MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 1072 rich and powerful

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  Chapter 1072 Wealthy and wealthy Li Yuanchao

  After making an appointment with Said for a private meeting, the others also came over to greet each other briefly.

  But he didn't talk to Du Fei for a long time like Hasim and Said did.

   After all, except for these two people, everyone else is not justified.

  But Du Fei knew that, including Li Yuanchao, it was impossible not to be moved after watching today's performance.

  Toyo aside, they don’t have this condition now. According to the established plan, their first step is to fight guerrillas in the mountains and forests of Hokkaido and get a few tanks back.

   But the situation of Li Yuanchao, Ali Khan, and Huang Yunzhong is completely different.

  The enemies of Li Yuanchao and Huang Yunzhong are not very strong, especially the air force is very weak. Tanks in their hands can become killers.

  Ali Khan is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he is rich and self-willed, otherwise it will not be the first time in twenty years, and he still hopes to restore Hyderabad.

   Then everyone dispersed, and the business can be negotiated slowly, there is no need to rush.

  Besides, 'Fire No. 1' is just a prototype.

  Until everyone else left, only Lin Tiansheng and others and Li Yuanchao remained.

  Du Fei had already guessed that Lin Tiansheng would stay, and after seeing off the others, he greeted him with a smile: "Brother Lin, how is it? My tank is okay~"

  Lin Tiansheng patted Du Fei on the shoulder vigorously: "It's not only okay, it's an eye-opener!"

  The middle-aged expert who followed Lin Tiansheng hesitated to speak.

  Du Fei didn't wait for him to speak, and called Zhang Wenzhong who was not far away first: "Old Zhang, go to the car and get a set of our backup drawings."

  Zhang Wenzhong immediately let out a "hey" and ran to get things.

  Du Fei said to Lin Tiansheng again: "Brother Lin, you held that t62 back then, and you originally had a share of the credit here..."

  Du Fei never mentioned the original oolong.

  Lin Tiansheng was a little embarrassed.

  If he hadn't intervened arbitrarily, Du Fei would have transported the t62 away by himself.

  Du Fei had already thought about it a long time ago, and was going to strike while the iron was hot today, and get a blueprint for Lin Tiansheng.

   Otherwise, a set of tank blueprints weighs tens of catties and needs to be packed in a suitcase. They are usually stored in the archives of the factory, so why did they bring them here beforehand?

   A while later, Zhang Wenzhong came out carrying a medium-sized suitcase, which was heavy at first glance.

Du Fei went up to meet him, took the suitcase and put it in front of Lin Tiansheng, glanced at the few people who came with Lin Tiansheng, restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Brother Lin, this is the complete set of drawings for 'Fire No. 1', sir. Part of it is still the foundation of the Type 59, we only made two improvements, imitating the T62 to improve the engine and the aiming fire control system..."

  Du Fei has long thought that the improved engine and fire control system must be delivered.

   Just borrowed Lin Tiansheng to change hands.

   Come, Yu Gong came here today, Lin Tiansheng, meaning to represent the military.

  Secondly, in terms of personal matters, Lin Tiansheng can be blocked. I have given you all the important blueprints, and if there are other matters, Du Fei can easily refuse.

  Actually, from the last time he answered Lin Tiansheng's call, Du Fei had the feeling that something was wrong with Lin Tiansheng.

  As for the specifics, Du Fei didn't know, so he could only prepare in advance and plan ahead.

  Du Fei half-jokingly said again: "Brother Lin, you should keep it secret, I have to fool the foreign devils, so don't let me know."

  Lin Tiansheng immediately agreed, and handed over the suitcase to someone else.

   At this time, Li Yuanchao took the opportunity to say: "Brother Du, when will your tank be officially produced? Get me a few first~"

  Originally, Li Yuanchao had no idea, so he thought of another way to get some 59 tanks.

   But after seeing the performance of Firefighting No. 1, the Type 59 tank suddenly became unsatisfactory.

  Du Fei smiled and said: "Aid North Korea, it will be no problem for you. There are still some tests and improvements. If you need it urgently, it is estimated that production will be scheduled by the end of this year, before the Spring Festival at the latest."

  Speaking of this, Du Fei paused: "However... our brothers will settle accounts clearly. The tank is no better than others. This big iron lump is not cheap. It costs 250,000 US dollars a car, and the combined cost is more than 800,000 Hong Kong dollars."

  When Li Yuanchao heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Du Fei said separately: "Aid Korea, don't think it's too expensive. If you want to buy Sugoose's t62 outside, don't even think about it for less than five or six hundred thousand dollars. Midland's m60 is more than eight hundred thousand. You have to agree to various conditions. I really don’t want much, not to mention anything else, the cost alone is nearly 150,000, and the remaining 100,000 US dollars of profits, 80% will be turned over to the state. If I can get it, it will be 20,000 less than..."

  Lin Tiansheng was listening, he didn't know much about this.

   Hearing these numbers, I was a little surprised.

  Li Yuanchao is very clear.

  Although the sources of his equipment are all in China, he must also understand the market conditions outside.

  Knowing that what Du Fei said is not an exaggeration, a tank of 250,000 dollars is definitely more expensive than a Type 59 tank.

   But the problem is that there is not even a Type 59, and Du Fei's imitation t62 performance is much stronger than that of the Type 59.

  For Li Yuanchao, who is rich and powerful, it is not unacceptable.

  Li Yuanchao thought about it silently, and said with a heartbeat: "250,000 is 250,000, I want 20 cars!"

