Chapter 1614 Where Is Your TN Italian Cannon? Pull Me!

To put it bluntly, the United States is actually a pragmatic country. Although ideology and form have some influence, they are really not that big.

What is the ideology? What is the current nationalization of banks in the United States?

Pragmatism can be said to be the essence of the American spirit, and it is also a product of the special historical environment of the United States. When immigrants set foot on the North American continent, what greeted them was not the Garden of Eden in their dreams, but an unfamiliar environment and barren land. And the greedy coveting from the same immigrants all around.

What awaits them is not freedom and enjoyment, but the hardships of pioneering, the harshness of fighting against nature, and blood and fire.

In the face of such an environment, if we want to survive, we can only work hard with abundant energy and a pragmatic spirit.

To tell the truth, Americans are more expansive and commercial than any other country in the world, because making money is regarded as the highest moral ideal and the most important means of realizing one's own value.

Therefore, Xi Po, the new Secretary of State who is about to start her trip to Asia, will show all kinds of goodwill to the Celestial Dynasty, shouting, "We are truly sharing the rise and fall. We are in the same boat, and fortunately, we are traveling in the same direction."

Such nasty words are just for the real purpose of her trip, calling on China to continue to buy US bonds, because this can help the US economy get back on track and stimulate US imports of China's products.

For the pragmatism of the United States, it will definitely do it without hesitation if it can make a profit by saying a few good words when encountering difficulties.

Now that the real estate in the United States is in ruins, external funds are urgently needed to revitalize the market, and the Chinese real estate buying group is naturally welcome. As long as the American economy recovers, the popular Chinese people will become threats in their mouths, taking away their living space, raising housing prices, destroying communities, and so on.

How could Andy, who has known all this for a long time, let other American real estate developers and intermediaries share resources with the home buying group organized by his company?

If you want to take advantage, okay, take the agency fee, and then you can increase the number of home buying group sites, otherwise, there will be no doors!

"...Penguin sent a market research report. The big environment of Penguin Q does have the problem that it is no longer suitable for all users forever. Many mature groups want to hide and change the environment for a software application. The so-called hide and quiet is to hope that there will be no complicated auxiliary functions and various open social interactions. The interface of WeChat (Wacipu Tianchao version) is simple and the communication with acquaintances is very suitable for the requirements of this group of people. Penguin, Hope to start negotiations on WeChat cooperation immediately.”

Li Xiaoying frowned tightly, looking at Andy, whose expression became more and more strange, her slightly squinted eyes flashed with sharp doubts, but she still reported the last important thing.

"Well... this is a very wise choice. In fact, the current Penguin Q is already a social platform in a broad sense, while WeChat is a real instant messaging. You can start negotiations with them. It's best, hiss~ best It is possible to establish an independent joint venture company with Penguin Holdings, so that the future IPO will be much easier..."

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Hearing Andy's breath, seeing his uncomfortable expression, and suddenly speeding up his speech, Li Xiaoying frowned and asked with concern.

"Ahem, it's nothing. I suddenly want to go to the toilet. Maybe it's because I ate an ice cream after dinner. Sorry, dear..."

Li Xiaoying rolled her eyes angrily, and said coquettishly: "I'm sorry, don't tell me earlier, go quickly, let's talk about it tonight."

"Okay, goodbye then!"

After finishing speaking, Andy turned off the video, looking like a little fox who stole grapes with green eyes, Candice, a small waist with a smug smirk, said viciously: "Before You have been warned not to make trouble,

Now I'm messing with my work, so you'll be punished, I won't give you any power, look, you don't know how lethal Italian guns are! "

"Heck... if you have the ability, blow it up, ah-heck..."

. . . . . . What about your TN Italian cannon? Pull me here. . . . . . fire! fire! fire! . . . . . Yes, this is the dividing line. . . . .

The cannon fire raged all over the sky, and the sound of killing was everywhere, and it didn't subside until the middle of the night, leaving only a messy battlefield and a small waist bombed by the bombardment. . .

"Hey, good morning, Mr. Smith, it's 8:23, the weather in San Diego is cloudy, 72 degrees Fahrenheit, it is recommended to wear a long-sleeved T-shirt and long pants when going out..."

Andy woke up from his sleep, raised his hand and patted a button on the side of the creation, the curtains opened automatically, and when the dark brown panoramic French windows gradually became transparent, a female electronic synthesis sound came from the hidden speaker in the room , when the broadcast is over, the bright sunlight floods the entire bedroom through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Ok?"

Candice was dragged by the sun and covered her head with a blanket, revealing a pair of strong wheat-colored cannon mounts. Andy smiled and said to the small waist Jing who wanted to rely on the innovation: "Aren't you going to wake up early with me?" Going for a bike ride?"

"Leave me alone - you're such a bastard, damn it, close the curtains..." Candice, with two limp legs, closed her eyes and covered her head angrily, knowing that she had been beaten by PAO all night, How could it be possible to still have the strength to get up early in the morning to exercise, JING, who had already realized that Andy was trying to mess things up, scolded angrily.

Andy shook his head helplessly, as if he was very speechless to Candice Lai Chuang, picked up the nightgown on the carpet and put it on, pressed the button, and the opened curtains closed automatically and slowly, raising his eyebrows The corners of her mouth were raised, and she didn't disturb her lazy sleep anymore, and went downstairs along the stairs.

"Good morning, boss."

Seeing the big devil come down refreshed, the little assistant who was sitting on the sofa holding a laptop and sorting out the company presentations stood up and greeted him, but the expression on his face was not so happy.

She definitely won't be happy. She thought she could monopolize the big devil for a while and enjoy a happy life, but who knew that a little bitch would suddenly pop up and mess up all her good plans. It would be strange to have a good face.

"Is this today's briefing?" Andy walked to the sofa and sat down, saw that there were already several printed documents on the working printer, and asked.

"Yes." The little assistant walked over to pick up the printed documents. After sorting out the order, he was about to hand it to the big devil. He seemed to have thought of something and said to the big devil: "Boss, you should take a look at today's documents first." Washington Post."

"Huh? What happened?" Andy glanced at the little assistant before reaching for the newspaper on the coffee table.

"The Senate has negotiated an economic stimulus plan, cut 150 billion, and will vote before the end of this week."

"Ha~ As expected, it is time to pass. After all, passing the economic stimulus plan is the first step on the road to economic recovery in the United States. There is no reason for the U.S. Senate and House of Representatives not to complete this work before this weekend."

Listening to the neutral words of the big devil, the little assistant who knew about the process of suppressing Qualcomm's stock price rolled his eyes and complained in his heart. The shamelessness of the big devil has reached the point of selective amnesia.

"In order to pass the economic stimulus plan as soon as possible, this time, after many discussions with the Elephant Party, the Donkey Party announced that it agreed to cut more than 150 billion US dollars in the bill and reach a compromise worth more than 780 billion US dollars. .”

Andy looked at the report in the newspaper, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, although the outside world is not completely clear about the content of the cut off part. However, according to the published information fed back by the old Smith, the compromise plan cut off many education and medical projects that have always been supported by the donkey party.