C667 Borrowing Money Based on Ability
C667 Borrowing Money Based on Ability
In any case, those foreign currencies were stored in their national treasury. If they could provide support to the Han Country and buy the weapons from the Parthia, when the war broke out, the ferocious beast, the Parthia, would lose its teeth!
Of course, Silly Damu had to support it.
Hearing his words, Qin Guan was also stunned. This was an unexpected gain. Even Qin Guan didn't expect that Silly Damu would support him this much!
How to raise funds to buy fighter jets was indeed a problem for Han Country. Fortunately, Qin Guan had temporarily solved the problem and exchanged for a batch of gold. It was enough to complete the purchase this time. There was no longer any noise in the country. They had unanimously agreed to buy!
However, there was still a trick to how to buy it. They had to pay the smallest price to buy the most things. It couldn't be helped, they were poor.
Now, they had the opportunity. Qin Guan was just crying about being poor, but in the end, there was a rich man who lent them a helping hand. He actually wanted to give them money on his own accord!
Many times, international loans could be refunded. After all, why should he return the money that he borrowed based on his ability? Of course, Han Country was not that kind of old man. There were weapons exporting from Han Country. He could definitely repay this debt, as well as build a joint venture factory or something. The Coconut Jujube Country didn't need to worry about not paying the Han Country back.
Even so, since the other party was so generous, Qin Guan also wanted to express his gratitude. "Thank you for your support, Mr. President! After we return, I will immediately report this matter to the country. Now, on behalf of Han Country, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to you! "
Of course, I would like to thank you for lending me a large sum of money.
Silly Damu was full of smiles. "These are all small matters to us. Now, let's continue to talk about the car factory."
The atmosphere of the meeting was very friendly.
Qin Guan's position was not high, but he held real power. Whether it was cars or tanks, he had the final say.
In the friendly atmosphere, the matter of the auto factory was settled. At the same time, the matter of Tank Factory was also in the later stages of the plan. Even if it was the production line of tank gun, Qin Guan agreed immediately.
The entire banquet hall was filled with joy.
The scholar in charge of translating was getting stranger and stranger. President Qin, do you have such authority? This sort of thing, no matter what, had to be discussed with Major Yang and reported to his superiors before he could make a decision.
After all, outputting products was one thing, outputting production lines was another. Teaching disciples to starve their masters to death. If they gave the weapon production lines to them, how would they expand the market here in the future?
Qin Guan knew that the Elementary Scholar was worried, but Qin Guan was just speaking nonsense and agreeing to anything. Of course, Qin Guan had his own ideas.
What was there to be afraid of? In the future, would they still have a chance? When the war started, Coconut Jujube Country would soon be emptied. They had already started to borrow money to buy weapons. At this time, would they still invest a large amount of money to bring in technology?
This could only be an empty promise. In other words, there was no harm in agreeing to it now. If they were unable to fulfill the agreement in the future, it would definitely be the high-ranking officials present. It was not like he was going back on his word.
After all, they had to talk about things one by one. A few years was not a long time.
Qin Guan made up his mind in his heart. This wasn't a scam to Coconut Jujube Country. It was just that their leaders' vision was too shallow. They thought that it was like chopping melons and vegetables. They finished off Parthia in no time. Who knew that the fight would last longer than the World War?
The war between the two countries ran through the entire 1980s. This was also good. The military industry in the country was doing their best to support so many people. They should be grateful to them.
The lights were bright and colorful. The capital of the Coconut Jujube Country at the end of the 70s had already been lit. Now, it was bustling with activity.
"It is even more luxurious than the capital of Han Country." Sitting in the car, Qin Guan couldn't help but sigh.
The current Han Country was still considered a developing country. Coconut Jujube Country was already a developed country. The capital of the other country was not inferior to the capital of Cattle Country.
Under the night light, the cars shuttled back and forth. If it was the capital of the Han Country, what they would see now would be the scene of cycling everywhere. This was a huge difference.
The Han Country still needed to spare no effort to continue developing!
After the afternoon welcome dinner was over, it was already night time. For Han Country, night was already the time to warm up the bed and hug his wife to sleep.
But in Coconut Jujube Country, a wonderful night life had just begun.
On the sidewalk, one could see the walking crowd. They were not in a hurry, they were just taking a walk. They were in twos and threes. The girl was wearing a western dress, especially her sailor outfit. Qin Guan was watching with great interest.
"Hey, you're salivating." Xiang Jing could not help but say.
Lisa, who was at the side, did not say anything. It turned out that Daling liked girls with such a style. When he went back, he would also dress like this every day. Well, that skirt was a bit short. If he bent down... Would he reveal his butt?
The Coconut Jujube Country at the end of the 70s was completely Western. The people here were all enjoying a beautiful life.
Qin Guan was not looking at the girls on the roadside. Although he loved beauty and everyone had their own heart, Qin Guan was still thinking about the future.
Only by making the country stronger would they not be criticized by the outside world. They would have the ability to thwart any conspiracy at any time. A powerful country would have the revival of its people. Only then would the people have a peaceful life.
If they wanted the country to be strong, they had to have a powerful military industry. He was duty-bound to do so.
"That is the Freedom Square and the Freedom Monument, pass through here. It will be our National Grand Theater, and today, today, in the Grand Theater, there are the most professional plays and ballet performances. " In the car, Amir said to Qin Guan.
The reception ceremony was grand, so how could they treat the guests in the distance? Of course, there was also an opera.
Apart from being the center of Coconut Jujube Country, it was also a paradise for art. An ancient city that had been passed down for thousands of years naturally had some spiritual food.
Comparatively, Han Country made people sigh. For example, the Beijing opera. This kind of ancient art had not been inherited and promoted. However, to be honest, Qin Guan, who came from the future generations, was actually not interested in the Beijing opera.
He could not be blamed for this. It was mainly because the country did not value it.
Amid all kinds of complicated feelings and worries, the car stopped outside the national theater.
Qin Guan let go of the complicated feelings in his heart. Now, he would properly appreciate it. Although he did not have any artistic cells, and he did not understand what the other party was saying, however, this was a high and mighty art. He had to immerse himself in it with a look of appreciation. This was a hard-won opportunity.