"Give me a little bit of an intellectual look, don't learn from shrews to mess around."

As time goes by, Liu Zhen's intelligence and reason remain outside. Facing Nan Yi's side of showing her negative energy, or the real side, she regards Nan Yi's place as a harbor where she can let go of all psychological burdens and defenses.

The harbor can be said to be a trash can, showing it dignified and beautiful to others, leaving it to yourself with devastation.

"I'm surnamed Nan, why am I just messing around? I only have Wuwei and only you and husband. What about you, one family, there is a new vixen everywhere you go? Is it gentle, considerate and nice to speak, right?"

"Yes, I speak like an announcer, tall, with a bulge in front and a squinting back, and others even paid me 100 billion."

"I don't bother with you."

Liu Zhen snorted and stopped talking to Nan Yi.

Seeing that Liu Zhen stopped entangling, Nan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn it, it happened several times a year, and it would be better when it was menopause."

Nan Yi knew very well what Liu Zhen’s pain points and crux of the problem was, it was simply because he made a mistake that all men in the world would make. He was unable to prescribe the right medicine, so he could only have an attack and rescue him once.

"Li Bailing's actors are very good, they are quite interesting."

The next morning, Nan Yi was invited by Wang Pu to the theater to watch the movie "Breathing" adapted from his novel.

“What does it taste like?”

"The character background should have the flavor. Those rats played well, and the trophy for the best supporting roles can be given to them."

"You are so bad, how do you think the story?" Wang Pu asked.

"It's okay. The little citizens who have never seen the world can fool them. The story takes place in Yangcheng, but except for the streets, I don't see the smell of Yangcheng at all. Instead, I see the strong smell of the courtyard and the privilege. I stripped off the relationship between the protagonist. He scratched the other person's face and couldn't even come out of prison in just three or five years."

"Nan Batian, you haven't read my book, have you?"

"I haven't seen it."

"No wonder, you don't understand what I'm writing at all."

"I really don't understand it very much. I'll go to the bookstore to buy ten books later to support you."

At this time, subtitles floated on the screen, the movie was over, and Nan Yi and Wang Pu walked out together.

"Put it down. I've already received the royalties. I won't get a penny if you buy ten copies. This is not good in our country. There is no royalties. The amount of royalties depends on the publishing house." Wang Pu said depressedly: "If I can get royalties, I will definitely earn more than I am now."

"What if you haven't sold a single one, you can drink the Northwest Wind?"

"That's impossible. At my level, I don't dare to sing ten million books. I'm just like playing one million books. Even if I get one cent, I can get one hundred thousand yuan. I can get one word for six or seven cents."

"Tell me, I tell you, even if you encounter a good time, just watch this movie. I don't have to read your book, you can guess that you definitely didn't write any good words in the book. The description of sex will be very explicit. As long as the wind tightens, you won't be able to mess around."

"If he urinates and defecates, some people will mix up first." Wang Pu said indifferently: "A good literary work cannot be a praise of merit. What you need is criticism and reflection on reality."

"Maybe."

"Stop it, you don't understand literature, so think about where to eat at noon." Wang Pu didn't want to talk too much about literature with Nan Yi. He didn't think Nan Yi was a good object to talk about literature.

"This is not far from Xincheng Noodle Restaurant. You can go to eat noodles by yourself. My son is at home, so I have to go back and eat it."

"It's boring, how long has it been since we met?"

"I haven't seen each other for a long time, so you can move back. Tonight, I'll have enough mutton hotpot. If you want to eat fifty pounds, I will never give you twenty pounds."

Wang Pu said unhappily: "Fuck, you can't get over the tide of 20 kilograms of mutton hotpot, right?"

"What did you do in the past? Dong Laishun will definitely treat you as the richest man in the capital. I am still thinking about you now. The waiter who served you last time was probably thinking in his heart. It's already autumn, why haven't Wang Erji's richest man come yet?"

"Little Thief, wait and see."

"Not mentioning, you look quite like the teapot in that work. When I was in the house and my sister, you were tall outside. You were a little bit back. I dare not jump out the word "tea or pot". Every time I called you, I had to shout, "Wang teapot, go into the house to replenish the water."

"Yes." Wang Pu smiled helplessly and scolded: "You are so damn bad about your words."

