First, there was a commotion behind them. After a dozen meters, there was another scream. After turning a corner, there was a crying sound.
"Dad, why is that uncle crying?" Li He wanted to turn back but was turned back by Li Lan.
The stall owner had been smiling at him every day for the past month. He had a good impression of him.
"Crying is good. Human tears are poisonous. Crying can expel toxins, which is good for health." Li He made up a story.
Li Lan said, "Mom said that a man shouldn't cry like dad."
"It's okay to cry once or twice."
Li He's face darkened.
He brought his son back to the car. After a few minutes, Dong Hao and Zhang Bing came back.
Dong Hao said while driving, "We just beat him up. He deliberately came out to cheat us. Other than our ten thousand yuan, we couldn't find five hundred yuan from the four of them."
"That's about it." Li He didn't care about the money. "Come again tomorrow. Beat him up every time you see him."
His son had been delayed here for a month and had to work hard every day.
"Yes." Dong Hao agreed without hesitation. This was within his expectations because this was Li Lan's style!
Vengeful!
Seeing the father and son's different expressions, He Fang smiled and asked, "You picked up money. Why are you so happy?"
"Am I someone who lacks money? Can't you say something new? "To him, it was tiring to lie down and count money, let alone to pick it up!
"My good son, tell mom, why are you so happy?" He Fang couldn't be bothered with the arrogant Li Lan.
"I won." Li Lan's face was red with excitement.
"That's great." He Fang was also surprised. The father and son had been running around Ditan Park for more than a month.
Li Lan said, "I want to tell master."
"Okay. You can tell him personally on your rest day." He Fang didn't like Liang Henian very much either.
"Call him." Li Lan couldn't wait.
"Okay." He Fang could only help to call Liang Henian. Once the call went through, the phone was passed to his son.
Then, like Li He, he watched his son chattering non-stop.
"Why didn't you say much to us?" Li He was very jealous.
Li Lan barely spoke to him all day.
"That's because he doesn't have a common language with you." He Fang didn't have much of a reaction. "When he starts nagging with Mother, he's very good at it."
In the family, Li Lan was closest to the old lady.
At night, when he was in a daze, the phone on Li He's bedside suddenly rang.
"Who is it?"
He was angry.
It was the middle of the night, not giving anyone any peace.
"It's done," the person on the phone said calmly.
"Got it." Li He could tell that it was Jiang Baojian's voice.
After hanging up the phone, he was so happy that he couldn't fall asleep. The depression he felt just now disappeared.
He went to the rooftop and lit a cigar. After he finished smoking, he didn't return to his room. Instead, he took a blanket and lay on the chair for the whole night.
When Liu Bao arrived, he had just finished breakfast and was about to send his child to school.
"I'm here to express my gratitude." Liu Bao Yong went straight to the point.
"You two, I'm going to send the child." He Fang went out with Li Lan.
"Sister-in-law is so understanding," Liu Bao Yong praised.
"Have a seat." Li He first made tea for Liu Bao Yong, then handed a cup to Qi Gongxun. He smiled and said, "I've been waiting for your Peking Opera ticket for so many years."
"Haha, I've been too busy. Sorry." Qi Gongxun stood up and took the tea.
The few of them chatted for a while. Then, Li He took the initiative to ask, "Have you heard the BBD news recently?"
"I haven't." Liu Bao Yong and Qi Gongxun shook their heads.
Li He said, "Although the Coordinating Committee in Paris is gone, there's still the Wassenaar Conference in the Netherlands. I heard from the news that the United States is going to convene more than 40 countries in Austria to discuss the implementation of the new control list and information exchange rules."
The Wassenaar Agreement, also known as the Wassenaar Arrangement, was also known as the Wassenaar Arrangement on the Export Control of Conventional Weapons and Dual-Use Items and Technologies. It was an international organization established in 1996 by the world's major industrial equipment and weapons manufacturers after the dissolution of the Coordinating Committee in Paris to control the trade in conventional weapons and high-tech technologies.
Like Batumi, the Wassenaar Association also contained two control lists. One was a list of dual-use goods and technologies, covering advanced materials, material processing, electronic devices, computers, telecommunications and information security, sensors and lasers, navigation and avionics, ships and marine equipment, and propulsion systems.
The other was a list of military products, covering a total of 22 categories of weapons, ammunition, equipment, and combat platforms.
China was also among the countries that were embargoed.
"I've heard a little about it." Liu Baoyong frowned. "What do you mean?"
Li He said, "Hurry up and bring the ship back. Otherwise, we might not even be able to leave the Black Sea."
Liu Baoyong nodded. "Thanks for the reminder. I'm here mainly to inform you about the funds …"
"No need." Li He waved his hand. "Consider it my contribution."
"Haha, it's useless for you to say that. There are rules and you definitely won't lose out on money. However, the payment will be in the name of purchasing funds. There will be a bidding conference, and you can just send someone to bid normally. "Liu Baoyong laughed.
"Then I'll listen to you." Li He agreed.
"I heard that you're involved in another submarine optical cable project?" Liu Baoyong asked suddenly.
Li He nodded. "Yes."
"That's why I really admire you sometimes. You always think far ahead in everything you do, and every time it's a big deal." Liu Baoyong was very emotional.
"Thanks for the compliment." Li He didn't know how to continue the conversation, so he just said casually, "Let's have a drink here in the afternoon."
"No." Liu Baoyong stood up. "We can't drink casually anymore."
"Then goodbye." Li He didn't ask him to stay.
When he walked to the door and saw Xia Li in the distance, he suddenly felt even more lonely.
He went to the company and stood at the bottom of the building. He was not in a hurry to go in.
The warm sun made him feel weak all over. He lit a cigarette and sat on the steps beside him with his trousers rolled up.
"Brother, can I borrow a lighter?" A middle-aged man was holding a cigarette in one hand and a bag in the other.
"Okay." Li He passed the lighter to him and secretly shook his head at Dong Hao.
"Thank you." The man lit a cigarette and passed the lighter to Li He. Then, he sat beside him and rode on the clouds. "Are you here to look for connections too?" he asked.
"Yes." Li He didn't say much.
"Sigh, the threshold is high. It's not easy to get in." The man sighed.
"Yeah." Li He slightly closed his eyes. He didn't want to say more.
"What do you do?" The man continued to ask.
"Me?" Li He spread out his hands. "I do everything."
"Everything?" The man laughed. "You mean a shell company?"
"You can say that." Li He didn't explain.
"Sigh, then let me tell you, brother. Don't waste time here. They are big companies and they are very picky." The man kindly advised. "Like me. I've been waiting here for a month. Don't talk about meeting President Liu. I can't even go to the front desk."
"What do you do? This seems to be the headquarters of the Renewable Resources Group. There is no specific business here. What kind of cooperation can we talk about? "Li He was curious. Moreover, he didn't know who President Liu was.
The man said, "But the office of the recycled aluminum plant under the Renewable Resources Group is here."
Li He asked, "You're here to talk about the scrap business?"
The man nodded. "No, I'm here to sell equipment. There is a bidding meeting for the recycled aluminum plant. I'm here to get some information."
Li He asked, "Where are you from?"
"Binhai."
Li He asked, "Oh, it's not far. Why aren't you going to prepare the tender and wait for the bidding meeting to start? Why are you blocking the door?"
The man smiled and said, "Brother, have you done business before?"
"What do you mean?" Li He didn't think that he had said anything wrong.
The man twirled his fingers and sighed. "These days, it's easy to meet the King of Hell, but it's hard to deal with the little devil. If I don't bribe them and pull strings, it would be strange if I could win the bid."
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