Smith is the Russian general agent of Citibank. In the process of acquiring bonds in the past few years, he used US dollars to exchange bonds for low prices, and he also made a small profit.

Because of the big business, Katyusha Trading Company was stolen by it, and the trading company owned goods that were more popular than the US dollar.

Even so, Smith made billions of dollars in profits for the group and received generous rewards in his personal opinion.

Citibank officially became the largest bank in the United States the year before yesterday. With this big tree on his back, Smith certainly has the capital to be proud.

He came to Bu City and visited the mayor, but Smith felt a little unhappy when he heard that the mayor had a guest who could not come out to greet him, the God of Wealth.

Under the guidance of the secretary, Smith came to the VIP room. After entering the door, he saw several Chinese faces sitting around the round table, and he felt even more unhappy.

In his heart, he always believed that white people were the best.

"Welcome to welcome Mr. Smith." Mayor Makaridge stood up to greet him and hugged Smith enthusiastically.

Liu Qingshan also looked at Mr. Smith, who was about forties and had a slightly sparse hair, but he was meticulously cared for.

It is not like most middle-aged foreigners who gain weight when they reach middle age. Smith has a well-proportioned figure and is very well maintained.

The eyes just look a little aggressive and uncomfortable.

Makaric is the master, so of course he needs to introduce it in the center. He first introduced Smith. This person just nodded slightly and didn't even look at Liu Qingshan and the others.

"This one is from China..."

Makaric was about to introduce Liu Qingshan, but when he saw Lao Mou happily stood up: "Mr. Smith, we're meeting again. Today we'll be drunk before we can stop."

Smith then looked at Lao Mou carefully, as if he had remembered it, and also laughed and opened his arms: "Mu, it turns out it's you, I'm very happy to see you."

When Lao Mou was in Manzhouli, he proposed a three-party plan: the United States paid the money, and then China and the Russians came out to build the northern Hong Kong Island together, so he had dealt with Smith.

With Lao Mou's ability to deceive, it is obvious that the two sides get along with each other happily.

But the mayor was a little puzzled: How could this Mr. Mou betray the leader?

Liu Qingshan's mouth raised slightly. When Lao Mou stood up just now, he gently patted his arm, obviously he was going to make trouble.

"Mu, what great plans do you have?" Smith talked with Lao Mou excitedly.

Lao Mou laughed: "There is really one. We are planning to build a Huaxia City in Bu City. This way, it will be much more convenient to trade."

"It sounds very good, Mou, do you need our Citibank investment?" Smith was also very interested in this project.

For the current transaction, you have to go to the big island in the river. It’s okay in winter, but it’s really inconvenient to take a boat in summer.

And if a Huaxia city is built in Bucheng City, it will completely solve this problem.

Based on Smith's years of investment experience, it was concluded that this project would definitely be profitable, so he had the idea of ​​investing.

But Lao Mou smiled and shook his head: "We already have investors."

Smith shook his head, his eyes full of disdain: "Mu, you know, our Citibank is the most powerful investment bank."

"And I have another idea. We can play bigger and set up a free trade zone here, and our American goods can also be shipped over. How about it, this is simply a genius creativity!"

Lao Mou felt that the temperature was almost the same, so he was not interested in listening to this foreigner bragging, and his level was far worse than others.

So Lao Mou smiled and said, "Mr. Smith, I have no objection, but my investors will definitely not agree."

Smith, who was so excited about his vernacular language, was interrupted and a little unhappy: "Mu, you can call now and tell your investors that you no longer need him. Citibank is your strong backing."

"No need to call, I can ask now." Lao Mou blinked at Liu Qingshan. "Mr. Liu, what are your opinions?"

Liu Qingshan cooperated with him: "In Siberia, Citibank has no proud capital."

Smith became more and more angry as he heard it, and his aggressive eyes shot at Liu Qingshan: "Who are you? What a big tone!"

He seemed to see this young man look familiar, but with the big tree of Citibank, he didn't care who his opponent was.

Mayor Makaridge quickly introduced: "This is Mr. Mountain, Mr. Smith, don't you know him?"

"Which Mountain, you, you are..."

Smith suddenly stood up from his seat, widened his eyes, and looked at Liu Qingshan incredibly. He probably never expected that he would meet here no matter what.

Finally, the familiar figure in front of him gradually coincided with the image in his memory. Smith's originally arrogant face immediately filled with smiles:

"Mr. Mounting, it is really surprising to see you here. Please forgive me for not recognizing you!"

Faced with a billionaire who ranks top on the Forbes list, Smith certainly has no confidence.

Let alone him, even the shareholders behind Citibank are not enough to see Liu Qingshan.

