In business, it is important to be able to do well and try not to be unprofessional. Baimahui's old business is in resource development and engineering machinery. Whether it is engaged in the mining and utilization of combustible ice or the research and development of internal combustion engines, at least it has not completely deviated from the familiar field. . Although the content is different from the past, and the technological content is also different, the standardized process management model of business production still has something in common.
In Echeng, Baimahui has done real estate business and also operates several large comprehensive service stores, but these are not real transformations and are not enough to realize the potential of Baimahui. He knew very well that once his fathers left their posts and things changed in Echeng, the wealth of the White Horse Society might disappear.
An Zhiyuan and other core members of the White Horse Club are still young. They are far from the age of letting their horses fly to Nanshan. In addition to enjoying life, they also have more energy to pursue greater ambitions in the business field. It has always been the dream of all the core members to go out to the Mongolian area on White Horse. An Zhiyuan's choice of entry point was very accurate. It not only catered to Brother Ono's psychology, but also avoided the risk of premature confrontation with his opponent to a certain extent.
The flammable ice project is a national strategic level project with huge risks and even greater business opportunities. There are two main difficulties. The first is mining, and the second is related supporting internal combustion engines. In addition to the natural environment and technical factors, the difficulties in mining also include the sensitivity and controversy of geographical location. The risks to be taken are indeed very huge. Even with the support of a powerful Jianghu organization like Baiyuntang and the Special Investigation Office, there is still the danger of being beaten at any time.
When making business investments, high risks often mean high returns. An Zhiyuan believes that to achieve great ambitions, one must have the determination to take risks that match them.
Many years ago, when the automobile industry was not yet popular and the demand for oil was not huge, the founders of the Rockefeller Group put all their eggs into one basket, took huge risks and achieved great success, and finally created the industry of Standard Oil. The largest trust group that ever existed. In An Zhiyuan's ambition, one day he must become a chaebol of this level to be worthy of his life.
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Compared with the ambitious An Baima, Brother Ono, who is the driving force behind the scenes, seems a bit unambitious. He did these things almost entirely just to please his mother. It can't be said that he doesn't care about the country and the people at all, but comparatively speaking, what he values more is always the home in his heart.
Not only was he too lazy to deal with business matters, but Li Muye also rarely paid attention to his own work. There are always endless things to do in the Special Operations Office, and Brother Xiaoye is more willing to give young people opportunities to exercise and improve. Even though the Binzhou Dragon King cannibalism incident has caused a storm in the city, he still sits firmly on Diaoyutai.
He was supposed to be the busiest person, but he was actually very leisurely. He spent all day reading, practicing boxing, and exercising and improving his mental power by controlling the nanorobots that Ivanov left in his body.
Now, Brother Xiao Ye already knows that he has become a little bit different since he woke up last time. It seems that only one's own body can contain those little things that are tiny but have amazing corrosive and destructive power. and can control them perceptually. For others, such as the giant bear-like Sonam Gyatso, as long as this little thing invades a little bit, his blood vessels will be blocked. If it is concentrated in a certain part, he will immediately suffer from extreme pain and death.
Li Muye knew that he had embarked on a path that was different from all the previous sages and masters.
The so-called metaphysics is nothing more than an alternative interpretation of unexplained physical phenomena. What happened to me is enough to prove that metaphysics and science are actually academics derived from changes in the principles of physical properties. For example, those alchemists invented gunpowder during the process of refining alchemy, and they used gunpowder to create miraculous events. However, later generations of scientists used gunpowder to create murderous weapons that changed the era. The phenomenon of gunpowder combustion and explosion is science if you understand it. In the past, if you didn't understand it, you thought it was metaphysics.
The exploration of the spiritual realm by human science and technology is still in its infancy, but those masters of metaphysics, the Fang family masters, have been studying this aspect for thousands of years. The god worship system they established transformed metaphysics into a mystical religion, making it aloof and inviolable. But when your understanding reaches Li Muye's current level, you will find that the so-called immortals and Buddhas are actually people who have evolved to a higher level in the spiritual field. Even if these great masters have evolved some special abilities, they still have to Facing birth, old age, illness and death.
Sublimation and evolution in the spiritual realm will significantly improve a person's hearing, taste, smell, vision, touch, and perception. The improvement of these six senses will help a person understand the world more truly, eliminate the unnecessary and retain the true, and achieve greater wisdom and enlightenment.
However, no matter how you evolve, an expert is still a human being. When you look up, you can act like a ghost, but when you put it down, you are still a human being with all kinds of emotions and desires. Throughout the ages, there have been many heroes who have enjoyed life and competed for kingship and supremacy, and there have been many so-called masters who have struggled to seek the elusive way of heaven. In Brother Xiaoye's view, if he can dominate the world, who would want to be buried in the mountains? Even like Xuan Chen, when he was young, he caught up with the era when all the monsters and monsters were wiped out and had no chance to expand his life ambitions. After that period of time, he has reached an age where desires are hard to find and followers are few. Even so, I still want to hide behind the scenes and touch the pulse of an era.
