Volume 3 Summer Rain Chapter 0324 International Trade Cloud Movement
"Who is grandson scolding?"
"My grandson is scolding you."
"Yes, you are just a jerk. Can't you see you are eating? Why are you making a fuss?" Nan Yi looked back, then looked away and continued eating.
A lump of flesh slumped beside Nan Yi, two dark eyes looking at him, "Why didn't you say hello when you came back?"
"What the hell, I thought you were still in New York. When did you come back?"
"I came back at the end of last month. My buddy graduated."
"Nonsense, you're the only one who can complete the credits ahead of time? You weren't fired, were you?"
"Bullshit, I really graduated." Chen Feng said to Nan Yi, and then said to the vendor: "Cut me a few pieces of lazy dragon, and a bowl of noodle tea."
"Now that you're back, has your family arranged a job for you?"
"Become a deputy manager of Huazhong Trading Company."
"I haven't heard of it. Which unit are you from?"
"It's under the First Light Industry Bureau. It's pretty boring. It mainly helps factories import processing equipment, assembly lines, and the like, and also acts as a matchmaker for foreign companies."
As soon as Nan Yi heard it, he knew what Huazhong Trading did. It was the same as other trading companies at that time, all of which relied on policies for their livelihood.
"Is there someone to treat you to a meal every day?"
"That's about right. I've only been on the job for a few days and I've been asked to leave three times. Those Hong Kong businessmen are cunning. Not only do they treat me to meals, they also give me gifts. I have to accept them. My other colleagues all accept them, so I have to accept them too. I've even been given two watches."
"In my opinion, the country will ban the kind of trading company you work for sooner or later. If you really want to take advantage of the government, you'd better change your job as soon as possible."
"I don't want to go into politics. There are too many rules. Doing business is so comfortable and free." Chen Feng sighed and said, "I can't help it. It's all arranged by my family."
"Everyone has their own troubles. Okay, let's not talk about this. Where did you come from?"
"Where else could I come from? I just finished a dinner and drank a lot of wine. I didn't eat much. I heard there was food here, so I rushed here. What about you? It's not too early or too late. You're in the east and west of your place. Why did you come here?"
"I played basketball in Xidan for a while and got hungry, so I came here. Otherwise, I had nowhere to go."
"Where are you going after eating? Is there any show?"
"It's almost eight o'clock now. Let's go back and take a shower and go to bed after eating. It's so cold, what's the point of watching any show?" Nan Yi finished the last bite of Lazy Dragon in his hand and wiped his hands with a handkerchief from his pocket. "I'm done. I'm leaving now. You pay."
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. It's still early. I won't be able to sleep if I go back. Let's go to the International."
"Come on, you've been to all the strip clubs in New York, how can an international company still fascinate you? Just calm down and go home and watch TV."
"Why are you like a retired old man? Why are you going home so early? Young people should be energetic. Come back and sit down. I won't let you go until eleven o'clock if you don't play with me. If you don't want to dance, then go watch the video with me."
"You don't mind losing face, you want to go to a place like a video hall?" Nan Yi sat back in his seat and said disdainfully: "You don't have a VCR at home?"
"Yes, but there are no good movies. Let me tell you, they are unhealthy. My family won't let me bring them home. I have watched "The Burning of the Old Summer Palace" seven or eight times. For me, it is almost like being in prison."
"Don't talk nonsense. If you really decide to do business one day, come and talk to me. I'll give you some advice. Don't even think about getting approval documents. It's too shabby."
Nan Yi understood after listening to a few words. It was obvious that Chen Feng was depressed because his work was too boring.
"How about I just work with you and you give me a manager position?"
"What are you dreaming about? You are not even qualified to be a low-level employee in my company, let alone a manager."
"Fuck, I graduated from Columbia University."
"Tall ass, it's almost like a fish that slipped through the net."
"Just step on buddy Hu." Chen Feng waved his hands, too lazy to continue arguing with Nan Yi. He took out his anger on Lan Long and tore him apart with all his strength.
In the end, Nan Yi didn't go to any international place with Chen Feng, let alone any video hall. He just talked to him for a while and then sent him back.
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Languages, no matter how busy he was, Nan Yi never stopped learning them. Although his original bold words about languages now seemed unlikely to be realized, he might as well learn one more language.
Out of practical needs, Nan Yi is now learning Afrikaans. He is learning this language in order to go to South Africa in two years to curry favor with a black man and get some experience in the cold stove early, so that when he gives up his skills, he can gain more benefits.
Afrikaans is derived from the Dutch dialect and has absorbed many words from the native African languages, Malay and South African English. Compared with the standard Dutch language, it is much simpler in grammar and has its own characteristics.
It is this characteristic of shit that makes Nan Yi feel that this language is difficult to learn.
Nan Yi studied on his own for a while, but his progress was slow. He threw the book aside in annoyance and planned to take a break. At this time, the phone rang.
"who?"
"Nansheng, it's me. Are you home? I'll be right over. I have something urgent to tell you."
The call was from Li Jing, and he sounded quite urgent.
"Come on, I'll wait for you."
Half an hour later, Li Jing arrived at the old house. As soon as he sat down, he dropped a bombshell.