"I think I was such a pure young man when I was eighteen years old. I'm so kind of spitting out of my mouth. Thank you, I'm sorry, since I met you, I've soaked in the feces tank. I didn't have a good word in my mouth. Why did the old saying come out? Oh, by the way..."

"Fuck, don't be right. I don't have the right to be your big dye vat. You two-meter white silk know which kiln you dyed it in."

Nan Yi and the others fought each other and went their separate ways at the entrance of the theater.

Back at the old villa, Liu Zhenniang and the other two started eating and made a bowl of rice for themselves. Nan Yi sat down next to Nan Wuwei.

"Is the movie good?" Liu Zhen said, pulling the rice.

"It's very ordinary, I can only say that I can continue to watch it. Ye Daying's debut work cannot be too demanding."

Nan Yi and Liu Zhen were chatting, and on the other hand, Kang Xiuming from Shennong Nan Grain was inspecting the Bagui Canning Factory as the manager of Ulaanbaatar Haitang.

In the Moscow strategy plan, Kang Xiuming's light industrial products were mainly food export plans, and with the cooperation of Pavliuchenko, the products of the begonia trade have been imported into various places in the Soviet revisionist areas, and the begonia brand has become a trustworthy brand for consumers of the Soviet revisionist consumers.

Work on the Vasily Group has stalled.

At the beginning, the KGB easily dug out Scarlett, the helmman behind the Vasily Group. After analysis, the KGB believed that Scarlett's suspicion of conducting spy operations was very small.

After all, in the past few decades, there has been no cooperation between Western businessmen and Soviet revisionists, but except for Comrade Hammer, almost without exception, others will put a layer of shell on themselves.

This shell can be said to be a fig leaf, or it can be said to be a disguise to protect oneself, giving the intelligence agency an excuse to "not find out" or "cannot check".

To do some painless trade and export some goods that have nothing to do with improving national strength, the intellectuals of the intelligence agencies can be regarded as unseen in public affairs, but in private aspects, they can use this to expand their connections.

The US capital that has entered and is entering the Soviet revisionist is not the only one of the Vasily Group. They have various purposes and Moscow has not expelled them from the border, but are all in contact and guarding.

In the United States, before the establishment of the Vasily Group, Scarlett had contact with the top leaders of the Donkey Party. It can be said that the Vasily Group's actions were tacitly approved by the Donkey Party.

Of course, this acquiescence is very subtle. You need to pay attention to whether your behavior has crossed the psychological line of the donkey party. This psychological line is not fixed, but is constantly moving to the left or right as the situation develops.

It is relatively safe to only do light industry trade and open a banking industry, and it is not easy to cross the psychological line.

In Moscow, neither opening a bank nor a supermarket, he did not let go. He just urged the Vasily Group to exchange gold for rubles as soon as possible, and hoped that Vasily used the money to purchase heavy industrial products or diamonds from the Soviet revisionist, such as scrap steel trade, can be carried out for the second time.

For Vasily, the scrap steel trade seems to have a lot of profits. As long as you take action, you will get more than one billion US dollars in profits, but the bad thing is that you need to "master a degree".

If they do it too blatantly and pretend that they have not seen it will be in a dilemma, which is forcing them to see it!

Therefore, the current state of the Vasily Group is in a stalemate and has been engaged in small trade. Buy a few tractors today and buy some steel and aluminum ingots tomorrow. I have a tacit understanding with some people in Moscow and wait for the situation to be clear.

As for the diamond trade, whoever dares to bring the Soviet revisionist diamonds to the West is the enemy of diamond capital, the series of protective measures at Scarlett Manor is time to test the results.

In order to stabilize the price of diamonds, diamond capitals have always had a tacit understanding that they did not over-develop diamond mines. You should know that the earth's diamond reserves are actually very rich, and people around the world have 20 diamond rings worth more than charcoals and are still rich.

Especially the Mirne Diamond Mine, which was the Soviet Revised, had almost one-third of the world's reserves. In 1976, "cube zirconia", which was artificially synthesized, which was artificially drilled, and it became the enemy of diamond capital.

Diamond Capital spared no effort to suppress and slander the Soviet Revisitor Diamonds as low-end goods. Whoever dared to acquire the Soviet Revisitor Diamonds would be the public enemy of everyone.

The reason why Nan Yi wanted to hold Liu Zhen’s diamond mine for a few years was to wait for the colored diamonds to appreciate, and the other was to wait for the diversion to diamond capital and establish connections with diamond capital.

