Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 3044 Yang Xiaotao's Shocking Remarks

Desert, camels.

Faisal, looking haggard, carried a notebook as he disembarked from the plane, but immediately headed to the Prince's palace.

"Faisal, you've worked hard!"

In the palace, Prince Abdul showed Faisal great care and concern, which deeply moved Faisal.

"Your Highness, I feel no hardship for the sake of the great desert."

The prince nodded in satisfaction, saying, "This is what makes a good minister of the kingdom."

"You have successfully brought back good news this time, and your father is very happy to hear it."

"Moreover, he himself said that this method is the best one at the moment."

"It has a deterrent force without making neighboring countries feel intimidated and form unnecessary alliances."

"Of course, the credibility of China is also very important."

His Highness spoke eloquently, occasionally touching the headscarf on his head, appearing quite talkative.

In response, Faisal could only keep responding to the other party's topics.

Half an hour later, while His Highness was drinking water, Faisal finally spoke, "Your Highness, I visited their research institute in the Ninth Division, accompanied by Mr. Yang Xiaotao, and gained a lot."

"The research institute of the Nine Departments?"

"That's the core of the Nine Departments, do you think they'll let you in?"

His Highness clearly knew about the situation of the Nine Ministries, which is why he asked such a question.

To everyone's surprise, Faisal laughed and said, "Mr. Yang said that if we can reach this deal, we will be seen as close partners by outsiders."

"If that's the case, why hide it?"

"So they invited me in for a visit."

After Faisal finished speaking, Prince Abdul nodded in satisfaction.

The other party's attitude made him feel respected.

"Then tell me, what did you see?"

Prince Abdul asked curiously, but Faisal glanced at the servants around him.

Prince Abdul immediately understood what was meant and ordered everyone else to leave.

Only Prince Abdul and Faisal, along with an elderly confidant, remained at the scene.

"Your Highness, the first place I went to was the Satellite Research Institute, the one we're going to order. They're starting construction in their workshop."

"Then I inquired about the progress, and they are aiming to complete it before New Year's Day this year."

"But that's not the most important thing; what matters is their numbers."

"This time, they adopted the Twenty-Eight Mansions from Chinese mythology for their communication satellites. In other words, they will launch a total of more than twenty-eight satellites to complete the production and guidance of the entire Earth."

"Twenty-eight? My God."

"They are really rich, talented, and have machines."

"You did a great job this time!"

Faced with the prince's praise, Faisal could only smile wryly, then gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, this is not the most important thing."

"Ok?"

Faisal gritted his teeth and said, "They are studying the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array."

"The Zhou Tian Star Array?"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Faisal quickly explained, "That means they may launch a total of 360 satellites."

Prince Abdul was stunned and remained silent for a long time.

After Prince Abdul finished speaking, Faisal waited silently for the answer.

But after a while, Prince Abdul still didn't react.

Faisal felt it was best to continue, so he said again, "Then I went with Mr. Yang to the aircraft design institute."

At this point, Prince Abdul finally came to his senses and asked eagerly, "So, are they researching a new type of aircraft?"

Faisal nodded. "Yes, they are indeed researching it, but unfortunately, I don't understand any of it."

Prince Abdul laughed and said, "It's not your fault. If they could understand it, they wouldn't have let anyone in."

Faisal nodded, then continued, "When we left the aircraft research institute, we were about to leave, but guess what I saw?"

"what?"

Prince Abdul was clearly intrigued, and then he heard Faisal laugh and say, "Computer Research Institute."

"Oh my God, they let you in?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Tell me quickly, what did you see?"

"I witnessed a truly amazing scene."

Faisal took a deep breath and then recounted everything he had seen that day, adding without exaggeration, "Your Highness, this is the most amazing computer I have ever seen."

"It's like a person communicating with a machine, where a few simple letters can spell out a word."

"It can also be saved; they are reportedly researching other uses for this computer."

"I believe they will find this use very soon."

"Because they are absolutely one of the most intelligent people on the planet."

Faisal spoke with utmost sincerity, while Prince Abdul's hands trembled with excitement as he imagined the scene Faisal described.

It felt like an itch was tickling inside me; I couldn't wait.

"Faisal!"

"Your Highness!"

Abdul took a deep breath and then said solemnly, "I need you to stay in constant contact with the other party."

"We'll be the first to buy them as soon as they become available for sale."

"No matter the price, I have to buy it."

"Do you get me?"

Prince Abdul said firmly, and Faisal nodded without surprise, "As you wish."

Persia.

Mosidov welcomed the old steward into the palace and then inquired about the details of his trip to China.

"How is Alphat doing now?"

"Master, the young master is very well." The old steward, Belan Wanlong, looked tired, but his heart was filled with joy.

"Didn't Alphat say anything?"

“I told him to take care of yourself and that he would be back in a while to help you shoulder the responsibilities.”

