My little country

"I knew that good things were definitely not the only thing I encountered."

After recognizing the old friends and good friends present, Mikharov sneered in his heart, and then he laughed and attracted the attention of his colleagues.

In this crystal hall, Mikharov quickly became one with his colleagues, only relying on eye contact, distinguished the contradictions between the enemy and ourselves, and formed their own small circles.

Although it is still unclear how big the cake is related to Lingwang, and how much effort is needed to eat it, the cooperation framework has begun to set the framework in all speechlessness.

Official representatives from the ancient eastern countries, Mosca and other countries stood in the corner of the hall, quietly watching these tycoons as the main characters at the same time.

A representative of the Kingdom of Sakura picked up a cup of pink drink and took a sip.

This pink drink is said to be a popular alcoholic drink in the ancient civilization. With the help of Lingwang's ability, it has been visualized so that the people of Aquastar can taste this unique taste at a distance.

To be honest, the taste of the Guva is different from that of the Aquastar.

This pink drink was drunk by the representative of the Sakura Country, and he thought of soy sauce with a lot of wasabi.

It just doesn't have that rushing nose.

Normal people would not drink it if they wanted to.

But it’s normal to think about it. After all, even on the surface of a planet like Aquamarine, a distance of hundreds of thousands of kilometers is enough to affect people’s eating habits, let alone two major civilizations that are separated by light years?

But the representative thought weirdly that if the cooperation deepens in the future and raises funds to open a Guwa gourmet restaurant, the business must be very good, right?

After all, for most people, it is enough to be able to taste a fresh one. After eating, you can brag to others that you have also tasted alien food, and it is enough to take pictures.

It really doesn’t matter whether it tastes good or not.

As long as you don't eat dead people.

And maybe under self-hypnosis, even if it tastes like chewing wax, it still feels that there is a real taste in it, so it’s not impossible to taste the real smell.

Happiness!

Just as the representative was thinking, a representative from Citigroup in the center stepped onto the stage and patted his palms.

Suddenly the whole hall became quiet again, and the tycoons all turned to look at the representative of Citigroup.

"Thank you all for accepting the invitation to come here."

The representative of Citigroup is a shrewd white male in his fifties with short white hair.

He looked at the tycoons and smiled, then raised his left hand and waved gently.

Immediately!

The brightness of the entire Crystal Hall gradually dimmed, and a light curtain of at least 100 meters wide was erected behind the representative of Citigroup.

In the light curtain, a beautiful and brilliant starry sky appeared.

A trace of confusion flashed in the hearts of Mikarov and other tycoons.

What the hell is this?

Does the Dark Council intend to position Second Life to the interstellar age?

Will this take a step too far?

"Ahem."

The Citigroup representative saw the confusion of the people, he took a deep breath, spread his hands and said:

"Before I explain to you and invite you to come here, I need to briefly explain something important for you."

"First of all."

"There are alien civilizations and aliens in this world. I believe everyone has long been convinced."

"But what I want to say is that we not only learned that there was an alien civilization, but we also had secret contact with each other."

The representative of Citigroup finished speaking.

The tycoons on the scene took a deep breath.

Some tycoons who think they have mastered most of the secrets of Aquablue star trembled all over. There is a kind of that I have been kept hidden. The bureaucrats are indeed liars, and the impulse that those children are white-eyed wolves flooded into my mind.

Mikharov was also surprised that the news was not known until now, and immediately recalled the various doubts submitted by the advisory team during this period.

At that time, he thought it was the Human Joint Organization that was going to engage in some extraordinary cooperation project.

Unexpectedly, it is related to alien civilization!

Seeing the astonishment and anger of the companions around him.

Mikarov shook his head and sighed easily:

"Old friends, since the unity of mankind, there will only be more and more things beyond everyone's control and knowledge. Isn't it a fact that we have known for a long time?"

"We can provide family involvement, private benefits and extraordinary things compared to what a strong official can provide, but nothing."

