Chapter 1330 Give Them US Dollars, One Hundred Thousand or Two Hundred Thousand, or One

After giving the money, Du Fei said again: "If Hong Liang and the others like it in the future, they can go out and develop."

Although it was just a light word, Li Mingfei understood that this was a promise from Du Fei. If his children go to Nanyang in the future, they can gain a higher starting point and more resources.

Li Mingfei understood people and what Du Fei meant, so he accepted the note without refusing. The two of them talked for a few more words until Zhu Ting came out to call them.

It was getting late, and Zhu Min was ready to take the child back.

Du Fei and Zhu Ting walked outside the door together and watched the family of three get into the car before going back.

Zhu Min wanted to speak as soon as she got in the car, but looked at the child and held back.

My daughter is already good at talking at this age. If she really wants to hear something, it is not good to go outside and talk nonsense.

It wasn't until he got home, put the child to sleep, and started to scold Du Fei for being heartless while lying on the bed.

Li Mingfei listened and agreed with a dry smile. At this time, he did not dare to show any intention to speak for Du Fei, otherwise Zhu Min would immediately make him speechless with "Do you have any ideas?"

It wasn't until Zhu Min had vented his emotions that he took out the envelope Du Fei had just given him, handed it to Zhu Min and said, "Look at this."

Zhu Min looked at the person next to the pillow in surprise, stretched out his hand to take it and asked, "What is this? Du Fei gave it to you just now?"

Li Mingfei said: "Open it and take a look."

Zhu Min pouted and saw that he was being cryptic and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he took out the contents of the envelope and looked at them. He couldn't help but frown: "What is this? What is the Nanyang Royal Development Fund?"

In fact, Zhu Min also noticed the amount above, a long string of zeros after the number one.

Li Mingfei smiled and explained the meaning of the paper.

Zhu Min couldn't help but widen her eyes. Although she was born in the Zhu family, she had also lived a hard life.

For a moment, it was hard to imagine what ten million dollars was. Normally, she and Li Mingfei both had high salaries. Plus Li Mingfei had some other income, the two of them had saved about twenty thousand dollars in the past twenty years, but with Ten million US dollars is nothing compared to that.

"This... ten million! He gave it to us?" Zhu Min blinked quickly, his mind a little confused.

Li Mingfei said: "What if that's not the case? And this is not 10 million. This is the original share of the fund. If we really count it now, I estimate it will be at least twice as much."

Zhu Min's eyes widened again. Ten million was enough, and it had to be doubled.

Anyway, their unit’s annual allocation is less than one million.

"Gulu", he swallowed and said, "Old Li, how much money has Du Fei made outside these years?"

Li Mingfei laughed and said: "How much? Money is nothing. Now the entire Borneo in Southeast Asia belongs to him, and he asked Julie to be the female king there."

Zhu Min was shocked. She knew little about Zhu Li and Du Fei. She only knew that the two got together secretly, but she couldn't tell what happened.

When I heard this, I suddenly realized: "I said that my fourth uncle's room was gone, and there was a fuss for a long time... Tsk, tsk~" At the end, I didn't know how to describe it, I could only tsk twice.

Li Mingfei crawled under the quilt and said: "Yes! I have to say that I really didn't expect it. I watched Du Fei grow up with my own eyes. In 1965, he went to work at the street office and met Xiaoting. It has only been a few years since then. It’s such a big situation.”

Zhu Min nodded silently, and the criticism and complaint against Du Fei in her heart also disappeared.

It's not that Zhu Minduo is snobbish, this is just human nature.

Beauties have been matched with heroes since ancient times. Du Fei's ability is nothing compared to the trivial matters between men and women.

Besides, she was not Zhengzhi Xiaobai, and she fully understood how much benefit the Zhu family had gained because of Du Fei's existence.

To put it bluntly, if you can get this in exchange for two daughters, I don’t know how many people will flock to it.

What's more, Du Fei didn't say anything to their little family. Not only did he give him 10 million US dollars in shares, but he also promised their son.

Li Mingfei continued to sigh: "Think about it, Du Fei arranged Li Yuanchao's stay in Danbei from the beginning, otherwise the three boys from the Li family would still be messing around in the capital~ Now, they are just like princes. And Lin Tiansheng, he got it Nanyang has also made a breakthrough. After this migration, it is completely stable. In addition, Xiaoli's kingdom... it would be unthinkable for ordinary people. "

Zhu Min nodded subconsciously, but she sensed something was wrong. She turned sideways and said, "What, are you envious?"

Li Mingfei was stunned and immediately laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about? How old are you?"

Zhu Min curled her lips: "I think you are an old-hearted person."

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On the other hand, after Li Mingfei and his wife left, it took more than half an hour for Dad Zhu to get off work.

