There is no problem in this world that money cannot solve. If there is, then the money is not in place!
Tang Dao wanted to rent the Grand Palace of Asmara at a price of 30,000 US dollars, and the local city government had no reason to refuse.
This golden white traditional building was originally built for the Italian Governor. Above its entrance is the coat of arms of Eritrea, and two ancient Italian cannons and some other weapons are still placed in front of the palace gate as historical evidence of the aggressors. On the right is a small church with a small watchtower with small octagonal bells, similar to the octagonal Eritrean churches.
When Francis arrived with his family, he still thought he was dreaming.
In the eyes of the Estrians, this is the beginning of a nightmare, a witness to the crimes of the Italians, but it is also the pinnacle of power. After being owned by Ethiopia, it is used as a "museum" and is rarely used because the locals have no money. Repair.
"Welcome, General Francisco." Tang Dao stood at the door, stretched out his hand and said, his tone was heavy, and it was easy to give people a good impression. He looked at the other party, you don't need to look at the face of the black man, because you can't remember, He was cleanly dressed, with a small round cap on his head and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He shook hands with Tang Dao and said with a little force, "Me too, sir."
"You can call me Nicholas." Tang Dao nodded slightly, greeted his wife and two children, and gave them a beautiful meeting gift.
People who give gifts are always liked.
Francis had a lot of smiles on his face, and walked into the Grand Palace side by side with Tang Dao.
Asmara does not have a fixed etiquette team, and these service personnel are all hotel staff. When Horace heard that Tang Dao planned to invite guests in the Grand Palace, he immediately became excited and took over all the work.
I am so self-conscious, you are too embarrassed not to give me some money, in fact, that is what it means.
Because of Francis' belief, the main dishes on the table are Italian dishes, mainly vegetarian.
"What do you want to drink? XO? Louis XIII? Or Soviet vodka?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.
"It's all right." Francis had only heard of these, and he said casually as he was embarrassed and didn't know what to choose.
He was casual, and Tang Dao was even more casual. He snapped his fingers and said to Horace, "Then open them all. I want to have a drink with General Francisco."
"Okay, sir."
Hollus bowed slightly and went to make arrangements.
This is really a talent, at least Tang Dao thinks so, it's a pity to lose it in Asmara.
Tang Dao put the tablecloth on his knees, watching the anxious child staring at the table, looking ready to move, if it wasn’t for the pull of Francis’ wife next to him, he might have jumped on the table by now, Tang Dao leaned over, Put a large lobster in front of the two children, like an elder, "Eat it."
Immediately, the two children couldn't bear it any longer, and started to feast on it.
This changed the atmosphere a lot...
Francis had a smile on his face, "I heard that Mr. Nicholas is American?"
"It's too difficult to start a small business in the United States, so I plan to open up some channels when I come to North Africa. In the future, General Francisco must remember to help me with any business." Tang Dao cut the steak with a knife and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing a few times, the taste is a bit blunt.
U.S?
Small business?
Francis only heard these few words, but he was not sure whether the other party was true or not.
People without money and strength can't afford the big palace.
He paused for a while, just ate the steak with his head down, and at this time, Horace had already sobered up the wine, brought it over, poured it for a few people, and Tang Dao picked up the goblet and shook it gently , very bluntly said, "General, in fact, you also know what I am here for. I am for the arms order. As long as you can help me get it, my sincerity is enough to satisfy you."
Brother Francis frowned, he didn't expect Tang Dao to be so straightforward.
At least you wait until I finish my meal, right?
Then I will be vague and let me go back and discuss it. Isn't this a regular routine?
"This..." he stammered.
"Don't worry, no matter what you want, I can bring it to you, fighter jets? Submarines? Warships? Or long-range artillery, there is nothing I can't get, and the price is low, guaranteed to let you and the gentlemen of Eritrea satisfy."
Tang Dao is bound to win the order.
Do you think my meal is so delicious?
"You also have fighter jets?"
Francis shouted in surprise. He is one of the few more enlightened generals in Eritrea. He has also studied abroad and seen modern warfare. Try to see if you can hit the fighter? What kind of "stinger" is anyone going to use to hit bombers?
Water?
Your mother's head was caught by the door.
