My Little Country

Chapter 1777 Order

"I knew I wasn't the only one who experienced good things."

After recognizing the old friends and good friends present, Mikalov sneered in his heart, and then laughed to attract the attention of his colleagues.

In this crystal hall, Micalloff quickly became mingled with his colleagues. By only relying on eye contact, he was able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy and formed their own small circles.

Although it is still unclear how big the cake involving the spiritual network is and how much effort is required to eat it, the cooperation framework has begun to be laid out in silence.

Official representatives from the ancient Eastern countries, Mosca and other countries stood in the corner of the hall, quietly watching these tycoons who were the protagonists at the same time.

A representative from the Kingdom of Sakura picked up a pink drink and took a sip.

This pink drink is said to be a popular alcoholic drink in the ancient Wa civilization. With the help of the power of the spiritual network, it is materialized so that people on the Aqua Blue Star can taste this unique taste even from a long distance away.

To be honest, the taste of the Guwa people is different from that of the Aqualan people.

When he drank this pink drink, the representative of the land of cherry blossoms, it reminded him of soy sauce with a lot of wasabi added to it.

It just doesn't feel like it hurts your nose.

Normal people wouldn't drink it.

But it’s normal to think about it. After all, even on the surface of a planet like Aquamarine, a distance of hundreds to thousands of kilometers is enough to affect people’s eating habits, let alone two major civilizations that are separated by light years?

But the representative thought strangely that if the cooperation deepens in the future and he raises the funds to open a Guwa gourmet restaurant, the business will be very good, right?

After all, for most people, it is enough to be able to taste something fresh, brag to others that they have tasted extraterrestrial food after eating, and take photos as a souvenir.

It doesn't really matter whether it tastes good or not.

As long as you don't eat dead people, that's fine.

And maybe under self-hypnosis, even if it tastes like chewing gum, it is not impossible to still feel that there is real flavor hidden in it, so that you can taste something really fragrant.

Bang bang bang!

Just as the representative was thinking about it, a representative from Citigroup came up to the stage and clapped his hands.

Suddenly the entire hall became quiet again, and the tycoons all turned to look at the Citi representative.

"Thank you all for accepting the invitation to come here."

The representative of Citigroup is a white man in his fifties with short white hair and a smart appearance.

He looked at the tycoons and smiled, raising his left hand and waving gently.

Immediately!

The brightness of the entire Crystal Hall began to slowly dim, but behind the Citigroup representative, a light curtain at least a hundred meters wide was erected.

In the light curtain, a stunningly beautiful starry sky appeared.

A trace of confusion flashed through the minds of Mikalov and other tycoons.

What the hell is this?

Could it be that the Dark Council plans to position Second Life in the interstellar era?

Is this a step too far?

"Ahem."

The representative of Citigroup noticed everyone's confusion. He took a deep breath, spread his hands and said:

"Before I explain to you and invite you to come here, I need to briefly explain something important to you."

"first."

"There are alien civilizations in this world, and I believe everyone has long been convinced that there are aliens."

"But what I want to say is that not only do we know that there are alien civilizations, we also have secret contacts with them."

The representative of Citigroup finished this.

The tycoons present gasped.

Some tycoons who thought they had mastered most of the secrets of Aqua Blue Star even shuddered. The impulse that I had been kept hidden all this time, that those bureaucrats were really liars, and that those disciples were all white-eyed wolves came into their minds.

Mikalov was also surprised that he didn't know the news until now, and immediately recalled the various doubts submitted by the advisory team during this period.

At that time, he thought that the United Human Organization was going to launch another extraordinary cooperation project.

Unexpectedly, it is related to alien civilization!

Looking at the shock and anger of his companions around him.

Mikalov shook his head and sighed easily:

"Old friends, since the establishment of the human union, there will only be more and more things that are beyond everyone's control and knowledge. Isn't it a fact that we have known for a long time?"

"We can provide family connections, private interests, and extraordinary and powerful officials, but they are nothing compared to what they can provide."

