Chapter 1890

"Please take your time."

Another lobster is on the table.

That's enough.

"Thank you

Soon.

Into the stomach of Liang Hua and his colleague Sun Ming. It's not that I haven't eaten it, but it's the first time I met it. Also regardless of what face, eat into the stomach is really, lest regret.

"Australian?"

Sun Ming asked as he ate.

"I don't know."

Liang Hua can't tell.

"All I know is that Myanmar has banned fishing in its coastal waters indefinitely, and the seafood we can eat here comes from all over the world." The indefinite ban on fishing has a great effect on the protection of coastal ecology.

Of course.

The premise is money.

Otherwise.

What to eat?

"I feel like Myanmar is a bit of a nouveau riche." Sun Ming said, "buy everything. If you don't agree with me, you will lose money."

"Normal."

Liang Hua smiles.

"But if you just think that Myanmar has a lot of money to buy things, you are wrong. The hidden purpose of their money is to let Yayuan go out and let more countries hold it."

"The new area construction you see on the plane."

"Is it just that people are burning too much money?"

"Of course not."

"That is a kind of currency convection in disguise, because the main contractor is Huaxia's construction enterprises. Only when Huaxia earns more money from Myanmar, will it turn around and buy a lot of products."

"Oasis."

"That's a good example."

"If only for money."

"We will not be reconciled. Only when we buy each other, we will not feel that we will suffer losses. When we buy oasis, both sides will make money. When we build cities, both sides will make money. Behind this is a whole set of national economics."

"So."

"Don't look at problems with mere appearance, the logic behind it is important."

Liang Hua said slowly.

This is not the case.

It's not a conspiracy. In fact, the economic game between countries is just like that. If Myanmar's luxury behavior is just a upstart mentality, it's too small of Myanmar.

There is.

That is reasonable.

"I see."

Sun Ming suddenly.

He belongs to the two dimensional technology type otaku, and has never paid attention to these.

After dinner.

The tea hall on the third floor.

"Cool

It's sunny outside the window, just like the plane. The glass with adjustable light transmittance filters out the heat. The warm light shines on the body. Liang Hua wants to sleep here.

"Enjoy."

"Why don't you go out and have a look?" Sun Ming proposed.

"Forget it."

Liang Hua shook his head.

"It's important to get down to business before you go."

"All right."

There are fewer people here than in the restaurant. Sun Ming's eyes are rolling rather than glancing at the bar. Two dedicated girls pay attention to the teapots of the guests at any time, adding less and changing when it's cold.

One of them is pretty.

One.

Two.

...

the other guests left one after another, and the tea in the pot on their table gradually bottomed out.

Soon.

The girl came over with a smile. She didn't ask whether she needed it or not. Sun Ming couldn't help asking, "are you a Burmese Chinese?" When ordering tea, the girl spoke Chinese very well.

"I'm from Zhejiang Province." The girl has a sweet smile.

"Zhejiang Province?"

Sun Ming was surprised, and Liang Hua did not look up.

"Yes."

"How did you come here?"

"My family is doing business in Yangon, so they come with me." The girl's parents opened a snack bar here. They helped before, but they didn't do it later, because the income here is much higher than that of the employees.

Safe?

Don't worry.

Here.

It has one of the world's leading security companies.

"Great."

Sun Ming finished with admiration.

Casual way: "work here, the salary should be very high!"

"It's OK. It hasn't been long. It's just over 10000."

Finish.

The girl turned back to the bar, leaving a beautiful figure. When she said this, she didn't feel at all. She almost had business with Bank of Myanmar group when she came here for dinner.

Naturally, the treatment is not bad.

Ten thousand.

It's really average.

On the seat.

Liang Hua and Sun Ming are both in a daze, looking at each other, speechless.

Not bad.

Ten thousand.

I'm new here.

。。。 Talent?

I wipe, the money here is also too good to earn, if in the past, ten thousand of Myanmar dollars converted into RMB is very little, now it is almost one to one, much higher than the wages of the two of them.Depressed.

I thought two or three thousand was gold.

I can't get into trouble.

Sure enough.

Local tyrant unit, is not the same, of course, all so high, two people also don't believe, here is the catering department, if sweep also so high, they.. The mentality will collapse.

The bar.

"Sister Xiu, fellow townsman?" Another girl asked in a low voice in inaccurate Chinese.

"No

Qin Xiu.

Her name.

"Oh."

No more questions.

The girl doesn't know much Chinese either. Looking at her, Qin Xiu can't help touching her head. The girl in front of her is only 18 years old. When she was a child, her family couldn't afford to support her and she was sent to become a monk.

Until I was sixteen.

Later.

God knows what kind of method they use. These girls who are forced by life to become nuns since childhood are still vulgar and receive formal education. After that, they are assigned to various units. They are very lovely.

No computer.

No cell phone.

No TV.

Growing up in this environment.

Really.

Her heart is very pure. She doesn't know whether it is suitable for them to enter the world of mortals. However, it's said that they can make a choice. If they want, they can go back in the future.

Entering WTO.

Born.

It seems that it's not bad. Those who don't cry at night can't talk about life. Experienced the prosperous world, but also stick to the heart, such as pearl exquisite, can really say the heart is devout.

。。。

Afternoon.

It's time.

"Let's go."

Liang Hua got up and came to the hall, where hundreds of people had gathered to get on the bus. Eight plus coach, luxury seats, a row of only two people, a car only 18 seats.

Air conditioning.

Drinking water.

Television.

Waiter.

“。。。”

That's the treatment.

Similar to the first-class cabin of an ordinary airliner, Liang Hua also had his first experience. He quickly took a picture. From the small details of the surrounding interior, we can see that this car is definitely a customized one.

It's not mass production, let alone rental.

All right.

No matter what happens next, I'm not surprised.

Ten minutes later.

Arrive at the treatment plant.

Get out of the car.

Huh?

Liang Hua was stunned.

Didn't you come to the sewage treatment plant? What are you doing here? In the distance, huge buildings reflect a soft halo in the sun. It's like an opera house or a gymnasium.

What are you doing?

Do you want to hold a press conference first?

However.

The next moment.

He glanced at the sign beside the gate of the building.

"Si ~"

Liang Hua took a breath.

This...

Are you serious?

"Huanyin, you come to Yangon No.1 sewage treatment plant. We are standing on the top of the plant. The building in front of us is the control, management and material delivery building of the plant."

I'll take the exam.

What?

You call this a sewage treatment plant? Many people are shocked. They don't know what kind of art center or science and Technology Museum they really think it is. Now they are told that it is a sewage treatment plant.

Four weeks.

It's full of flowers.

The vegetation is luxuriant.

The pavilion.

Rockery.

Fountain.

...

is your treatment plant built like this? There is no limit to luxury.