Reborn multinational giant

Chapter 723: What Does India Need Most to Be Strong?

Fang Zhe led Morty and his accompanying assistant, as well as several bodyguards, to the president's office on the 17th floor in the elevator.

Morty followed Fang Zhe into the inner meeting room, where his assistant and several bodyguards rushed in and searched, and then withdrew.

Fang Zhe asked Morty to sit down and make him tea himself, asking:

"* *, I wonder what it is you are looking for me alone?"

Morty relaxed and didn't have to hold it all the time without his subordinates and idlers.

“After three years, Mr. Fang and your career have become stronger and more prominent.” Morty said.

In this way, Morty can be said in a private setting that he would never expose the philosophy of the other person to intimacy or appreciation if he were in public or in the presence of outsiders.

"* * You're kidding, I'm still just a merchant compared to you, and you're already the king of the country, running the whole of India.” Fang Zhe replied politely.

Morty shook his head with a smile and said: "Remember what you said to me three years ago? When I sat behind this seat, I realized how naive I used to be to govern the whole of India and to govern a state, the difficulty of which was one in heaven and one in the ground. ”

Fang Zhe could not help laughing. What can a merchant say about such a thing?

Morty sees Fang Zhe in silence and does not mind. He goes on to say: "I shouldn't have told you about these things. You are not an Indian or a politician. You and I can only be ordinary friends.

But that's exactly why I'm willing to tell you this, because we're so far apart and the relationship is so weak.

Three years ago, you and I only met for a short time, which made me happy and moved to a higher stage. I personally have to express my gratitude to you for this incident. ”

Without waiting for Fang Zhe's modest words, Morty said:

“It was also that meeting that made me realize that you were a particularly intelligent young man. ”

Fang Zhehe smiled humbly. The more Morty talked to him, the more important the next thing to tell him. Indeed, Morty said:

“On this trip to China, I came to gather people to visit. I just want to talk to you again. There are many wise people in the world, but I think I can inspire and help only Mr. Fang. ”

"* * You are overrated, what is your problem, but don't hesitate to say it.” Fang Zhe asked.

“I won't say anything about the relationship between China and India. We stand on our own, and I believe you don't want to hear this either. I want to ask Mr. Fang, do you personally feel that India wants to be strong and what do you need most?"

“What does India need most to be strong?"

Morty's question surprised Fang Zhe. Fang Zhe thought that India, like China, was a large population and a developing country. If China could become a powerful country, then India could certainly become a powerful country.

It's just, what does India need most? Technology? Systems? Talent, education?

One answer at the bottom of Fang Zhe's mind, Fang Zhe felt that the answer was insufficient and inappropriate.

Fang Zhe pondered and Morty did not disturb him. He tasted the tea Fang Zhe had personally made for him. The fragrance and elegance were very different flavours than Indian milk tea.

After a moment, Fang Zhe looked at Morty and gave an answer that surprised him: "Patience!"

“Patience?" Mordith Thought, he thought Fang Chul said business environment, technology, policies, institutions and other criticism of India's backwardness. I didn't think Fang Chul's answer was so simple and straightforward.

Morty stared at Fang Zhe, waiting for his further explanation.

Fang Zhe explained: "India and China have been the most powerful countries in the world for a long time in ancient times. People have lived and died, statehood is rising and falling. Both China and India are resurfacing and returning to their rightful place in the world.

The prosperity and rise of a country require decades of dedication and hard work from generations to centuries, so long as the general direction of India's development remains unchanged. India has been progressing, so India will inevitably become a strong country in the future. ”

“So... ah!" Morty's heart is a little disappointed. Fang Zhe's answer sounds very reasonable, but it's a general one. There's no use for eggs. His answer is not just what he should do. After a long time, India will naturally be strong.

Morty was about to shake his head and suddenly realized that he seemed to have caught something until he heard Fang Zhe's next words:

“In ancient China, many dynasties inherited from hundreds of years passed through dozens of emperor generals, and each generation of emperors had their inherent mission, some of which was to open the land, some of which was civil unrest, some of which was the expulsion of Hun nuns, some of which was the resting habitat.

Few emperors can see the mountains they have laid down at the height of this dynasty. If they can, the dynasty will not grow.

Ancient emperors have been in office for more than a decade or even decades and cannot see the most glorious scene of their own mountains, not to mention that most of the supreme leaders under the modern people's * democracy * system have been in power for only a few years or the beginning of a decade.

It is already remarkable that a modern leader, in office, can solve the biggest or most difficult and most feasible problems facing a country or Government, and that his credit will be remembered by the country and the people and by history. ”

Fang Zhe's words plunged Morty into a long period of meditation.

The word "mission!" echoes in Morty's mind, a generation with a generation's mission, a leader with a leadership mission, and it is a little too imaginative and unrealistic for him to want to make India a strong nation in just a few years of his reign.

Morty's attitude is almost the same as that of many top leaders and emperors. Otherwise, the ancient emperor would not have shouted out the brave words borrowed from heaven for another 500 years.

When Fang Zhe finished his cup of tea, Morty finally reopened:

“I think I understand what you mean. Talk about the wrong country, do the right thing. Maybe I didn't get the chance to see India on that powerful day, but all I have to do is do the right thing!"

Fang Zhe smiled and said nothing. Morty stood up and said:

“It's not too late. I should leave too. Promoting“ Made in India ”is one of my core policies for the future. I welcome you and Xiaomi, as well as more Chinese companies, to invest in building factories in India. I will certainly treat you with the best courtesy. ”

Fang Zhe stood up and said at the same time: "Thank you * *, there is an ancient saying in China that the planting of wutong trees attracts phoenix. The Indian market is one of the most promising markets in the world. It is only necessary for India's business environment and infrastructure to improve. I believe that whether it is China or a global enterprise, it will rush to India. ”

“Ha ha ha, you're right! I will definitely try to do these things well when I take office, just like one of your greatest Chinese leaders, D.” Morty laughed and said haha.

Fang Zhe took Morty's party downstairs and left. He watched Morty's convoy gradually leave. Zheng Siwen, who was standing beside Fang Zhe, relieved and said:

“I finally sent this noble man away, hoping that in the future we can gather people to open up the Indian market and make his trip easier. ”

Fang Zhe nodded with a smile and agreed that they were merchants who could not do anything without business.