Mikalov said this, adjusted his mentality and continued to listen to the words of the Citigroup representative.

"In fact, some of the scientific research results we have achieved during this period, and even some of the projects that you here have provided investment in, are related to contact with extraterrestrial civilizations."

"And it's worth mentioning that we don't all adopt alien technology, but rely on the advancements made by our own scientists."

"I have to say that the collision of civilizations can best produce sparks of wisdom."

The representative of Citigroup said this, then continued after a pause:

"Of course, it's not just ordinary people like us who have contact with alien civilizations, but also many extraordinary forces including the Dark Council."

"Because of this, you have the opportunity to enter today!"

Saying this, the Citigroup representative smiled.

The Citi representative took a step back, and the light curtain behind him gradually changed.

After a few seconds.

A big head of a Guwa man appeared on the screen, and suddenly the whole audience gasped and exclaimed.

Even the representatives of the United States and other forces had their eyes slightly moved.

To be honest, it was the first time they saw a Guwa man who could move.

They were not qualified to touch that mysterious device, and according to the information.

That mysterious device was more like an enhanced telegraph machine, transmitting text and pictures.

This is why the Guwa civilization finally chose to make non-confidential contact with the spiritual network after contacting it.

And this contact also avoided the trouble of information leakage.

No matter who was present, don't think about leaving any information on the spiritual network to leak out.

To be honest, this spiritual network feels a little more powerful than the mysterious device.

…………

After the initial shock.

Mikalov and the tycoons all quieted down again, listening quietly to the Guwa man reciting a series of unknown but sharp sounds.

Fortunately, the organizers of the spiritual network have thoughtfully prepared a translation system.

After every sentence the Guwa man said, there was a synthetic voice translation so that everyone could understand.

A few minutes later.

Mikalov and others finally understood why they were called here.

It turned out that after the Guwa civilization came into contact with the Blue Water Star civilization, it had many contacts with the extraordinary forces.

After many friendly exchanges between the two sides, the extraordinary forces released a series of mysterious technology products including the spiritual network to them, and thus received some help from the Guwa civilization.

It can be said that it is mutually beneficial and everyone is happy.

It’s just that the actual distance between the two sides is too far.

It’s so far that it’s limited to the exchange of knowledge and will, which has consumed a lot of energy and financial resources of the Guwa civilization.

Therefore, some extraordinary forces have established new projects with the help of Guwa’s new technology.

It is impossible to use the productivity of Guwa civilization to produce.

Therefore, the large number of orders generated by this had to be entrusted to these industrial tycoons on the Blue Water Star.

In short, the alien civilization provided technology, and the extraordinary forces promised to buy a bunch of large orders, which were decided by research to be thrown to these tycoons present for production.

Now, we just need to gather everyone here in advance to blow the wind and set the tone.

To avoid any trouble in reality.

Mikalov also deeply understands this, but unfortunately, due to confidentiality, they cannot use the alien civilization business to make excess profits in the financial market.

Just think about it, if I shout in the financial street, I got an order from alien civilization!

I'm afraid that all the big guys in the financial street will line up and beg me to set up a new company and go public to make money quickly, right?

And those professional speculators will probably start from this order and blow their company into a trust that can monopolize alien orders.

Mikalov despises those professional scammers from the bottom of his heart, but he has to admit that those guys who make money out of nothing can make money, and they are making more and more!

Fortunately, after the establishment of the Human Union, there are fewer and fewer loopholes for them to exploit...

After a few seconds, the Guwas shut up, and Mikalov quickly raised his arms.

The other tycoons also raised their arms like robots.

This magical scene was all because the Guwas introduced their background and asked: Those who are willing to cooperate, please raise your right hand.

Hehe, doing business with alien civilizations also involves extraordinary forces.

It would be a fool not to take such a business, even if it is a loss-making business, you have to take it!

What's more, how could the extraordinary forces really let them lose money?

How can the government not subsidize them?

Representative Mosca looked at these excited tycoons, took a sip of vodka, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes:

"These lucky guys."

