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Chapter 23: Reading people accurately
Li Yunfei always thought that he was a strong person, but when he heard these words, his defense was instantly broken.

For the first time, he had a deeper understanding of the fact that human joys and sorrows are not the same.

The other members of the Sarab delegation also lowered their heads in shame at this moment.

Not to mention the netizens in the live broadcast room, even the extremely self-satisfied director couldn't help coughing when he heard these words.

"No, I'm stupid because I work 996 every day."

"I suddenly remembered what Tong Xiangyu said: When I was little, I saw other children going to school, and I envied them... I could only find three people from the Hanlin Academy to come to my house to teach her."

"I also want to experience such a hard-working life."

"Sometimes in the morning, I always feel helpless and weak."

"When will the aliens come and tell me to live a hard life of working three days a week, six hours a day, and only getting a pay raise once a month?"

That's it, that's it.

Even billionaires with billions of dollars in assets are trying hard to find topics to talk about and empathize with you, so what else do we need?

Li Yunfei shook his head and smiled bitterly, then asked, "Thank you for your support, Your Highness. How many Twin-Tailed Scorpions will you order for this air show?"

Prince Heleman shook his head and said nothing.

Li Yunfei looked at the other party, feeling a little disappointed, and said, "Since the prince doesn't want it, then we can just be friends."

"Tianfu is also one of the food capitals of my country, especially hotpot, which is a must-try."

"If the prince is free, I can host it and invite everyone to have a taste."

When Prince Heleman heard this, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

He subconsciously grabbed his butt with his hand and then politely refused.

Many of the people from the Sarab delegation present gradually blushed and began to look around.

Li Yunfei looked at him strangely, and Saladin said, "Brother Li, no need. My uncle and his friends went to Chongqing first and had a super spicy hot pot there."

"It's delicious, but after eating it, I went to the hospital because of the spiciness. I didn't go. Is that hot pot delicious?"

Everyone in the Sarab delegation began to cough dryly.

Prince Heleman said stubbornly: "Saladin, that one is not spicy!"

"We went to the hospital just to experience the local medical services, which were really good."

After hearing this, Li Yunfei looked strange.

Tianfu and Chongqing have been one family since ancient times, and the same is true for hotpot.

When outsiders come, they all start with a slightly spicy taste.

Foreigners’ ability to tolerate spicy food is not as good as that of most Chinese people from other provinces. Why do you order extra spicy hotpot right away?
The netizens in the live broadcast room were really laughing like crazy.

"What? Extra spicy hot pot? He's a ruthless person!"

"Chili peppers are spicy at both ends. No wonder they scratch your butt."

"I was wondering why the prince had a pimple on his head. It turns out he had a fever!"

"For us locals in Sichuan and Chongqing, we usually order medium-spicy hotpot. Extra-spicy is only for entertaining friends, and we rarely eat it alone."

"The Cantonese people said, how spicy can this be? Can it kill me?"

"Awesome! You picked a hell level pot right away."

"I'll give you a fill-in-the-blank question. Where is the best anorectal hospital in the country____?"

Li Yunfei smiled and said, "Saladin, if you want to try it, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Prince Heleman looked at his nephew who was eager to try, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Saladin, just order a slightly spicy soup base."

He looked at his nephew who didn't listen at all, finally sighed, and didn't continue.

Forget it, let him be.

Young people have to suffer a little before they can grow up.

Prince Heleman looked at Li Yunfei and asked, "Dear Director, are we friends now?"

"of course."

"Since we are friends, we only have one small request. We don't want the double-tailed scorpion, we want a production line, is that ok?" Prince Heleman said sincerely. "Ah?"

Li Yunfei frowned slightly and said, "I'm sorry, the production line is not for sale. No, it's for sale abroad."

"My friend, this is indeed an embarrassing request, but we..."

"I'm sorry, I'm a principled person with a bottom line." Li Yunfei waved his hand and refused directly.

His personal principle is not to sell technology to other parties.

It’s okay to sell double-tailed scorpions, but forget about the production line.

These days, there are many cases of losses due to technology leaks both at home and abroad.

Saladin looked at his persistent uncle and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Before he could speak, Prince Heleman spoke again: "My friend, this production line can be paid more."

"No, no, no, it's not about the money."

Li Yunfei waved his hand again and was about to turn and leave.

After he finished speaking, he invited Saladin to the buffet area to have something to eat.

The two had only taken a few steps when a voice came from behind them.

"My friend, twenty billion!"

Li Yunfei stopped immediately and fell into hesitation.

Prince Heleman then followed and said very sincerely: "My friend, we don't want technology transfer, we just want production lines."

"Twenty billion US dollars, no more, just consider it as making friends."

Sometimes, it can be quite helpless when you meet someone who has a lot of money.

Li Yunfei looked at Prince Heleman and sighed.

He said, "Forget it. For Saladin's sake, the production line can be sold."

"But what about your personnel training?"

Prince Heleman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My friend, there is an old saying in the Middle East."

"A friend who is truly willing to help you will not be bothered to solve two problems for you at the same time. Just sell a few technicians."

Li Yunfei looked at the other person's sincere eyes and felt a mouthful of blood rushing up his throat.

"This...is really not for sale!"

Prince Heleman said, "We will pay 20 million US dollars and ask them to return to Sarab to help us solve the problem."

Li Yunfei touched the back of his head: "This..."

The audience in the live broadcast room finally couldn't help it at this moment.

"Brothers, please give me this opportunity to go to Sarab and suffer [tears]"

"As expected of a man with superpowers, with just a few words, Mr. Li's personal bottom line and principles have been pushed back a long way."

"Boss Li, we are family, so we don't have to say two things. What foreigners? We are all family. Are you still going to recruit people to Sarab?"

"Oh my god, 20 billion, in US dollars, how many Twin-Tailed Scorpions can Mr. Li sell with this?"

"They... No, our family is really generous!"

"I can see that the factory manager refused at first, but they offered too much!"

"I never thought that the US dollar could one day become a unit of speed!"

Best of all, Li Yunfei reached a preliminary purchase agreement for the double-tailed scorpion production line with Prince Heraman.

When both parties signed the agreement, they laughed from the bottom of their hearts at the same time.

Li Yunfei felt from the bottom of his heart: Prince Heleman is really good at judging people!

To be honest, even if Huadun and the land were sold together, it would not be able to fetch the sky-high price of 20 billion US dollars!

(End of this chapter)