Seeing Du Fei watching TV in the living room, Wei Wei was surprised: "Xiao Fei is back?"

Du Fei immediately stood up from the sofa, called "Dad", and quickly walked over to help Dad Zhu take off his coat and hang it on the hanger.

Dad Zhu was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Are you waiting for me specially?"

Du Fei said hey, "I have something I want to report to you."

Dad Zhu said: "Okay, let's go to the study, make a pot of tea and talk slowly."

After saying that, the two of them entered Zhu's father's study, and Du Fei went to the tea cabinet with ease: "Dad, what kind of tea are you going to drink today?"

Dad Zhu said: "Longjing, make it lighter. I won't be able to sleep for a while."

Du Fei responded, quickly brewed a pot, poured a cup for Dad Zhu, and poured some for himself.

Dad Zhu took a sip and said with a smile: "Xiao Fei, you performed very well this time. You can make decisions at critical moments and are very responsible."

Du Fei smiled and said, "It's all your words and deeds."

Dad Zhu was not modest either: "Before, some people were worried that you were young and had little experience, so you wouldn't be able to hold on at the critical moment."

Du Fei knew that given his situation, this voice must have been loud at first.

Not only because of his age and qualifications, but more importantly because of his influence in Nanyang.

If someone else is sent there to complete this migration, it will have a great impact on Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng in Nanyang.

It's impossible for no one to be unconcerned.

But this kind of voice was finally suppressed by Zhu's father. Du Fei estimated that the Lin family must have used some force in this process, but it was just used in the dark.

Dad Zhu added: "After this, our situation in Nanyang will be greatly improved, and no matter what Subian tries to do, he will not be able to make a difference."

Regarding this, Du Fei actually knows better than Zhu's father.

At this point, Subian had long since given up on restoring his original territory, and could instead find a way to keep his current territory.

Last time the Anglo-French fleet withdrew and news spread that Subian was going to betray Palembang, the relationship between Subian and the local Sumatra faction was very tense.

He finally managed to stabilize the situation.

After saying this, Du Fei got to the point and put forward his plan.

Hearing the specific measures Du Fei described, Zhu's father couldn't help but frown: "Do you want to cooperate with America and use their technology and experts to improve our technical level in the aviation field?"

Du Fei nodded and said: "That's what I mean. Now is an opportunity. They haven't left South Vietnam yet, and they are facing the Speed ​​Alliance people in Afhan. The pressure is very high. If at this time, they can be more active with us. The interaction will be a good publicity point for them. We can take the initiative and seek help from air equipment, such as asking them to help us improve the current J-7 and J-8 fighters, so that we can better operate them. Pressure from the flanks."

Dad Zhu listened silently, drank tea slowly, and was not in a hurry to express his position.

Du Fei continued: "In addition, America has just found out about the third-generation aircraft. We still have a chance to keep up at this time. Once they succeed, it will form a technical threshold and it will be difficult for us to get in."

Dad Zhu nodded. The reason is very simple. Just like doing business, you can become a shareholder by joining during the start-up period and sharing the risks. Once everything is done well, if you want to join again, you will only be a wage earner at best.

Although it is already very late, it is still a rare window of time for Huaguo.

Du Fei actually said half of it and left half of it.

His real purpose is not to improve the J-7 and J-8. Although the foundation of those two second-generation aircraft is good, the potential for improvement is really not great. Even after improvement, they cannot really pose a threat to the third-generation aircraft.

Du Fei's real purpose is to cooperate with America to build a real third-generation mobile phone, even a low-end version or a castrated version.

No matter whether it’s good or not, get the tickets first.

And there is a ready target right now, which is bidding for America's next-generation light fighter project.

Among them are General Dynamics' YF-16 and Northrop's YF-17. One of these two projects must fail after the bidding.

Dufy's target was this failed project.

In Du Fei's memory, in the world before he traveled, the winner was General Dynamics, which would be the famous F-16 in the future.

The failed Northrop Company invested a lot of resources in this project, and of course it was not willing to waste it.

Through various operations and exchanges of interests, Northrop's plan finally won the order from the American Navy.

But there is a window of nearly two years in between.

During this period, Northrop was not sure of winning the Navy order, because they were not the only ones eyeing the Navy order, but also Grumman's simplified version of the F-14 and General Dynamics' Navy version of the F-16.

In this case, if someone is willing to pay to cooperate with them, I believe Northrop will be very happy to return the blood.

Of course, there is a premise for this, that is, it must be done before Northrop can get the navy order.

The time window is only a short year and a half after the F-16 bid failed.

Once you miss it, you will completely lose this opportunity.

However, Du Fei couldn't say these words. He could only wait for Zhu's father's decision.

