Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 137 The village chief is worried

How do you understand this? Anyway, Lin Ye’s first reaction is that Mongolian officials have a good speaking level. Have you gone to China to learn Tai Chi? Or have you been an official for a long time and always have the talent in this area, saying such words that are not nutritious on the surface, but when you hear it carefully, it means something.

Lijiya smiled slightly. As the leader of the former socialist camp, there were a lot of such words in the Soviet Union, so many Russian officials still spoke in this tone when they spoke. Of course, she also understood the subtext. As an official, he could never speak so directly.

"In this world, people hope to make open-minded friends. Although it is not appropriate to divide them by ethnicity, I personally think that the Mongolian character usually reassures friends." Lin Ye further said, "Is this true?"

"Of course it's the case!" Lijiya touched without hesitation, and put her eyes on Sanjigba leisurely, "Friends should help each other so that they can promote each other and make each other's lives better and better."

If it is a representative of a Western country, it may take a long time to say this sentence from Sanjigba. Those people are not used to this way of talking, but Lin Ye and the other two are different. When they opened the news since childhood, the officials on TV said this kind of words, which is itself a part of their lives.

As practice makes perfect, he chatted with Sanjigeba who was first meeting. Not to mention that they met too late, at least they had a good start very smoothly. Well, at least on the surface, it was like this. While talking, they were also thinking about a good opportunity and guessing the other party’s purpose. Sanjigeba was more confused in this regard.

Sangjigba, who had just been serving as governor for a long time, greeted such a group of children in a few days. It was a bit strange to say it out, and it was also a bit strange that Mongolia has too few populations and the country's administrative agencies were a bit flat. This led to him, the governor, not being very valuable, and any businessman with some assets could chat and laugh with him.

After democracy, authority is gone, which may be a bad thing. However, from the perspective of Lin Ye and Lijiya, this is not democratic enough. If this is not the case in democratic countries, the situation should be completely reversed. They have money in their hands, and Sanjigba took the initiative to lick and presented the resources that can be mobilized with both hands. This is the model of a democratic country.

Look at the black uncles in Africa, who are often on the road, and the upper class is eating and waiting to die, while the lower class is ignorant. This kind of country is the model of a democratic country and can be widely accepted by the whole world. The Mongolians sometimes take care of the emotions of their own country and give eye drops to capitalists from time to time. Can this be called democracy?

Fortunately, the two of them are not ignorant of the situation in Mongolia. Lin Ye is in China and Lidiya is in Russia. They know more or less the difference between their own country and Western countries. They use themselves to push others, and even when they come to Mongolia, they will not be disgraceful.

At least in terms of bribery, the two must be more advanced than businessmen in European and American countries. They immediately expressed this point. Lijiya waved her hand gently and pointed at Sanjigba opposite. The two girls behind her understood and stepped forward to put down the box she was carrying. A discerning person could tell at a glance that the things inside were quite heavy.

"What does this mean?" Sanjigba asked knowingly, his heartbeat accelerated at this moment. He didn't know what was inside, but even the ruble was a lot of two big boxes.

"It's nothing, a way to make friends." Lin Yefeng said lightly, "We treat friends very sincerely. Bold people are never stingy when they are friends."

The two girls opened the box, and Sanjigba's eyes instantly grew bigger and he couldn't help but take a breath of air. At this moment, he was shocked. From childhood to adulthood, he had never seen so much money. The two boxes were filled with dollars, and there were two gold bricks as big as palms in the middle of stacks of neat dollars, which was jaw-dropping.

Sanjigba felt his hands trembling. He had seen money, but he had never seen so much money at once. It took him a long time to see sweetness and not be attracted by the two boxes underground. He said in a gentle tone, "What are you doing? This is the first time we meet." This is purely politeness. He did not regard money as moral integrity, but wanted to know what the other party wanted.

"Governor Sanjigba, just like my boyfriend said, this is just a way to make friends." Lijiya said gracefully, "Of course friends are mutual, and we don't deny that we want to get some rewards from you."

