Skynet Architect

As the car gradually entered Ancheng, Song Yang looked at the surrounding area and couldn't help but asked Si Fan, "Is this the place where you told me to buy? There seems to be no one."

He finally couldn't help but said that except for a few passing trucks passing by with overloaded goods, there are no other people. Near the riverside, there are occasionally a few people riding by the riverside. It is also the end of the ride.

Looking at such a place called a dead city, Song Yang wouldn't dare to invest here if he hadn't been killed by Si Fan's guidance. He didn't want to lose his life.It may even be a matter of not only paying for death, but also for losing money.

There are no supporting facilities. There are only two half-dead buses that occasionally sway here. It is not time for school. If school time is up, there may be students from a few schools.

What kind of new zone is this called? Let's call it a dead zone!

Song Yang continued to complain.

Si Fan said, "Did you know? Even the best painter has no choice but to paint on a dirty scroll, and I can only paint in relatively blank places."

He still doesn't understand.

"There is no need to develop here, this is just a pit," Song Yang said.

Si Fan can only haha.

"This city is different from other cities. Other cities can develop because they have their own direction. They can stick to it even if it is heavily polluted, but not here, because Ancheng has neighbors, and other countries cannot look at Ancheng. The development of heavy pollution projects, and industry will not settle here, and large companies do not like to develop here, because this is a war zone and a border."

A few words tell the most difficult part here.

For this reason, a once provincial capital, once praised by countless great men, has become a weak and half-dead city.

"Then why did you come to develop!" Song Yanggang wanted to ask, so he had to go back. For this reason, he already knew that it was not for the desert to develop, so Si Fan was pulled out to solve the problem.

Si Fan just smiled: "So, I can only find another way and use the characteristics of this place for development. This evil neighbor will never threaten some older people. Besides, the natural environment here is really good."

Of course Song Yang’s reluctant smile was returned. The natural scenery was of course better. Any heavy-polluting enterprises were all dead. In the past few years, there were several thorough sanitation inspections. The entire city’s catering industry was devastated. He got it from the data, and then develops later, unless there is a large amount of funds for blood, otherwise it is impossible to develop.Unfortunately, this is not a problem area, so the country will not give money.

The most right is just some drizzle.

What was exchanged was Si Fan's wry smile: "Anyway, I promised to develop and promise to build. To what extent I can achieve it depends on whether I can open up my initial reputation."

Si Fan's smile was as fake as it was, and the two people went straight to the airport.

Yes, the airport is near this dead city. After all, there are not too many people living here. The airport should be far away from the city.

When their car went through heavy inspections and finally entered the airport, they saw a private jet parked at the airport. It should have been a while, but the people inside did not get off, and the people waiting below were also Just continue to wait.

After Si Fan's car entered the airport, the door slowly opened. A group of people welcomed two Middle Eastern buddies wearing ordinary casual clothes down like Zhongxing Pengyue.

There are as many local tyrants as that.

The one in the middle is Harman, with all kinds of gemstone jewelry on his body, and slowly walked down from the top. Because it was not a visit, he didn't wear ethnic and religious clothing, but casual clothes, and the other guy was much shabby. He didn't have any decorations on his body, and he was dressed in ordinary Nike, as if he got off the plane very excited.

When Si Fan got off the car, he suddenly stretched out his arm and ran over.

Instead, Haman was reserved enough and walked slowly over.

"Amad, you guy has gained weight recently. You can still get fat in the Middle East." That's right, Ahmad, who trot over, gained a whole lap, and his waist appeared to be too much. A lap of swimming ring.The flesh on his face also puttered.

"Dude, I miss you so much, we finally meet again." He came over and gave Si Fan a big hug, and then gave Song Yang a hug.

They started to partner.

Harman walked behind and said: "Don't look at him so excited. This is because you brought him a lot of money. He now has a large number of scientists entering the manor every day, and his income is so much that it breaks through the sky every day. Not to mention the daily consumption of those people, it is simply amazing."

That’s right, the manor that Sifan built for Ahmed has become the world’s most famous scientist’s diving site since the appearance of the holy voice. Without tens of millions of dollars, the company’s scientists will betray. Go to other companies to enjoy treatment.

Under such pressure, some of the world's top laboratories have purchased long-term quotas here, even mid-range ones, while some top scientists use high-end ones.As for the entry-level ones, they are all occupied by industries that need inspiration.

A place here has become a resource.Naturally, it brings a steady stream of income to Ahmed.This guy is no longer the airbag driving a large domestic pickup truck. He has become a highly anticipated figure in Ajman. He rages on horses every day, plays camel racing, drives luxury cars, and occasionally gets a lion as a pet. .

Such a day can be said to be too enjoyable, not enough recently. When he wanted to take the previous step, he found that there was still resistance. Although he is rich now, he is still not far from the throne, and the changes he brings still cannot be allowed. The original chief lay down his rights.

But he got an answer that satisfied him. If he can double his income, let him be the chief of Ajman.

After all, the whole country is their tribe, and they also want the tribe to prosper.

Si Fan lightly patted Ahmed: "You kid don't want to make a lot of money from me. I'm paying off my debts now, and I'm very troubled by this school."

He was talking about his own discomfort.

At this time, Haman just came over and looked at Si Fan’s embarrassment and said happily: "I know you will always be burnt when you need talents, so I have already done part of it for you, and the rest is up to you. , Within a month, there will be a full 300 families of world-class teachers from all walks of life will settle here."