The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 610 Polar Industrial Group
Ah-Qing's live stream of her tour of the Steel Park was filled with high-energy and hardcore scenes that not only amazed outsiders but also left local viewers speechless.

They had never even seen the things Ah Qing was playing with before.

Tank shows are available to watch, but the audience watches from the stands; there's no such thing as racing inside tanks.

You can touch the guns, but they're all disassembled, with only an infrared sensor at the muzzle. They use electronic simulation to shoot down flying saucers, like a park stall.

What are live ammunition eggs? I have no idea!
but.
It's normal that people don't know about it, because these things only opened just before National Day, and there hasn't even been time to promote them yet. Botou plans to use this National Day holiday to build a good reputation and then do business in tourism next year, just like the Ice and Snow World.

Harbin has the Ice and Snow World, while our Botou city has mountains of old steel.

No one can take the titles of "Steel City" and "Hardcore Capital" from our Botou City!

Tang Lian's friend was actually a staff member from the propaganda department of Botou City, who came specifically to help with the queue.

A Qing's live stream has a large number of active viewers, and she has no scandals or mishaps. She even has a history of promoting tourism in her hometown and making a resort popular.

It's hard to judge whether she's a professional or not, but Ah Qing is extremely good at discovering strange and interesting things.

If they weren't worried about scaring A-Qing, the publicity staff in Botou would have liked to invite her over and hang a sign in front of her that read "Botou Publicity Ambassador".

Because of this logic, some facilities that were originally scheduled to open later were opened to A-Qing ahead of time for live broadcast promotion, including visits by some companies.

If Ah Qing had arrived any later, she might have even been able to ride a mining truck several stories high, and a J-5 fighter jet.

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From newly decommissioned tanks to armored vehicles and the iron casing of Red Sword missiles mounted on helicopters, A Qing led the viewers through the exhibits, leaving them in awe.

Only the military enthusiasts were terrified and rushed to Botou overnight, carrying a green train, afraid they would miss out.

"Wow~"

After leaving the Steel Park, A-Qing temporarily shut down her live stream and sat on the troop transport bus at the Homeless Home.

When Ah Qing saw the living room, bathroom, and lounge inside the bus, she couldn't help but show a shocked expression.

She had never realized before that the space inside the bus was so spacious, but now, Ah Qing felt that Sister Lin's bus was a bit outrageous.

The interior space is practically a complete apartment.

Even Mo Mo, who is used to seeing the world, was very interested in visiting the bus.

We've seen plenty of RVs, but converting buses into mobile apartments is not uncommon, but it's a very niche market. Even if you spend millions on a conversion, you can still only sell it for scrap metal when you resell it.

After all, this requires an A-class driver's license.

After the tour, everyone sat down on the living room sofa, fastened their seatbelts, and headed out to eat local seafood.

An Sheng strolled into the lounge and looked at Ba Shanwen, who was engrossed in studying.

"father!"

When Bashan Mosquito saw Master Fuli and there was no one else in the house, he casually called the fox "Father".

"Go! Go! Go!"

An Sheng rolled her eyes, jumped onto the bed, and asked, "Open my WeChat account and see if anyone named Mi Yier has added me."

"Oh, right, take a look at Bluebird's side too. I had her add me as a friend."

An Sheng spoke to Bashan Mosquito.

Before going home, he specifically gave Miel his phone number and Bluebird number, asking her to add him.

Mier is currently a free agent. Li Wenkang and his group have no intention of detaining the three leaders, but they are currently receiving a political lesson because of their actions against Saibei.

Steel = Grain ≈ People's Livelihood and Prosperity Index

We may not be able to eat peanuts, drink beer, or chat, but we absolutely must treat you to peanuts.

Although Miyel was a bad apple, An Sheng still asked for her social media account.

He didn't understand geopolitical maneuvering very well, but Miel's abilities and connections were extremely useful. Perfectly, they could help the Spirit Beast Gang expand its international business.

“Miyier is in Weixin.”

Bashan Mosquito opened WeChat, accepted Miyier's friend request, and casually sent her smiling and handshake emojis.

Then, on overseas social media platforms, accounts named "Polar Industrial Group" and those containing the name "Miyier" also sent private messages to Master Fuli.

"Wow."

Bashan Mosquito clicked on the other account and, upon seeing the pinned content, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

A pinned post on the Polar Industries account features a very assertive message: "Russian military weapons, global rapid delivery; as long as there is land, we can deliver."

A world map was attached below the post.

Upon seeing this post, Bashanwen clearly showed a shocked expression on her face.

In its memory.

Military-grade weapons should basically be like the one Li Wenkang used to attack himself that night—extremely outrageous: missile bombardment, drone bombing, and ground troops advancing.

These items are being sold openly, and it's claimed that they can be delivered quickly as long as there is land.

"Ok?"

The name Polar Industries Group was unfamiliar to An Sheng; he had never heard of it before. However, upon glancing at the Polar Industries account profile picture, he immediately recognized the crest of the Miel family.

But that one glance stunned An Sheng. He subconsciously reached out and rubbed his eyes, staring wide-eyed at the world map posted by Polar Industry.

"Holy crap? Where did our Xia Kingdom go? How did our country turn into the ocean?"

An Sheng was dumbfounded. The location that should have been Xia Country on the world map had turned blue, and there was no land at all, but a vast ocean.

The people and animals of Xia Kingdom are neighbors with Atlantis in the world map released by the Polar Industry.

The fox master also transformed from a red fox into a sea fox.

and.

As the Bashan mosquito circulated the Polar Industry account, An Sheng saw even more astonishing content.

An hour and a half ago, the Polar Industries Group posted a message:
[Novico Industrial Group, effective today, is renamed Polar Industries. Management has changed, with the honorary chairman, Polar King, taking over. We will invest 12 billion rubles in the Caspian Mining Group.]

We remain the same company. With the right funding, and if you have land access, we'll continue to provide fast shipping.

Two hours ago, Polar Industries was called Novico Industries Group, but it has now changed its name.

Mir, full name Mir Novikova. Noviko Industrial Group is clearly her public business.

Although it is called an industrial group, it is more like an international logistics company in many ways.

Its services include weapons delivery, visa-free immigration, and global arrivals of top models, among others.

However, judging from the changes made to the Novico Industrial Group and the content of the posts, this is a significant development.

That night.

The imposing fist style of Master Fuli was deeply imprinted in Miel's heart.

She has now abandoned the darkness and embraced the light, siding with Master Fuli.

Meanwhile, Mr. Fuli, who used to rely on Lin Ying's supplementary credit card for his monthly expenses, has become the honorary chairman of the Polar Industrial Group, granting visa-free access to anyone he appoints.

If you want to sell Russian weapons, sell Russian weapons; if you want to sell American weapons, sell American weapons.

"."

An Sheng stared at her phone screen with a dark expression, feeling for some reason that her background was a bit complicated.
Good guy!
I didn't even own a gun, but without realizing it, I became the head of an international arms dealer!

(End of this chapter)