Chapter 91 Daxia’s return gift! My name is, Gold Medal Lecturer! It’s time for dinner again, brothers!

now.

Inside the top-secret liaison room.

Staring at the very short email on the screen, both of them had serious expressions on their faces and were thinking in their minds.

What is the gift that this 'mysterious organization' is talking about?
And they were told to be prepared? How scary must this thing be to warrant a warning?
"Could it be that what Old Man Zheng said was right?"

Zhang Yuli felt something vaguely.

But this guess was too outrageous, so outrageous that even he himself could hardly believe it when he said it out loud.

Could it be that the mysterious organization really wanted to bring that kind of stuff to Daxia? How did they do it?
however.

Before he could figure out what was going on.

"Lao Zhang, this mysterious organization wants to send gifts to our Daxia. Don't we have to give gifts in return?"

Zheng Lixing said thoughtfully, "It's not a good idea to just take other people's things."

Although I don’t know what the gifts are, I still have to prepare their return gifts in advance.

"Well, we have to be fully prepared." Zhang Yuli nodded in agreement.

When someone gives you a gift, you naturally have to give something in return.

No matter how big or small the gift someone gives you is, you should at least give them a gift that expresses your heart.

This is the courtesy and reciprocity that Daxia has always advocated.

This is the case with interpersonal relationships, let alone the fact that you are interacting with a mysterious organization, so you need to be extremely careful.

"But what 'gifts' can we give to others?" Zhang Yuxiang felt a headache when he thought about this.

The word "return a gift" is said lightly.

How to return the gift? What should I give to the "mysterious organization" to make others feel valued?

Should I just give them money? Will it make them look like they are short of money?

The other party had provided Daxia with technology several times before, all based on the principle of absolute mutual trust.

And Daxia would never ask for the technology of the "mysterious organization" for nothing. Both parties know that unreasonable demands will only make the relationship further and further apart. Since there must be rewards for efforts, they will give this so-called "reward".

In fact, let's not talk about the distant future. Just take the C-5M transport aircraft technology in front of us, which is something that tens of billions of dollars cannot buy. How many countries in the world are willing to pay any price to exchange for this technology?
If you use money as a 'return gift', wouldn't that be insulting to others?

What's more, for an organization that can possess such a terrifying force in the United States, is it possible that others are short of money?

But you must return this gift, no matter whether others want it or not, Daxia must give it.

If this incident causes a rift between the two sides, it will be a catastrophic disaster for the entire Daxia.

The two were unwilling to take the risk, and Da Xia could not accept such a thing.

Zheng Lixing naturally understood this principle. He sighed quietly, "If money is not enough, then material things will be even worse."

“It’s really hard to return a gift.”

This mysterious organization will never be short of supplies or money.

Others can even get the technology of the F35-C prototype that has not yet flown. What else can't be satisfied in terms of material needs?
So what else can Daxia give to the "mysterious organization"? A promise and guarantee like a blank check?

"We must return the favor in other ways." Zhang Yuli thought of something at this time: "Hasn't that 'mysterious organization' helped Northwest Province several times before?"

“I feel like this is the right starting point.”

"When you mention this, I remember it now." Zheng Lixing's face showed a hint of excitement: "The loving food subsidies that have helped a thousand schools and millions of students."

Since the leader behind the "mysterious organization" may have been from the Northwest Province before, we might as well cater to his wishes and continue to provide assistance to the Northwest Province in the name of a "caring person."

This might be more in line with the "mysterious organization's" preference for return gifts.

However, hearing this.

Zhang Yuli shook his head: "No, this cannot be called a return gift, but it is something we should do."

“So this time it’s not just the North West Province, but the whole country that is taking assistance measures.”

Rather than a return gift, Zhang Yuli wanted to use this as an excuse to promote national aid measures.

Students in this place in the Northwestern Province receive loving food subsidies, but what about poor students in other places?

Don’t other impoverished areas have any shortages? Don’t they need assistance?
In addition, Zhang Yuli also felt that this was the best way.

After all, although Northwest Province is the hometown of the "leader", the entire Daxia is also the hometown of the "mysterious organization". Why would they want to see people in other parts of Daxia starve?
Perhaps this return gift really touched their hearts.

"Okay, this is good!" Zheng Lixing slapped his thigh fiercely: "Lao Zhang, I think this return gift is the most correct one."

After all, whether it is the two of them or the "mysterious organization", isn't their common goal to make Daxia a better place?

However, although the idea is good, there is a very realistic problem facing us.

Zheng Lixing then asked: "Can we take out this money?"

If you want nationwide aid subsidies, you must at least have money.

"Didn't you make some money in the financial market before?" Zhang Yuli glanced at him and said.

