Chapter 281

"By the way, is there any inevitable relationship between bird flu and poultry smuggling?"

Although he was angry at Chen Nian's behavior, sometimes he really had to say that Chen Nian really had some luck on him.

He went to work overseas and met a nobleman who appreciated him, and mixed up in the local area. Chen Nian's rise was fleeting, but he happened to meet Lord Fuli who had some ways.

Lord Fuli helped Chen Nian, and Chen Nian immediately stood up, and it seemed that he became the Supreme Emperor in prison in the half month of sitting in prison, and could even bring out the prisoners whose sentence had not ended.

An Sheng now seriously suspects that this bird man born in the same village as Aqing might also be a spiritual person.

Otherwise.

An Sheng really couldn't think of why Chen Nian, who was wearing shackles, could fight four in prison, and was locked in a small black room to reflect in a non-injured posture.

"Bird flu and poultry smuggling?"

Lin Ying, who was packing up and preparing to go out with Lord Fuli, heard Lord Fuli muttering and was stunned and asked: "Lord Fuli, what you said should be the American bird flu last month, right?"

"Yes." An Sheng saw that Lin Ying seemed to know, and immediately looked at her with curiosity: "When I was brushing short videos, I saw netizens discussing in the comment section."

"What is the relationship between bird flu and smuggling? This matter is actually very simple, because three super-large poultry enterprises that cross-hold shares with each other. Just like there are business leaders and giants in the financial industry, the traditional industries in America are also controlled by families."

"The Chicken King family controls the upstream and downstream enterprises of the entire industrial chain." Lin Ying looked at Lord Fuli and said: "When the bird flu broke out, the federal government had already allocated 600 million dollars to the poultry industry, allowing the Chicken King family to accelerate the resumption of production and reduce the impact of bird flu."

"But the money has already been pocketed. How much money can selling eggs and chicken earn? If you want to accelerate production, you have to hire extra hands to carry out disinfection, otherwise, chicken seedlings, even if put into the farm, will die."

"Good guy, take the money and don't do things! Then... is the Chicken King afraid that others will grab the rice bowl? Raising chickens doesn't seem to be a high-threshold industry, right?" An Sheng raised a new question to Lin Ying's explanation.

"They are not afraid, or they have nothing to fear. First of all, the poultry share is placed there. Tycoons with the ability to make large-scale investments don't like those profits, and small enterprises that want to grab the market will also be suppressed by the Chicken King family when they just start production." Lin Ying said:

"The situation is just as I said. Families with ability don't like it, and those who like it don't have the ability, which causes the premium of the poultry market, thereby giving birth to profits, thereby stimulating some criminals to take risks."

"This is man-made scarcity. The Chicken King ate the federal allocation and also ate the premium profit."

When Lin Ying was changing clothes, she explained the inevitability of bird flu and smuggling to An Sheng lightly.

Of course, she didn't say everything, because it also involved customized laws and the harvesting of the stock market.

If those things were explained clearly, Lord Fuli might fall asleep directly. It was very boring and boring, unless Lord Fuli went to speculate in stocks, otherwise, there was actually no difference between understanding and not understanding.

"Mm..."

An Sheng showed a sudden realization expression, and he could be considered to understand why the foreign lawyer arranged by the Lin family for Chen Nian would say that after Chen Nian settled the former boss, he would go to Texas to engage in smuggling business.

Because that business is picking up money!

The giants and big guys don't look down on it, and they only need to spend some lobbying fees to pick up money directly, so as to better accumulate original capital quickly.

In this way, Lin Ying's face is really useful.

The overseas Lin family did not pit Chen Nian at all, but through the lawyer's relay, paved a broad road for him.

"If that kid doesn't bring back one or two big ocean horses for Lord Fuli when he returns to China, don't blame Lord Fuli for being ruthless and letting Lin Ying arrange for him to stick shoe soles in the factory." An Sheng complained secretly.

