Chapter 691: Outbreak of man-made disaster (2)

The first three months of 1992 were the last glimpses of Da Mao. All opportunities for self-help are lost and everything is irreversible. This is not something that can be solved with the help of external forces, but the internals are already rotten.
The Alliance has disintegrated, and its corpses will rot and smell, attracting a large number of scavengers. People with sensitive sense of smell perceive a gluttonous feast is about to open.
Heydar’s reform is a joke, he privatized all the alliance’s heritage and distributed it to all citizens.
Since the estimated value of the alliance’s estate is 1.5 trillion rubles, and the gross population is almost 150 million, each national is divided into 10,000 rubles of privatized securities.
Before the reform, ten thousand rubles was a huge sum of money. After the reform, 10,000 rubles can only buy a pair of shoes. Wealthy people purchase privatized securities in the hands of the people at very low prices, and easily collect state-owned assets.
In the whole process, what do ordinary people have? Nothing. Prepare to eat northwest wind.
This set of tricks will be played until the end of 1992, until Heydar can no longer play. He patted on the and left, but he messed up the whole country and left a mess.
Cui Kefu has long been corrupted by money and power, but in the face of extremely deteriorating economic conditions, he can't sit still as a privileged class. All the upstarts are afraid to come again. In addition to continuing to ask for loans from the West, they are desperately trying to find ways to curb price increases. However, under the market economy, the West will not ask for rubles like waste paper, let alone industrial products that are grossly'backward'.
At the moment, the only producers who can provide cheap goods are flower growers-the others have production capacity, but the prices are so expensive that they are not willing to do barter trade.
"We have a full population of 150 million, and most of them live in Europe. A few hundred thousand tons of light industrial products a month is not enough. It must be increased, tenfold to hundredfold."
Market turmoil will lead to social turmoil, and no one can survive it.
Cui Kefu is very clear who he should find to solve the problem of commodity supply. It is not possible to rely on bureaucracy. It is slow, expensive and delays. You must find a reliable guy.
Then there is only the "Holy Light" which has established a commercial reputation.
This is to meet the needs of a superpower.
Zhou Qingfeng was dizzy. Recycling future household waste alone is not enough, and an actual production system must be established.
but......
"No problem, I will take care of this personally. I will mobilize all sources to meet the needs of your country. I guarantee that the supply in April will definitely exceed 500,000 tons and reach one million tons in three months.
At the same time, I hope you can open up more technical fields and provide more engineering personnel and heavy industry products. Such as aerospace, military shipbuilding, heavy machinery, cutting-edge materials and peaceful use of nuclear energy, etc. "
Every time Zhou Qingfeng made a request, Cui Kefu's face jumped so once. What he mentioned is the high-tech field where the alliance has spent a lot of money in the past few decades, and it is also the last home of the alliance.
"Holy Light" has a big appetite, obviously it is like a swallow.
Cui Kefu shook his head for this, "I only manage the Ministry of Aviation Industry, and can only be opened within the scope of authority. Other aspects..."
Zhou Qingfeng interrupted: "Either the "Holy Light" only keeps the Ministry of Aviation Industry under your control, or it will push you to a higher position."
Cui Kefu was stunned for a moment, and no longer talked. He discussed the details of the increase in barter trade between the two parties and requested that the existing cooperation projects be carried forward.
If you want to increase the supply, it is nothing more than a problem of production and transportation. Production is solved by ‘Holy Light’, but transportation faces bottlenecks.
The geopolitical environment of Da Mao is quite harsh. In fact, only the port of St. Petersburg can come in handy. Other ports have more or less fatal flaws.
But this is not about Grandpa Zhou. The two discussed the daybreak with details, and Chuikov left.
As a secretary, Irene sent the latest report.
The Persians anxiously placed hundreds of millions of dollars in black market orders and demanded that they be delivered as soon as possible. The main ones are ten tf-30 turbofan engines and avionics equipment.
This batch of goods is ready, as long as the money is in place, let Marcos deliver goods from Boryspil Airport. Zhou Qingfeng hoped that Persia could hand over other Tomcats to him, so that he could make more money.
In addition, the negotiations between Ma Qianshan and Madacic are very smooth. The amount of cooperation in the first phase is exactly 100 million US dollars, and the start-up capital is 20 million.
Zhou Qingfeng sighed, and could only transfer the funds he had just got, and send them to Madacic.
"Master, there are two things, I'm afraid you will not be very happy when you hear it." Irene said this to make Zhou Qingfeng psychologically prepared.
Zhou Qingfeng squeezed his head and asked, "What's so bad?"
"Americans have determined that'Holy Light' uses illegal means to smuggle prohibited goods and impose sanctions on us on the grounds that it impairs national security."
"Well, I know this."
"Holy Light" smuggling has made no small progress in domestic manufacturing and electronics industries. This matter can't be concealed. Eagle Sauce was only an investigation at first, but the Ermao family had a chaos that directly exploded the conflict.
General Chechevatov bit his own nuclear warhead without losing it, but refused to be verified by any outside forces. Eagle sauce could not grasp the handle of the nuclear material, and put the smuggling issue on the countertop.
However, Zhou Qingfeng did not have any public transactions with Europe and the United States, and he did not care.
"Because of our sanctions, the Japanese commercial loans have been hindered. Watanabe said that "Mitsui" sent people to Tianyang to investigate, very optimistic about the development of the group. But now they dare not take loans. Unless... .."
"Unless what?"
"This is the second worst thing. HSBC of hk sealed our account and frozen the group's assets of tens of millions of dollars."
Bang...
Zhou Qingfeng anxiously thumped the office desktop, leaving a dent. He was anxious and happy, "I can't handle Eagle Sauce, I can't pay for a bank? Any cats and dogs came to me to jump on."
Irene had expected this to happen, rolled his eyes slightly, and continued:
‘Mitsui’ said that if we can’t even solve the problem of bank accounts, then they can’t help.

Zhou Qingfeng snorted with laughter, "Account? I did not open a bank, how to solve the problem of the account? But I can solve the person who made the account problem.
Was that king eating bear heart leopard gall? I haven’t been to hk for a long time. Did anyone forget me? If this matter goes unpunished, should they send someone to arrest me next time? "
Irene sighed, "Master, you better calm down, kill a few people without solving the problem. Maybe you have to think of something else."
Of course, murder does not solve the complicated problem of this kind of branch connection.
"If it's just too cheap to kill people, HSBC, I'm going to make the guy who is behind the mischief distressed to death this time." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and asked: "Have the big thief king Zhang Ziqiang recently made a big case?"
Irene shook her head, "After the host went to HK twice, all the gang members were scared and escaped. I have never heard of such a person appearing."
"It's okay, there is no Zhang One Piece, and Zhou One Piece. Let Marcos prepare and send me a t-80u tank."