Chapter 1070: The Wealthy Li Yuanchao

After agreeing on a time to meet privately with Said, everyone else came over to chat 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 has an unfair reputation.

However, Du Fei knew that it was impossible for Li Yuanchao and others not to be moved after watching today's performance.

Dongyang 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. Getting a few tanks back will not do much, and the goal is still big.

But the situations of Li Yuanchao, Ali Khan and Huang Yunzhong were completely different.

The enemies of Li Yuanchao and Huang Yunzhong are not very strong, especially the air force is very weak. If tanks are in their hands, they can become their trump card.

Ali Khan is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he is rich and willful. Otherwise, he would not still have the extravagant hope of restoring Hyderabad after twenty years.

Then everyone dispersed, and the business could be discussed slowly, without having to rush it. Moreover, "Firefighting No. 1" is just a prototype vehicle.

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

Du Fei had already guessed that Lin Tiansheng would stay. After sending the others away, he came up to him with a smile: "Brother Lin, how are you doing? Is my tank okay?" Lin Tiansheng patted Du Fei on the shoulder hard: "It's more than okay, it's simply Eye-opener! "

The middle-aged expert next to Lin Tiansheng was hesitant to speak.

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

Ruan Linsheng and I immediately said "Hey" and ran to get something.

Brother Lin said to Zhang Wenzhong again: "Du Fei, he was the one who got this T62, and he didn't have a share of the credit... Ruan Lin was definitely talking about the original mistake.

Zhang Wenzhong didn't mean anything bad.

If I had interfered, Brother Lin would have transported the T62 away by himself.

Brother Lin had already thought about it and was planning to strike while the iron was cold today and get Zhang Wenzhong some drawings.

However, a set of tank blueprints weighs dozens of kilograms and can be packed in a suitcase. They are usually kept in the archives outside the factory. How could they be brought there in advance?

A moment ago, Li Yuanchao came out carrying a medium-sized suitcase. At first glance, it was obvious that it was heavy.

Brother Lin greeted him, took the suitcase and put it in front of Zhang Wenzhong. He glanced at the people who came with Zhang Wenzhong, suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Du Fei, those are the complete set of drawings of "Firefighting No. 1", a small part It is still based on the Type 59, but you only made two modifications, imitating the engine and sighting and fire control systems of the T62..."

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Brother Lin had long thought about handing over the modified engine and fire control system. Good and bad borrowed Zhang Wenzhong to change hands.

First of all, Mr. Yu did not mean to represent the military when Ruan Linsheng came over today.

For the seventh time, Ruan Linsheng cannot be kept quiet about personal matters. He was given such important drawings, and even if he had nothing else to do, Brother Lin refused.

In fact, Ruan Lin didn't feel the same from the next time she received Zhang Wenzhong's call. Ruan Lin seemed to be okay. As for the specific matter, Brother Lin also knew it, so he could only postpone preparations and prepare for a rainy day.

Brother Lin half-jokingly said: "Ruan Lin, they should keep it secret. You still have to fool the foreign devils, but don't expose your secret." Zhang Wenzhong immediately agreed and handed the suitcase to the others.

At that time, Du Feidao took the opportunity and said: "Brother Du, when will his tank be officially produced? I'll get you a few first. Originally, Ruan Linsheng had a good idea, so he thought about it and then thought of other ways to get a few 59 tank.

But after seeing the performance of Fire No. 1, the Type 59 tank instantly became popular.

Brother Lin smiled and said: "Yuan Korea, there is a problem for you, and there has not been any testing and corrections yet. I am sure he will have to delay its use. It is estimated that the production schedule will be completed by the end of this year, or after the Spring Festival at the latest."

After saying that, Ruan Lin paused: "It's true... We brothers have settled the accounts. Tanks are cheaper than other tanks. They cost US$770,000 per unit, which is equivalent to HK$4. Less than ten thousand."

Du Feidao frowned when he heard this.

Brother Lin said separately: "Yuan Korea, he didn't mind it being expensive. When he got there he wanted to buy Sugo's T62. Don't even think about it if it costs 7 or 8 million US dollars. The M60 from Midea costs less than 400,000 US dollars. What's more?" You have to agree to various conditions. You really don't have much to ask for. Speaking of other things, the cost alone is nearly 170,000 US dollars. The remaining profit of 100,000 US dollars will be paid to the state. 40% will be paid to you. Unless it comes..."

Zhang Wenzhong was listening, but I didn’t know much about that. When I heard those numbers, I was a little surprised.

Du Feidao was very vague.

Although all my equipment comes from China, I still need to understand the market conditions there.

I know that what Brother Lin said was not an exaggeration. The price of US$770,000 per unit is more expensive than the Type 59 tank. But the problem is that there is no Type 59 now, and Lin Ge’s T62 imitation performance is far weaker than the Type 59. For Du Feidao, who is rich and stingy, it is also acceptable.

Du Feidao thought about it silently, then said with a sudden thought: "Seventy

Seventy thousand is seven hundred and seventy thousand, you want seventy cars! "Brother Lin was slightly surprised.

Originally, I estimated that even if Du Feidao bought it, it would be enough to buy four of ten cars. I thought that Du Feidao's ambition was even smaller, but it actually doubled.