In this era, there are not many people like Xuan Chen, but they are not unique. They don't fight for the king's power, but only for the destiny and the will of the people. Such a character looks elegant and luxurious, but in fact he is full of desire to seize the world. In order to achieve his goal, he will even kill gods and Buddhas!
At nine o'clock in the morning, the morning light has just faded and the scorching sun is shining brightly.
Li Muye was walking aimlessly on the streets of Beijing when he suddenly heard the sound of a three-stringed harp from afar. With a thought, he followed the sound and saw a neat man in a white hat, white eyebrows, white beard and white clothes at the entrance of the subway holding a harp and performing. , white pants, white shoes. Only a pair of sunglasses stood in sharp contrast. This man seems to be very old, but if you look closely, you will find that his face is red, with very few wrinkles, a straight waist, and full muscles. He does not look old at all.
The melody is melodious, like a lover's gentle whisper, tugging at people's heartstrings, making people unable to help but stop and stand in a daze.
Insert an app: a perfect replica of the old version of the book-chasing artifact and a replaceable source app - Mimi Reading.
Many people were attracted around, but the piano case was empty, and people had even forgotten to invest money.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the performer suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Muye. Completely ignoring the mesmerized onlookers around him, he asked as if no one else was watching: "Director Li?"
Li Muye looked around and found that everyone in the room was hypnotized by his music. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Your way of finding people is a bit unique."
The busker said: "Looking at Beijing, where can I find a close friend? At this moment, perhaps you are the only one who can understand the sound of my piano, Director Li."
Li Muye said: "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"
The busker shook his head slowly and said: "If you win, of course everything will be fine. If unfortunately you lose, at least you can keep your fame in the world of mortals for a few more days."
Li Muye said: "Are you afraid of embarrassing your ancestors?"
The busker was slightly startled and said, "So you have figured out my identity."
Li Muye said: "Your accent is very correct, but the music of the Sanxianqin is full of ethereal and sincere emotions. It is difficult to hear this kind of sound in the impetuous land of China. And the White Fox clan emblem on your body, in fact You just don’t want to admit who you are.”
The busker sighed and said: "The strong people in a weak country don't even dare to show off their strength. This is our tragedy."
Li Muye said: "Many years ago, when your army was rampant on this land..."
"Even at that time, we were still weak." The busker interrupted Li Muye and said, "Your weakness at that time was degradation, but our weakness was natural limitations and imperfections, so your The strong still dare to be strong, they only have personal safety concerns, not worries at the national level."
"Very few people would say that about their own country."
"It is not a shame to objectively recognize the facts. This is what Teacher Hirobumi Ito said to me."
The busker said: "I was only a twelve-year-old boy that year. Not long after he said these words to me, he was assassinated in Harbin. The teacher believed that war is only an auxiliary method, not the only means to solve problems. , compared to the situation in China and Japan, penetration, assimilation and integration in the cultural and economic fields are the best ways. If we could first establish a foothold in the Far East and concentrate on development for thirty years, instead of rushing to start that war... "
"There are no ifs in history."
Li Muye interrupted him again and said: "The teacher you respected is dead and your war failed. This is the only history."
"Yes." The busker sighed with emotion and said: "I just regret that there was such a good opportunity back then. The hawks were dazzled by the victory of the Russo-Japanese War and were too superstitious about force, causing the entire nation to miss the best opportunity. By chance, it wasn’t until Ikeda visited the United States in the 1960s and saw the amazing manufacturing capabilities of those large military industrial companies on the east and west coasts of North America that I realized that our country had no chance of winning from the beginning.”
"You can't say that. After all, where is the damage ratio of that war?"
"With insufficient resources and strong resistance everywhere, expanding the front line is a last resort strategy." The busker said: "Every veteran who has been on the battlefield is a precious resource that cannot be replenished quickly, and our soldiers are limited. Unable to cope with such a large strategic depth, most of the soldiers had to be dragged into the quagmire of the Chinese battlefield, constantly consumed, and the domestic production capacity was completely unable to compete with North America. In order to meet the needs of the war, we had to expand the front line .”
Li Muye remained silent. In the later period of that war, the battle loss ratio between China and Japan did change significantly. Japan's population base determines that they cannot fight a protracted war. Grandfather Taizu pointed out their natural constraints in the protracted war at the beginning of the war. A small country with few people and a militancy is unlikely to achieve any good results when the gap in civilization between it and its opponents is not that big.
"You came to me, shouldn't you want to discuss issues of strength and weakness with me?"
The busker nodded and said: "I'm here to take Mr. Li's head." He added: "War is a auxiliary means, and sometimes it is the only necessary means. Your existence has greatly hindered the plan I have been carrying out for many years. And I couldn't find your weakness, so I had no choice but to take other measures."
Li Muye said: "My head is right here. You have time to talk so much nonsense, why don't you come and get it?"
The busker said: "You are stronger than I expected, but it won't make me lose my will to fight. It's just that it's obviously not convenient for you and me to fight here. Do you dare to follow me to a more suitable place?" (End of chapter)