  Du Fei was slightly surprised.

  Originally, he estimated that even if Li Yuanchao bought it, it would be enough to buy ten or eight.

   Unexpectedly, Li Yuanchao's ambition was even bigger, and it actually doubled.

   This is five million US dollars, plus the cost of supporting equipment and transportation. Li Yuanchao got these 20 tanks, and there is no 20 million Hong Kong dollars that he can't afford.

   But having said that, with these 20 tanks, the benefits obtained by knocking down the large mining area in the west will far exceed the investment of several million dollars.

   But Li Yuanchao is very determined this time, and he is determined to do something big.

  In addition to 20 tanks, I also bought a lot of bazookas and mortars from Du Fei.

  Du Fei was naturally overjoyed, and at the same time, he also looked forward to the other groups of people.

  Li Yuanchao didn't wait much after he ordered 20 tanks.

   It was Lin Tiansheng who sent several other people to leave by car with Li Yuanchao with the drawings.

  He stayed alone and said to Du Fei: "Old Du, can we find a place to sit?"

  Du Fei guessed that he might have something to do before, and proposed with a smile: "How about a drink?"

  Lin Tiansheng laughed: "Okay, have a drink. I know a place that serves very good Hubei dishes."

   "That's good~" Du Fei responded, and explained a few words to Zhang Wenzhong, and got into a car with Lin Tiansheng.

  The two sat in the car, chatting with each other one sentence at a time. After returning to the city, Lin Tiansheng guided them to the canteen of a government agency.

  Get off the car, and while walking in, Lin Tiansheng introduced: "Here is a master Chen, a chef from Wucang, and his skills are quite good."

  The inside of the cafeteria is similar to that of a steel rolling mill, but on a smaller scale.

   After all, there are not so many people in the agency.

  It wasn’t lunch time when I came, and there was no one in the cafeteria.

   He has sharp eyes, a young man in his early twenties saw Lin Tiansheng and immediately came up to him: "Oh, Director Lin, I want to eat hometown food again today~"

  Lin Tiansheng smiled and nodded, "Old Chen is here~"

  The young man nodded immediately and glanced at Du Fei: "Then you still follow the old rules?"

  Lin Tiansheng looked at Du Fei and said, "Old Du, you don't have any taboos, do you?"

  The young man froze. He didn't expect Lin Tiansheng to ask Du Fei's opinion, and he looked at Du Fei more respectfully.

   Du Fei waved his hand to indicate no.

  Lin Tiansheng said: "Then the old rules, add another jug ​​of wine."

  The man hurriedly replied: "Okay, wait a moment, I will call Master Chen to go."

   Then Lin Tiansheng took Du Fei to a small private room.

  The area inside is not big, about ten square meters, and there is a round table, which is very simple and not particular.

  Because it was a round table, and there were only two people, there was no need to distinguish the host and guest, so they simply sat next to each other.

   After a while, the young man came over again with a pot of tea, and said with a smile: "Master Chen has already started the fire, you two have a sip of tea first."

   After finishing the work, put down the teapot, close the door and exit.

  Lin Tiansheng reached out and poured Du Fei a cup of tea: "Taste the Dao tea from Wudang Mountain~"

  Du Fei picked up the white porcelain teacup and took a sip, then chatted with Wudang Mountain.

  Du Fei was originally a big fool, what Sanfeng Zhenren, Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhenwu Hall...

  On the contrary, Lin Tiansheng, whose ancestral home is Hubei, was said to be taken aback.

   After a while, several dishes came up one after another, the standard four dishes and one soup.

   It is not rich, but the dishes are quite delicate.

  Liquor is self-brewed loose wine without a brand.

  The degree is not high, the entrance is smooth, not very tasty, but not bad.

  Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng ate and chatted, and after a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

  Lin Tiansheng asked suddenly: "Old Du, what do you think of me?"

  Du Fei was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Tiansheng to ask such a question.

  This is not easy to answer. If you talk about it shallowly, your attitude is perfunctory, but if you talk about it deeply, you are afraid of offending people.

Lin Tiansheng saw that he was in trouble, smiled, and continued: "I don't mean anything else, we are just chatting. In fact, speaking of our generation, I admire you the most. You and I, and Yuan Chao are not the same. Similarly, the family can’t borrow money at all, and it’s not easy to get to where I am today, all by my own efforts!”

  Du Fei picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for him, and filled it up for himself: "Brother Lin, I have to toast you for saying this to you."

  Lin Tiansheng did not refuse anyone, so he said "I did it" and bowed his neck in frustration.

  Put down the cup, but didn't take the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. Instead, he reached out and took a small handful of fried soybeans from the small plate next to him, threw it into his mouth, and began to chew.

  Du Fei also stretched out his hand to grab a few pills, and asked, "Brother Lin, what's on your mind~"

  Since he came today, Du Fei didn't want to avoid it.

  Since Lin Tiansheng was too embarrassed to talk about it, Du Fei simply pointed it out.

  Lin Tiansheng sighed, threw all the salt beans in his hand into his mouth, chewed vigorously while avoiding clapping his hands, looked at Du Fei and said: "Old Du, when we were in Xiangjiang, we can be regarded as comrades in arms who have carried guns together~"

  Du Fei nodded, but didn't reply.

  Lin Tiansheng continued: "Tell me the truth, if I were to aid the DPRK, would I be able to do better?"

  Du Fei's heart trembled, what does this mean?

  (end of this chapter)