Chapter 1329 Spreading Culture

'Bastard, bastard, bastard...' Early in the morning, Lin Shiyin dragged her exhausted body and left in a military vehicle with the Stars and Stripes hanging on it.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would never even think about leaving after tonight, and she would be 'paralyzed' by then, so how could she leave.

Originally, she planned to leave last night, but she didn't resist the sweet talk of that stinky man, and was coaxed by him to stay.

In the end, they couldn't escape the fate of staying together and flying together. 'However, that girl's skin is so good, she really looks like Baixue...' Putting her hands on her trembling legs, Lin Shiyin was still a little envious.

Just her white and glowing skin is enough to make people fondle admiringly. As a woman, it would be strange not to envy her!

"Sister is gone." Wrapped in a sheet and propped up, Bai Xue rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze, she was still a little sleepy. "Well, let's go, just buy a train ticket overnight." Li Zitao said jokingly.

"Train, is there a train here?" In Bai Xue's impression, South Korea is about to return to primitive society.

However, if you think about it carefully, South Korea really seems to have no trains at the moment...

It was embarrassingly capitalized, Li Zitao pretended not to hear her question, turned around and smiled and said, "Do you want something to eat?"

"No...I want to sleep..." Before she finished speaking, Bai Xue tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep again. 'Won't I come too early. ’ Standing in front of the window on the second floor, looking at the low houses and tent houses outside, Li Zitao wondered if he was in a hurry.

"Charlie, Charlie, where are you..." The sound insulation effect of this hotel makes people speechless, and the loud voice can be heard from a long distance.

‘Has this guy arrived too? ’ Thinking about opening the door, Li Zitao called out, "Here."

"Hey, you bastard, have you seen what's going on outside? Look, look..." Jean just rushed in, pointing out the window and yelling.

"You're not a woman, what's your name, bastard, do you want to communicate with me?" Li Zitao raised his right arm, his biceps bulged, looking very scary.

"Gudong." Swallowing, Jean brewed his words, and said with an awkward smile: "Ha, that, this place is far from what I expected."

Just now she looked like she wanted to eat people, but now she has become a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"We are needed because there is nothing." Li Zitao pointed out the window while holding a handful of noodles in one hand; "Isn't this like an untapped gold mine?"

"What, a gold mine?" Jean's eyes widened in disbelief, seriously wondering if he had heard it wrong.

What the hell is this gold mine? It's almost like a barren swamp, not even a stinky fish.

However, if it is used to develop animal husbandry and agriculture, it should do a lot, but this is not Rang's purpose!

If it is for farming, he can just stay at home and plant it casually. Their land is everywhere, and more than 2,500 square kilometers are not enough to plant. There is no need to run around.

"You should watch the news more and learn more about the leaders' politics and the current situation on the peninsula." Li Zitao pointed him like an elder.

"Of course I know, but when will that be?" What annoys me is the time, not the real ignorance.

He was born in a political family, and he will become the supreme leader of a country in the future. He doesn't understand politics, what a joke!

But the only thing he lacks is time. He doesn't have so much time to devote to these things. Who knows when he will go back to inherit the family business.

"It will be faster than you imagined." Li Zitao affirmed as if he could see the future.

"Of course I will trust you, otherwise, I wouldn't be here..." Jean still trusts him, what matters is Li Zitao's performance all the time.

What he is optimistic about always creates surprises, every time, and I hope this time will be no exception.

"Do you want some noodles?" Li Zitao picked up the noodles in the pot, almost ready to eat.

"I've eaten it." Jean was not used to the food here, so he specially prepared some canned food and ingredients before he came.

if you need,

He can also go to the government's reception restaurant for foreign guests to solve the problem, but going back and forth will be very troublesome, and inspections and the like are always unavoidable.

"Where shall we start, agriculture?" Jean was still ignorant of his plans.

"No, let's start with the investment." Li Zitao is not interested in making the most basic preparations, he prefers to pick up ready-made ones directly.

If it is said that Japan was the father before, the United States is now the uncle to South Korea.

With the background of foreign capital and the presence of this serious prince, they will have no disadvantages in starting a business.

Introducing foreign capital, creating jobs and earning foreign exchange is to win glory for the country for the current South Korea. Who would refuse such a good thing.

No one would refuse foreign exchange from foreign capital, let alone South Korea, which is poor and white, a complete bunch of bumpkins.

"Have you got a goal yet?" Hearing his confident laugh, Jean believed that he was ready.

"No matter what you do, you have to fill your stomach first." Li Zitao put the poached eggs in a bowl, added sesame oil, and put a chopstick to his mouth beautifully.

suck suck...

After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, Li Zitao's body and stomach warmed up, he wiped his mouth casually and said, "Let's go, introduce a friend to you."

Someone called Kim Jae-hyun to the next room, and Li Zitao and Rang stayed there for about 2 hours.

When Kim Jae-hyun came out again, the arrogance exuded in his bones had become more solid, and it was no longer like a hypocrisy propped up by force.

After knowing what kind of people and forces are standing behind him, he has the confidence to create a new life, 'Finally, let him kneel in front of him and beg for my forgiveness like a dog. '

"Is he reliable?" Jean was a little skeptical. It would be too risky to hand over a large investment to a complete stranger to him.

"It doesn't matter if it's reliable, do you think he can escape?" Li Zitao clasped his fists and smiled.

"That's true. If he dares to act recklessly, I will definitely make him pay the price." Jean propped his chin with his hand a little bored.

If you leave everything to him, what's the point of being here.

He was so boring in a place where there was no basic entertainment, not even a bar to be found.

"If you are bored, you can go to the US military bases to have fun, I believe you will not be disappointed." Li Zitao remembers that during this period, the surrounding areas of the US military bases were full of feasting, feasting, and singing every night. The earliest American culture and mixed blood are left by the spread of these American troops stationed in almost all parts of the world.

If you think about it this way, their contribution is not only in the war, but also has a greater side, but it seems that this kind of thing is not convenient to publicize.