"We use the command chain provided by America for logistics command, and as long as the Iraqi people need it, I can help them transport goods from the south to the north."
"Buddy, I'm not a greedy person, I come with a heart of charity."
"Rather than being a cold-hearted capitalist, I'd rather be a mover of wealth, enabling more people to become prosperous with me."
Steven was astonished as he watched the philanthropist Hu Lang...
He knew Joe Ga was just full of hot air; under the current circumstances, no one could compete with Joe Ga in the Iraqi civilian supply market for three years.
What would happen after three years, nobody could predict, but having control over four military bases being transformed into gigantic logistics centers was tantamount to holding the lifeline of the movement of supplies from south to north in Iraq.
How could this not make money?
The four military bases are now undergoing digital transformation by contracting companies, with the overall cost being around 55 million US dollars – and this stripped-down version of the United State Army command chain was paid for with America's money.
And Boss Qiao actually wants to use it as a logistics system...
Add to that the goods, paid for with the oil US dollars flowing out of the Iraqi ground...
To pull off the white-wolf-gloved hand to this extent, and still dare to claim to be doing 'charity'?
Steven, astounded, nodded his head, then led the applause, expressing the highest respect for the good man Hu Lang's help to Iraq.
With a modest nod, Joe Ga spoke to a group of genuinely patriotic Iraqi scholarly officials with a smile, "Believe it or not, I am Iraq's most loyal friend.
I promise you, aside from Princess Amina's charitable supplies and the logistical materials needed for the Mosul battle, all other goods can be left for the Iraqi civilians to handle themselves.
If you want to regulate, I can cooperate with you.
Fellas, this is your chance to standardize the Iraqi market and integrate commercial and trade resources.
The Iraqi people are eagerly waiting; whether they can show a brand-new face in a short time with minimal spending depends on whether you can control the domestic market or not.
Trust me, I'm not that evil capitalist; I'm just bringing you what you need.
You might feel a bit passive now, but that's okay. Once the war is over, you'll have all the time in the world to discuss and decide what you need?
Then you can tell me directly, and you will realize what a kind person I am!"
While Joe Ga was speaking, in a small room on the side of the conference room, Aaron's eyes were red with jealousy...
When Boss Qiao declared 'I am Iraq's most loyal friend,' Aaron spat curses, while slamming the handles of his wheelchair, he said to his assistant, "Can you believe this world has such a shameless bastard?
Why can such a shameless bastard walk in the sunlight, while I, a kind person, have to hide in the gutter?
It's unfair, it's unfair..."
Aaron's assistant was somewhat ambivalent about his boss's claim to be 'a kind person,' but they had gotten used to the boss's occasional temper.
Every time Hu Lang came up, the boss would throw a bit of a tantrum.
Seeing his boss's jealous eyes turning red, the assistant squeezed out a smile and carefully handed him a cup of tea, saying, "Boss, shall we go..."
After hearing this, Aaron gulped down the tea then shook his head and said, "No, I need to break the bad news to that guy.
If I can't hear a 'thank you' from him, then coming here would seem too foolish!
Shit, what kind of luck does this guy have, why does everything he does go smoothly?