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Chapter 229 Solving the problem



Chapter 229 Solving the problem

Before he could even say the word "sister", Xie Yuci glanced at him and said, "You can call me Xiao Xie or Xiao Ci."

"Uh……"

"Don't mention that you call me sister and I call you brother. Do you think that's appropriate?" Xie Yuci couldn't hold back when he saw that they looked like they had something to say.

"..."

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and the man smiled awkwardly: "If Xiao Xie wants to call us brother, that's fine, we don't mind."

"Yes, yes, we don't mind."

"It doesn't matter what you call me, just call me brother."

"You know what, now when I go out everyone calls me Brother Wu, and I think that's pretty good."

"Yeah, calling me brother to be close to you..."

"..."

Xu Zhong raised his head and stared at the group of people who seemed to be chatting and laughing, but were actually extremely embarrassed: "..."

She was asking if it was appropriate, couldn't they hear that she was saying it was inappropriate?

Why does it sound like you really like being a big brother?

This cheap, worthless and immature look really made him...feel a heavy sense of worrying about the country and the people.

Xie Yuci simply kept silent. He raised his hand to touch his temple, covering his forehead full of black lines, and opened the folder with one hand.

The thin man was worried that she wouldn't understand, so he finished what he had just interrupted: "Xiao Xie... take a look first. I've read these documents in advance and I understand them very well. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"Okay." Xie Yuci nodded and looked carefully at the documents in the folder.

Seeing this, the thin man returned to his seat and sat down.

Xie Yuci quickly scanned the contents of the entire folder.

There are indeed many questions...

But these problems add up to just one problem.

Xie Yuci raised his head, looking curiously: "Are we so short of money?"

Everyone: "..."

It doesn’t matter whether they are so short of money or not, but their country... is really short of money.

"Hmm...hmm!" The thin man nodded rapidly.

lack! Very lacking!

Although everyone is now living a good life with enough food and clothing, money is something that is never enough, not to mention that they have such a big country and have to support so many people.

Xie Yuci took out his phone and opened the app to check the recent order payments for the trade farm. Due to the large-scale development of interstellar universe mines, he had recently received a lot of physical gold.

She used all the star coins to recruit manpower, and the star coins that came back were needed to purchase things, and some needed to be saved for subsequent infrastructure construction. She didn't touch much of the physical gold.

Everyone saw her take out her cell phone and quickly put it down without any change in her expression. They couldn't guess what she meant.

"Xiao Xie...what are your thoughts on the current international economy?" the thin man asked seriously. He had seen Xie Yuci's academic qualifications and knew that she was a highly educated graduate from a prestigious foreign university. Her work experience might not be as rich as theirs, but she was definitely smart.

Besides, Xie Yuci looked like she had a solution, so he thought she wanted to give them some advice on what project to do.

"I don't know much about these." Xie Yuci shook her head. She didn't dare to show off her skills in front of professionals, especially professional bosses.

As a minister, he doesn't need to say anything, as his subordinates will bring all the information and resources to the table.

"Yeah, I understand." The thin man knew that this meant that she had no way to solve the problems in his hands.

He looked somewhat lost, but only for a moment.

What is that in his hands? That's the puzzle of the century.

No, the century-old problems will be solved with the passage of time. These problems have always existed in his hands from ancient times to the present.

"I really don't understand much, and no matter how I guide you, you won't be able to do it." Xie Yuci said sincerely.

"Uh-huh……"

"I can only do my little bit," she said.

"A meager amount of effort?" The thin man's eyes moved.

"Yes." Xie Yuci's face remained sincere. He glanced at the document and said, as if he had solved a problem. "Look, how about I give you gold?"

The thin man (Minister Mou): "..."

Everyone: "..."

"The gold you're talking about is...gold bars?" Minister Mou realized what was happening and smiled. He politely declined her suggestion, waving his hand and saying, "That's not necessary."

He has such a big problem on his hands that he can't solve it alone.

The little money Xie Yuci had was just a drop in the bucket if it was handed over to the national treasury, so they should not rob a little girl's purse.

"Are you worrying less?" Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows and spoke pointedly.

Minister of Planning: “…”

Shouldn't he be worried?

No, this is not a question of whether he should worry or not, it is a question of common sense.

"Hmm..." Minister Mou saw that everyone else was staring at him, disapproving of his slowness, and was also worried that he would upset the little girl, so he could only quickly change the subject: "Then...Xiao Xie, how much can you give?"

“I’m not sure exactly how much…”

"..." Minister Mou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine as long as she didn't dwell on this issue.

I heard her say again.

"The amount you mentioned should be fine for now."

"..."

The non-still images at the scene were motionless for a moment.

Minister of Planning: “…”

What is she saying?

Everyone: "..."

What amount did she mention? Was it the amount they understood as the problem faced by the Finance Department?

Stop, don't think about it anymore.

Because that is wishful thinking.

"Xiao Xie...what amount are you talking about?" Minister Mou stood up excitedly, wanting to ask clearly.

Xie Yuci flipped through the pages of the document in his hand with his fingertips, flicked them, and said lightly: "That's all?!"

Minister of Planning: “…”

Was she sure she understood the document?

Everyone: "..."

Duo Shao, Duo Shao, she said Duo Shao?

Is that the number they know?

In fact, they don’t know the specific number, they just know that it is an astronomical number.

The scene once again showed a non-still picture of stillness.

Xu Zhong hugged his arms at some point, looking at Xie Yuci, then at Minister Mou, and then at the others who were also dumbfounded and shocked.

I dare not speak, I dare not speak at all.

It’s hard to imagine that he was allowed to enter such a high-end game.

"Isn't it enough?" Xie Yuci frowned when he saw his reaction was wrong, and then said, "If it's not enough, come to me later."

Minister of Planning: “…”

Xie Yuci pushed the document back, looked at the man sitting next to him, and said lightly: "Next!"

Next person: “…”

The next person didn't even recover.

He looked at Minister Mou, who was completely stunned, and then at Xie Yuci.

No one else had seen the documents Minister Mou brought today, but he knew them all. After all, they had traveled together on the way here, and Minister Mou had complained to him all the way: money is hard to make, shit is hard to eat, where can they get so much money? Where can they get it? Even if they take over all the oil in the Middle East, it may not be of any use.

In short, turning Blue Star over may not solve the problem.


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