Chapter 2183: Chapter 2005: Not Bad at All The other side. Each Chinese construction company that had won bids used different methods, mostly delegating from existing construction sites and then replenishing each site themselves. This way. It’s also a form of selection. After all. This is about doing projects abroad, apart from skill proficiency, stability is needed. Hiring externally might result in them wanting to come back after a few days, which is troublesome. As for calling in friends? It’s not needed. Unlike Tang Kai’s construction company, Chinese construction companies already have many projects domestically, whereas Tang Kai hardly has any business in China and can’t find people. This is the only way. "Have you heard? This time, they’re going to send some people to Myanmar again." "Really?" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢 "Absolutely. I’ve already signed up." "What’s the project?" "City building." "Huh?" "An urban construction project in India, worth 150 billion. We’ve taken on the metro, power plant, and other projects, and are short on manpower. If you want to go, sign up quickly." "Of course I want to." After saying that, they dashed to the project department. Many people worry about going abroad for projects, but going to Myanmar is something many are happy to do. Over there, they’ve been making quite the impression in recent years. A few years ago, the company was already taking on projects in Myanmar. Railway. Highway. Dam. And various large-scale projects, the cooperation has been very pleasant. High demands. But the payments are timely. Monthly settlements. Free trips abroad, plus subsidies, make it more lucrative than working domestically. At least an extra thousand or so a month. For a year? Over ten thousand. For many, that’s enough to feed a family for a year. Tilling the fields might not earn that much in a year, and it’s not like they’re going to faraway Africa. It’s just a neighboring country. Therefore, everyone rushes to go. ... Currently, in India, on TV, produced by Myanmar Bank Group, a new promotional film about the expansion of Roy City was released. It’s five minutes long, and as soon as it aired, public opinion exploded. "So big!" "So beautiful!" "Incredible!" "It’s unimaginable that this city will become a reality in a year and a half, landing in India. But the pain on my face reminds me it’s not a dream." "I love it." "A dreamlike city." "After the city is built, Roy City will become a shining pearl in eastern and northern India. Let’s wait and see, together witnessing the birth of a miracle." "I want to go." "Construction starts on the first of next month." "So fast." "When will we have such efficiency ourselves?" "In our dreams." "..." "Not only the design and construction speed is fast, but also sales. According to reports, next month on the first, some houses will go on sale, selling pre-sale properties." "Such an ugly act." "Indeed." "But undeniably, it’s good for everyone. Developers want to recover costs quickly, and many people want to buy a house there. It’s a win-win." "That’s true." "..." Discussing, and after seeing the entire city’s facilities introduction, everyone’s eyes turned red with envy. Metro. Transportation. Internet. Environment. Amusement park. Museum. ... Each distinctive building dazzled many people’s eyes. Compared to the previous Roy City, this time with more skyscrapers, it has the vibe of a big city. Wide roads. Developed transportation. Complete facilities. Simply amazing. How can there be such a beautiful city! "I must buy a place, not for anything else but for the education there, enough schools and excellent teachers, some for the next generation." "Yes, yes." In India, the inequality in education is extremely exaggerated, whereas in Roy City, six universities were generously planned. You heard it right, a full six. In different directions. Medicine. Arts. Agriculture and Forestry. Normal School. Comprehensive. Vocational. Under the forces of the Indian authorities and capital, such a thing is not difficult. In order to increase attractiveness, the bonus offerings provided by Myanmar were almost fully accepted. City of Technology. City of Culture. City of Tourism. These are the positions for Roy City in the project proposal. Discussing, the topic shifted. "Look at them, although they are doing business, at least besides money and effort, unlike those vampire capitalists who should be kicked out of India." "Bastards." "Trash." "Strongly resist them." "..." Foreign-controlled companies that didn’t invest in Roy City were almost vilified, cursed at every chance, venting out the dissatisfaction inside. In recent years, everyone had been holding back a lot of emotions. Made money. And gave it to Westerners. Damn it. What did they leave us? Nothing, just constant exploitation, fleecing us, milking us, making money while staying high and mighty. Thinking about it makes one angry. Now, even unwilling to support Indian construction, infuriates people further. For a while, these companies became the target of people’s venting, showing no sign of stopping. And at this time, a message further fueled the anger to its peak. A sentence posted on the social media account of a Western company executive: We are conducting normal business operations, why should we be criticized? A barrel of oil. Made India’s public opinion inferno explode. ... "Is this guy stupid?" Seeing this operation, many Western-controlled Indian capitalists were a bit dumbfounded, not handling a crisis but adding fuel to the fire instead. Do you have a screw loose? For real, if you want to die, don’t drag us down with you! But soon. The account quickly came out to clarify: The previous social account was hacked, those remarks are not my own. But by now, no one believed it. Hacked? Come on! This is probably your true thoughts. As the ancients said, you have to listen to what people say, and watch what they do. Your actions are just like that statement. Get out. I don’t want to hear it. Just want to swear. ... The Indian public opinion is in a furor, while the construction of Roy City is being prepared methodically, with all the winning companies starting to deploy their own resources and manpower. Two days later. County town. "Tourism bus?" Everyone saw the vehicle that came to pick them up. "What’s the matter?" "I thought it was the company’s." "Haha, most of the company’s vehicles are engineering vehicles. There are such buses, but since there are hardly any operations in China, they can’t drive over to pick people up." Brother Huo explained. "Oh." "This one belongs to a cooperating company, one of the top tourism companies in the Myanmar Economic Zone. The boss has a big background, and is also one of the fruit wine distributors." "What’s the name?" "Wei Jun, President Wei. His assets exceed tens of billions. I’ve heard his ancestors used to be leaders over there, had people, had guns, and later seemed to have submitted to Ling." To be honest, he doesn’t really know much about Wei Jun’s details, mostly hearsay, not complete. Fragmented information synthesized together, forming the current version. "Impressive." Finished talking. Boarded the bus. Air-conditioning was on. Comfortable. For many people, the opportunity to leave the county town is rare, but now they’re going abroad, curiously observing everything in front of them, "Is there a chance to fly?" "What are you thinking?" Brother Huo laughed, nodding and shaking his head. "It’s possible." "But." "First, you have to at least be formal employees of the company. Secondly, it has to be during special times, like a major holiday after project completion, or going home for the Spring Festival." "Free flight." "But for now," "you haven’t joined the company yet. You need to go to Xin’an City once. After completing the procedures, the company will arrange a train directly to Langyu County. You’ll arrive by tomorrow." "Hard seat?" "Uh~ no." "Sleeper?" "Probably not. It’s only a few hours, why take a sleeper? Don’t worry, it’s not a green train, Myanmar’s train coaches are comparable to high-speed rail." "Because," "they were all introduced from our country." "Luxurious." "Comfortable." "Soft seats." "Good sound insulation." "Tsk tsk." "..." Talking about this, Brother Huo misses it a bit. All soft seats, spacious, clean, low noise, fast speed. When he learned it was made in China, he was also surprised. It’s actually made by our country. Really impressive.