Francis has seen the power of fighter jets, and he is one of the few generals in Eritrea who has asked to buy aircraft.
As for whether it will open?
This is not a problem. When he was studying in Europe, he also met many students who sympathized with the situation in North Africa. When the time came, he asked them to help, and the big deal was to give money. This kind of thing is very common. I heard that during the civil war in Ethiopia, it just depends on who There are many classmates.
"Of course! MiG-25, Yak-25, MiG-29... as long as you want, I can bring it for you!" Tang Dao said in a grand manner. Is he planning to evacuate Ukraine?
Anyway, it's not long before disintegration.
So what if the news shows a good old man...
Damn people are doomed to die!
Francis put down the knife and fork, crossed his hands, and thought deeply.
Only Tang Dao smiled, he was maliciously speculating that the other party was just not satisfied.
"Education in Eritrea is poor."
Francis raised his head blankly and didn't know what the other party meant by that, so he waited for the other party to continue, "Are you willing to let your child study here? I think this is a very painful behavior. I can't watch it. With two smart children down, I am willing to subsidize them to go to Europe to receive higher education, and I can undertake all the expenses from now until they become adults at the age of 18."
As soon as the words came out, Francis remained silent, and his wife became jealous.
That's Europe!
In the eyes of Africans, that is paradise!
She hugged her child tightly, her eyes looking hopefully.
"I'm not the only one who has the final say on this matter." Francis said helplessly. He found that this Asian was very straightforward, and he didn't hide anything. It meant, if you do things for me, I will give you money and give you An offer you can't refuse!
Francis really couldn't refuse this condition.
He is also very tempted. From a business point of view, Nicholas is strong, and at least he can produce the aircraft he wants. Personally speaking, who would not want their children to receive higher education?
Although the class of each country is fixed and cannot be changed, why not try it?
Africa is the country where knowledge can change destiny best.
"I know your rights in the delegation. As long as you speak for me, I promise you nothing less." Tang Dao put down the tableware, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled a piece of paper unceremoniously. A lobster, with its pincers torn off, is so meaty and delicious, it looks like it's full of appetite, "This request is not too much, I think I have the strength, you need it, isn't it just right? And the price is also low."
Francisco glanced at his wife, who looked at him with longing eyes, which softened his heart.
"I can help you, but it's definitely not my decision in the end. There will be a unified meeting the day after tomorrow."
"Huh? Meet and greet? Why didn't I hear the news?" Tang Dao frowned. He looked at Brother Francis. The news, I can only say that you didn't seize the opportunity. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer terminal: https://
And if Tang Dao didn't entertain Brother Francis this time, I'm afraid...
Now he has been eliminated.
So casual?
Maybe, this is an interview with a boss? First launch https://https://
Tang Dao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his wine glass, "I'll definitely be there the day after tomorrow, cheers."
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After the dinner was over, his wife was there, so of course there was no spare time. Tang Dao personally sent the other party to the door at the door, waved his hand, and watched the other party leave.
He put down his hand, calmed down, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth Mister next to him helped him light the cigarette, took a deep breath, suddenly felt very dry, smoked If you don't buckle it randomly, you just throw it on the ground.
"Damn it, how much do you think this grandson's words can be trusted?" Tang Dao is thick-skinned, just now he wanted to stand in the way of his brother at the dinner table, but now he started calling grandson, what a dog face.
Mister and the little angel looked at each other, and the former said, "Boss, I heard from people in my hometown that politicians have countless faces, and he just picks the one that best matches you to talk to you. "
Tang Dao nodded, squinting his eyes and looking at the car going away.
"Do you think my things are so easy to get?"
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Francis was smoking a cigarette, frowning, and the wife next to him didn't dare to say much, just secretly opened the window a crack, the smell was really too pungent.
"Look, what gift he gave the children."
The wife was taken aback when she heard the words, and then nodded in response. She took the gift box from her son, unwrapped the outside, and opened it. Inside was a check for $50,000! The wife's eyes widened, and she hastily opened another son's gift box. Inside was a Porsche key with the address for picking up the car written on it.
"This... this..."
Francis turned his head and looked puzzled, and saw his wife looking at him with a check and keys in her hand, and the Porsche logo was too obvious.
He froze for a moment, almost hit a tree, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel.
"Fuck!"
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