"Trust? It's a Jewish thing, how could I hand over gold to these vampires!" Old Lot's cloudy pupils showed an incredible look when he mentioned the Jews.

But after blowing his beard and staring, he fell silent.

He is not George in the White House, he is a member of the military-industrial complex. It can even be said that as long as he is alive, the military-industrial complex will not be in chaos.

There is no such thing as a lie that people become more compassionate as they get older. Old Lott still firmly believes as he did when he was young that only cannonballs can make America great.

When he suffered from eye disease, the doctor suggested that he remove his eyeballs and replace them with prosthetic eyes, which were guaranteed to be fake.

But Old Lott refused, because he still needed his clear eyes to stare at the increasingly disobedient boys under his command.

The military-industrial complex is too huge. Although he is a veteran, this is a huge interest group composed of military departments, military-industrial enterprises, some members of Congress and national defense research institutions. Not only can he, a veteran from the military, control it,

It also involves defense companies and even Congress and the economy.

And with the invasion of new types of capital represented by Wall Street in recent decades, the complexity of this complex has long surpassed any organization or even country that Old Lott has ever seen in his life.

Of course, he is a rationalist. He agrees that Daxia will rise. Ever since the stalemate on the Goryeo battlefield in the last century, he has anticipated this day and made psychological preparations.

However, no matter how sane a person is, they are not willing to give the last ten or twenty years of their lives and their family's wealth to vampires.

Trusts are good, but they are only good because they can give future generations a stable amount of money that can meet normal living expenses, and that’s it.

Once it is handed over to a Jewish trust institution, after Old Lott dies, the ownership of the money will change, and future generations will only be able to passively share part of the benefits, but will not be able to control the truly huge property.

Thinking of his children and the current relationship between the United States and Great Xia, he felt a headache.

"Give me a drink quickly."

As soon as Old Lott stretched out his hand, the butler beside him handed over a glass of pink liquid.

Taoyao nourishes the old man's decaying body like spring rain, bringing him a short period of vitality.

After finishing the glass, Old Lott wiped his mouth with his expensive suit sleeve without caring.

"This is a really good gift from Old Wynn. It seems to be a product of that company, right?"

"Yes sir, this drink is the only drink sold by Jiuzhou Technology, but it is only sold in Daxia. Currently, in our domestic channels, a bottle of Taoyao costs approximately US$70."

"What a good thing. Let's promote cooperation as soon as possible. I think those stubborn people don't want to see me get angry. If I can't achieve my goal, some people may be unlucky."

"I will notify them if you tell me."

…

"Then the old man is still angry? Why doesn't he get angry when he counts the money?"

"The previous term also wanted to cut off part of the military spending, but we, the House of Representatives and the Senate, jointly resisted it. They not only suppressed it but even forced it to increase military spending by 3% on the basis of the previous year."

"Actually, I don't agree that the blockade is too strict. We need to import a lot of Daxia goods to supply local consumption, and the tax increase will eventually be imposed on ourselves. Since three years ago, toys, daily necessities and ordinary goods in supermarkets have

The prices of electronic products and vegetables have increased, and people have complained about this."

"People? We raise a large number of idle people every year. They just have enough to eat and have nothing to do. Just find something for them to do. Aren't there many projects in areas such as skin color, justice, and gender that can consume energy?"

"But continuing this stalemate is not an option. Jiuzhou Technology's prosthetic technology is not only needed by ordinary people, but also by some wealthy businessmen and congressmen."

"this……"

The discussion in the conference room stopped abruptly.

The United States is a huge joint-stock company. With the increase in Daxia's economic aggregate and the expansion of product scale, some shareholders of the United States have made considerable and even enviable profits from transactions with Daxia, so they have blocked goods from

For these shareholders, it is no less than cutting off their financial path.

It's just that these shareholders don't have much say, but now Jiuzhou Technology's prosthetic business has strong immunity, so some shareholders who originally supported the blockade are willing to make an opening for it.

However, the people present were all smart people. After a long silence, someone said bluntly: "In those days, imported products in Daxia were treated as special cases, so we can also follow the usual rules and designate a city for Jiuzhou Science and Technology to open up. Not only

It’s a prosthetic limb. As long as it is a legal product of their company, we will give it a pass.”

When other people present heard this, they also felt that this condition was very good and the other party should be able to accept it.

The military-industrial complex acted quickly, not only contacting the two academies, but also directly contacting Kyushu Technology Company.

Now Dong Qi has handed over most of the work to Zhou Yi, and the task of dialogue with the United States has also been handed over.

Although Zhou Yi is new to the position, he has already handled many related matters in the President's Office before, so he does not act unfamiliar.

After the foreigner was able to cope with the experienced Tai Chi terminology, he immediately contacted his big boss.

The research and development tasks have not been heavy recently, so Gu Qing is still quite concerned about Zhou Yi's work.

After carefully listening to the kindness given by the other person, he said with emotion: "Mr. Zhou once said that people in Daxia always like to compromise. For example, if you say that this room is too dark, you need to open a window here.

It's definitely not allowed. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will mediate and be willing to open the windows.

But now it seems that the same is true for other races. If we directly cut off the quota, they will definitely not be willing to do so. Therefore, in order to achieve the goal, we hope that both parties will take a step back. This is a good thing. After all, these bandits are probably too weak on this planet.

He will only tell us the truth.

Tell them that I agree with this matter in principle, but the specific implementation includes taxation and security, and these small matters depend on how you negotiate."

Boss Gu stood up and patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder.

"Our company's products are not afraid of not being sold in the market, so you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. If the other person is too stupid or too greedy, at worst, you can just lift the table and not talk about it.

There is just one thing. When negotiating on the spot, bring an extra security team to pay attention to safety."

After Gu Qing said this, Zhou Yi nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, I will definitely strive for the best interests of our company."
Chapter completed!