Mikalov said this, adjusted his mentality and continued to listen to what the representative of Citigroup said.

"In fact, some of the scientific research achievements we have made during this period, and even some of the projects that you have provided investment, are related to contact with alien civilization."

"And it's worth mentioning that we don't receive alien technology throughout, but the progress made by our own scientists."

"I have to say that the collision of civilizations can best produce the spark of wisdom."

The Citigroup representative said this, and then continued after a pause:

"Of course, it is not just ordinary people like us who are in contact with alien civilizations, but also various transcendent forces including the Dark Council."

"And because of this, you have the opportunity to enter today!"

Saying this, the representative of Citigroup smiled.

The Citigroup representative moved a step back, and the light curtain behind him gradually changed.

After a few seconds.

The head of an ancient man appeared on the light curtain, and the audience suddenly heard a burst of inhalation and exclamation.

The representatives of Citigroup and other forces also moved slightly.

To be honest, it was the first time they saw an active Guva.

That mysterious device, but they are also not qualified to contact, and according to the information.

That mysterious device is more like an enhanced version of the telegraph, which transmits text and pictures.

This is why, after the Guva civilization finally comes into contact with the Lingnet, it will choose to conduct unclassified contact on the Lingnet.

And this contact also avoided the trouble of information leakage.

Regardless of the people present, don't even think about leaving any information leaked in Lingwang.

To be honest, this Lingwang felt a bit more powerful than the mysterious device.

…………

After the initial shock.

Mikharov and the tycoons were quiet again, and listened to the Guva chanting a string of unknown but sharp voices.

Fortunately, the organizer of Lingwang has prepared a translation system intimately.

Every time that Guwa finished a sentence, there was a synthetic sound to translate a sentence so that everyone could understand it.

A few minutes later.

Mikarov and the others finally understood why they had to come over.

It turned out that after the ancient tile civilization came into contact with the water blue star civilization, it had many contacts with otherworldly forces.

After the two sides had a cordial and friendly exchange for many times, the transcendent forces released a series of mysterious technology products including Lingwang, and therefore received some help from the ancient tile civilization.

It can be described as mutual benefit, and everyone is happy.

It's just that the actual distance between the two parties is too far.

The distance is limited to the exchange of knowledge and will, which has consumed a lot of energy and financial resources of the ancient civilization.

Therefore, some extraordinary forces have established new projects with the help of Guwa's new technology.

It is impossible to produce with the productivity of ancient tile civilization.

As a result, the resulting large number of orders had to be entrusted to these business tycoons on Aquastar.

All in all, it is the extraterrestrial civilization that provides technology, and the superpowers promised to buy a bunch of big orders, which were determined to be produced by the tycoons present.

Now, it's just to call everyone here beforehand to set the tone.

So as not to make a moth come out after reality.

Mikharov also deeply understands this, but regrets that out of confidentiality, they can't make use of the extraterrestrial civilization business to make extra profits in the financial market.

Just think about it, if you shout out on the financial street, Lao Tzu has got an order for alien civilization!

I'm afraid that all the big guys on the financial street will line up and beg to set up a new company to make money for listing, right?

And those professional speculators are expected to start from this order and blow their company into a trust that can monopolize alien orders.

Mikharov looked down on the professional scammers from his heart, but he had to admit that those empty-glove white wolves could make money and earn more and more!

Fortunately, after the establishment of the human union, there are fewer and fewer loopholes for them...

A few seconds later, the Guva closed his mouth and Mikharov quickly raised his arm.

The other tycoons also raised their arms like robots.

And this magical scene is all because, after the Guwa introduced the background, he asked: if you are willing to cooperate, please raise your right hand.

Ha ha ha, doing business with alien civilizations also involves extraordinary forces.

It's a fool if you don't accept this kind of business, even if it is a loss-making business, you have to do it!

What's more, how can the extraordinary forces really make them lose money?

How can the government not subsidize them?

Representative Mosca looked at these excited tycoons, took a sip of vodka, and a trace of joke flashed in his eyes:

"These lucky guys."

