Chapter 1235： Satellite launch plan

Chapter 1235 Satellite Launch Plan

Jiang Xiaobaiti slipped his son into the car.

"Dad, I was wrong." Carrying a small schoolbag, sitting on the seat obediently, watching the black lines on his father's face, Jiang Langlang cautiously admitted his mistake.

"Auntie." Jiang Langlang looked at Zhao Xiaojin on the side again, trying to get Zhao Xiaojin to help him intercede.

But how could Zhao Xiaojin intercede for him, and she was smiling and watching small jokes.

"Langlang, come to uncle here, uncle intercedes for you, and promises that your father will not beat you." Mou Qizhong smiled and waved at Jiang Langlang.

Jiang Langlang tilted his head and looked at this chubby man with a Chinese character face. He didn't know Mou Qizhong anymore.

Mou Qizhong had visited him, but he had no memory of that when he was very young.

"This is your Uncle Mou, who called someone, and I even hugged you when I was young." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Uncle Mou, Uncle Mou." Jiang Langlang ran towards Mou Qizhong.

"Come on, let Uncle Hug." Mou Qizhong smiled and hugged Jiang Langlang for a while.

Then Jiang Langlang sat back next to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Who did you learn that sentence from?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"With my classmate Liu Fatty, he always said this." Jiang Langlang whispered.

"Others said, you just follow, others let you learn?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"No, I just think this sentence is more powerful, so I learned it."

"There is still momentum? How many times have you said it?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a hatred of iron failure.

There is momentum, who beats Laozi, this kind of words have been learned, except to talk about it when being beaten, there is a fart momentum.

"For the first time, someone hit me for the first time." Jiang Langlang lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little bit dumbfounded. For the first time, I slapped you with me. It was just right for you to play.

"Hahaha..." Everyone in the car laughed again, Jiang Xiaobai bitterly pinched Jiang Langlang's small face, also a little helpless.

"Don't talk about it anymore, I hear you."

"I heard it." Jiang Langlang nodded obediently before putting down the small schoolbag on his body.

Then sit comfortably in the seat. The space in the commercial vehicle is still very large and very comfortable.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the Longcheng Hotel, everyone got off the car one by one, Jiang Xiaobai wanted to get off the car with Jiang Langlang.

As a result, Jiang Langlang quit, he had to jump out of the car by himself.

Jiang Xiaobai took his son, walked with Mou Qizhong, and walked towards the Longcheng Hotel.

The dishes came quickly. Zhao Xiaojin took care of Jiang Langlang to eat. Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong were drinking and chatting.

"Lao Mou, is there anything wrong with coming over this time? To be frank, there is no need for us brothers to cover up..."

Jiang Xiaobai put down his wine glass and looked at Mou Qizhong and said directly.

"Satellite." Mou Qizhong and Jiang Xiaobai were not polite, and said straightforwardly.

"Satellite?"

"Yes, commercial." Mou Qizhong nodded and said.

"I am going to establish Nande Commercial Satellite Company in Beijing as an operating platform for the purchase, launch, ground application, transponder, and leasing of satellites.

Then sign satellite launch agreements with foreign countries..."

Mou Qizhong talked about his plan, and everyone else on the table slowed down. The people of Mou Qizhong are okay. Those who can follow Mou Qizhong are people who are close to him.

I know more or less about Mou Qizhong’s satellite launch plan.

But the people at Huaqing Holdings are different. They heard for the first time that a private company wants to launch a satellite.

This is simply whimsical, but Mou Qizhong does more whimsical things and has more whimsical ideas.

There are also achievements. For example, the canned food exchange event done in cooperation with Jiang Xiaobai. This incident was quite weird in the eyes of others. As a result, Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong did it.

Jiang Xiaobai did not speak, and while drinking with Mou Qizhong, he listened to Mou Qizhong talking about his plan in detail.

In Jiang Xiaobai’s memory, there is such a thing.

South Germany has indeed launched a satellite, which seems to be a small country bordering the country, and it has been successfully sent.

In the later period, it was still in the north, and it cooperated with some foreign airlines and launched some satellites.

But then it seemed that it was because of something. Anyway, it was sold at a low price and lost some money.

Anyway, according to some reports, Mou Qizhong’s reputation has lost money except for his “canned food exchange for planes”.

"Little Bai, what do you think of this matter?" Mou Qizhong asked.

"It can be considered, but I need more information and a business plan to make a decision." Jiang Xiaobai said.

If Mou Qizhong told him something about the "Plan to Explode the Himalayas".

Prepare to explode the Himalayas by 50 kilometers, let the warm Indian Ocean flow into the Northwest, fundamentally change the climate, and build the Northwest into a land of fish and rice, with an investment of 56 billion yuan.

Or the "Northern Hong Kong" plan to develop Manchuria on the Sino-Russian border. If you want to build it into a "Northern Hong Kong", an investment plan like 10 billion that sounds completely unreliable.

Jiang Xiaobai definitely listened with a smile... and then refused with a smile.

But Jiang Xiaobai is still very interested in launching satellites. He wants to hear what's going on, and then decides not to participate.

He is not Mou Qizhong, he believes in "only what is unexpected, nothing can't be done." When he thinks it out, it comes out.

"Okay, yes, tomorrow afternoon, I will meet with people from the government in the morning, they also asked for an inspection..." Mou Qizhong said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai is also happy, let alone, Mou Qizhong is a popular fried chicken at this time.

Wherever you go, there will be warm hospitality. Maybe Mou Qizhong will invest on a whim.

"Haha." A group of people didn't drink too much. After three rounds of food and five flavors of wine, everyone left.

Jiang Langlang grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's finger and walked beside Jiang Xiaobai.

He was impatient with waiting, and he wanted to go home immediately.

Now I can finally go home.

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong waved goodbye, and then they took their son into their car.

Li Longquan drove the father and son home.

"Why, are you impatient to wait?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile, touching his son's head.

Jiang Langlang leaned his head in his father’s arms, looked up at Jiang Xiaobai and nodded honestly, “Well, it’s been too long, I miss my mother a bit.”

"Little things, go back and play in a hurry. It's boring to stay in the restaurant. Dad will promise you later and take you out and go home early."

"Okay." Jiang Langlang nodded happily.

(End of this chapter)