I can see the commodity price curve

Ichiro Yamamoto negotiated with the Indian officials again, but the other side was tough and refused to make any concessions.

Ichiro Yamamoto was in despair and he began to miss Zhang Yue's original situation.

Perhaps when I laughed at Zhang Yue, I should have thought of this day.

"Mr. Yamamoto, we can't continue to be passive like this. We must find a way to break this deadlock."

The assistant said anxiously.

Yamamoto Ichiro shook his head helplessly: "But what else can we do now? We are restricted everywhere in their territory."

Just when Ichiro Yamamoto felt desperate, he suddenly thought of Zhang Yue.

Maybe Zhang Yue would have some ideas, after all, he had suffered losses in this project before.

Ichiro Yamamoto hesitated for a moment, but still called Zhang Yue.

"Mr. Zhang, it's me, Ichiro Yamamoto." Ichiro Yamamoto's voice was a little low.

Zhang Yue was a little surprised when he heard Ichiro Yamamoto's voice: "Mr. Yamamoto, what's the matter?"

Ichiro Yamamoto hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his dilemma:

“Mr. Zhang, after we took over your project in India, we encountered the same problem as you.

The Indian government owes us 1.5 billion yuan in project funds and has also been making things difficult for us.

I'm really at my wits' end, so I'd like to ask if you have any suggestions."

After hearing this, Zhang Yue couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yamamoto, when you took advantage of the situation to rob, did you ever think that this day would come?"

Yamamoto Ichiro was a little embarrassed: "I was a mean person before. If I have offended you, I apologize."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Yue didn't say anything more.

He said, “Forget it. Since we are all in the same business and have both suffered losses in India, I can give you some advice.

The reason why Indian officials dare to be so arrogant is because they have the law to protect them.

You can try to start from the perspective of international public opinion, expose the behavior of Indian officials, and attract the attention of the international community.

At the same time, we will unite with other companies that have similar experiences in India to jointly put pressure on Indian officials.”

After hearing this, Yamamoto Ichiro felt a glimmer of hope in his heart: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I will do as you say."

After hanging up the phone, Ichiro Yamamoto took immediate action.

He contacted major media outlets and exposed the Indian government's failure to pay for projects and its obstructive behavior.

For a time, international public opinion was in an uproar and Indian officials were under tremendous pressure.

At the same time, Ichiro Yamamoto also actively contacted other companies that had similar experiences in India and formed an alliance to jointly protest to the Indian officials.

Under strong pressure from public opinion and the alliance, Indian officials finally began to feel restless.

After difficult negotiations, Indian officials finally agreed to pay part of the project fee and promised to resolve the payment of the remaining amount as soon as possible.

Although Ichiro Yamamoto was still filled with resentment, he also knew that this was the best result he could achieve at the moment.

This long struggle made Ichiro Yamamoto deeply aware of the complexity of India's business environment and legal system.

He left India with his team, feeling exhausted and regretful.

However, Zhang Yue's project in Pakistan is progressing very smoothly.

As Pakistan's environmental governance projects progress steadily, Zhang Yue's reputation in the local environmental protection community has become increasingly well-known.

More and more environmental protection organizations and academic institutions have extended invitations to Zhang Yue, hoping that he can share experiences and exchange cooperation.

Zhang Yue readily agreed.

He knows very well that only through extensive exchanges and cooperation can we gather more wisdom and strength to jointly push Pakistan's environmental protection cause to a new level.

At an international environmental protection seminar, Zhang Yue gave a speech as a special guest.

He stood on the podium, confident and calm, using detailed data and vivid cases to show environmental experts from all over the world the achievements and challenges of Pakistan's environmental governance.

The audience listened attentively and burst into warm applause from time to time.

After the speech, many experts gathered around and discussed in depth with Zhang Yue issues such as environmental protection technology and policy formulation.

No matter who asked, Zhang Yue answered patiently.

At the same time, Zhang Yue also led the team to work closely with relevant departments of the Pakistani government to assist in the formulation of environmental protection laws and regulations and improve the environmental protection supervision mechanism.

With the help of Zhang Yue's team, Pakistan's environmental law enforcement has been significantly strengthened.

Some illegal pollution discharge and ecological damage behaviors have been effectively curbed.