"Nansheng, I just got a piece of news. The Ministry of Commerce is going to build a large international trade complex in the Dabeiyao area, and will start attracting investment next year."
"Dabei Kiln..."
As soon as Nan Yi heard Li Jing's words, a map of Dabei Kiln began to appear in his mind.
Now there is Beijing's No. 1 Machine Tool Factory on the south side, a washing machine factory on the north side, and wasteland and a small area of low residential buildings on the east and west sides. That place was where the Japanese used to burn bricks, and there are brick kilns everywhere, so it got the name Dabei Kiln.
"International Trade Building Complex, Dabei Kiln..."
Nan Yi turned back the time in his mind and tried to imagine what this place would be like in the future.
There was nothing he could do but speculate. To be honest, Nan Yi was not familiar with the future capital city at all. He had only been there a few times, and every time he came, he was only here to discuss business. He came and left in a hurry.
Nan Yi couldn't figure out what the Dabei Kiln would be used for in the future, so he quickly took out the map of the capital, and spread outward from the high-speed railway station and the airport as the center points, recalling the path he would take in the "future".
Five minutes later, he knew what Dabei Kiln meant.
International Trade Center!
"Li Jing, did you hear this news from others, or was it revealed to you by someone?"
"Nansheng, someone told me this on their own initiative." Li Jing said.
"Oh." Nan Yi nodded. "According to the procedure, you should submit a report to the Creativity Real Estate Company and add eight words: Make sure to win, neither humble nor overbearing."
“Nansheng, do you want creativity to come forward?”
"Why, have you been blinded by the big project? Tota is positioned as a local construction company in Beijing. Do you think Tota is suitable for this kind of international project?"
"It's inappropriate." Li Jing shook his head and said.
In fact, he knew in his heart that Tota was not suitable for this project, but he just wanted to give it a try.
"Well, after you get this project, you will also join the project decision-making team."
Li Jing said with a smile: "Thank you, Nansheng."
After Li Jing left, Nan Yi began to inquire and collect information about the China World Trade Center. In two days, he had compiled all the information.
Combined with the memories in his mind, the context of the China World Trade Center became clear.
The International Trade Building Complex Project is actually the famous International Trade Center in the capital city in later generations. In later generations, it is the CBD center of the capital city, and it can be said that every inch of land is worth a lot of money.
It is actually not easy to develop this area in China. At the beginning of the year, the Department of Foreign Trade of the Ministry of Commerce approached many foreign companies, but all the companies believed that the capital was too backward at that time and could not support such a large project.
If Nan Yi had not appeared, this project would have fallen into the hands of the Malaysian Guo family.
If Nan Yi remembered correctly, Guo Henian put out 100 million US dollars, and when the construction of the China Trade Center was completed, the China Trade Center would bring more than 5 billion in revenue to the Guo family every year.
Someone leaked the news to Li Jing, which shows that the project is not going well and he is desperate to try any possible means, or he has already figured out that the parent company of Tota Construction is Creativity Real Estate, and this is a well-targeted move.
When Tota Construction was established, the funds were transferred from the Creativity Real Estate account. It was at the national level, so there was no need to investigate. One could just go to the bank and ask to find out the relationship between Creativity and Tota.
Funds have to be transferred through a bank, so how could the bank not know where the money comes from?
“It will take several years for this project to pay off. Creativity Real Estate does not have $100 million in its account right now, so it looks like Southland Bank will have to allocate a loan to it.
Moreover, this project cannot be dominated by creativity, but should be led by Fang Group.
Haha, it’s time to reunite grandma and her family.”
Ghost had already found out that Nan Yi had a cousin named Fang Hanyun, a cousin named Jiang Yuncai, and a cousin named Fang Fuye. However, Nan Yi did not tell his grandmother Fang Mengyin about this news because he felt that it was not yet time for his cousin to make his debut.
Now, it's time!
"Fang Fuye, I hope you are not a waste. I hope you are more ambitious and add more fun to me. I haven't tried to compete with others for the family property. Hehe, the direct descendants of the Fang family and the relatives of the Fang family are playing a feud between the rich and powerful...
No rush, wait a few years until Youqiong is a few years older, and let this kid see his father's skills."
New York, Columbia University.
Nan Ruoyin was chewing a lollipop as she sat on the guardrail beside a staircase, with headphones on her ears, listening to "Every Breath You Take" by the Police Band, her eyes fixed on the students coming and going.
Suddenly, a girl came into her sight, and her eyes lit up.
Nan Ruoyin jumped off the guardrail and walked towards the girl, "Leng Yan from China?"
"I am, little girl, who are you?"
"Don't call me little girl, please call me Rachel or Miss Nan. Here, this is a letter from my father to you." Nan Ruoyin handed a letter to Leng Yan, waved her hand and left.
Looking at Nan Ruoyin's back, Leng Yan opened the envelope in confusion and took out the letter inside.
There were six words on the letter paper and an exclamation mark - Congratulations on passing the test!
After seeing these six words, combined with the three words "Miss Nan", Leng Yan realized who sent her the letter.
"Hmph, you stinky patch, do you still expect me to be grateful to you?" After finishing her complaints, Leng Yan's face showed a bright smile.
Nan Yi had actually prepared this letter a long time ago, he just had to wait until the right time to send it!
