mobile phone, opened the news page on her mobile phone, and then walked back to me along the desk.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was a speech delivered by R’s Minister of Foreign Affairs at a media reception. The content was also recorded in detail.

"On behalf of my country, I made a serious protest to the United Nations and the whole world, asking the Myanmar government why the Wa State burned down the temples of our citizens who entered the country legally and killed the monks who entered the country legally to promote Buddhism!"

"Why are there images of soldiers entering and exiting temples with guns under surveillance? Why is there no reason why someone is killing monks?"

"Your country must give a clear answer and severely punish the perpetrators!"

Teacher Yu looked at the corners of my mouth raised when I looked at the phone and asked, "Didn't I promise that I would rest and recuperate?"

“How come the troubles on earth don’t cause trouble in heaven?”

"Master, my master, if you lead troops to make trouble in Mengbo, you will be worthy of me. Why do you think you are touching the temple of Country R when you have nothing to do?"

cough!

The old harrier stood up behind me. When I didn't say anything, he coughed, glared at Teacher Yu and said, "Did I give you too much good looks? You don't know who you are anymore?"

This moment ignited Teacher Yu's anger: "Don't I know who I am?"

"I'm tired like a dog running around Bangkang all day long, not just to wipe your butt!"

"Tomorrow, reporters will cross the border and come to Bangkang. How do you want me to explain?"

Banba ignored him and leaned forward, almost lying on the table, and said: "Sir, I heard that people in country R are very unkind, and there are many herbivores who don't want women and spend their whole lives locked up in their own houses. Living with games... Why don't you give Lao Lin a call, I always feel that our campus is lacking a few Japanese teachers."

My eyes lit up immediately!

Not only are the people there unkind, but they also seem to be mentally ill. They can make a tea ceremony while drinking tea or arrange flowers. They are so single-minded and are perfect for the park.

"Go and do it right away!"

Just as Banbula was about to turn around, I shouted: "Come back!"

"Tell all the bosses in the park that as long as they are willing to invest in R-disk, the market will be given the green light except for the taxes that should be paid... Hmm..." I said thoughtfully: "In addition, set up a special R-disk ranking list in the park. The reward for first place is one million, I will pay it out of my own pocket!”

"Okay."

Banbula turned around and left like Heshen, with a look of joy on his face.

Only then did I turn around and say, "What did you say just now?"

Thanks to 'G Mengxing' for the 1000 reward. Thank you very much. Brother, it's too expensive. Just like it and give me a 100 reward. I can read many chapters. I can't thank you enough. I can't thank you enough.

Also, I'm writing now, don't worry, don't worry, I'll finish it before twelve o'clock.

(End of chapter)