Vol 8 Chapter 589:

The tired little black hair has long turned gray in the presidency, and is no longer the spirited President of the country. He is very tired now, his daughter has died, and he will be the loneliest person in the world in the future.
Seeing that these people are still fighting for power, they seem to be in reincarnation, just like ordinary people. He might have been involved if it had been before, but now he is much calmer.
The heads of major families and companies are actually people too. They are just better educated, more advanced, have more resources, and can manage the company.
When there is interest, they will still chase, even more crazy than ordinary people, because they know the taste of power.
"Since everyone is interested in wanting to trade, I only represent the official of the Rice country to acquiesce in your transaction, but future transactions must ensure that the product is produced and sold in the Rice country." Xiao Hei is the most suitable president at this time.
After receiving the news, Rockefeller Jr nodded at the first moment: "Our Rockefeller family will use the precious ore for trading, and I hope it can be enjoyable. However, I am still curious. Have you ever seen aliens? What do they look like? What does it look like? "
Si Fan could only smile bitterly, he had never seen it before. But this time I can tell the truth.
"I haven't seen aliens, and trading is just a trading system. If you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do. The fact is this." Si Fan said, spreading his arms.
This time it hurts, everyone knows that no matter what, Si Fan will never let them master the channels.
The old Murdoch didn't think much.
"I do n’t have any minerals in my hand, and I do n’t need technical support, but I will organize the news. If you need a transaction, I can also provide transaction assistance at any time," said the old Murdoch.
Boeing's old Jim just laughed beside him, he didn't speak, but obviously, this transaction is impossible without him, as long as he is here.
The other big tyrants also agreed tacitly. All of them agreed to one thing at the same time for the benefit of exchanging technology with the most precious minerals of the earth and aliens.
And they also started to operate, ready to continue to search for more resources.
Only the national level can study the resistance to satellites.
Only sadness remained in Si Fan's heart.
Watching them, finally picked up the coffee silently.
When this topic ended, everyone was relaxed and started to discuss the rebuilding of the country.
There is profit here. From land to construction funds, people need to be busy in all aspects. They are one of the biggest builders.
Yes, they do have the responsibility to rebuild this country, but more construction tasks are still Sifan. Now they know Sifan has a robot, and they are more at ease. The working speed of robots is very different from ordinary humans.
As long as it involves rebuilding, it is all sorts of nonsense, everyone starts to divide the cake, and everyone does what they want to do.
Si Fan became an officer at this time, because the shameless faces of these guys were disgusting, and they were now jockeying.
Even Rockefeller Jr. couldn't avoid it. He pointed to a hospital in a former city in New York. Medical equipment and personnel. "
When he said that, he was very eloquent.
Si Fan next glanced at him.
"Do you dare to leave a paper guarantee? Just for the establishment of a hospital, you want to circle the location of Messi Clinic, and then the dove will occupy the nest? This is impossible. If you want to take it without paying for it, ? "Si Fan stopped him.
If Xiao He had agreed, the address would belong to the Rockefeller family. Why do n’t you just build a hospital. However, you must know that the site is the branch of the best hospital in the world in New York. The medical equipment is very comprehensive and the technical information is also in it. As long as these things are available, it is no problem to open a hospital.
What makes the most money in this era?
There is no doubt that the hospital is the most profitable, even if you are the richest person in the world, you still need a doctor.
Rockefeller Jr.'s plan was pierced by Si Fan, but he simply looked at Si Fan as if he didn't care, and pointed at Massey Clinic: "Here we really want to build a hospital, we will have a large number of The doctor is here. "
He promised repeatedly. But Si Fan does not eat this at all, and must leave a written guarantee.
This is Si Fan's request, very reliable.
Sure enough, after hearing this request, Rockefeller Jr. has shut up, which has exceeded his bottom line. If it is just building a hospital, it is not his effort.
But if you add the level and requirements of the hospital, it will be terrible. After all, Si Fan will not wait for him for too long, and he will not be able to devote all his energy to this.
Gradually, there are more things to see, more people are looking at more places, and several bankers are staring at other people's bank addresses.
This is to go to the bank of the same bank to find money. If the person is still alive, it will be returned, but more of them are dead savers.
All their money needs to be transferred to their own account.
The money was really dead, and it was all in the bank.
A group of people were busy fighting for power, and Si Fan slowly left the chair and took a while to the next room.
At this time, Si Fan found that Xiao Hei also followed, but he didn't care too much, after all, it was still his home court.
Two people walked to a nearby room ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the service staff poured coffee for both of them and left.
At this time there were two people in the room, and there were tears on Xiao Hei's face, and his eyes were red and red.
It was in this room that Xiao Hei finally spoke.
"Sifan, I'm afraid you don't have a way to trade with aliens, right?" Xiao Hei went straight to the point.
Si Fan also laughed. He looked at Xiao Hei, and even if his relative died, he was still that wise guy and never lost his mind.
When those people just heard that Anthony could trade with aliens, they were almost envious when they were eager to merge with Azi, and they almost lost their judgment.
But looking at Xiao Hei carefully, Si Fan has found that he is not Xiao Hei a few years ago, or even Xiao Hei when he met last time. He is now old, with white hair on his head and people No more mental head.
He knew that Xiao Hei might already have a hunch.