With the passage of time, the environmental situation in Pakistan has changed dramatically very quickly.

The once polluted lake is now full of clear blue water, with fish swimming freely in the water.

The once barren land is now covered with green again, and various vegetation is thriving.

The air that was once filled with pungent smells has become fresh and pleasant, and blue skies and white clouds have become the norm.

The people of Pakistan have truly felt the benefits brought by environmental improvements and are full of gratitude to Zhang Yue and his team.

Of course, Zhang Yue had already returned to China at this time.

As for the reason for returning to China, Zhang Yue gave the reason that the fish in Xushui River outside the West Fourth Ring Road of Zhongzhou are particularly easy to catch.

Zhan Susu called him specifically and invited him to go fishing with her.

Zhang Yue naturally couldn't refuse.

Although the Pakistanis did not believe Zhang Yue's reasons, they still expressed welcome when Zhang Yue proposed to return home.

Today is Saturday.

When Zhang Yue and Zhan Susu arrived at Xushui River, they found that there were quite a few people there.

Looking at the calm water, Zhang Yue looked around curiously for a long time, somewhat unsure:

“Is there really a fish in here?”

Zhan Susu smiled and said, "Of course there are fish, I'm just worried that you don't have the ability to catch them."

Zhang Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Can't fish it out? How is that possible?

Do you know what I was known as back then? The fishing god.

There is no fish in this world that I cannot catch if I want to."

"Really? Then I'd like to see it for myself."

"No problem, watch it."

As Zhang Yue spoke, he skillfully set up the fishing rod, hung the bait on it, and with a light flick, the hook fell accurately into the water.

He held the fishing rod firmly with both hands and stared at the float. He was so focused that it seemed as if time had stopped.

People around him occasionally cast curious glances at him, but Zhang Yue was oblivious to them and was completely immersed in his own "fishing world".

However, as time passed, the float remained motionless as if it was under a spell.

Zhang Yue frowned slightly: "Why hasn't the fish taken the bait yet? This shouldn't happen."

I secretly glanced at Zhan Susu next to me and saw that she was fiddling with her fishing rod slowly.

Occasionally, there were small fish that took the bait, and their relaxed and comfortable appearance made Zhang Yue feel a little embarrassed. After a while, Zhang Yue finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He gently lifted the fishing rod, and the bait on the hook was intact.

He put the bait back on with some annoyance and threw the hook into the water again.

This time, he was more focused and didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing any movement.

However, fate seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on him. The float still floated steadily on the water, with no signs of sinking.

Several hours passed and Zhang Yue didn't catch any fish.

He looked at the anglers around him who had caught a lot of fish, then looked at his empty fish basket, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Finally, he pretended to be calm and said to Zhan Susu: "I don't know what happened to this fish today. It seems to be avoiding me."

Zhan Susu looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "Fishing God, it seems that you can't keep this title today."

Zhang Yue said unconvincedly, “Humph, there must be a reason why you can’t catch it.

Yes, it must be the bait.

Wait a minute, I'll get a new bait."

After Zhang Yue finished speaking, he took out several different kinds of bait from the small bucket he brought with him, examined them carefully, and muttered:

"The taste of this fish may have changed. We need to change it to something they like."

He picked out a bait that he thought was most suitable for fish, put the hook back on, and with a strong swing, the hook once again entered the water accurately.

He stared at the float without blinking, not daring to breathe, as if this could increase the chances of catching a fish.

But the float still stayed firmly on the water like a wooden stake, without any movement.

Zhang Yue’s brows furrowed even more tightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Is it still the bait? No, these baits are commonly used and fish should like them."

Zhang Yue said to himself.

He thought about it for a moment and felt that it might be a problem of location.

"Maybe the underwater terrain is not suitable for fish to gather. Let's try another place."

He put away his fishing rod, carried his equipment, walked along the river bank for a while, chose a place where the water flow seemed to be calm and there were many aquatic plants, and set up his fishing rod again.

This time, he was extra careful and performed every move meticulously.

Hang the bait, cast the rod, and hold the rod, all in one go.

However, time still passed and the float remained motionless.

Zhang Yue began to get anxious.

He stood up to look around, then squatted down to check the fishing rod and line, muttering to himself:

"What's going on? Is today really not a good day for fishing?"

