After Ling Yue told Qian Zilin her idea, she didn't care about it anymore. Qian Zilin was more knowledgeable about financial matters than her.
If you think about it this way, it seems that she is not good at anything except research.
He shook his head, dismissing the sudden thought, and went to the cafeteria to eat before going back.
No matter how urgent it is, there is no need to rush these two minutes.
After returning home, I took a comfortable shower. The temperature of over 40 degrees Celsius was like a natural steamer. Once I went out, I was soaked after just a few steps.
After tidying herself up, Ling Yue sat back down at the table and began planning the next project.
Qian Zilin was already in front of the Forbidden City at this time and just saw the Minister of Finance walking in.
It was such a piece of cake that he bumped into him at the door before he even went to look for him.
"Hey, Lao Li, wait a minute."
Qian Zilin shouted from behind.
The minister in front heard the sound and looked over. He saw, oh, how come this bandit is here?
He immediately turned around as if he didn't see it, and then strode forward.
"Lao Li, why are you running? I have something to talk to you about."
Qian Zilin didn't care. He ran over in two steps, grabbed the man's arm and walked towards the corner.
"You bandit, what do you want? I tell you, I have no money."
Li Shaoheng shook his arms. Nothing good would happen if he met this bandit.
Qian Zilin was unhappy when he heard this.
"Hey, I've always used it for serious things, so why do you call me a bandit?"
Li Shaoheng glanced at Qian Zilin. It was serious business, but there were too many of them. Every year at the end of the year, when he checked, he would find that Qian Zilin was definitely the one who went to the large sums of money.
Qian Zilin pretended not to see his gaze and asked in a low voice: "Let's not talk too much. I want to ask you, if I apply for project funds in advance, is it possible?"
"That's absolutely not possible. All application materials must be filed. Otherwise, who knows what they were used for," Li Shaoheng interrupted immediately, then reminded him, "I'm telling you, don't be silly. If you're really short of money, I can lend you some privately as an advance. But if they investigate, there won't be any records, and you'll be in big trouble."
Qian Zilin glared at Li Shaoheng: "Do I look like that kind of person?"
"It's Lingyue. Didn't Lingyue take on a project? She wrote the plan from the beginning, then submitted the application, and finally the review. The whole process took three or four months."
Qian Zilin sighed and told Ling Yue what she was thinking. "Ling Yue's idea is to see if she can apply in advance and submit the plan later. This way, she can write and manufacture at the same time, saving time."
Li Shaoheng was silent for a moment after hearing this. If Qian Zilin wanted it, he would definitely block it no matter what. But if Ling Yue wanted it, this... would be difficult to deal with!
Let's fight it back. Those of them who are in charge of the money have already reserved a budget for the project. If the person from the military district makes a fuss, they will really be unable to cope.
If we don't fight back, there is indeed no such precedent.
Oh! He was so worried.
"Alright, alright, stop complaining. Just go apply for it and bring me a slip. As long as you have the slip, I'll approve it for you."
Li Shaoheng thought about it and decided to push the matter to his superiors. After all, they would obey his orders, so there would be no problem.
When Qian Zilin heard this, he thought, as expected, he is the one in charge of money, he swings the stick so fast.
You still need to apply there though.
Without stopping, he pulled Li Shaoheng inside.
Xiangzhong is not at home, so he often goes out during this period. There is no other way, he needs food.
Shouldn't we consult Big Brother about this?
Xiangzhong was not found, but it did not prevent Qian Zilin from getting the approval. The Forbidden City has a big boss in charge. Lingyue is almost like Xiangzhong and his biological daughter. How can he not give them the money?
After Qian Zilin returned, he told Ling Yue the result, and Ling Yue was relieved and continued to work on her career.
Ling Yue wanted to build tanks and airplanes together. The last time he looked for a site was for the construction of tanks, but for airplanes, there were no such requirements in the early stage. In the later stage, an aircraft dam would need to be built.
There is no need to rush to find a venue now. There are not many requirements for the place. One, it must be flat, and two, it must be hidden. These are the only two requirements, which are much lower than the requirements for a tank.
So, Qian Zilin was responsible for running around to various places to make contacts, asking for money, people and venues, and Ling Yue also began to prepare various plans.
Time passed quickly, July arrived as expected, and the damage brought by the weak monsoon also arrived.
Many farmland homestays in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River were destroyed, but fortunately, thanks to advance arrangements, there were not many casualties.
"Ling Yue." Qian Zilin hurried in and stood beside Ling Yue, frowning as he looked at a newspaper in front of him. "Look at this. The disaster has been spreading over the past few days. All the crops that were about to mature in the fields have been destroyed."
There were not many casualties, but the subsequent impact was very large.
Drought has already occurred, so we are hoping that the Jiangnan region, a land of fish and rice, can have some harvest so that we can at least get through this year.
Unfortunately... a plum rain destroyed all of this.
Ling Yue took a look and saw that the largest section of the newspaper was devoted to the latest reports.
Ling Yue raised her eyes and looked at Qian Zilin opposite her:
"It's as expected. According to the plan, the first dam will be officially operational in a few days. Now we can only take care of the people first. As long as they are fine, these things will be returned sooner or later."
Qian Zilin nodded after hearing this, and said nothing more. He just looked at Ling Yue and said, "Oh, God really doesn't give us a way to survive."
Ling Yue pursed her lips when she heard this. She was not a savior, and she didn't know what the meaning of time travel was. She only knew that this was an accident, and there was no meaning in it being planned.
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