"If it weren't for the fact that all the factories under our official full control were running at full capacity, how could they get their turn?"

"It's also a good thing for them to get orders."

Next to Representative Mosca, the representative of the Ancient Eastern Country smiled happily:

"Most of them are actually related to the military industry. Training them is equivalent to training our own future military manufacturing industry."

"And according to the models of those economists, it's time to inject vitality into the civilian sector to maintain the basic market."

"As for the products, I took a look and found that a large amount of rare minerals are needed."

"Even if we have lifted the mining restrictions and mined with all our strength, it is still far from enough."

The representative of the Ancient Eastern Country said this with a wry smile:

"The mining on the moon has just begun, and it is difficult to meet the needs here."

"What should we do?"

The other representatives also showed worried expressions when they heard this.

The representative of the Ancient Eastern Country shrugged and said:

"What else can we do? We can only prioritize the production plan here."

"In addition, we have proposed to recycle and reuse the previous rare material products."

"In this regard, the United States wastes the most, but the United States needs to work harder."

The Ancient Eastern Country is one of the largest producers of rare minerals and the most varieties, but even the Ancient Eastern Country can hardly meet the needs of the next order.

After all, the rare minerals on the Blue Water Planet are too few.

The moon can make up for this, which just creates a greater demand for moon landing.

It is no wonder that some people would shout that the birth and development environment of human beings is too coincidental. It is just like a unique scene that someone behind the scenes has specially arranged for the step-by-step upgrade of human civilization.

As the home of intelligent creatures, the Blue Water Planet is not actually excellent, but it is precisely because it is not good enough that it can promote the birth and development of intelligent civilization.

Then as demand increases, the demand for rare minerals and nuclear fusion energy will naturally prompt humans to go to the moon to obtain them.

When the moon has obtained enough, if you want to go further, you will need a large number of basic mineral veins. Just look at Mars, doesn’t it meet the needs?

When you go to Mars, the mineral demand is temporarily met, and more energy is needed.

Look, the solar system has clearly arranged the gas planet Jupiter for you, just waiting for human civilization to go there to claim it.

Xiao Yu can’t go to Jupiter now, but Mars and the moon are already available.

There are also many things to learn about mineral mining, and it is not a simple digging out that can be used.

Xiao Yu chose to use the Guwa ghost to go underground on Mars, let the Martian aliens mine, and then use the several factories repaired by the Guwa people for processing, and then send it to the Blue Water Planet to meet the needs.

His eyes darkened and brightened.

In a trance.

Mikalov woke up and looked at the familiar bed and ceiling.

Mikalov showed his white teeth and dialed the satellite phone immediately.

"Boss."

A hoarse male voice came from the phone.

This is one of Mikalov's most capable deputies, and he is also the actual person in charge of several processing plants.

"Fareka."

Mikalov said with a nasal voice:

"I need you to recruit people in Moscow and Eastern Europe, as many as you can, and double the salary."

"No problem, but Boss, there are fewer and fewer qualified workers here."

"We can train them."

Mikalov said without any hesitation: "According to the experience of the glass factory in the United States, if the salary is increased and the organization that makes trouble is kicked out, those workers can still be used."

"Okay, I'll do it."

Mikalov nodded, thinking of his competitors, suddenly frowned, and said:

"Help me contact the female tsar of the Tsar Society."

"Boss, haven't you always opposed the Tsar Society?"

The person on the phone was a little surprised.

Mikalov, as a wealthy man from Moscow, is a typical termite, a shameful rebel, and a devil who deserves to go to hell in the eyes of others.

For this reason, his family is born at odds with the faction that shouts to revive the empire and kill the termites.

"I don't support their ideas, but I need their appeal and manpower."

"Don't worry, the tsar is not a foolish person."

"After the extraordinary manifestation, the times have changed, she will not fail to see this."

"Her successor, the beautiful female prosecutor who is deeply loved by Eastern netizens, has also softened her attitude a lot."

"I need to cooperate with them to build more factories and grab more orders!"

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