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After Lin Ying changed her clothes, she didn't arrange too many people for the trip. Before, it was because Lord Fuli wanted to go out to play, so she had to bring servants so that they could take good care of Lord Fuli.

And this time, it was to send Lord Fuli back. Lin Ying brought Lin Bingyun and Lin Shu when she went out.

"Ying ying..."

On the way to the airport, An Sheng, who was sitting in Lin Ying's arms, hummed a little tune in his mouth, making a clear and pleasant sound, looking exceptionally happy.

Being with Lin Ying is indeed quite happy.

However, life is also quite boring. There is no need to worry about any risks, nor need to worry about any emergencies. Everything is arranged by someone, and you only need to go there to enjoy top-level services.

The service is so good that it makes An Sheng feel magical.

When visiting the Terracotta Warriors, although it was said that no tomb robbery hole was directly made, it could wait until the scenic spot was off work, and everyone had dispersed. The relevant staff still stayed there, serving one-on-one.

They really pushed out wheelchairs, let Lin Ying and himself sit in wheelchairs, and pushed them to visit.

And the food tasted, although they were all the best and most authentic Qin dishes in the local area.

But those people always kept a polite smile.

An Sheng felt that although the dishes were delicious, he couldn't feel any fireworks at all.

As if there was a natural gap between the two.

It might be that he got rich too fast, and his temperament couldn't keep up at all. An Sheng felt some discomfort.

Lin Ying was used to this, and everything was taken for granted.

"Lord Fuli."

Arriving at the airport VIP room, Lin Ying suddenly looked at Lord Fuli who was playing with his mobile phone and said:

"On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, are you free? I want to invite you to my home to celebrate the festival. Probably, you can get home around nine o'clock in the evening."

An Sheng turned to look at Lin Ying, showed a smile, nodded and said: "Of course it's possible!"

"However, you might have to book a ticket for me, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Xia Dong!"

Lin Ying's network is very wide, but according to An Sheng's observation, she doesn't seem to have any very close honey friends.

Lin Ying invited herself, and An Sheng naturally wanted to go. It's just that An Sheng doesn't know that although the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is only three short days, Aqing also spends a lot of money to go home to celebrate the festival every year at her father's request.

Aqing will definitely bring An Sheng when she goes home.

And An Sheng promised Lin Ying to go to her house.

"Miss, I saw Miss Yu. She came out from the second VIP gate. You can go straight for two hundred meters from the VIP room and turn left, and you can see her."

Lin Ying's WeChat rang with a voice call. After she answered the voice call, she heard Lin Bingyun's voice.

Lin Bingyun, who was sitting in the monitoring room with the airline leader, informed Lin Ying about Aqing's route.

"Mm."

Lin Ying responded lightly, picked up Lord Fuli and walked out of the VIP room together, and found Aqing and Auntie Mo Yiqing who were dragging their suitcases under Lin Bingyun's guidance.

"Ying ying ying!"

'Wow wow wow! Aqing Aqing, here here! Fox Fox is here! Master Master, look here quickly!'

A fox's ying sound rang in the terminal hall, and the pleasant and clear ying sound fell into Aqing's ears and translated into a sentence.

That fox kept calling Aqing Aqing, and was infected with some crosstalk accent.

Aqing was stunned, turned her head with an incredible face, and looked at the place where the ying sound was made behind her.

A big sister with a cold expression was holding a white fox in her arms.

And that white fox, full of joy, waved in her direction, calling her name in its mouth.

"Xiao... Xiao An?!"

After a brief trance, Aqing was shocked, widened her eyes, and shouted the little fox's name.

And Auntie Mo Yiqing, who was handling business, heard Aqing's shocked shout, was stunned, and turned her head.

She saw An Sheng, also widened her eyes:

"Damn!"

"Your little fox is here, then who is the fox you were video calling with just now? Damn it!"

(End of chapter)