Previously in the carbon fiber market, Daxia’s revenue actually exceeded the 10 billion US dollars in profit.

It’s not that they are hiding the mysterious organization, but mainly because the fastest profit that can be recovered in the financial market is only the initial 10 billion US dollars, and a large part of the rest is still continuing to make huge profits in the market.

In addition, there are factors such as the market revenue of the carbon fiber factory, the increase in the stock price of Daxia Carbon Fiber Chemical Company, etc., which are not actually taken into account in the calculation.

It is not an exaggeration to make tens of billions of dollars in profits in the next one or two years, and it is not a joke to even exceed 100 billion dollars. "However, if we put the school aid and food subsidies together," Zhang Yuli did a simple calculation in his mind, "if we only want to aid schools, these tens of billions of dollars are not enough, and we can't even recruit enough teachers."

The Northwestern Province has a population of only over 20 million, but the entire Daxia has a population of over one billion.

Not to mention that there is not enough money, even if there is enough money, it will not solve the teacher’s problem in a short time.

Then there is only one other means of aid left: food subsidies.

"Subsidizing lunch for poor students across the country is the most appropriate way."

Zhang Yuli looked deep in his eyes and stroked his beard: "Our funds of several hundred billion US dollars are enough to subsidize the ten-year period."

He had received a report earlier.

It says that according to research, a nutritious lunch can be very helpful to students and how important it is to growing young children.

Indeed, there is nothing wrong with what the report says.

However, students in poor areas of Daxia and even in ordinary urban-rural fringe areas simply cannot afford these foods.

Do you eat enough meat, eggs and milk for lunch every day? Nowadays, the main food in many mountainous areas is still simple meals.

A nutritious lunch may cost less than two or three yuan, but for these poor students, it is almost out of reach.

But if Daxia centrally purchases and produces, the cost will be much lower.

“As for the name, I think we can continue to use ‘Charity lunch for caring people.’” Zheng Lixing suggested.

"Then let's settle it."

Zhang Yuli nodded.

Although this gift is not for the mysterious organization, I believe they will like it just as well.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

In the LLNL staff dormitory, Lu Ze glanced at the time on his watch. It was almost midnight.

He ignored the emails that Da Xia continued to reply to and simply closed the email screen on his eyeballs.

“Let’s go see what food we have first.”

He walked straight to the mini refrigerator in the kitchen, opened it and took a look at the ingredients inside.

Although his dormitory was not as big as Lucy's living room, it had everything it needed.

He took out a few eggs and tomatoes, as well as some vegetables and meat.

“I’ll make tomato noodles tomorrow morning.”

"Braised beef tongue? That takes too much time. Let's make spicy beef tongue."

After that, Lu Ze did some preparations.

It’s not that he wanted to have a midnight snack, but he planned to prepare these dishes in advance.

After all, he and Lucy will go to the city of San Francisco in the Bay Area early tomorrow morning. After all, Lucy will go back to Daxia with him during the summer vacation, so she has to get a tourist visa.

There is no visa office in this small place like Livermore. Visas can only be processed in San Francisco.

Because he was in a hurry, he had to prepare breakfast in the evening and drive to San Francisco early the next morning after eating.

the next day.

In the morning, when Lu Ze was still asleep.

In the small town of Livermore, it is still the door of that Italian pizza shop.

The Black and White Devils looked at the man with strange makeup in front of them, their faces full of confusion and shock.

This man, who obviously had yellow features, spoke English in a very strange way that was almost incomprehensible to most people.

He was wearing a cotton jacket on his upper body, but he wasn't wearing any undershirt underneath.

His pants and legs were covered with a thick layer of mud, and his hair was like a messy bird's nest. It was obvious that this man hadn't taken a shower for at least a month. The sour odor from his body was so strong that it rushed straight into the two men's eyes.

The whole person seemed to be surrounded by a dirty armor, making people dare not approach him at all!

"Why are you wearing a jacket? Aren't you hot?" As a fat man, Parker really couldn't understand this behavior.

This is California, and it's June. Aren't you hot?

"And brother, why are you called a zombie?" Buller muttered this strange 'name!'

Zombies?

What a strange pronunciation, is this really a person's name?

"No, my name is lecturer. You can call me the gold medal lecturer!"

The man, who looked to be in his early twenties, smiled cheerfully and said, "Doesn't this pizza shop provide some relief food? I came here to get it."

Subsequently.

When the store owner handed him the relief food which was two days away from expiration, he did so under the very strange looks of Buller and Parker.

He turned a blind eye and shouted into the street in Chinese that no one could understand: "It's time for dinner again, brothers!"

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