"It depends on the reward. I am just a governor. Not everything is finalized." Sanjigba felt a thud in his heart, feeling that things were not that simple. The more you get, the more you pay, and no one was born with the obligation of a philanthropist. He also understood this simple truth, and he was also the governor.

"Then let's just say that we want to mine in this province and draw a piece of land to buy land." Lin Ye said simply, "I believe that the governor should understand that no one is coming to be a philanthropist. We are the same. Making money is our fundamental purpose. As the governor of this province, we need your kindness first."

Things have two sides. If Mongolia is truly democratic, the two will definitely not talk to Sanjigba. First of all, the governor still has no say at that time. Besides, it is really fair to bid, and some people can beat the two of them. Therefore, Mongolia's half-baked state is actually beneficial to the two.

"This is not a trivial matter." Sanjigba said with a puzzled look. "The whole country knows that the South Gobi Province is a treasure house of minerals in our country. What you asked me to do is difficult and too difficult. I am willing to make friends with Russia, but this matter is not something that my personal wishes can determine. Many people are staring at this position."

"Did the governor come to this great Gobi Desert from Ulaanbaatar and really come to serve the people?" Lin Ye teased, "Minerals are within the scope of your country? What's the use of this? In terms of minerals, buyers in the world decide, not sellers. Whether the price rises depends entirely on the buyer's needs. Mongolia is wrapped in Russia and China on land, and in terms of resources, Russia itself does not lack it. There is no urgent need for Mongolia's minerals. Only China has this demand. No matter how unwilling Mongolia is, the raw materials dug out will be sent to China in the end. Can you, a governor, change it? Can you let Mongolia move away and jump out of the border between China and Russia?"

Lin Ye's words are very rude. If a Mongolian with patriotism is here, it will be heartbreaking enough. To be rude, they will be derogatory to Mongolia into a colonial country. Sangjigba is the same, but he knows that he also rationally knows that these words are right. Small countries can rely on resources to expand their voice. This trick is good for ordinary countries, but Mongolia is an exception.

Mongolia's situation is to use a sentence from Director Qi, "I can't do it, I can't..." If Mongolia can try to be independent in other places, but it won't work here.

Mongolia has no pig teammates to drag down, but it is as desperate as facing the two gods of China and Russia. In this world, it is of course the United States that can fight against China and Russia, but Mongolia is obviously not worth learning from Lei Feng in the United States.

From Sanjigba's expression, Lijiya knew that the governor was very stingy by Lin Ye, and he took the opportunity to speak, "Governor Sanjigba, our friendship was actually established a long time ago. You help us and help yourself. To be honest, we don't need to come here specifically to make friends with you, you should give back to us."

"You're joking about this. I haven't seen you before." Sanjigba smiled so angry. For the sake of money, he could not care about the other party's disrespect for his country. But he said that he still owed him what he owed him? Who can bear it?

"Don't believe it? Then look at who this is?" Lin Ye, who received the hint of Lijiya, stepped forward, took out a stack of photos from his shirt, and put them on the table and spread them out, saying lightly, "You should know your former governor Batu Tinggele. If he hadn't had an accident, you shouldn't have arrived here, right?"

In these photos, Batuzinger was reaching out to block his face, as if he was avoiding something. From the background, we can know that this was on a boat. Ye was the photo taken by Lin Ye for Batuzinger at that time.

"Our friendship has already begun. Governor Sanjigba, we are the first to help you." Lin Ye clapped his hands, looked up at the patterns on the ceiling for some research, and then his eyes fell on Sanjigba again and said, "Think about it, do we have no credit for being a governor? Looking at the money underground, you will never make any money in your life. If you can see this money today, do you still have to watch him slip away?"

"You threaten me, don't forget that this is Mongolia." Sanjigba slapped the table. It was the first time he saw such an arrogant briber, and it was unbearable.

Is it different from Outer Mongolia Autonomous Region or Russian Mongolia? Lin Ye looked at the village chief in front of him with his eyes slanted, and when he lifted his coat, the gun bag under his armpit fell into the other party's sight, the atmosphere in the room was a little quiet.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next