CHAPTER 1910: CHAPTER 1735: WAY TOO HIGH-PROFILE

95% discount.

Not dropping a bit.

Towards this.

The answer they gave was straightforward, half the loan, how much discount do you still want? They know there’s resentment here, but there’s no choice, they’re the ones with the goods!

On the airplane.

"Damn it."

"Just wait until we figure out the preparation method, and see if you still make money."

"Exactly."

"These vampires."

"..."

To regain face, they can only wait. Once luck prevails and their scientists find the preparation method, they won’t need to consider anyone’s mood, including Germany’s alternative products, which they also resent.

Slowly.

Half a day to reach the same price as the transcription fluid.

Simply not right.

This time back, it’s not a matter of being scolded, just a loss of face. However, once they got off the airplane, they received news that collectively made them feel bad — Huaxia’s procurement price seems to be around 85% discount.

Instantly.

Everyone was confused in the wind.

Knew there was a difference.

But not this much, almost a whole 10% difference!

"Phew."

Took a deep breath.

The mood calmed considerably, in this month of previous years, the sky would have been gray, but after installing large air filters, working day and night, it’s not as though it looked like a fairyland.

Calm.

Calm.

Although a bit expensive, it was still worth it. Although hateful, some achievements in technology indeed brought many wonderful changes to the world, just consider it as ’poverty alleviation’.

With this consolation.

The mood improved a lot.

Indeed.

Poverty alleviation.

Are we short of those few bucks and dimes?

Uh...

Actually, we are short, it hurts.

...

Thirteenth day.

Evening.

Equatorial Guinea.

Gold Mine.

"Ka ka ka!"

The sound of ore mining echoed in the pit, always relentless. Tang Qing sat on the edge of the mining pit, swinging his legs; sometimes, such a pure and monotonous sound could also relax people.

After more than half a month.

Down here.

The mining equipment had already dug nearly two hundred meters, reaching rich ore layers. According to the plan, from here it will stagger, presenting a divergent stepped excavation surface, and then expand outward.

There are two benefits.

First.

Expanded the excavation surface.

Second,

Reduced the risk of landslides.

This is not open-pit mining, where you’d blast away and send in big excavators. If a landslide occurs here, it would not only damage equipment but also easily attract attention, making it unsuitable for destructive mining.

"Buzz~"

The mining equipment below stopped.

"C08 equipment has stopped working, preparing to replace with C30 equipment."

Upon hearing this.

The equipment below disappeared, a flash of light, and a new piece of equipment appeared, larger, akin to a shield machine. However, this one could drill in three directions simultaneously.

However.

This is not the primary mining equipment.

It’s just a temporary machine, digging fifteen meters deep in three directions before being replaced by a single-headed horizontal device. After all, having multiple directions isn’t feasible, the technology isn’t an issue.

But there’s no need.

Not lacking equipment.

"Whoosh!"

As he watched.

From above.

A rock the size of a fist fell from the top.

Over four seconds.

"Bang."

A giant collision sound echoed upwards, Tang Qing just smiled; rocks weighing less than a ton couldn’t damage the shell of this mining equipment, as it is designed for such an environment.

"Time to cap it off."

Saying this.

Tang Qing jumped into the deep pit, descending a few meters and stopping in mid-air. In such a mining plan, protective measures must be taken; after more than half a month’s construction, the overall protective device is completed.

Not complex.

Just a big lid.

Covering this place, although the size is somewhat large.

"Cap it off."

Gave the order.

"Yes, five, four, three..."

Counting down.

Positioning.

The range of the teleportation node’s light expanded, penetrating ores and rock walls, covering a radius of two hundred meters. The next moment, half a meter thick alloy steel plate appeared out of thin air above Tang Qing’s head.

Casted as a whole.

Covering all the mining pits.

With this.

They can mine the gold ore walls from the side, without fearing severe landslides. Soon, there will be a pit with a three hundred-meter diameter and a depth of more than two thousand meters — incredibly deep.

Jumping in.

It would take twenty seconds to reach the bottom.

"Consumes a lot of steel."

Tang Qing remarked.

After eliminating fees in the training area, he embarked on several large projects, markedly increasing the demand for steel. Just this overhead thing, weighs nearly one hundred thousand tons, enough to build a heavy aircraft carrier.

This mine needs at least five more.

Darn.

Two full carrier battle groups used up.

Fortunately.

We can reuse them.

Teleport and recycle.

Just a bit of electricity cost. Once mining is finished, it won’t be completely hollow; the slag and stone powder that’s been smelted will all be reused for backfill, avoiding the removal of steel causing collapse.

This depth.

A single collapse.

Means an earthquake.

Checking the time.

"Almost time."

Tang Qing murmured.

Upon speaking.

His figure disappeared into the mining pit, leaving behind the cold, relentless machinery.

...

United States.

Washington.

Airport.

A Boeing 747 was slowly landing, and on the airplane, Miao Ye was fastening their seatbelt; truth be told, it was their first time in the United States, before this, they were always based in Burma. This time, joining Ling for the G20 summit.

This Boeing.

Was a special aircraft for Myanmar’s high-ranking officials visiting overseas.

On the runway.

The stage was already set, with red carpets, flowers, journalists, and an array of American welcoming representatives. This is the airport, so the big BOSS wouldn’t come in person, but would be in the White House.

"Hello."

"Welcome to the United States."

"..."

Snap snap snap.

Journalists took a round of pictures. Especially of Ling, this legendary figure could excite them beyond just his political position, but also due to the transcription fluid his country possessed which drove the world crazy.

Unfortunately.

This was a diplomatic reception, interviews were not allowed, only photographing.

After completing the procedure.

Past security check.

They weren’t checking if the bodyguards were carrying weapons, but rather registering it. Only figures of this level entering the country are allowed a limited number of weapons, but they must be clearly registered.

"..."

After looking.

The person inspecting was speechless.

Ten accompanying security personnel.

Each with one gun, but only one magazine, seven rounds. Isn’t this a little careless, not even a dagger, the most dangerous item might just be the nail file on the key ring.

"They really are pure!"

Cleared for passage.

No need to provide credentials since they’re only staying for two or three days.

Leaving the airport.

An ’March’ vehicle was parked outside, the accompanying security personnel were just the ones on the airplane, not those who came here in advance, but there weren’t many, only fifteen, driving two ’March’ extended versions.

The car body.

Was quite imposing.

However.

Is this appropriate?

Miao Ye chuckled bitterly, just this car lineup, putting it with the cars of political figures from various countries, this one is undoubtedly the biggest, the longest, the widest, the heaviest, this high-profile stance might leave a bad impression.

Too high-profile.

Just knowing.

This time, those attending are at the level of heads of state.

Twenty countries and country alliances.

Comprising 90% of the global GDP, 80% of trade volume, 90% of military power, Burma indeed has some money, but lacks firm power, understandably without this level of confidence.