Wealth

"The quality of the water in the Haihe River is indeed not good—Aye—" Fan Wuyin sat on the bed and sneezed, and said to his older brother Fan Kang. The latest chapters are provided by online reading

Fan Kang asked suspiciously, "Why are we singing, so you changed to swimming? You still have a lot of courage to swim in the Haihe River. Do you know how much industrial sewage is there?"

The Haihe River Basin is too wide, with many branched water systems. From the perspective of current environmental protection awareness, it is impossible to completely control pollution. Let alone the chemical industry in Tianjin, the sewage discharged is only It is not a small number, let alone a total of various large and small factories up and down.

"I didn't know before, but now I know." Fan Wuyao said, sneezing.

Fan Wubing himself felt a little skeptical. How could he catch a cold with a body like him? It seemed that this feeling had not been experienced since he was reborn. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was just an ordinary person.

"It's still an ordinary person—" Fan Wuyao sighed inwardly.

An ordinary person must be controlled by the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death, dominated by the cycle of life and death, and follow the natural laws of the great world. There will be feelings, pain, trauma, joy, excitement, and There are all signs of life.

Fan Kang looked at his brother Fan Wuyi, reached out his hand and touched his forehead. He felt a little hot, and his ears were red, so he said, "Let’s go to the hospital for a look. Maybe it’s a virus. Now, there are everything in that river. Throw a fish down, and the belly will immediately turn into the sky, let alone people?"

"I'm also a genius doctor anyway, and the genius doctor still has to go to the hospital to make people laugh to death." Fan Wubing felt that there was no serious problem, so he shook his head and refused.

"Don't hold on to it!" Fan Kang said while pulling Fan Wuyao. "The genius doctor is also a human. He can get sick and take medicine. What's so strange?"

Between the two brothers, Fan Wuyi's phone rang, and when he answered it, it was the old man who called. Ask him about the treatment.

"Sie! Hmm. It's okay to do it two more times—Ahie—" Fan Wuyao said. Sneezed twice.

"Xiao Fan, do you have a cold? Why do you also have a cold?" The old man asked as if he had appeared in Xintiandi.

Fan Wubing rubbed his nose. Said with a thick nasal voice. "No matter how you dress. No matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives! The genius is also a human. No one can avoid colds. This is a small explosion of toxins deposited in the human body. It is beneficial to the human body. If you are so suffocated, things will happen."

"Haha. Worthy of being a genius doctor. You can come up with such a big theory when you have a cold." The old man laughed.

"Ahee—" Fan Wubing replied with a sneeze.

It didn't take long to put down the phone. Boss Zhu also called. Asked at the beginning. "Xiao Fan, have you caught a cold?"

Fan Wubing suddenly felt a little curious. He said that I am not a celebrity. How did you know so quickly, so he asked, "Boss Zhu, how did you know?"

"The genius doctor has a cold. This is so shocking." Boss Zhu laughed.

Fan Wubing said depressedly, "Don't mention it, but after going down to Haihe to take a bath, I caught a cold."

"Go to Haihe for a bath? You really have the courage—" Boss Zhu said on the phone, "However, the government has never slackened the Haihe pollution control. It has no choice but to branch too many, and it is not possible to see results overnight. There are so many upstream and downstream industries. It will take a long time for the pollution sources to be eliminated one by one."

Fan Wuyao finally did not go to the hospital. He felt for a moment, and found that he did not have any discomfort except for a slight rejection reaction in his body, and he realized that the water in Haihe was really dirty, or the chemical toxins in it were too dirty. Many, leading to a strong rejection reaction in his body. It should be all right after about a day and a half.

On the contrary, Zhang Ruixi has been in the water for a longer time and has nothing to do. It seems that ordinary people's bodies are really not sensitive enough.

Finally Jiang Lue also knew about this, and called to ask him for details.

"It's just an ordinary rejection reaction. The water in the Haihe River is really too dirty." Fan Wubing said to Jiang Lue.

Jiang Lue said after a cry, "That's good, I always thought you wouldn't get sick."

"Strictly speaking, a cold is not considered a disease. Generally, it can heal itself in five to seven days, so it can only be regarded as a symptom." Fan Wuyi inevitably explained to Jiang Lue again, "If it is a real disease. , It needs medication."

Through this cold, Fan Wubing also became aware of one thing. The official gossip is also very powerful. He just sneezed a few times and alarmed more than half of the Politburo Standing Committee members. It made Fan Wubing feel speechless. If they were so cold about people's livelihood issues, the people's life would be much better.

