Radiation removal work on the inner ring is nearing completion. ⊙,
For this civil war that suddenly broke out and ended quickly, the survivors who settled in the Sixth District responded very calmly, and the wasteland wanderers passing by also remained calm.
The newly rising forces stabilized the chaotic situation with thunderous momentum.
Except for the top ten people who moved their butts and butts, for most people living in the outer circle, life has not changed much.
As for death.
People die every day in the wasteland.
"I always thought I had a good eye for seeing people, but I didn't expect that I still misjudged them." Zhao Chenwu sighed and sat across from Jiang Chen.
"Do you regret it?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
Zhao Chenwu remained silent.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Chen didn't care, but reached out and poured himself a cup of hot water.
Then, he took out a small plastic bag from his pocket, tore it open slowly, and then slowly poured the fine brown powder into the steaming teacup.
Looking at the dark brown solution, Zhao Chenwu's eyes widened and he swallowed unconsciously.
"In our place, we call it coffee."
"Of course I know." Zhao Chenwu's voice was a little urgent.
"Then do you still regret it now?" Jiang Chen laughed.
Zhao Chenwu looked at Jiang Chen in confusion. He didn't understand what Jiang Chen meant.
Seeing the expression on Zhao Chenwu's face, Jiang Chen smiled, and then took out another good thing.
The white square fell into the fragrant coffee under Zhao Chenwu's wide eyes.
"You have a lot of good things." Zhao Chenwu said with difficulty.
"That's right." Jiang Chen shrugged. He said easily, "There are some things I didn't dare to take out before. But now I don't have so many worries."
"Are you really just an agent?" Zhao Chenwu smiled bitterly.
"You are the second person to ask this question... But what I want to say is that it doesn't matter what I am. What matters is. As long as you do things for me, I will provide these things to you." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Provide it to me?" Zhao Chenwu was stunned and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.
"That's right." Jiang Chen said simply, "Food, sugar, coffee, tea, and other similar things, I will provide you with a batch of goods every month, and you are responsible for helping me sell these things. In the food business The management rights are all in your hands, I will not interfere with your business, I will only send some people to help you handle the accounting matters."
"I don't understand. These things will be very popular in any corner of the wasteland. Why would you leave it to me?" Zhao Chenwu asked puzzledly.
"Because I am very optimistic about your abilities, and I hope to see my products appear in every corner of the wasteland."
Hearing this, Zhao Chenwu couldn't help but look weird, and then he showed a slightly playful smile.
"I didn't expect that we had a cooperative relationship not long ago, and now I have become your subordinate."
"It depends on how you understand it. As long as you stay 'calm', then the Zhao Group will still be yours. The meaning of the 'shackles' is just to prevent similar things from happening again. The relationship between us. You can still I understand it as cooperation, and it is closer cooperation than before." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
Zhao Chenwu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and then stretched out his hand.
"Then I wish us happy cooperation."
took his hand. Jiang Chen smiled.
“A pleasure to work with.”
Details of the food trade were quickly finalized. The fish bones are responsible for supplying goods, and the Zhao Group is responsible for building caravans to transport goods to every corner of the wasteland. Then bring back other products or sub-crystals.
In terms of income, it is 37%, with Zhao Group accounting for 30%. Jiang Chen's side accounts for 70%. It is currently tentatively planned to expand the trade scope to the neighboring cities of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and it will be officially launched in the spring of next year.
Take the electronic contract. Zhao Chenwu left Jiang Chen's office with a cheerful expression on his face.
Fan Cheng, who was waiting at the door, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the expressions on his colleagues' faces.
It seems that this Jiang Chen is not difficult to talk to, otherwise the expression on Zhao Chenwu's face would not be so happy.
Thinking secretly, the fat man knocked on the office door, then opened it and walked in.
Sitting opposite Jiang Chen, Fan Cheng hesitated for a moment and then spoke in a low voice to test.
"I wonder why the Marshal wants to see me?"
Although Jiang Chen did not take action on their industry and even gave them a lot of benefits, no one felt relaxed about it.
The reason is simple, because they all have that chip implanted in the back of their necks.
Now that the situation has just stabilized, Jiang Chen did not take action on their wallets. But what about the future? It's hard to guarantee that he won't wait until the situation stabilizes, boil a frog in warm water to take away all the sub-crystals and factories from their hands, and then dispose of them.
That thing was originally for slaves, and the person wearing it had no ability to resist at all.
None of these senior congressmen thought that this thing would one day be used on themselves.
"Don't be so nervous. Would you like a cup of coffee first?" Jiang Chen smiled gently, made him a cup of coffee, and made a casual gesture of invitation.
Looking at the coffee in front of him, the expression on Fan Cheng's face was even more exciting than that of Zhao Chenwu, and his wide eyes almost popped out.
The hand holding the cup was trembling, so he excitedly raised the cup to his mouth and took a sip.
That long-lost smell.
"I finally understand why Zhao Chenwu was so excited when he went out." Fan Cheng sighed and suddenly smiled bitterly.
Thinking of the long-term cooperation between the Zhao Group and the Fish Bone Base, you would know that the two parties must have reached a certain cooperation agreement.
For example, this cup of coffee in front of me.
"Haha, I believe you will be more excited than him when you come out of this door." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
Fan Cheng's face was full of shock and he sat up straight, but then he shrank back with a smile.
"It's definitely not a food business. Having two food sellers compete with each other to lower prices is far less beneficial than a monopoly."
Jiang Chen smiled and took a sip of his coffee.
"Although it is not a food business, the profit is not lower than that of the food business."
Hearing this, Fan Cheng showed an expression of interest on his face.
"Oh? What kind of business is it?"
"I am going to hand over all the reconstruction tasks of the inner circle of the Sixth Block to you." Jiang Chen gently dropped this bombshell.
Fan Cheng's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.
"all?"
"What, don't you have confidence?" Jiang Chen laughed.
"That will require a lot of money..." Fan Cheng said with difficulty.
"Don't worry, you will be required to pay for the project." Jiang Chen put down the cup and crossed his fingers on the table, "The buildings damaged in the civil war will be paid for by the assets of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce in the Sixth Block, totaling 1.5 million Yajing. According to the progress of the project, 10% of the project fee will be paid for every 10% completed.”
"make a deal!"
Fan Cheng answered without hesitation, with a nervous expression as if he was afraid that Jiang Chen would regret it.
Jiang Chen smiled and directly took out the electronic contract without making any expression.
After carefully confirming the contents of the contract, Fan Cheng pressed his fingerprint on it.
"To be honest, I'm confused." Fan Cheng couldn't help but said after putting away the contract.
"Where are you confused?" Jiang Chen casually put the electronic contract into his pocket, leaned on his chair, and said casually.
After hesitating for a moment, Fan Cheng lowered his head and spoke.
"If I were in power, I would confiscate the property of all other members of Congress."
"So it's a bit difficult for you businessmen to sit at the same table and rule this area for so long. From now on, you can just be businessmen honestly."
"Don't you love money?" Fan Cheng said with a bitter smile.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, under his surprised gaze, Jiang Chen suddenly burst into laughter.
"The entire sixth block is already mine, so does it make any difference to me whose pocket Ya Jing is in the sixth block?"
History has proven countless times that it is better to leave enterprises in the hands of "organizations" or in the hands of private individuals.
Rather than being a miser who hoards crystals, Jiang Chen is more willing to distribute these petty profits.
This is not only a means to win over people's hearts.
What's more important is that, driven by profit, these ambitious businessmen will naturally expand territory for him. (..)u