After the three goddesses arrived, they cut off Zhou Qingfeng's business contact with the abyss and purgatory, and forced him to trade with the seven goddesses in the future, whether it is the soul crystal or the power of faith.

Zhou Qingfeng has the power of faith as deep as the sea, but the amount is large but complex, and most of them are full of selfish thoughts and greed. To put it bluntly, the texture is impure.

The magic computer, the gate of true knowledge, the tears of the emperor, and three items were fused into the altar of faith. The seven goddesses reached an agreement to take each of them from Zhou Qingfeng, purify their faith, and then give back.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't know before that the messy power of faith on his body was like a great replenishment to the evil spirit. Mei Desi was a chaotic demon, and this time he was cheating him ruthlessly.

After the goddesses left, the war between Zhou Qingfeng and Banshee Castle came to an end.

The appearance of the six-bar "Gatling" scared Bishop's nobles. Without higher-level combat power, they refused to come again after they died.

Adrian stayed near Danwu Town and continued to train the "freedom warrior". Zhou Qingfeng was unable to go south, so he could only clean up the mess and return to Hanfeng City. He planned to build a collective farm to improve productivity.

The war in the north has come to an end for the time being, and Zhou Qingfeng turns his attention back to reality. He fights in another world and will return to the real world every day.

The 1991 year has been from September to December. On the 25th of that month, the bear officially disintegrated.

Although the disintegration of the alliance was long ago destined, when a red flag with a sickle and a hammer descended from the Red Square in the night, the whole world should observe silently.

No matter how future generations comment, this ended country is indeed great.

From the standpoint of the bear, it created many worldly miracles.

In the history of human civilization, it is different from the bureaucratic structure that was hereditary by aristocrats, chaebols, and a small number of elites. It used cruel means to cleanse the old ruling class and establish a system that allowed ordinary workers to control state power.

Unfortunately, the bear corrupted itself and failed to persevere.

"Whoever does not regret the disintegration of the alliance is to have no conscience; whoever wants to resurrect the alliance is to have no brains."

In the Nikkorskaya Hotel in Moscow, Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the TV, watching the red flag falling down on the live broadcast, and muttered.

The TV was placed in the hotel's "Malevich" conference hall. The conference hall that could sit for more than a dozen people was booked down and became the office site of "Holy Light" in Moscow.

In front of the TV, whether it was Lin Wan, Gong Wei, Marcos, or Director Ma Qianshan and Ma from the former ministry, all the "Holy Light" staff were quietly looking at the red flag fluttering in the cold wind.

It descends and will never rise again.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was very solemn. No matter who it was, I felt uncomfortable.

For example, Director Ma Qianshan and Ma were previously responsible for industrial layout and planning in ministries and commissions, and proposed to Zhou Qingfeng to establish a party branch within the "Sacred Light" to strengthen faith and management.

This sophisticated, mature and adaptable man was busy "poaching" everywhere after he arrived in Moscow. At this moment, he fell to the table in the conference room, as if he was stunned.

The eldest brother died so miserably, the second brother was afraid!

The domestic reform is in the most difficult period, and everyone has no experience and many chaos arises. Faced with difficulties, many people radically want to copy the Western system, while others want to go back to the past and become turtles.

Eagle Sauce is now incredibly strong, and it is the first global empire in human history. Any country has an order of magnitude gap in strength compared to it. It can beat the world with just one.

When the red flag fell, even the old fried dough stick like Ma Qianshan was stunned, let alone others. Historical events were right in front of him, and Red Square was less than one kilometer away from the hotel where he was staying.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and turned off the TV, patted his hands and shouted: "Okay, don't be so frustrated. Don't worry, the sun will continue to rise tomorrow.

You will soon find that the earth is still rotating and humans still have to survive. When the day dawns, everyone still has to get up and worry about food and clothing. This is an opportunity for us, an opportunity.

The hairy bear dies when it dies. What does it have to do with us? We still have to continue to develop and continue to make money.

Moscow has nearly 10 million people, and it is enough for us to just meet the needs of these people. The Davarichs lack main and complementary food, cigarettes and alcohol, clothes, and everything they should have.

Now the temperature outside has dropped to more than ten degrees below zero, and it is snowy and ice. The city is in chaos. Shouldn’t we think of a way?

Ma Qianshan, I remember you said yesterday that some faculty and staff at Moscow University were frozen like an ice cellar because of the heating supply?

I know it is not easy to poach scientists. After all, we are poorer than Russians now. People only see Europe and the United States, and even if they go to Nanbang, they will not look down on us.

It is always okay to contact the Russians and let them accept our international students. The Russians have so many universities and have dozens of special training classes. This is not difficult.

Mathematics, physics, chemistry, and other basic disciplines are all unified around the world.

Our domestic universities have less than three million applicants this year, and only 620,000 enrollment students. How can a big country with a population of one billion be able to recruit such a few people?

Domestic universities are not capable enough, so it is okay to ask Russians to help us train students. We can provide food, accommodation, tuition, and employment. Isn’t it worth sending thousands of dollars every year?

Shouldn’t the Russians happily accept the supplies and tickets we gave, educate the students we sent, and introduce them to each of them a few classmates to urge their studies and promote friendship?”

Zhou Qingfeng slapped the table with a clanging sound. He couldn't tell the future to the people in front of him. He could only talk about the present, eat, drink, defecation, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

As long as a person lives for one day, he will consume it. The big-mao market is empty. How can two or three international trains a week meet the needs of nearly 10 million people in the city? How can domestic factories start construction at full capacity?

"We have to find a way to start shipping. From Guangzhou or Magic City to Leningrad, a ship can carry thousands of containers, and its capacity is hundreds of times that of a train.

This not only facilitates us to transport light industrial goods, but also facilitates transporting heavy industrial goods. Otherwise, the tens of thousands of trucks we are currently in contact with will be transported by railways, what year and year will it take?"

The shipping speed is slow, but the shipping volume is large and the shipping fee is cheap.

"Hold more locals in Moscow, spend more money to solve the local employment, and chat with those new powerful people." Zhou Qingfeng turned to Gong Wei, "You have to make more friends. With more friends, the path will be wider."

The Mao family is now very chaotic and will become more and more chaotic.

"Holy Light" does business in a foreign country, and things like "eat and take a taxi" will inevitably happen. Zhou Qingfeng would rather feed all the borers that should be fed openly, so as not to cause trouble behind their backs and suffer greater losses.

After such encouragement, the people in the conference hall recovered a little bit of their spirit and morale and began to be busy again.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to go back to his room to rest, but Marco answered a call and stopped him and said, "Boss, General Chechevatov has sent someone."
Chapter completed!