All in all, this matter can still comfort Fan Wubing. After all, the people who call condolences are at least ministerial-level figures. Fan Kang, who was with him, felt a little dumbfounded. Only then did he understand his brother’s negotiation. How broad is it, how high the level of friendship is, and how important are the leaders who can talk.

Fan Wubing can lie in bed to recuperate leisurely, and there are so many people who care about him from time to time, and live a leisurely life, but many people are jumping anxiously at this time.

At this time, Yan Qijun could not sit still in Japan. Since he failed to calculate Fan Wuyi, he has to face a very difficult choice. If he wants to solve the rare earth problem, he must personally go to China to negotiate with Fan Wuyi. For him, as the heir to the Mitsubishi chaebol, it basically meant suffering humiliation.

However, the importance of rare earth resources to Mitsubishi is self-evident.

Today, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries is not only producing various high-end weapons, but also patriotic missiles and new tanks for the Americans, as well as some very advanced guidance equipment. In these things, the coordination of various rare earth elements is indispensable. Otherwise, In other words, the sensitivity of various equipment will drop by more than 30%, and the sensitivity of this 30% is enough to determine whether the enemy can take the lead on the battlefield.

In this way, Yan Qijun has nothing to do. Although he also asked the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to mediate, the Chinese side did not respond to this matter, but an ordinary diplomat explained that China is now engaged in the separation of government and enterprises. What's more, they are private enterprises, and the government has no reason to interfere with a private enterprise that abides by the law. That would have a very bad impact on the developing Chinese private economy.

"Well, the only way to contact Fan Wushen, I want to meet him as soon as possible." In the end, Yan Qijun had to subdue. In the face of huge interests, even if he is the heir of the Mitsubishi chaebol, he has to beg to be complacent. Who Did he make his China policy deviate? This bitter fruit can only be solved by oneself.

Yan Qijun believes that Fan Wubing's ability to integrate China's rare earth resources in a short time does not mean that he can control this delicious fat forever. As long as he overcomes this difficult situation, President Yan Qijun It is necessary to do everything possible to destroy the alliance of China's rare earth industry, because this is not in the interests of the Mitsubishi chaebol. His subordinates immediately contacted Wuzhi Xiaoji by phone, saying that they would go to China Genfan for a meeting.

Wuzhi Xiaoji also knew what Fan Wubing meant at this time, that is, to let Yan Qijun hang out for a while, kill his spirit, first make him obedient, and then talk about other things. It happened, so he said that he didn't know Fan Wu's whereabouts, but he gave Yan Qijun's men the contact information of Fan Investment Group.

Yan Qijun's men contacted Fan's Investment Group again, and they said that the chairman is not in Shanghai at the moment, and the specific location needs further confirmation.

After waiting for a long time, when Yan Qijun's men contacted Fan Investment Group again, their people replied, "Chairman Fan is currently suspending all business activities during his illness."

Is Fan Wubing sick? ! After Yan Qijun heard the news, he couldn't help but laughed, thinking that this was really retribution! It's best if he can't afford to be ill, and die of the disease. His subordinates will then fall into the wild, and China's rare earth industry will become a mass of scattered sand again, and then he can enter China's rare earth industry on a large scale and establish Japan as soon as possible. For the rare earth strategic resource reserve in China, we will no longer have to look at other people’s faces in the future.

Well, very good, very good! Ran into me Yan Qijun, no disease also has to be ill! Don't mention how comfortable Yan Qijun's heart is. Finally, he remembered that Fan Wubing might not be able to get any serious illnesses at a young age. It seemed that his thoughts were a bit wishful thinking. "Ask what kind of disease he has. How long does UU need to recuperate?" Iwaqijun ordered his subordinates.

Yan Qijun's subordinates immediately asked about this matter to the employees of the Fan Investment Group, but the other party appeared very cautious and replied, "I'm sorry, the health condition of our Chairman Fan is a high secret of the group and cannot be disclosed at will."

When Yan Qijun heard this, he felt that Fan Wuyi must be seriously ill, so he used his relationship with the Chinese government to investigate what exactly Fan Wuyi was and how serious it was.

But the news that came back made Yan Qijun feel extra mad. The other party said, "It is said that Fan Wuyi has a cold because he took a bath in Haihe."

"Ah! Damn!" Yan Qijun was so angry at the news that he threw everything on his desk out. If it weren't for the thickened bulletproof glass in his office, it would have been smashed.

It's so unreasonable! We Japanese, even if we are suffering from cancer, there are a lot of people who insist on working, but this fan is not sick, and it is too much to recuperate because of a small cold!

I, Yanqijun, is also a generation of business tycoons and the heirs of the Mitsubishi chaebols. Shouldn't I be whispering to this kind of people? !