Holy Light

Chapter 561: corrosion

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Zhou Qingfeng was looking at the contract memorandum, and Vice Minister Cui Kefu was also looking at it. Although the mouth of the former is too stinky, the Deputy Minister only needs to compare the contract between'Shengguang' and Nande to know which one to choose as a partner.

The "Holy Light" contract is obviously more detailed and more practical. Just taking the initiative to propose the factory inspection is enough to make the vice minister's favor.

This is obviously a very responsible company.

In contrast, the complicated and clumsy scalping trick played by Nande is simply disgusting. If it were changed thirty years ago, the Soviet personnel involved in contract negotiations would be thrown directly into the Gulag’s hard labor camp.

Without thinking about it, Cui Kefu knew what happened behind the bad contract. But now...

The tide of history is coming!

There is a suitcase in the shadow of the room. This was delivered by Xiao Jinlang himself before dinner. There are also fifty "Motorola" mobile phones packaged together in two large cardboard boxes.

The gift Zhou Qingfeng gave was a little more meticulous, and the counterfeit trademark of the cottage was replaced with a repair technique, which seemed to be of a higher grade.

These gifts are brought back to Moscow and can be sold directly on the black market or used as gifts. Don't underestimate the weight of this gift. Western electronic products are very popular in Mao Xiong's house.

Those generals in charge of the arsenal in Eastern Europe can laugh from ear to ear with a video recorder, and the weapons and equipment in the warehouse are being sold out.

The latest mobile phones are more impressive than video recorders.

"This young kid is like a devil, who can refuse his request?" Cui Kefu squeezed his head and smiled bitterly.

The secretary brought coffee, glanced at the suitcase on the table, and specifically reminded: "Comrade Minister, it seems that you have not agreed with the other people in the Ministry for your promise to the conditions of the'Holy Light'."

Cui Kefu was thinking, glaringly angry when he heard the words. He sneered at the secretary and said solemnly: "Are you going to Lubyanka to report me?"

The secretary is tall and strong, in his thirties. After Cui Kefu looked angry, he immediately lowered his head, took a half step back, and said, "Of course not, I'm just doing my duty now."

As a bureaucrat, Cui Kefu has no good feelings for his secretary. These people are all evil dogs inserted by the KGB, and they may tear themselves into pieces at any time.

The predecessor of the KGB was the All-Russian Anti-Countermeasures Committee'Chika'. Its initial mission was to clean up the worms and scum spies in the Soviets, including the bureaucracy that has never been trusted.

It is difficult for outsiders to imagine that throughout the entire historical period of the Red Empire, the bureaucracy and supervision system have been engaged in life-and-death infighting, and its cruelty far exceeds the harm caused by external forces.

The interior of Teddy Bear is cleaned all day long, endlessly. But in this way, the problem of their corruption has not been solved, but it has become more and more serious.

There is a joke in the Soviet Union that the happiest thing is that the KGB knocks on the door in the middle of the night and yells, "Ivan, you are arrested." You calmly tell the KGB, "I'm sorry, Ivan lives next door."

This kind of cold jokes profoundly demonstrates the superpower of the KGB over the bureaucracy, which has made countless people frightened. But now the KGB cannot protect itself, and it is no longer the faithful sword and shield of the Soviets.

Without the KGB, the bureaucratic system of the Teddy Bear family has completely freed itself.

Seeing the secretary's concession, Cui Kefu let out a cold snort of disgust. He knew what the secretary meant, but he didn't care about pointing to the fifty mobile phones piled in the house.

"With these things, who do you think would reject my proposal?"

Zhou Qingfeng provided a mobile phone with a value of 4 million U.S. dollars, which can be directly transported back to Moscow by special plane, without paying taxes, and realised immediately.

The secretary glanced, his head lowered, but still continued to remind: "Comrade Minister, these are provided as payment, I'm afraid it will not be enough."

The Ministry of Aviation Industry of the Soviet Union is more than Cui Koff alone. There are tens of thousands of people waiting to benefit from it in the bureaucracy. At the end of the collapse of the Red Empire, all faces looked greedy and ugly.

The destruction of the empire is like a gluttonous feast. Countless vested interests holding knives and forks are sitting around the table, eating away the alliance's decades of accumulation.

His Excellency the Deputy Minister sneered at the secretary's concern. He pointed to the suitcase on the table and said, "Friends of the'Holy Light' sent us better gifts."

Cui Kefu gestured, and the secretary opened the suitcase on the table.

Xiao Jinlang was struggling to deliver the box. When the secretary took the box, he felt the weight was not light, and he knew what was inside without guessing.

But only by opening the suitcase can you feel the weight of the gift.

Gold bars, yellow gold bars.

There is no label, no mark, just a single gold bar. The density of gold is extremely high, and a small suitcase contains more than 20 kilograms.

This is hard currency stronger than the US dollar.

Since being affected by the "Charming Human" of the goblin, Cui Kefu's thoughts have begun to turn. He is still determined, but his ideas are different from the past.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Cui Kefu felt a bit hot when he grabbed a gold bar, and his palm felt a bit of tingling. He endured it, and the sting disappeared quickly, as if it had never appeared.

But the secretary who helped Cui Kefu hand over the gold bars also felt the same. After grasping the heavy gold, he didn't want to let it go. After enduring the sting, he felt a little unspeakable fulfillment and joy.

"Go and pour me a glass of vodka." Cui Kefu was happy. He glanced at the coffee he had just delivered, and did not hesitate to choose something to make himself happy.

"Your body is not suitable for drinking." The secretary put down the gold bar and wanted to persuade him. He has been following Cui Kefu for two or three years, knowing that his stomach and liver are not very good.

"I feel a lot younger." Cui Kefu's heart surged, and he loosened his collar, as if a powerful force poured in, and his whole body was hot, "Go and have a glass, I want to celebrate."

The secretary also felt very energetic, and gave the Vice Minister a drink. He wanted to drink.

Two or two cups, Cui Kefu drank in one mouthful. Spirits enter the throat and stimulate the brain strongly, and the pleasure from the gold bars becomes more intense and exciting.

What a wonderful feeling.

"Put the gold bullion away and we will return to Moscow tomorrow. The'Holy Light' company is very ambitious, and I like this kind of ambitious and affordable company.

What'Holy Light' wants, I can give. What I want,'Holy Light' can also give. The president of this company is very interesting, a nasty little guy. "

Cui Kefu himself took the bottle and drank three glasses in a row. The stomach, which should have been irritated by alcohol, felt warm, as if the pain caused by alcohol abuse all the year round was healed by the sudden arrival of gold.

His Excellency the Deputy Minister has a kind of exhilaration that he is not drunk. He is indeed happier as he drank, and a large bottle of vodka was quickly drunk. Even the secretary was surprised.

Cui Kefu should be drunk, but he slept very well that night, very well. Woke up early the next morning, in a great state.

On the other side, Xiao Jinlang, who was in charge of giving gifts, called Zhou Qingfeng to report. Zhou Qingfeng asked specifically, "Old Xiao, you didn't open the suitcase, did you touch the contents?"

Xiao Jinlang was very upset, "Zhou, do you think I am stupid? Can't guess that the heavy box is gold bars? Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money?"

Zhou Qingfeng said seriously: "It has nothing to do with greed or not. I mean don't touch the things inside, those gold bars..., just don't touch it anyway.

If you do, you must come to me within 24 hours, otherwise it will be very troublesome. "

"What do you mean?" Old Xiao didn't understand.

"It's not interesting, just remember not to touch it."