Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2073: Chapter 1895: In the First Half of the Year, It Feels Like There’s Nothing Else to Do

Other foundations.

Jealousy.

Hatred.

Anxiety.

It’s all useless. Previously, there was no choice, but now, there is a choice. Things that cannot be tolerated, won’t be. Go play by yourself, I won’t serve you anymore.

Goodbye.

No.

See you never.

“Damn Ou Wei Foundation.”

“Giving us no space to live.”

“Damn it.”

“We must find a way to make it cease operations.” However, one can only complain. To attack, you must first find cases, but the main recipients of the Ou Wei Foundation are not individuals.

They are all organizations.

Environmental protection.

Food.

Health.

Animals.

They never directly issue to individuals but give it to executing organizations. Even if someone takes the blame, it’s the executing organization, such as Myanmar Environmental Technology Company.

To target this company?

Hard.

Moreover.

The consequences are unpredictable.

“Clever rascal!”

They cursed secretly.

At this point.

Finding a ’victim’ to speak up is no use. If you target Myanmar Bank Group, World Health Organization, World Environmental Organization, World Food Aid Organization, World Animal Protection Organization, etc.

It’s asking for death.

Damn!

Too cunning.

But.

But.

But.

Three buts.

Ou Wei Foundation doesn’t charge management fees, but that doesn’t mean these organizations don’t. In the final execution, the differences are not significant, like Myanmar Environmental Technology Company, profiting? What is it?

Paper?

No.

It’s piles of banknotes.

Therefore.

In their eyes, Ou Wei Foundation is totally playing concept games. You yourself don’t have management fees, but your recipients might have them, even eaten up by corporations in the form of profits.

How to say this?

Nevertheless.

There are people who buy it.

Alright.

This year.

Probably won’t be able to issue bonuses again.

…

India.

Capital.

“Can it improve Ganges water?”

After reading the report, the top echelons were excited, then, as if realizing something, a hint of bitterness spread across their faces. In their eyes, the Ganges water issue can no longer be ignored.

But.

What else can be done?

First.

Money.

A river, if we say it can be easily fixed with a dam upstream, continuously casting water purifiers, but with the downstream pollution rate, casting twenty-four hours a day, how much money would that cost? Astronomical numbers.

Then fine.

Just don’t discharge downstream.

However.

Implementing this is nearly impossible; the entire coast is populated, there is not a mature sewage system at all, besides discharging into the Ganges, there’s nowhere else to discharge. Changing this is also an astronomical number.

Second.

Habit.

Everyone is accustomed to this Ganges water, believing that water purifiers pollute the mother river. There’s no need to imagine; this is bound to happen. Previously, there was talk of using filtration technology to improve the Ganges water quality.

Result.

Mass protest.

Many people feel that altered Ganges water is no longer sacred.

Helpless.

Currently.

To say that a complete sewage treatment system exists, India has just one city, and that is the one built with a Myanmar loan, thinking of this, their faces are again filled with amazement.

A year.

One city.

This construction efficiency blinded their eyes.

“Let’s slow down on the water purifier issue, solve the oasis problem first.” Concerning oasis distribution, the top echelons don’t have significant differences, but states are fiercely competing over national shares.

“Only this way.”

“Frustrating.”

“It feels like my first half of the year will be useless.” Life has become more fulfilling… Like hell. I don’t want this kind of ’fulfilling life’. Whoever wants it can have it.

“…”

…

Shanghai Stock Market.

Villa.

“This technology is good.”

Talking about water purifiers, Zhan Xi couldn’t stop praising.

“Impressive.”

“How about we donate some too?”

She is a doctor.

Through transcription fluid and the operating room, plus several world-changing technologies, her love for technology has made her a fan of several Myanmar-based core enterprises with high trust.

“Sure.” Chai Ren nodded.

After speaking.

A thought crossed his mind.

“You guys say, can this technology purify seawater? Delin Province’s coastal water quality is so good; could it be related to this water purifier?” Chai Ren inadvertently thought of Delin Province Beach.

Clear.

Unpolluted.

If possible.

Could Huaxia also remodel to such beautiful coasts, bearing in mind that human living impacts on coastal water quality are very significant, many viewing the sea blue from afar, and upon a closer look…

Ha.

Can’t bear to look.

Coastal waters.

Have long been severely polluted, leaving one sighing.

“You’re guessing right.”

Tang Qing smiled inwardly.

Water purifier.

Long since mature, just not brought out, Delin Province uses it sparingly. Few people reside there, even fewer wastewater-discharging corporations, not on a busy navigation route; it’s easy to remodel.

“However.”

Chai Ren smiled wryly.

“If really possible, the investment would be huge.”

The ocean.

Is incomparable to a river and certainly not just a few sewage canals, but a constantly flowing ’pit’; pouring hundreds of billions, the effect is still minor.

“No way.”

Zhan Xi said.

“Total remodeling is unrealistic; the seawater is flowing. After renovating the coastline, due to large pollution, it’ll soon revert to its original state; changing specific areas is better.”

“Like tourist spots.”

“Those places indeed need change.”

Chai Ren nodded.

At least.

Let those who hope for the sea not be disappointed. Many inland people have never seen the sea with their own eyes; once they go, they’re stunned; where’s the Blue Sea? This water quality is similar to the rivers near their home. What the heck?

Thus.

They feel cheated.

It’s what I heard some Huaxia tourists saying while playing in Delin Province. Quite helpless, as their expectations are largely set with images like those from the Maldives as their mental criteria for the sea.

“When are you going to Myanmar next?” Chai Ren asked.

“Graduation.” Tang Qing said.

“Together.”

“Sure.”

“I want to sit on the yacht Wangsa bought, truly wealthy, spending RMB tens of billions just like that.” A two-hundred-million-dollar yacht, Chai Ren has never sat on it; it’s said to be permanently docked at the island.

Not too familiar.

Didn’t dare ask to borrow.

Thought.

Going with Tang Qing might mean getting to play on it.

“By the way, has your yacht designing finished?”

Chai Ren asked again.

“Almost, we’ll draw to choose one at the time.” Tang Qing said casually.

“…”

Alright.

Still consistently ’productive.’

For those with choice dilemmas, drawing lots is definitely the ’best plan.’ Letting heaven decide, Chai Ren thought to himself: “Then after you draw, I’ll pick one from what’s left.”

Thinking.

Shouldn’t be too expensive.

“Okay.”

Tang Qing nodded.

The designs in his hand could pile into a small hill, each costing over RMB three billion, uniquely crafted, once he’s made his choice, the rest are indeed meant for sale.

“What’s the price?” Zhan Xi asked.

“Below six billion.”

Tang Qing said.

Global.

The yacht market classified at tens of billions of RMB is so small it’s nearly negligible. Some years there might not even be an order, what’s to sell? Six billion is the high-end general acceptance limit.

Go higher.

Cost-efficiency drops massively.

“That’s good.”

Chai Ren was pretty satisfied.

Under six billion is not too outrageous, hasn’t reached one hundred million dollars. Considering it’s made in Huaxia, with cost advantages, plus friendly pricing, such a yacht wouldn’t fall short compared to Wangsa’s.

Once built.

Set out from Sea Province, directly go out for fun.

Exciting!