Chapter 35 Prepare to receive

Style: Historical Author: Small face is sallowWords: 2379Update Time: 24/02/20 18:18:04
The race is exterminated.

Far less ruthless than assimilation.

Extermination of the race can only destroy the body, but if forced too hard, it will backfire.

But assimilation is the elimination of both the spirit and the body.

low cost.

Except for the slow effect, everything else can be ignored.

"I understand, brother, just wait and see. When will the domestic administrative staff be in place?"

When Zhang Long said this, he looked at Nie Li eagerly.

Nie Li had a headache.

"Don't worry, didn't I bring you 200 special administrative personnel? It's enough for you to put up a shelf."

Zhang Long burst into tears.

"Brother, where will the two hundred talents go? Finance, tax law, police, grassroots cadres, etc. None of them can do without our own people."

"You said that the two islands need at least about 10,000 grassroots personnel. The 200 people you brought are just a drop in the bucket."

Nie Li rubbed his forehead: "Don't talk nonsense, ten thousand people? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"I managed to snatch these two hundred people from Mr. Li. Now there is a shortage of people everywhere. We always have to satisfy ourselves first before we can pay attention to these overseas territories!"

This is the disadvantage of a larger chassis.

There is such a shortage of people.

Zhang Long said eagerly: "Didn't you say that many specialized schools have been established in China? To train talents in a targeted manner, Duoyun give me some."

Nie Li looked at Zhang Long angrily: "You have a good idea. If you don't study in a specialized school for two or three years, what can you produce? At least you have to understand it before you can let it out, otherwise it will cause chaos to the place. .”

"Fortunately, I ordered many of the outstanding commanders and fighters in the army to change their jobs, otherwise there wouldn't be enough of them."

Zhang Long thinks about it too.

But still don't give up.

"Didn't the government say that a lot of overseas students are coming back? Just give me some, as long as I don't choose to graduate with a bachelor's degree!"

Nie Li wanted to beat him to death!

Still have a bachelor's degree?

I have used all those who graduated from junior high school, and all the blind fortune tellers have gone to the town to work as accountants. Where can I find someone who has graduated from a bachelor's degree for you?

"Those people have their own rights. Don't think about it. There are too many places that need these talents. Footpot Chicken will not be our focus in the future. Why do we need highly educated people?"

"Furthermore, although these people have come back one after another, there are still very few from the top! This is why I had to wait three months before negotiating with the beautiful red-haired country. Strength is not something that is blown out, but something done. of."

Zhang Long was speechless.

This won't work, and that won't work either.

never mind.

Seeing that Zhang Long was a little frustrated and the hair on his young head was beginning to fall out, Nie Li felt a little sorry for his little brother.

He comforted him: "Be patient, don't be impatient. There are many suitable talents in Foot Pot Chicken, you can use some of them."

Zhang Long mentioned this spirit.

"What standard is that?"

He was just waiting for this sentence.

To be honest, there are quite a lot of talented people in Tiaobenji. Several schools have to admit that it is considered to be one of the more advanced schools in Asia.

Naturally, we can also cultivate outstanding talents.

But Nie Li didn't dare to use it on a large scale.

"As for the standard, the cultural level does not need to be too high, as long as they can be proficient in one aspect of the business. As for those high-end talents, they can be brought back to the country if they can. Those who cannot be brought back."

Having said this, Nie Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhang Long understood.

"I know, brother."

After coming out of Zhang Long's house, Nie Li thought for a moment whether he was being cruel.

But when I think about it, I feel like it’s nothing.

What kind of cruelty is this?

He was just destroying the top talents of a small nation.

Compared to massacre, this was mercy.

Nie Li, who had been patrolling for a whole day, listened to the sound of the waves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and fell asleep.

In his dream, he dreamed that countless innocent souls were looking for him.

But, at this moment, his younger brothers suddenly appeared, eating those innocent souls one by one with ferocious faces.

When he woke up the next day, Nie Li looked at the newborn sun and took over Bai Jie's toiletries.

Then he wrote a sentence from his previous life on the desk.

"Here we go to Quantai to recruit old troops and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners!"

Bai Jie waited on the side, looking at the ink stains on it that had not yet dried, with admiration in her eyes.

Maybe only the man in front of me can be so courageous?

"Mr. Nie, you wrote so well!"

After Nie Li finished writing, he seemed to have let go of something, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed.

He smiled and pinched Bai Jie's round little face: "Okay, stop flattering me and find someone to frame it for me and hang it here!"

I have to say, Bai Jie is really cool.

Bai Jie's face turned red.

He snorted as if he was enjoying it: "I'm not flattering you, but you should flatter me less!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but rub his plump butt shyly.

She shyly ran out with this piece of writing.

Nie Li laughed loudly when he saw it.

Nie Li walked out of the room and faced the sun, his heart full of pride.

"So what if you kill people like crazy? So what if you destroy the country and massacre the city? I, Nie Li, am not afraid of anything!"

How much strength can a mere brat have?

I, Nie Li, have arrived in the underworld. As long as these brothers are here, the King of Hell will dare to touch them!

Even if he is willing to be killed, the King of Hell pulls him off his horse!

At this moment, Nie Li completely completed a transformation.

He moved too fast over the years. From a cart puller, he slowly became the boss of a district, and later became the boss of Shanghai. Finally, he spanned three provinces and came to Dongshan, and later became the leader in Beiyang, one of the first in the country. elder brother!

It only took less than three years.

Such speed is nothing short of miraculous.

In his previous life, he was just a fledgling student. After completing such an extreme jump, it was normal for his mood to be unable to keep up.

But when he wrote the words of the marshal, he had already figured it out.

The things of yesterday will no longer be mentioned. In the future, he will only be Nie Li, the general of China in this time and space, who is responsible for the comfort of tens of millions of people's lives and deaths!

Looking directly at the sun with sharp eyes, not feeling the glare at all, Nie Li burst out laughing.

The busy day passed quickly. At night, Nie Li was on the aircraft carrier, waiting for Zhang Long to report the results.

Tonight, Osaka must enter!

If there is a scam, then fight it and fight it in!

Looking at the brightly lit Osaka port not far away, Nie Li just waited.

Zhang Long didn't come forward in person, so he was cowardly!

He sent one of his military commanders to the Osaka port.

Ten frigates, twenty-five landing craft, and three heavy cruisers and one aircraft carrier escorted the coastline.

Entered the Osaka port generously.

The Lord of Osaka looked at the buzzing sound in the sky and the terrifying battleships on the coastline!

I was secretly glad.

"President Qingtian, we may have made the right decision!"

Qingtian is the president of the Osaka Chamber of Commerce. In Osaka, a place with a strong business atmosphere, he is considered an aristocratic family!

Has a pivotal position.

The same expression holds when holding a telescope.

"Yes, with such power, Osaka can't resist it for more than two days!"

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