After a long time, Dad Zhu coughed lightly: "Your idea on this matter is very good, but it is very difficult. First of all, asking the Americans to help us improve the aircraft is equivalent to exposing all our aircraft to the other side, without any It’s a secret…”

Du Fei opened his mouth to explain.

Dad Zhu raised his hand to interrupt: "I understand that there is indeed a gap between our aircraft and theirs, but we know the gap and the other party knows the gap are two different things. Just this issue will encounter huge resistance."

Du Fei nodded, knowing that Zhu's father was right, and said helplessly: "Our J-7 and J-8 are just imitations and improvements of the MiG-21. Now America already has the F14 and has opened the third In the era of first-generation fighter jets, if we don’t keep up as soon as possible, we will be separated by at least twenty years!”

This is not alarmist, but fact.

In the world before he traveled, Huaguo didn't get the third-generation Su-27 aircraft from the disintegrated Da Mao family until 1993.

Exactly twenty years from now.

Dad Zhu's expression became serious and he fell into thinking for a longer time.

Du Fei didn't give any other reasons. He had already said what needed to be said, and it was not Zhu's father's decision to make the decision. It had to be left to the collective discussion for decision.

A few minutes later, Dad Zhu had enough time to take another sip of the cold tea: "How sure are you about this plan?"

Du Fei shook his head and expressed that he was not very sure: "Dad, you know America. You must be extremely careful when dealing with them, otherwise you will be easily fooled. I guess even if a cooperation is negotiated, something will happen in the middle." , we all need to be prepared. Especially after they escape from South Vietnam, there will definitely be recurrences, but I think it is worth paying some price in this matter. , we can pry open their mouths, learn from their experiences, exercise our own skills, and even acquire some advanced technologies.”

At this point, Du Fei curled up his lips slightly and chuckled: "Aren't they capitalists? Don't they all care about money? At worst, we throw money at those American experts, give them US dollars, one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand , If it doesn’t work, just one million, I’m not afraid that they won’t give us the real thing. Even if we give them more, it’s not impossible to just keep them.”

Dad Zhu was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect Du Fei's plan.

Du Fei added: "Furthermore, the gap between us in technology is there. Even if the Americans are on guard against us, as long as they leak a little bit, it will be a rare nourishment for us. All we have to pay is some money. , If there are difficulties above, the money can be paid by our fire equipment company."

Dad Zhu curled his lips and said, "Oh, that's not a small tone!" He then thought for a moment and said, "This matter is not trivial. It must be carefully considered and see what other comrades say. I will definitely try my best, but don't expect too much. After all, it is not easy to turn around some things, and many comrades still cannot turn around.”

Du Fei responded without being too persistent.

Anyway, he has done everything he can do, and all he can do now is wait patiently.

We occupy a more favorable position in the relationship between the two parties.

The other is Northrop's YF-17. There is no such store in this village. Du Fei hopes to grasp it.

Take the opportunity to squeeze more valuable things out of America.

After finishing the conversation, Du Fei came out of Dad Zhu's study and returned upstairs.

Zhu Ting was still waiting for him. As soon as she saw him entering the house, she asked, "Is our dad back?"

Du Fei nodded and took a deep breath: "I just finished talking to our dad." Then he quickly washed himself and got into bed.

He stretched his neck and glanced at his sleeping son, and couldn't help but smile.

The little guy didn't know what he was dreaming about. He was holding the lead with both hands and mumbling.

Zhu Ting asked: "What did you say to our dad just now?" She knew that something must be wrong with Du Fei's sudden return.

Du Fei briefly explained the situation, and finally sighed: "The gap between us and America is really too big."

Zhu Ting nodded. She knew this very well. She had gone to the foreign teachers department several times to twist her waist.

It is indeed the most powerful place in the world at present. The wealth of materials and the development of science and technology are incredible.

Du Fei grabbed her hand and said, "Don't worry, we will catch up with them soon."

Zhu Ting said "Yeah", she was very convinced of this.

However, Du Fei didn't expect that he had only been back for two days and before Zhu's father responded to the letter, Director Nie called and asked why the workshop that produced the H-8 had been misappropriated.

Du Fei held the phone in the office and prevaricated: "Uncle Nie, what are you talking about? Didn't you just obey the authority in a hurry before? Now that the new workshop has been built, workshop No. 2 can be returned to H-8 immediately."

Director Nie snorted: "You are just a slippery boy. Stop fooling me with this trick. Come to my place now."

Du Fei responded, but the call was already hung up.

Du Fei wondered, what could this person do to him? It's definitely not a matter of the H-8 workshop being misappropriated. If he just mentioned this on the phone, it would be enough. There is no need to call him over for an interview.

But if it weren’t for this, what else would Director Nie have to do with him? Even called him over.

But no matter what, I definitely can’t refuse.