"If it weren't for the factories under our official full control to run at full capacity, where would we get them?"

"It's also good for them to get orders."

Next to the representative of Mosca, the representative of the ancient oriental country looked openly and smiled:

"Most of them are actually related to the military industry, and training them is tantamount to cultivating our own future military manufacturing industry."

"And according to the models of those economists, it is time to inject vitality into the private sector to maintain the basics."

"On the product side, I took a look and found that a lot of rare mines are needed."

"Even if we have already lifted the mining restrictions and are mining at full capacity, it is still far from enough."

The representative of the ancient oriental country said this, with a wry smile:

"Mining on the moon has just begun, and it is difficult to meet the needs here."

"Then what to do?"

When other representatives heard this, they also showed worried expressions.

The representative of the ancient oriental country shrugged and said:

"What else can I do? I can only give priority to guaranteeing the production plan here."

"In addition, we have proposed to recycle and reuse the former rare material products."

"In this regard, Citigroup wastes the most, but it takes more effort from Citigroup."

The ancient country of the East is the largest and one of the producing countries with the largest variety of rare minerals, but even the ancient country of the East is difficult to meet the next orders.

After all, there are too few rare minerals on Aquamarine.

However, this can be compensated for on the moon, which happens to create a greater demand for moon landings.

It's no wonder that it's too coincidental that someone would chant about the birth and development environment of mankind. It's like a unique scene where a behind-the-scenes existence has been specially arranged for the escalation of human civilization.

As the home of intelligent creatures, Aquastar is actually not excellent, but it is precisely because it is not good enough that it can promote the birth and development of intelligent civilization.

Then as demand increases, the demand for rare minerals and nuclear fusion energy will naturally prompt humans to go to the moon to obtain them.

When the moon has been acquired enough, a lot of basic mineral veins are needed for further thinking. Just look at Mars, isn't it enough?

When we go to Mars, the demand for minerals is temporarily satisfied and more energy is needed.

Look, the solar system has clearly arranged Jupiter, a gaseous planet, for you, just waiting for human civilization to claim it.

Xiao Yu can't go to Jupiter now, but Mars and the moon have already asked for them.

There is also a lot of knowledge in mineral mining, and it can't be used simply by digging it out.

What Xiao Yu chose was to use the ghosts of Guva to go to the bottom of Mars, allowing the alien races of Mars to mine, then use several factories repaired by the Guva people for processing, and then send them to Aquastar to meet their needs.

His eyes darkened and brightened.

In a trance.

Mikharov woke up and looked at the familiar bed and ceiling.

Mikalov showed his white teeth and dialed the satellite phone for the first time.

"Boss."

On the phone, a husky man's voice came.

This is one of Mikharov's most powerful deputies, and he is also the actual person in charge of several processing plants.

"Fareka."

Mikharov's nasal voice is full:

"I need you to recruit people in Mosca, Eastern Europe, and double the treatment."

"No problem, but Boss, there are fewer and fewer qualified workers here."

"We can cultivate it."

Mikharov didn't mind: "According to the experience of the glass factory in Citi, if the treatment is up, and then the organization that is involved in the trouble is kicked out, the workers can be used."

"Well, I will do it."

Mikharov nodded, thinking of his competitors, suddenly frowned, and said:

"Help me contact the Czarina of the Tsarist Club."

"Boss, have you not supported the Tsarist Society?"

The person on the phone was a little surprised.

As a rich man from Mosca, Mikharov is a typical asshole, a shameful rebellion, and a devil who should go to hell.

Because of this, the nature of his line and that gang clamored to rejuvenate the empire and get rid of the worms.

"I don't support their ideas, but I need their appeal and manpower."

"Don't worry, the female czar is not a fool."

"After the extraordinary manifestation of the saints, the times have changed, she will not fail to see this."

"Her heir, the beautiful female prosecutor who is loved by Eastern netizens, has softened a lot."

"I need to cooperate with them to build more factories and grab more orders!"