In the office, Lu Ming looked at the report from Heishan. Although his face was calm, he let out a long sigh in his heart. The first phase of the Longgang Steel Plant of Jiuzhou Group was completed and the first batch of steel was successfully smelted.
After more than two years of planning, we have finally taken a small step towards success.
At the same time, quietly, an alloy materials factory under the Jiuzhou Group also settled in Montenegro.
What I am short of now is time. Whether it is the digestion of the layout, the transformation and development of the ideas of the Montenegro Special Economic Zone, the cultivation of talents, etc., everything requires time to settle.
In Shengjing, the same is true. Shengjing can be regarded as a condensed version of the Romance of the Four Northern Provinces. I also need time to prepare everything before truly entering this game field, but sometimes, things don't work out as I wish.
Yu Luan knocked on the door and came in, "Master, there is a call from the guard room. There is a man named An Dashun who calls himself the brigade commander of Anshan Tangyang Brigade. He wants to see you."
Um? Lu Ming raised his head and thought for a moment, "Please come in."
An Dashun knows this himself.
Tangyang Road is an Anshan Road adjacent to Shengjing.
For the convenience of management, An Laoxi, the representative director of Shengjing Anshan District, also manages Tangyang Daoyin.
An Dashun is the brigade commander of the Tangyang Road Security Brigade, and his immediate boss is An Laoxi.
The surname is An. Naturally, An Dashun is actually a distant branch of the An family of Anshan governor An Laoheng.
But speaking of it, the surname An was a common surname in Anshan Province. They probably all had the same ancestors thousands of years ago, so whether they were close to each other or not, that was all.
I just don't know why An Dashun came to see me all of a sudden. He didn't need anyone to introduce him, he just came to visit him directly. He was very personal.
While thinking about it, there was a gentle knock on the door. Yu Luan opened the door, and a tall man walked in. He was wearing an Anshan khaki officer's uniform. The images provided are exactly the same.
Lu Ming smiled and stood up to shake hands with him, "Commander An, I've heard of you for a long time!"
"I'm being presumptuous!" An Dashun looked Lu Ming up and down and smiled: "It's different from what I thought. It's exactly what the rumors said. Commissioner Zhang looks too young!"
Lu Ming smiled and led An Dashun to the rest area. The guests and hosts sat down on the sofa. An Dashun just smiled and said, "I have a cruel request. I'm here to borrow money from Commissioner Zhang."
Lu Ming laughed: "Really?"
This guy has the same style as Anshan Warlord An Laoheng. An Laoheng borrowed money from the other three warlords, but this guy borrowed money from his colleagues in other provinces.
An Dashun over there looked very serious, "Of course it's true. I have five thousand brothers under my command. They haven't been paid military pay for more than half a year. They have all been detained by An Laosike. That guy will kill himself when he sees the money. We are in the logistics department." Let’s not talk about supplies. I was thinking about how the military pay must be paid. If I don’t pay it, I’m afraid these brothers will treat me like a gangster, and the white knife goes in and the red knife goes out!”
Lu Ming looked at him and nodded. In fact, he came unexpectedly, and his words were even more abrupt. He even scolded his immediate boss An Laoxi without hesitation.
However, he must have been forced to have no choice. As he said, if he could no longer solve the military pay problem, then he would have mutiny. If a good brother turned into a Qiu Ba, who would have no way to survive?
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"It's no problem to borrow money." Lu Ming pondered, "The Anshan regular army's subsidy is one yuan a month, right? Five thousand people, half a year, that's 30,000 yuan."
An Dashun shook his head: "I'm afraid one yuan a month is not enough. Didn't I tell you? That bastard An Laoxi, our military rations are too low. The brothers are hungry every day. I think that the military pay will be paid every month." Two yuan, you have to fill your stomach, and you can also have a bite to eat occasionally, right?"
The income in the Northern Territory is very low, and the consumption of food is relatively low. Daily necessities are also cheap for poor people. But if you want to live well, you need to use various imported products, which is higher than the cost of living in the East China Sea.
Two yuan a month is indeed a good way to fill your stomach in the northern region. For example, in the past, an adult miner in Montenegro was paid 6 yuan a month. It was a job opportunity that the poor people could only dream of, and it could support a family of five or six people.
Lu Ming looked at An Dashun and nodded: "Okay, I will lend you 100,000 yuan first."
He took out his checkbook, wrote the amount and handed it over.
Looking at An Dashun, he smiled again: "Normally, if you want to make money, there are many ways to do it."
An Dashun smiled bitterly: "Everything is controlled by An Laoxi. Otherwise, you think our brigade can participate in smuggling and so on, and I won't do it? To be honest, my brother and I were drinking, and we didn't want to stab Mr. An once. I'm in the West, but I don't dare, so I'll just talk about it at the wine table, otherwise if we are caught, we Anshan will face the deserters and bandits, and we will skin them alive and light the sky lanterns, and we won't be able to die happily! What's more, I’ve already reached the rank of brigade commander, who wouldn’t want to move up the ranks?”
Lu Ming smiled, this guy was telling the truth.
While An Dashun was talking over there, he took the check, looked at the amount, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Commissioner Zhang, I'll give you an IOU, and I'll give you my letter of appointment!"
I came prepared, but the IOU number was blank. Now I filled it in and handed it to Lu Ming together with the letter of appointment.
Then he smiled and said: "I don't have to ask Commissioner Zhang to borrow this money, but after seeing what you have done recently, I feel that it is more comfortable to borrow money from you. Kill that bastard old foreigner Rodson. Son-in-law, Commissioner Zhang is the only one who can do it. Others came to burn three fires, but you directly bombarded me with thunder! Besides, you are very good to us Anshan people. You help us Anshan people fight lawsuits and call the ethnic groups Discrimination, right? Although, I feel that Commissioner you want to use our Anshan workers to work, so you are wooing us Anshan people, but people, if the value of wooing is gone, then it is over. At least Commissioner Zhang, in your eyes We Anshan people still have value here, so I’ll try my luck.”
Lu Ming smiled: "I understand!"
In fact, looking at An Dashun's personality, it is obvious that he is not a person who talks so closely. He should have thought out all the words before coming here. What he said now is equivalent to having a heart-to-heart talk with himself.
Next, Lu Ming asked about An Dashun's family situation, etc., and chatted casually.
"By the way, Dashun, the frontline brigade commanders of the four provinces also have regular peace meetings, right?" Lu Ming smiled and said: "That brigade commander Liu Kui from Minjiang Road in Haixi? How is your personal relationship with him?" That guy just opened his mouth. He received 100,000 yuan from an informant from the Special Work Department of the Secrecy Bureau. He was also a brigade commander like An Dashun, but his situation was completely different.
An Dashun shook his head: "Liu Kui controls many smuggling channels. I can't talk to him." He glanced at Lu Ming and said, "Commissioner Zhang, I've heard that the foreign devils are going to besiege you. If you need my strength, brother..."
Lu Ming smiled and said, "That's not necessary."
An Dashun smiled and said, "Okay, if you have anything to do, just ask."