Zhan Susu, who was standing next to him, looked at his flustered appearance, feeling both angry and amused, and teased:
"Fishing God, why don't you beg the fish in this river to give you a favor and take the bait."

Zhang Yue rolled his eyes at her and said unhappily, "Don't make trouble. I'll think of a solution."

Suddenly, Zhang Yue slapped his head, as if he had thought of something: "Oh, it must be the weather.

The sun is too strong today, and the fish are hiding in the shade at the bottom of the water. I have to adjust the depth of the float. "

He quickly adjusted the float and threw the hook into the water again.

This time, he stared at the float with full anticipation, not daring to blink.

But after waiting for a long time, the float still didn't move.

Zhang Yue lost his temper completely. He sighed helplessly, sat down on the ground, looked at the empty fish basket, smiled bitterly and said:
"It seems like I really have no chance of catching fish today. I've tried every possible reason I could think of, but still can't catch a single fish."

Zhan Susu came over, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Well, don't lose heart. Fishing is all about luck. Maybe your luck will change next time."

Zhang Yue stood up suddenly, put his hands on his waist, and said unconvincedly:
"Humph, I just don't believe this. I've tried everything I can think of. The problem must be with this fishing rod!

This ordinary fishing rod can't seduce these cunning fish at all."

After saying that, he ignored Zhan Susu's stunned expression, quickly ran to his car, opened the trunk and rummaged around.

After a moment, he actually took out a wooden fish with a unique shape.

This wooden fish was originally a souvenir he brought back from a religious event. He didn't expect it to be of great use at this moment.

Zhang Yue took the wooden fish and strode back to the river. He placed the fishing rod carefully on the ground and began to figure out how to tie the wooden fish to the fishing rod.

Soon, he found a wire on the ground not far away.

Zhang Yue smiled instantly. He didn’t expect that there was such a good thing here.

It took him a lot of effort to bend the wire and tie the wooden fish securely to the top of the fishing rod.

After tying it, he shook the fishing rod left and right to make sure that the wooden fish would not fall off easily, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Watch out, today I'm going to show you how powerful my improved fishing rod is!"

Zhang Yue shouted proudly to Zhan Susu, and he looked as if he had already seen the fish lining up to take the bait.

He skillfully set up the fishing rod again, put on the bait, and with a gentle flick, the fishhook and the wooden fish fell accurately into the water.

Then, he held the fishing rod firmly with both hands, tapped the wooden fish lightly with his left hand, and chanted: "Fish, fish, come and take the bait, big fish and small fish, come and throw it..."

When the people around heard the noise, they all looked at him with curiosity and a bit of laughter.

One of the anglers couldn't help but laughed and joked: "Brother, are you fishing or performing a ritual?
When you strike the wooden fish, the fish will be scared away!"

Zhang Yue said without even turning his head: "What do you know? I am using a special method to attract fish. When the fish takes the bait, don't be jealous!"

Time passed minute by minute, and the float still floated steadily on the water without any movement.

Zhang Yue was not discouraged at all. He continued to beat the wooden fish and mutter to himself.

Zhan Susu was laughing so hard that tears were about to come out:
"Fishing God, your new trick doesn't seem to work. The fish has been knocked unconscious by you. How can it have the energy to bite the hook?"

Zhang Yue stopped what he was doing, frowned, looked at the calm water, and muttered to himself:
"Strange, this method should work. Is it possible that the rhythm of the wooden fish is wrong?"

He thought for a moment, and changed the rhythm of striking the wooden fish, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and changing the tune from time to time.

But the float remained like a wooden stake, motionless.

The sun gradually sets, and the sky is dyed with a gorgeous sunset glow.

Zhang Yue looked at his still empty fish basket, and then at the full catch of his fellow anglers around him. A helpless and somewhat funny expression appeared on his face.

Zhan Susu came over, smiled and patted his shoulder: “Okay, don’t be depressed!

Just come out and relax today, next time we can go to a different place, maybe you can show off your skills.”

Zhang Yue glared and said, "Absolutely not, it must be a problem with the fishing rod.

Let me think about what to do. Got it. I want to build a factory to research fishing rods.

Specialized in researching fishing rods that can increase the chances of catching fish. "(End of this chapter)