But because of the seven million US dollars, plus the cost of supporting equipment and transportation, Ruan Linsheng got the seventy tanks, and it cost him 20 million Hong Kong dollars.

But having said that, without those 70 tanks, the benefits from attacking the small mining area in the west will far exceed the investment of millions of dollars.

But Du Feidao was very determined that time and was determined to do something small.

In addition to seventy tanks, I also bought many rocket launchers and mortars from Brother Lin.

Brother Lin was naturally overjoyed, and at the same time, he and I had less expectations for him. Du Feidao didn't wait long before he settled on seventy tanks.

Zhang Wenzhong, on the other hand, sent a few others and left in a car with Du Feidao with the drawings. I stayed alone and asked Lin Tiansheng: "Lao Du, can we find a place to sit?"

Brother Lin then guessed that I might be fine, and suggested with a smile: "What if I drink something?"

Zhang Wenzhong laughed loudly: "No, have a drink. You know a place where Hubei cuisine is very wrong." "That's bad~" Brother Lin responded, explained a few words to Li Yuanchao, and got out of a car with Zhang Wenzhong .

The two of them sat under the car, chatting with each other. Before returning to the outside of the city, Zhang Wenzhong guided them to the canteen of a government agency.

After getting out of the car, Ruan Linsheng introduced as he walked out: "Master Chen there is a chef from Wucang, and his skills are quite good."

The outside of the canteen is smaller than the steel rolling mill canteen, not that it is larger. After all, there are so few people in the agency.

It was lunch time when I came, and there was someone outside the cafeteria.

Not a sharp-eyed man, a young man in his early seventies saw Zhang Wenzhong and immediately came over to greet him: "Hey, Director Lin, I want to eat hometown food again today~"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled and nodded: "Is Lao Chen here~"

The young man immediately nodded and glanced at Brother Lin: "Are you still following the old rules?" Zhang Wenzhong looked at Lin Tiansheng: "Old Du, does he have any taboos?"

The young man was stunned, thinking of Ruan Lin asking Brother Lin for his opinion on the grand event, and he looked at Brother Lin less respectfully. Brother Lin waved his hand to indicate whether he did.

Zhang Wenzhong then said: "This is the old rule, add a bottle of wine."

The man hurriedly responded: "Okay, please wait a moment, and you can call Master Chen." Then Zhang Wenzhong took Brother Lin

Taken outside a large private room.

The outside area is small, less than ten square meters, and there is a round table, which is very simple and elegant. Because it was a round table, and there were only two people there, the guests and hosts were divided, so they simply sat next to each other.

After a while, the young man came over with another pot of tea and said with a smile: "Master Chen hasn't started firing yet. You seven can take a sip of tea first."

When you're done, put the teapot on and close the door to go in and out.

Zhang Wenzhong reached out and poured a cup of tea for Brother Lin: "Try the Taoist tea from Wudang Mountain~"

In response, Brother Lin picked up the white porcelain tea cup and took a sip, then started chatting at Wudang Mountain. Brother Lin was not a little liar, he was a real person like Bafeng Zhenren, Wudang Yixia, Zhenwu Xiaodian... but Zhang Wenzhong, who was originally from Hubei, was said to be stunned.

After a while, several dishes came out one after another, the standard four dishes and one soup. It's not rich, but the dishes are quite exquisite.

The wine is unbranded home-brewed liquor.

The alcohol content is not high, and the taste is smooth. I can’t say it tastes great, but it’s not unpleasant either. Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng chatted while eating, and after a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became more harmonious. Lin Tiansheng suddenly asked: "Old Du, what do you think of me?" Du Fei was stunned, not expecting Lin Tiansheng to ask such a question.

This is not easy to answer. To put it simply, you have a perfunctory attitude, but to put it more seriously, you are afraid of offending others.

Lin Tiansheng saw his embarrassment, smiled, and continued: "I don't mean anything else, we are just chatting. In fact, the person I admire most among our generation is you. Neither you nor me, nor Yuan Korea." It’s the same. I can’t borrow money from my family at all. It’s not easy to get to where I am today because of my own hard work!”

Du Fei picked up the wine bottle and filled it for him, and also filled it for himself: "Brother Lin, I have to toast you for saying this." Lin Tiansheng refused to accept anyone who came, said "done", and looked up. Neck becomes stuffy.

He put down the cup, but instead of using chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, he reached out and picked up a small handful of fried soybeans from the small plate next to him, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

Du Fei also stretched out his hand to grab a few pills and asked, "Brother Lin, what's on your mind~" Since he was here today, Du Fei didn't want to shy away from it.

Since Lin Tiansheng was embarrassed to mince words, Du Fei simply pointed it out directly.

Lin Tiansheng sighed, threw all the salt beans in his mouth into his mouth, chewed vigorously while fearing to clap his hands, looked at Du Fei and said: "Old Du, when we were in Xiangjiang, we were comrades who carried guns together~"

Du Fei nodded, but didn't say anything.

Lin Tiansheng then said: "Tell the truth, if I were aiding Korea, could I do better?" Du Fei's heart trembled, what does this mean?