Smith knew how many bonds Mr. Mountain had acquired on the side of the Russians.

That was definitely a terrifying number, so on the Forbes rich rankings, Mr. Mountain's assets are just the tip of the iceberg.

Lao Mou happily looked at Smith with arrogance at first and then respectful at the same time, and felt very unhappy.

This American old man has always been a noble person, as if he was born superior. This time, he taught him to bow his back in front of Mr. Liu.

Lao Mou also sighed in his heart: This is strength.

Liu Qingshan did not show a lofty attitude. He took the initiative to extend his hand and shook with the other party:

"Mr. Smith, I have also cooperated with Citibank. I am still your customers. Please take care of me in the future."

When I mortgaged Earth Network, I borrowed from Citibank, so Liu Qingshan's words were correct.

But to Smith, he was frightened and frightened: "Mr. Mount, you are so polite, we are happy to serve you wholeheartedly."

These rich people are the most popular customers among banks.

"Everyone sits, let's continue talking." Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand and gestured, and then everyone sat down one after another.

Liu Qingshan continued: "The construction of Huaxia City in Bu City will be completed by Katyusha Commercial Bank and the municipal government. The commercial bank will provide funds, and the government will transfer land to be responsible for construction."

"At that time, there will be staff from the business to discuss specific discussions with you."

In addition to investment, such cooperation also involves future distribution of interests. Of course, Liu Qingshan does not need to argue with the other party.

The mayor naturally had no objection, and the Mr. Smith said nothing, leaving only listening with his ears prickly.

But Liu Qingshan was not going to ask him to go for a vain, and finally looked at Smith happily:

"Mr. Smith, our Katyusha Trading Company is preparing to apply for a loan from Citibank. Please report to the headquarters."

"Okay, be happy to serve." Smith didn't expect anything else to do. Unfortunately, it was just a loan, not an investment.

Liu Qingshan applied for a loan, but Katyusha Commercial Bank really couldn't afford to build Huaxia City.

The main reason is that Katyusha Trading Company has too big stalls and there are indeed some problems with the capital chain.

Although the bonds have made great gains, so far, there has been no return.

Whether it is oil or natural gas, they are buried underground, and it has not helped Katyusha Commercial Bank to obtain even a profit of 1 ruble.

On the contrary, the business has invested a lot in the construction of Tuwa, spending money like flowing water, and drawing blood too seriously.

If you happen to meet Smith, you might as well borrow from Citibank to alleviate the financial crisis.

Of course, Smith didn't have to worry. He knew very well that with the oil and gas resources controlled by Katyusha Trading Company, even if the entire Citibank was borrowed, there would be no problem with the Jedi.

The three parties have reached a preliminary agreement, and for the remaining details, there are naturally someone responsible for the negotiations, so Liu Qingshan is basically nothing.

His task is to draw a frame.

Seeing that Liu Qingshan was implementing such a big thing simply and neatly, Lao Mou secretly admired him:

If he had to operate this matter, it might be possible to complete it, but it is estimated that it will not be able to discuss it in less than ten days or half a month.

Just like Citibank's loan, he was not sure of discussing it.

But it would be different if it were Mr. Liu. In a word, Smith nodded happily to agree.

This also made Lao Mou stronger in confidence: I will follow General Liu in the future, and this is the real thing to do!

Wait until noon, when the city hall is in charge, lunch will be prepared naturally.

I chose the best restaurant in Bu City, but the restaurants on the Russian side are much worse than those in China.

Liu Qingshan just drank some wine symbolically, and the rest was Li Tieniu.

Mr. Smith didn't know the depth and wanted to challenge Li Tieniu, but the result was imagined that he didn't even get off the table.

Fortunately, the Russians were used to this kind of scene, and no one laughed at him.

After lunch, Liu Qingshan followed Medevich to the business station for a while and had a rest. That night, the group took the train to Gongqingcheng.

The road was calm and there was no situation where the Chinese businessmen were robbed in the carriage. Maybe it was because Medevich's subordinates eliminated the hidden dangers in their bud?

The Russians are now in chaos, and killing and robbing are common, especially for merchants from China. Many of them who do border trade disappear silently and never have the chance to return to their hometown.

When Liu Qingshan and his group left the train station, they saw Katyusha, Yin Wanov and others greeting each other outside.

Jiang Shuichang was also among them. Seeing Liu Qingshan and the others wrapped in big bags, Lao Jiang happily greeted him: "Come on, come here, bring so many things."

Li Tieniu loudly said: "What are you thinking? They are all things taken by the family members of Gromov, the machinery factory. By the way, Lao Jiang, please make up a few boxes of wine for me. That thing is so scattered, I didn't bring it with me."
Chapter completed!