“Master, I feel that the young master has grown up a lot over the years. He is no longer a young man who only knows how to drive and race. The young master has become more mature as a man.”

The old butler's praise made Mosidov very happy. He was deeply proud of his son's success.

However, he still maintained a reserved expression and said, "What kind of maturity is this? He's not even married yet."

"Perfect timing, we're about the right age, it's time for me to find him a good wife!"

As he spoke, Mosidov rose from his seat, walked around the living room with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked, "I remember there's a girl in the Zander family, and a nice one in the Hedari family too. I think we should look at them both. Oh, and let Alphat choose for himself."

The old butler looked at his master with a hint of relief in his eyes.

He had served the family for many years and could be considered an elder.

He watched as his master transformed from an idle nobleman into the head of state, controlling the lifeline of Persia and completing a magnificent turnaround.

Now, they are using 'political wisdom' to handle problems, which is undoubtedly more mature.

The Zander family that Mosidov mentioned is a family that rose to prominence through business. Compared to them, the family may have more power, but it has much less capital.

If the two parties marry, with the other party's financial support, the position of the head of the household will become more secure.

The other family, the Hedari, was a military family with generations of military service, belonging to the military nobility.

As the saying goes, political power grows out of the barrel of a gun.

If a marriage alliance is formed, it provides an extra layer of security.

Both directions are available.

However, the old steward was still a little worried, because from his several interactions, he noticed that his young master seemed to have something on his mind.

I don't know if it's because of the girl.

"However, now is not the time to bring him back."

Suddenly, Mosidov spoke up to stop him.

The old butler was taken aback, then, as if remembering something, said, "Master, are you going to wait until the satellite is launched before letting the young master return?"

Mosidov nodded approvingly. "Yes, that's exactly what I mean."

"You did a very good job this time."

"Don't be fooled by the fact that 10 billion US dollars seems like a lot of money; in reality, it's not that much."

"The United States is now striving to restore the world economic order, but the devaluation of the dollar has made oil prices even higher."

"For us, anything that can be solved with money isn't a problem."

The old butler grinned and said, "Now we really have the sword of Damocles."

"If the wolves, tigers, and leopards in the surrounding area want to extend their claws, they should be prepared to be cut up."

Mosidov nodded. "That's why I said, this ten billion dollars we spent was well worth it!"

The old butler nodded.

The two chatted for a while longer, while Mosidov sat to the side rubbing his temples, which made the old butler very worried.

"Master, is there a problem?"

The old butler came to his side and asked softly.

Mosidov nodded. "It's all because of the land issue!"

The old steward understood.

Persia may appear calm on the surface now, but in reality, it is rotten to the core.

Mosidov's success today is due not only to his own efforts but also to the support of others.

People need someone different to step forward and lead them down a different path.

However, it seems that this path is still struggling in the mire, and the further one goes, the heavier the steps become.

Some Western experts and professors have even said that only God could save people from the mire.

Unfortunately, the Persians did not believe in God.

"Sir, I think you could talk to the Chinese people in the company and see if they have any good ideas."

The old housekeeper tentatively explained that the reason was simple: the content on that Little Red Book had benefited him greatly.

Since that's the case, why not go and ask?
Mosidov was somewhat tempted.

"I think it's a good idea!"

three days later.

Yang Xiaotao was sitting in a chair looking at a report on the nuclear power plant when the phone on his desk rang.

She picked it up, only to find there was no sound. Lou Xiao'e then handed her a satellite phone, her expression full of helplessness.

"Minister Yang, why don't you keep this phone?"

"It started suddenly, it was kind of scary."

Yang Xiaotao took the phone and said, "Leave it here? I find that scary too!"

Lou Xiao'e was speechless!
"Hey!"

Yang Xiaotao answered the phone, and Li Chengjun's voice came through.

"Yang Bu, Yang Bu, Edo is in dire need of help!"

"Hey Lao Li, can't you be serious for once?"

Yang Xiaotao was speechless. What kind of talk was that?

Li Chengjun on the other end of the phone was speechless. Who knew what had gotten into Ding Wei in Persia, insisting that he find a way to resolve the land issue?

He and Mr. He, Mr. Zhu, and others had been thinking about it for two days but had no clue. Now that Ding Wei was urging them urgently, they had no choice but to call Yang Xiaotao.

If even Yang Xiaotao can't do anything, then at least there's some explanation.

"Tell me, what's the matter this time?"

Yang Xiaotao asked nonchalantly, and the person on the other end of the phone quickly explained the situation.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao said irritably, "Hey Lao Li, don't bother me with these kinds of trivial matters in the future."

"Isn't it just a land issue? Why not just have him abolish all agricultural taxes?"

"Anyway, they have plenty of oil, what's a little money to them?"

"Okay, hang up!"

Yang Xiaotao hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking, not taking the matter to heart at all.

However, they failed to notice the other two people inside the house, who were filled with astonishment.