383: C383 Three Birds with One Arrow

C383 Three Birds with One Arrow

Soong Yang cried with tears and snot, "Mr Qiang, show me the way. I don't want to live an ordinary life like this. I want to live a good life. I want my parents to be proud of me. I want to let my life have no regrets!"

Han Qiang wanted to kick this toad away, but Soong Yang's last shout made his heart move slightly.

It was also good for Soong Yang. It didn't matter if it was Zheng Kewei or Zheng Kewei. If he followed the development of his previous life, their future would be limitless. Perhaps they could really carry a beauty home. However, after they appeared, they could only become stray dogs like this.

It was his rebirth that changed their fates, turning them from proud sons of heaven to stinky shoes and being trampled on.

He didn't want regrets in his life, and he didn't want regrets in the life of a cannon fodder like Soong Yang. If he didn't repent and kept courting death, he would naturally crush them mercilessly, as if he was crushing an ant.

However, he had already reached such a lowly state, and had completely lost all his hostility towards him. He only wanted to make sure that he didn't have any regrets in his life, and perhaps he should help him.

Wang Na saw the thoughtful look on Han Qiang's face, and snorted coldly. "Mr Qiang, don't be the Virgin of the Golden Light. This guy was so despicable back then. It would already be good if we don't kill him. We can help him live a life without any regrets, and we won't even have a door!"

Han Qiang thought for a while and took out a cheque book. He wrote a cheque of 100 million yuan and handed it to Soong Yang.

Soong Yang looked up and saw that the cheque that Han Qiang casually handed out was actually 100 million yuan. His eyes widened in shock and he looked up at Soong Yang, not knowing what to do.

Han Qiang smiled and said, "You have to walk on your own path in every life. I will give you the capital for 100 million yuan. I will give you a clear path. How far can you walk on this path? It will depend on your own efforts and contributions! "

Soong Yang's eyes were fanatical as he said, "Mr Qiang, after I send the samples, I will definitely follow the path you pointed. If I don't do something, I will be the old woman's sanitary pad!"

Han Qiang said in a deep voice, "The most important thing for a person to succeed is to see if he has a firm heart. Take this 100 million to the Great Northwest of the motherland to recruit people and start greening at the edge of the desert. Turn the desert there into an oasis. Money was not a problem, but every penny spent had to be worth it.

If I don't spend the money, I will find Head Supervisor of Finance, Wang Na, to collect it. I will go and check on the progress of the greenery on a regular basis. China's desert area is 1,280,000 square kilometers. If you can complete the task of greening it to 280,000 square kilometers, I'll completely accept you as a member of my team."

When Song Yang heard this, he was somewhat puzzled. "Is it really necessary for Mr Qiang to invest so much money to govern the desert?"

Han Qiang said seriously, "It is not easy to govern the desert. The merits of the current generation lie in the future. It is a project to benefit the children and grandchildren. It will make your life meaningful. Doing this requires tenacity, confidence, and courage. Not only can it train your willpower, but also your willpower. It also focuses on your leadership and organizational abilities.

Of course, it was not without selfish motives that you were asked to greenery. At the same time, when turning the desert into an oasis, you need to organize a special team to collect meteorites and give them to me regularly. Other than that, you need to pay attention to the exploration of the ancient ruins. If you find them, tell me immediately. "

Soong Yang's eyes were fanatical as he said, "Mr Qiang's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain to my parents. I must do these things well! Later when I go back and pack my things and settle down my mother, I will go to the Northwest Great Desert!"

Watching him leave, Wang Na said unhappily, "Isn't Mr Qiang afraid that he will run away with 100 million yuan?"

Han Qiang shook his head slowly. "When a man gives up all his dignity and begs his enemies to give him a way to live, he was already extremely dissatisfied with his current life and did not have any regrets for his own life. He will definitely do something. "

Wang Na's beautiful eyes rolled and she said with a smile, "Mr Qiang is quite bad. He drew a flatbread for Soong Yang. Then he sent ___ to the desert to suffer. 280,000 square kilometers. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Without twenty to thirty years, it would not have been possible."

Han Qiang said noncommittally, "When we can achieve this goal, it will depend on whether Young Master Song is willing to work hard."

"Mr Qiang will give him unlimited money. It will depend on whether he can make good use of it." Jia Wen smiled and said.

Thousands of beautiful eyes turned and said with a smile, "Mr Qiang is quite good at shooting three birds with one arrow."

"One arrow to three eagles?"

Wang Na shook her little head and counted with one finger and another finger. "Mr Qiang did not just kill three birds with one arrow. He first gave Soong Yang a chance to change himself. She wanted him to suffer some crimes and contribute to the country's greenery. Collecting meteorites and searching for historical sites, there are at least five birds with one stone ~ "

Jia Wen said with a face full of admiration, "Mr Qiang is indeed a genius, he could even think of such a method!"

Angele looked at Han Qiang differently, "Mr Qiang is too amazing, he actually thought of such an extraordinary method to collect traditional martial arts resources."

Han Qiang laughed and said, "The special matter contained in the Nebula can be left in the jade. I think there should be more left in the meteorites from space. Sister Wan helped to contact Ming family to send more people to secretly protect and help Soong Yang, so that he can quickly set up a stall in the northwest desert. "

"No problem. Mr Qiang has enough money now. He can hire a lot of money." Wan Er patted her chest and said.

In Han Qiang's eyes, the matter of Soong Yang and the one hundred million yuan was as small as a speck of dust. After doing it, he did not take it to heart at all. It did not even take long for him to forget about it.

They were in a good mood when they accidentally bought a suitable house. Wang Na shouted that she should go and buy some daily necessities such as bed sheets and covers in advance. At night, she could directly change the old ones and move in.1

Han Qiang thought about it and realized that there were four people in the car. There was no way that there were so many things in the car. He drove three beauties to the car town to buy a palanquin truck and a domestic van that could take twenty people. This way, it would not be a problem to travel on the big rock.

Coming out of the Motor City, Wang Na said with some disappointment, "Why didn't those dogs who look down on people jump out and beep? madam's face can't even be slapped anymore."

Han Qiang smiled and said, "Ms Na thought too much. In 1994, people in the country were not affected by money. They were not that impetuous, and it was even more so in the northeastern part of the country where the people were more simple and honest. If you were twenty to thirty years later, you could see people who looked down on you everywhere you walked on the street. You'll be half dead tired from a day of face-slapping."

Wang Na said with a look of longing, "When you have money, you can look forward to the future. When the time comes, whoever pretends to be cool will be slapped twice. Then, beep, beep, beep ~"

Jia Wen said snappily, "Cousin, can you wake up for a while? Twenty to thirty years later, you will be an old auntie in your forties or fifties, and you are still slapping other people's faces. Be careful of stretching out your black mountain waist ~"

Angele looked at Han Qiang meaningfully, "Mr Qiang seems to know a lot about what will happen twenty to thirty years later."

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