After traveling through time, I, as a mechanical genius, am dedicated to improving myself.

"Isn't this perfect? ​​Accelerating the development of domestic industries and reducing external dependence can help us reach cooperation with Russia and promote bilateral relations. Maybe if we push them a little, domestic companies will even increase their independent research and development and innovation. Isn't that wonderful?"

Zeng Li emphasized again: "Besides, it won't come to this, leader, please don't be anxious."

Jiang Tianchen also thought that the problem was not that easy.

The hand gripping the scroll exerted a little force, wanting to knock Zeng Li on the forehead. "Exports are restricted, investment is reduced, foreign companies will leave in large numbers, economic benefits will decline, financial pressure will be imposed, and there is no spare parts technology. And you didn't mention any of this."

Zeng Li quickly stretched out her hand to block it and grabbed the scroll at the same time.

"Leader, listen to me."

The two maintained this posture and continued to argue.

"If they impose sanctions and make small moves, I'll release one of their internal projects and technical analysis every day, making it completely transparent and available internationally. Any country can use it, see it, and follow suit. The whole world will progress together. They won't even know where the problem is. By then... will they still have time to care about us? They'll be too busy to take care of themselves, right?"

Jiang Tianchen glanced at Zeng Li's brain and found it really useful.

He let go of the scroll, returned to the tea-making area and took a sip of tea.

Zeng Li put away the scroll and realized that this thing didn't hurt when hit people. It was made of very light wood. It was a good thing. It was old and light, and it felt comfortable to touch. Why should I hide from this thing?

I opened it and saw that it was a nice painting...

"Thank you for the painting, boss."

Jiang Tianchen looked back and saw a picture of a bright moon in the sky, feeling heartbroken.

"Put it down. I didn't say send it."

"That's boring. If you hand it to me, it's not considered a gift? How can such a high-ranking leader go back on his word?"

Zeng Li put the painting away and placed it beside her, intending to take it with her when she left.

Jiang Tianchen gritted his teeth and thought, if he gave it to her, he would be reluctant to do so. If he didn't give it to her, he would be embarrassed.

Zeng Li was the best at changing the subject. She said, "Leader, when I return to Province G, I'll start building the missile research institute."

"That's right, the source of my money is unknown..."

Jiang Tianchen didn't say anything.

Zeng Li continued, "W City is actually quite good if it's well developed. It's neither too far nor too far north, and it could become the largest transit point. Plus, with the development of tourism, it could generate good revenue."

"The Missile Research Institute would have cost billions to build, but now the government doesn't have to pay for it. How wonderful! If you miss this opportunity, you'll never find it again. That's enough."

Zeng Li kept talking, and Jiang Tianchen couldn't stand it anymore.

"Go find Yan Yan to deal with this matter. Go back quickly. I don't want to see you."

Zeng Li bowed and said, "I will take my leave now."

I didn't forget to take the painting with me when I left.

Yan Yan opened the door with tea in his hand and said, "Secretary Zeng, this is the new tea that the leaders bought this year. I'll give you some to try."

Jiang Tianchen had forgotten about this and chased after him: "No, I regret it."

Zeng Li didn't care. She gave the painting to Xu Zhiyun and ran away with her tea. "Thank you for your kindness, leader. When the money can be used properly, I will build many missiles for the country."

Xu Zhiyun ran after him without daring to look back.

Jiang Tianchen suffered heavy losses today.

Zeng Li arrived home and prepared to carry her things into her yard.

But Chi Guoxiang came to the house with Bai Junyao and wine in the morning and waited until now.

"Zeng Li, what good stuff? Whoever sees it gets a share."

Chi Guoxiang shouted at Zeng Li's back.

Xu Zhiyun covered his mouth only after he arrived at the courtyard and saw Zeng Li completely open the painting.

It came from the hands of an old leader, so it can't be fake, right? If it is real... it will be very valuable.

Zeng Li hung it in the study and nodded: "Things that don't cost money are just extraordinarily beautiful."