"There is a 10-square-kilometer land on the outskirts of Cape Town. It was originally planned to build a large-scale comprehensive shopping mall. The French invested it, but the French went bankrupt and spent 8 million US dollars. I think we can definitely

Collect it at a low price." Bill spread his hands, "That place is too remote, no one wants it at all."

10 square kilometers 8 million?

Walter?

Is land in South Africa so expensive?

Tang Dao always felt that the Frenchman had been tricked, and he could not rule out that he was cut off like a leek.

"I'll leave this matter to you. When everything is ready, I will let the technical talents move in." Tang Dao nodded. If the factory is built quickly, it will take at least half a year, but if it is slow, it will take a year.

, which is enough time for him to recruit experienced weapons engineers from Lao Maozi.

The two parties discussed for a long time on a fundamental basis, and finally decided on the name of the factory: theaperture.

At noon, Bill entertained him very politely at the Westin Hotel. The two exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses of wine. They were extremely affectionate. After Tang Dao drank too much, Bill asked the driver to take them back to the hotel. In the presence of the employees and the doorman,

With help, Tang Dao was thrown back into the room. A group of people hurriedly took off his shoes and clothes before leaving quietly.

Wait for the door to close.

Tang Dao, who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and got up with his hands on his hands.

He is pretending to be drunk.

Because at the wine table, the system reminded him: [Level 1 main mission: personal assets reach 30 million US dollars (completed)! Reward: two skill draws, two technical employees (elites), whether to draw. 】

It's like giving birth to a baby, you can't hold it in, so I thought of this bad trick.

Tang Dao wore slippers, rubbed a towel in the bathroom, wiped his face, opened his eyes hard in front of the mirror, and patted his face a few times, and then he felt a little refreshed.

【Yes! Lottery!】

The two interfaces on the virtual screen rotated rapidly, and Tang Dao didn't even need to shout. It stopped automatically in about fifteen seconds.

Tang Dao opened his eyes and turned to the left first. He was a man with broad shoulders, a full beard, a fierce look, and a pair of sunglasses. He looked like actor Zachary Quinto, with a very wild look.

Spearman Browning, a German-American, graduated from MIT with a Ph.D. in mechanical design. He worked for Heckler & Koch in Germany for ten years. After being recommended, he entered Blom-Voss in Germany.

The shipyard participated in the construction of Meko360-class guided missile destroyers and had rich experience. Later, when he led a team to design a guided missile frigate, a disaster occurred, and a total of 17 people, including him, were killed on the spot!

The frigate he designed was later called: Brandenburg class (F123) guided missile frigate.

Of course, this person can be considered an elite. In addition to firearms, he also has experience in ship research. This kind of talent is popular no matter which research institute he works in. Moreover, he is only in his thirties, so his youth also represents a promising future.

But not long after Tang Dao saw his annual salary marked below: the minimum is no less than 700,000 US dollars.

This salary...

At the club's centenary celebration, Real Madrid offered its leading players an appearance fee of 500,000, with a minimum of 700,000. Doesn't it mean that you can only give him 700,000 US dollars, so the other party can't get into trouble?

Tang Dao looked at the man on the right again. The most attractive thing about this guy was the mole on the corner of his mouth. He was holding a pipe and wearing a beret. He looked very much like MacArthur.

Larkin Maxwell, a Frenchman, graduated from the French Military Academy of Saint-Cyr. He worked for five years at the Saint-Etienne Arsenal, a subsidiary of the Giat Group (the factory that produced Famas automatic rifles), and later worked at the French Mechanical College.

Mechanic was hired as the chief designer of the French state-run Chatelaurt Arsenal (MAC), which brought the arsenal from the brink of bankruptcy and saved its honor for nearly a century.

Annual salary: $800,000!

"Damn it! Two people need a salary of 1.5 million US dollars a year. Surely not everyone can afford this." Tang Dao clicked his tongue twice, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to himself with a wry smile,

He knows that weapons designers have very high salaries. Rumor has it that HK's chief designer receives bonuses in addition to his salary!

Think about how many people are making money for him.

At this time, after the virtual screen drew out the employees, it began to draw out its own skills. This was more casual. Tang Dao was not ready, so it was over. You should let me feel the tremor.

One of the two skills I drew is: Parachute Master!

Another one is: Special Vehicle Driving (Proficiency).

This kind of thing is completely meaningless to Tang Dao. He will not go to the battlefield himself. This is more for self-protection.

It's useless to wait until you are really surrounded by people.

But with the mentality of not wanting it for nothing, Tang Dao still accepted it, and many techniques suddenly appeared in his mind, like the legendary enlightenment, he staggered to the bed, and the wine was also high, and he fell asleep.

.

…

Robert stayed in Moscow for two days.

I have no intention of going out for fun. It's cold outside, and the public security is not good. There have been three murders, and there is still no news about the bank robbery. Most of them are people holding banners to protest.

He stood on the balcony, holding a goblet in his right hand, gently swaying the red wine, leaning on the railing, listening to the heart-rending shouts below. It was nothing more than unemployment, relief funds and other issues. He was not polite to these people.

, go up with weapons and beat them up, and hit them on the head with a mace. This kind of scene is much better than in the movie.

Boom, boom, boom.

After a knock on the door, an employee walked in.

"Robert, Kamenev is here."

"Oh? Then invite him up." After Robert took a deep look at the scene below, he walked back to the room, picked up the remote control, and turned off the TV. Above, a Soviet news anchor was still praising the Soviet Union's infrastructure.

, tone of excitement and excitement.

In this twisted society, everyone is indeed a sick actor!

Some things are not what you see with your eyes.

Robert poured the red wine on the wine cabinet into the decanter, and Kamenev had just arrived. Maozi's face was filled with joy. When he saw Robert, he was overjoyed, "Congratulations, Mr. Wien, the loan of one billion rubles has been approved."

.”

Only Kamenev himself knows how much involvement he had in this.

But for the sake of the two million US dollars, I sacrificed my face and talked nonsense with others. Anyway, I borrowed all my favor before I was approved.

Robert's face was overjoyed, and he did not hide it. He smiled with a smile on his face. He held the other person's hand and expressed gratitude, "Thank you, thank you. Now our company can support itself again."

"It's not easy to get this batch." Kamenev smiled, "I found a lot of connections."

He began to take credit, hoping to get more from Robert.

satisfy?

During the war, the people were content to live, but during the peace, the people were not satisfied with anything because they wanted more. Their ambitions were torn apart at this moment, and they shamelessly and brazenly exaggerated their abilities, thinking it was an injustice of the times.

, making them unable to satisfy their selfish desires. In fact, such people are nothing more than cannon fodder in any era.

You don't recognize your own value, but you expect others to give you more than you are worth.

Who the hell are you?

Of course Robert wanted to say this, but after he looked at the other party, his smile became even brighter, "We understand Mr. Kamenev's hard work, and we are willing to give you an additional $500,000 as a reward for your hard work.

"

$500,000…

Kamenev's face sunken with laughter, and he patted Robert's shoulder affectionately, indicating that he had not helped the wrong person this time.

"Sir, when will we receive the money?"

"You can do it today! But... do you need us to help you convert it into other currencies?" Kamenev looked at him eagerly and asked, if the other party agrees, he can also make some money if the exchange rate changes.

This is greed to the extreme.

Robert smiled and shook his head, "No need at the moment. I will contact you when needed."

Although Kamenev was disappointed, he could only agree. He didn't want to stay for long, so he didn't even drink the red wine and left directly.

As far as he is concerned, you are not even going to give money, so I am just wasting your time here!

It's so straightforward and direct.
Chapter completed!