Chapter 93 You have misunderstandings about Northeastern people

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"How did you get her to come to your factory? This person is super troublesome. What if she doesn't leave your factory? Do you know that we were reluctant to start demolishing that area just because his family was there? "

The subordinates began to move products. Tan Xiumei and Ji Donglai returned to the simple office to drink coffee, while Ji Donglai had some water.

"You have the nerve to say that? They tricked me in that area. If I don't get them here, I won't be able to demolish it at all. Then I will compensate you for the money! Not only can I not be able to demolish it in the whole country, but the people above are also not able to demolish it!" If the military families are not resettled, do you dare to demolish them?"

"I gave my grandfather's house to them, and then let them all work here. Even when the old man was lying on the bed, he was still receiving wages from me. The child on his back is now my employee!"

"Sister, what do you think caused this?"

Hearing Tan Xiumei say this, Ji Donglai became angry for a while. Over there, Tan Xiumei smiled smugly at first, but then she frowned!

"ARE you crazy? Why do you give them so many conditions? You can apply for enforcement, and in our case you can directly apply to the local police station to do this, understand? This land belongs to Zhang Qinglu from now on, you give Do you understand all their conditions voluntarily?"

"Don't talk about them. In the United States, there are a lot of veterans of World War I and World War II living on the streets as homeless people. So what? Is this place special?"

Tan Xiumei kept trying to help Ji Donglai, but in Tan Xiumei's view, Ji Donglai could actually hire a group of people to send Sun Li's family far away.

As long as high-rise buildings are built here, it will be useless for Sun Li and others to make trouble.

The reason why this matter was handed over to Ji Donglai this time was that on the one hand, he was familiar with it and asked Ji Donglai to pay back the money early, and on the other hand, some people in the local area were afraid to accept it.

But in Tan Xiumei's view, this is not difficult to do. After all, this is an international level project. Moreover, Ji Donglai is a descendant of Northeasterners. According to the national reputation, Northeasterners should do this. Aren't they said that Northeasterners are black and seductive? Why is Ji Donglai so cowardly? '

Especially the messy work of demolition involves a lot of things, so report it to the people in the Northeast and prepare for it.

"Haha, you will never understand! Do you know who conquered our country?"

Looking at Tan Xiumei talking, Ji Donglai smiled helplessly, while Tan Xiumei was slightly stunned.

"Of course it was shot down by soldiers. Isn't it the same in every country?"

While sipping the coffee, Tan Xiumei was confused for a while, thinking about whether there was anything wrong with her answer. Ji Donglai's smile became even stronger at this moment.

"That's wrong. Our New China was conquered by ordinary people. It was almost all ordinary people, and there were very few professional soldiers! Even those who fought with Xiaoli and attacked the old Americans were all farmers! Why should we put down our hoes and pick up guns? We It’s not like many countries that drive away employers in order to protect trade!”

"Our ancestors only wanted land for the tillers, equal land and no taxes! Whoever helps us realize this wish, we will support and repay! Sun Li's husband Qi Xiaowei died for his country in my hometown in the northeast and protected our land , we will be grateful to him and repay him!”

"As I said before, Eunuch Sun Li, her son, and herself can work here as long as they want! As long as our business is still there, they will always want to be here, so they can stay here. I will take care of three meals a day!"

"Tan Xiumei, you will never understand. Only pure Chinese can understand. Do you understand?"

Looking at Tan Xiumei's confused eyes, Ji Donglai shook his head secretly. He must have said that blood is not the bond that maintains national feelings, only culture is. Now there are some obstacles in communicating with Tan Xiumei, not to mention those who have lived abroad for generations. 'Chinese'.

"What you said is wrong. My grandfather is also an authentic Chinese, and he doesn't think so. So what you say is wrong, and I don't believe it. You must have other purposes. You are not attracted to that woman, right? Everyone said Women who have given birth to children have a strong demand for that, you wouldn’t want to take advantage of it, would you?”

"Tell me, this is nothing in the boss circle! Many of your bosses have turned their secretaries into their lovers. I think your purpose is not pure, haha..."

Ji Donglai had to admire Tan Xiumei's European and American spirit rooted in her bones. Ji Donglai wanted to explain the following things, but after thinking about it, he forgot about it and could only smile awkwardly.

"I can only say that few of your grandfather or your family's ancestors have been farmers. Basically, apart from landlords, they are also businessmen! So you will never understand the simplicity of China's 800 million farmers. Let's talk about business instead of this kind of temple. Issues that the characters should care about!”

Thinking about the fact that many young people in the country have already thought the same way as Tan Xiumei, Ji Donglai felt helpless and extremely worried at the same time.

Some people say this is social progress. At least these people have broken away from the category of farmers. No longer facing the loess and turning our back to the sky, this also means that the country has achieved industrialization or modernization.

People don't need to worry about Erliangmi, but Ji Donglai felt completely miserable. Of course, Ji Donglai also knew that this was not something he should worry about.

"Buzz!"

"Excuse me, let me take a call!"

Ji Donglai was chatting with Tan Xiumei about other topics. During this period, Ding Aixing came in to get a signature. As for what Ji Donglai and the two were talking about, Ding Aixing didn't say that he didn't understand at all, but he could understand some English words, that's all. .

Junior college students have only passed Level 2 and a half, which is different from undergraduates who have passed Level 4 in English, let alone compared to Ji Donglai, who has passed TOEIC-level English.

"Donglai, I've already sent all the equipment. In addition, I want a few wagons. I've also got some of the lumber sealed here. You can just find someone to pick up the goods. By the way, how are you doing in the college entrance examination? ?”

On the other end of the phone was Anjinda, and the other party was now standing straight!

This time, Ji Donglai gave the opponent a few questions in the college entrance examination. Almost all the punctuation marks were the same. Anjinda had never been so confident in his test results.

An Peng heard from parents of students around him that this year's college entrance examination questions were particularly difficult. Many children who usually studied well could only score more than 400 points. An Peng was already preparing to reread Anjinda's exam.

After asking, I found out that Anjinda's score was at least 550 points higher, and Anpeng suddenly became energetic. Feeling extremely grateful to Ji Donglai, Anjinda took the opportunity to propose that Ji Donglai wanted to do particle board.

"Give it to him. Take away all the wood. How much does it cost? Give it to him. Give him whatever he wants. Remember to get along well in the future! This guy is so cruel!"

An Peng was excited when he thought that Ji Donglai had won the real question.