The capital.

The bird's nest.

Zhang Yimou put down the phone.

It has been completed for more than a month, and the final inspection and venue test are in progress. Looking at the venue, he has a lot of pressure on his shoulders. There must be no problem with the first Olympic Games in China.

Prepare for several years.

A time of trial.

It's almost there.

"How's it going?"

Next to a middle-aged man asked.

Zhang Yimou said: "Tang Qing agreed, and it will be delivered by the end of next month. We need to confirm the projection content as soon as possible, so that the technicians can make the effect." The projection is just like the program.

"There are so many devices, I hope nothing goes wrong."

This time.

They were scared by all kinds of accidents.

"There should be no need to worry about this. Their technicians have said that this type of equipment is industrial grade and can run stably for at least three months. The quality is very good."

Zhang Yimou can not help but smack his tongue for this quality.

Three months.

He thinks it's possible.

From the time they got the equipment to now, they have been doing limit tests with no fault at all. At the moment, a long flowing text has been projected over the bird's nest.

Someone's watching.

In case of failure.

Can be very intuitive to see clearly.

"It's a great technique." Looking up at the sky, the middle-aged man exclaimed.

"Yes."

Zhang Yimou nodded.

"Will Tang Qing come to the opening ceremony?"

"He said he would come." Now, the tickets for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games have been sold out, but Tang Qing is not an ordinary person. He didn't ask for the tickets. He should have got them.

"The first rehearsal will take place in mid July. Hold on tight."

"I understand."

。。。

26.

DRC.

The capital, Kinshasa.

Chai Ren has set foot on the land he has not seen for a long time. He has not come back since the last accident. It has been more than a year. Even if the United Power Grid Corporation of the Democratic Republic of Congo was established, he has the same remote access as Tang Qing.

For safety.

Except for his two standing bodyguards.

He also rented four from Tongtian.

Looking at the four big black men who are two meters tall, Chai Ren feels a strong sense of security. It is these big black men who helped him solve the previous two crises in the DRC.

It's quiet.

But Chai Ren knows.

These hands must have been stained with blood.

People are cruel.

Not much.

Walking out of the airport, he saw the person who came to meet him.

Flotz.

His classmate, the son of former president Moy of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, was also involved in the last incident. Fortunately, someone was rescued on the way, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Long time no see.

That's the size.

There has been a lot of horizontal development.

"Ha ha, you haven't been here for a long time." Flotz gives Chairen a big hug.

"It's time for you to exercise."

"It's OK. It's better to be fat."

Flotz grinned and disapproved. My father left office and ate all day at home. When people go to tea, it's common everywhere. When froz's father goes down, few people come to play with him.

Rare.

Chai Ren came to see him.

It's still Chinese friends who value friendship.

"Go, my father is waiting for you at home." Flotz said.

Although he came out by himself, the dam incident is not really over. For well-known reasons, his father and he are both restricted from leaving the country, but they are not restricted from domestic activities.

"Good."

Next.

They got on two bulletproof cross-country cars.

In the car.

Look out the window.

Chai Ren found that the change here is not small.

The layout is no different from before, but the street environment is different. In the past, there were lots of rubbish everywhere and there were many potholes on the road. Now, when you look at it, the rubbish is gone and the potholes have been filled.

"Is it different?" Flotz said.

"Well."

Chai Ren nodded.

Flotz sighed.

I'm not happy with waite.

But I have to admire his determination and strength. There used to be sanitation workers here, but the efficiency was too poor. At the beginning of last year, waite learned the advanced experience of China.

Road assignment.

The responsibility goes to people.

Increase the garbage cans and corresponding treatment capacity, and increase publicity.

All of a sudden.

Thousands of jobs have been created, and the urban environment has also been improved. This is not true in my father's office. No contrast, no harm, he admits.In addition.

Another measure of waite.

He's got a reputation for a while.

That is to say, the treatment of public servants has been greatly improved. In the past, the salary of such personnel was not much, it was difficult to support their families, and the various welfare treatments were not good, so they had to find extra money.

Like customs.

It's all about asking for a tip.

Waite was the first to reform here. It is strictly forbidden to charge extra fees. Once found, he will be transferred out in the first step and examined in the second step. If the circumstances are serious, he will be dismissed directly if he refuses to change after repeated education.

The attitude is firm.

Until now.

Kinshasa capital airport has changed by a third.

Revolt?

When people are dismissed, they will make it clear to the public, damage the image of the country and discredit the group of public servants, causing bad influence and no one sympathizes with them.

There are a lot of people in the back who want to come in.

The unemployment rate here is not low.

In order to achieve the warning effect, since the end of last year, DRC national television and radio have reported one or two results of handling such personnel every day, which has won numerous praises.

Finally.

It turned out to be a must see program that everyone loved.

Not long.

The car came to flotz's house.

It's not a small villa.

Seeing froz's father, Chai Ren was polite and polite.

"Come in, please." Mo Yi said with a smile.

"Yes."

Come in.

Take your seat.

"How is your father?"

"Good."

Mo Yi has been president for eight years. He knows a lot of people, including Chai Ren's father. Of course, he met him on foreign affairs occasions. He has no personal relationship, so he can only be regarded as having met him.

"What's the matter this time?"

"About the company."

Chai Ren said with a smile.

Of course, he couldn't have come to see flotz. They talked on the phone a lot.

"Can I help you?" Moy asked.

A thin camel is bigger than a horse.

"Thank you. Let me take a look at some power projects of DRC Power Grid Corporation." Chai Rendao's goal is to help domestic companies win projects.

"You mean the French loan a week ago."

Moy thought about it for a moment.

Last month.

UCG applied for a loan from a French bank to build three medium-sized hydropower stations, totaling 800 million euros. The loan was approved soon.

Chai Ren should have come for this.

If it's a loan from Huaxia.

No need to run.

It must be Huaxia company that won the bid, but this is France. The loan from others should be conditional. It will certainly give priority to domestic or euro zone enterprises, not strictly according to the absolute cost.

It must be.

Otherwise Chai Ren would not come.

"Yes."

Chai Ren nodded.

He's also sticking to his head and can't guarantee that a second-generation friend is mainly involved in the project. He's one of the shareholders of the company to see if it can be operated.