A little earlier, if Nanyimao rashly mined and stepped into the diamond field without saying hello, either the digging of diamonds would be sold to diamond dealers at a low price, or they would go home to prepare for preparations, wipe all sniper rifles and mortars, and they could be dried at any time.

Like De Beers, he will definitely jump, "I'm just guarding the diamond's one-point acre of three-point land, you still have to step in. Your hands and feet are very long. You'll wait for me. I've developed for 100 years. Do you think I don't have any strength?"

No matter which industry you can grow to the level of setting standards, you have experienced bloody storms. However, some struggle modes do not seem bloody. You have never closed your door and just focused on your own development. Suddenly one day it becomes the first thing that exists.

On the North Korean Pioneer side, Park Jung-hwan operated the meat canned processing plants and grain packaging plants in the Long Live Workers' Area in a very exciting way. Although every once in a while, a Swiss bank account will be activated, but the business has already been on track and stabilized.

At the same time, the Wansui Processing Factory was also awarded a "?????????/Serve the People" sign by Pioneer Supreme Chief Executive Comrade Choi Kwang-soo.

Accompanied by Huang Delin, Bagui Canning Factory, Kang Xiuming was checking the citrus pulled back in the factory parking lot.

Today, Bagui does not have the title of the citrus market. There are very few citrus planting in the country, but canned oranges are the main product of Bagui Canning Factory. Every October, the car of Bagui Canning Factory will drive to the nearby citrus plant to purchase citrus.

Picking up a citrus, Kang Xiuming peeled off the skin, broke off two oranges and stuffed them into his mouth, "Director Huang, is this Funan's citrus?"

"Manager Kang is really amazing. He can taste it at the origin." Huang Delin complimented.

He couldn't be polite. The one in front of him was a big customer, and a big customer with a brain problem.

One buys and the other sells. Of course, I hope the cheaper the selling price, the better. But I don’t seem to care so much about the price. I actively increase the price on my own quotation, but I require improving the quality, so the inspection of the delivered products will be stricter.

The price given is high and the quality is required. This is nothing. Although the production difficulty increases, the money earned has become. Since people are willing to give more money, they will naturally be happy to accommodate them.

But the blame is that people not only require product quality, but also come to the factory to sanitate the factory. All the workers' hair, nails, and work clothes have to be investigated. They also went to see the factory's public toilet and put forward rectification suggestions. The original simple dry toilet was not good, so they had to be changed to flushed, and the floor had to be covered with tiles.

This is nothing, it doesn’t cost much money to change to a public toilet. As I said, people give too much.

But what happened later became a bit unbearable. Kang Xiuming began to point fingers at the factory's working hours, holidays, and workers' wages and bonuses, saying that it was only a matter of cooperation with companies that were responsible and responsible for employees.

"Mom, I'm here to get the sky, the earth and the earth."

Huang Delin cursed in his heart, but he still agreed to Kang Xiuming's conditions one by one. There was no way. The people gave too many, not only the price was high, but the order volume was also large, and they signed a long-term supply contract. According to the supply volume, the factory's production capacity was insufficient at all and they had to go to the new production line.

Huang Delin was in pain and was happy. The pain was because they were just looking for OEM and did not recognize their brand at all. Happiness was that at least the next three years, the Bagui Canning Factory would live a very comfortable life. The profit of producing an OEM canned food is comparable to the past production of three to five canned foods.

"Haha, I guess, aren't your factory's citrus mainly purchased in Hucheng and Funan areas?" Kang Xiuming said, "Director Huang, is there any problem with delivering 150,000 canned oranges at the end of November, 20,000 horseshoe and 50,000 mushrooms?"

"No problem, absolutely no problem. Production will be completed before November 30."

"Okay, the payment method this time will change. Recently, Haitang Trade has more rubles in its hands. How about the proportion of our RMB appropriately reduced?"

When Huang Delin heard that Kang Xiuming had to pay more rubles, he was immediately happy. Rubles are foreign exchange, and it is still quite valuable foreign exchange. The more rubles, the more rewards you can get from above, but also earn more in the factory. He was eager to collect all rubles.

"sure."

...

As soon as Nan Yi finished his meal, he received a call from Fan Hongdou.

"Godfather, Grandpa Yaodong came to his house just now."

"Oh, are you in Wenchangwei?"
To be continued...