The one-armed old man is the head of the intelligence department of Zhuxia in the Millennium World. All departments are under his supervision, so he knows a lot, and no one knows how many insiders he has. Yes, and now that he said that Bald Eagle has inside information, it can be believed.
But what everyone wants to know more is who this insider is!
Because since the disappearance of the deep sea, they have never heard the confidential information inside the Bald Eagle, and now it seems that there is news again. They don't know whether he sent it there or whether it was developed by the Bald Eagle network.
They were all curious but no one dared to ask. Someone had asked the one-armed old man about some intelligence insider information before, but he was shot dead on the spot by the old man. The man was still the boss of the intelligence department when he was shot.
They didn't want to get into trouble, so they all said nothing. They all began to practice by observing the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, the heart with the mouth, and the Dantian with the heart.
"Hmph! You still know something."
The one-armed old man nodded when he saw that no one asked him about the insider information. He was deliberately fishing to see who would be tempted by these things. Then he would check the background of the tempted person.
When everyone heard these words, they knew that the one-armed old man was digging a hole.
But it’s no wonder that at this time of the millennium, the trend of thought from top to bottom is that the moon is full abroad, and the bald eagle is targeting Zhuxia everywhere, if it weren’t for the planning of Usama bin Mohammed bin Awad That shocking collision drew all the bald eagle's attention to the Persian Gulf, and Zhu Xia might not be able to get up.
"Okay, Chen Lang, don't click on them. The people here are absolutely trustworthy. The people you think of will not appear. You are too sensitive."
The bald old man said.
"Wang Runmin, no matter who you are, you are within the scope of suspicion. Don't you understand this? Our situation now is much more severe than during the war years."
Chen Lang looked at the bald old man Wang Runmin and said.
"Then you can't just doubt your comrades."
Wang Runmin did not refute Chen Lang's words that the situation was more serious.
After all, this is a fact.
Although the current economy is much better, the thread of national self-confidence has been interrupted. The people's admiration for foreign countries is now at its highest, and there are even such people among the upper class.
"Okay, then I won't say anything, but if you want to negotiate with them, I will go in person!"
Chen Lang threw the eye in his mouth to the ground and crushed it out with his feet. He was angry because the heir he chose was almost deposed, which made him very unhappy. He wanted to see the other person's ability in person.
"Well, I want to ask, should our negotiations with the WTO continue? As mentioned above, we signed a lot of unequal contracts before the negotiations were successful, and we will continue to be made things difficult. If , I mean, if it was Zhuxia over there in 2012, and they wanted to establish relations with us, would we still need to join the WTO? We still have so many U.S. dollars that we still need to store, would they recognize the U.S. dollar? Do you recognize our currency?”
A young man in his mid-thirties with a slicked back hair sitting on the left said.
"Let's continue talking now. We have been working hard for this for fifteen years. We are about to successfully join the WTO. We have passed the three prayers and nine kowtows. It's just this trembling. At this time, we can't do anything else. Otherwise, wouldn’t all our previous efforts have been in vain!”
There was silence in the conference room, and Wang Runmin looked at the young man and said.
The people sitting on the left also have this view. We must enter the WTO. No matter whether that world is true or false, they must enter. No one can change this.
"So, do we need to sign the three-article agreement?"
Da Beitou asked.
"Sign his grandma's legs, we won't join, what the hell are these things? Money is a restriction on us! Let's join a ball, why do they restrict us like this? Why can they do whatever they want to us? I What will happen if you don’t join?”
They have also seen the problems after joining the WTO. Are they just asking for charity? How can they tolerate this kind of thing?
"Yes! Don't join!"
"What's the matter? We are all the five major societies and the makers of the rules of the game. Why should we listen to them!"
"That's right, it's good for them if we join in. Why are we so restricted?"
"That is, we are not the Manchu government. If we want to do business seriously, we can do it, but if we want to take advantage, we can't!"
"When we become stronger in the future, they will beg us to join, and then we can join."
"Yes, we can't accept this nonsense!"
The people sitting on the right side were all banging on the table and yelling at this issue. After they saw that joining the WTO, there was no benefit at all. It would bring benefits to others and be looked down upon by them. How could there be such a thing in the world? .
We couldn't help it before, but now there is a world twelve years from now. The worst we can do is join them.
"Shut the hell up!"
The bald boss Wang Runmin lifted the chair behind him and smashed it onto the table.
"Have you guys forgotten something? Do you have any say in the country's policies? Don't forget, we are always commanding the guns, not the guns. What are your dissatisfaction with the decision of the Gutian Conference that year? What?"
The veins on Wang Runmin's head were bulging. He looked at the row of military bosses and said through gritted teeth.
"Joining the WTO was decided many years ago. We must join it, otherwise the problems we face will be even greater. What we need now is peaceful development, do you understand?"
"Do you think we just want to take this anger? Who else is a fucking man standing up to pee? Who is willing to lick someone else's face! Hmm!"
"But you have to know that our current economic situation is not very good. We need the market. Otherwise, how can we develop the army? Should we let you do business again? Well, speak, you speak!"
The sweat on Wang Runmin's head evaporated.
They are really angry. They have seen the conditions for joining the WTO and the humiliation they have suffered. But is it okay not to join?
If there is no market, there will be no money. If there is no money, there will be no way to develop science and technology. Without the ability to develop science and technology, the country will not be strong. If the country cannot become strong, it will be bullied. This is a fucking endless cycle!
What can make a country develop now is to join the WTO. This is the only way. Who knows whether the world will be able to rely on it in twelve years' time. You must know that the backing of the country will fall, and it depends on everyone. Whether it is a person or a country, it can only rely on itself. !
In order to become stronger in the future, no matter how humiliating it is now, I must endure it.
Wang Runmin looked at the people in the conference room, gritted his teeth and recited Du Mu's "Ti Wu Jiang Pavilion": "Victory and defeat soldiers have unexpected family affairs, and it is a man who is ashamed and endures shame. The children of Jiangdong are so talented, and there is no telling how they will come back."
Chen Lang also crushed the cigarette he was holding, looked at the people on the right and asked, "Do you all understand what this means?"