Du Fei quickly took the car to Director Nie's office.

When they met, Director Nie had a friendly face and said with a smile: "Xiao Du, you performed quite well this time!"

Du Fei quickly said humbly: "You are so grateful. They are all the leaders of the stall."

Director Nie said: "I saw the Y-8 you produced and its performance in Nanyang, especially the photos of takeoff and landing at the field airport. They are quite amazing!"

Du Fei's heart suddenly moved. Director Nie didn't mention the H-8 when he came. Instead, he mentioned the Yun-8. What does this mean?

Director Nie did not beat around the bush, and quickly explained the core meaning of calling Du Fei here this time: "Xiao Du~ Facts have proved that your previous idea was right."

Du Fei blinked his eyes, wondering how he had found out about this old sesame seed and rotten millet thing.

Director Nie was referring to the fact that when he was competing for a large aircraft project with the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Du Fei suggested that the time was not ripe for the development of jets, and that turboprops should be built first so that the country could use them first, before excessive jets were made.

In the end, it lost to the large jet aircraft plan of the Shanghai Stock Exchange and the Ministry of Aircraft Engineering.

Only then did they have to find another way and develop an H-8 large bomber similar to the Tu-95.

Later, the same coaxial reversing engine was used to create a series of products such as Y-8, H-7, gunship, etc.

On the other hand, despite all efforts, Shanghai is still at the drawing stage.

It was unusual for Director Nie to suddenly mention this. Du Fei became more cautious and laughed dryly: "Uncle Nie, what you said..."

Director Nie waved his hand and said: "Don't think too much. I'll tell you the truth. The project in Shanghai has encountered difficulties. It is difficult to produce a prototype in a short time under the current situation, so I hope you can follow the original plan and build a large turboprop transport aircraft similar to the Sulian An-22 based on the Y-8 and H-8."

Du Fei was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Director Nie called him here for this matter.

But it is not difficult to understand. To be realistic, Du Fei's side has made continuous achievements, while Shanghai is dawdling on the spot. No matter who it is, they will have opinions about them.

Another thing is to whip the fast bull. Since you are so good, add some burden.

Du Fei will not let go of this matter easily. First of all, it is not easy to be a fast bull. Once he takes this matter, there will be more things in the future.

Besides, the cooperation between Shanghai and the Third Ministry of Machine Building to develop large aircraft was a collective decision. What's the matter with the change now?

If he rashly takes over and says it's not good, he will offend someone.

Besides, Du Fei already has a lot of aircraft models, and he can't handle this. If he has to take on more work, it will be a mess.

Besides, the foundation of the aircraft manufacturing plant is weak and it can't support a new large project.

Du Fei laughed dryly: "Uncle Nie, this... We still have to give the comrades in Shanghai some time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Director Nie: "Time? I don't think they can use our own large aircraft even if they are given another ten years."

Du Fei didn't know what was going on. Director Nie was so angry that he could only smile.

In fact, Chongxin said that if he could develop a large transport aircraft similar to the An-22, Du Fei would be quite willing.

At present, there is already the Y-8, with a ready-made engine. Just follow the gourd, refer to the Y-8, expand it a circle, and then use the portable space to optimize the drawings.

Technically, the difficulty is not that great, after all, the more difficult H-8 has been developed.

The biggest hurdle is the unanimous decision of the superiors.

The H-8 has taken advantage of the loophole, and if a large transport aircraft is developed, it may be suspected of being a slap in the face.

At that time, I am afraid that some people will be unhappy.

Du Fei saw Director Nie's determination and simply told him his concerns.

Director Nie looked at him and sneered: "Are you Du Fei still afraid of these?"

Du Fei laughed dryly: "You should be afraid. If people lose their fear, they will easily make mistakes."

Director Nie nodded: "It's good to have this awareness. But don't worry, I will help you solve it in advance. Just like the Shaanxi Aircraft Factory, directly merge the Shanghai Aircraft Manufacturing Factory with the Fire Equipment Company. The two will become one, and there will be no problem."

Du Fei blinked quickly, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

He was actually going to give him the Shanghai aircraft manufacturing factory?

He was instinctively excited for a moment, but Du Fei immediately calmed down.

According to Director Nie, it can indeed solve his previous concerns, but that is the Shanghai Aircraft Factory!

With such a good thing that fell from the sky, they even gave him the factory?

You should know that the Shanghai Aircraft Factory is not the same as the original Shaanxi Aircraft Factory.

The Shaanxi Aircraft Factory is a new factory that has just been planned, which is equivalent to a branch of the Changfei Factory and is relatively less important.

But the Shanghai Aircraft Factory is an old factory that was built 50 years ago. Its weight and status are completely different from those of the Shaanxi Aircraft Factory. So it was given to Du Fei?