Chapter 1467: Deluxe Edition of Cousin

Chapter 1469 The hardcover version of my cousin

Du Fei had been staring at America's Stinger missile for more than a day or two.

Although this type of individual shoulder-resistant missile has similar products from firefighting equipment companies, it still lags behind America's latest Stinger model in terms of technical level and product capabilities.

As a company with pursuits, how could we let such a gap go unnoticed?

This time, the OEM of the weapons and equipment provided by America to Afhan was the best opportunity.

You may not be able to get particularly cutting-edge technical information, but any technological development has its own context. With Du Fei's current scientific research capabilities, he can follow the clues as long as he grasps a thread.

Now is the best opportunity to seize this thread.

How could America let go? Only Afhan's guerrillas issued stronger demands.

To make them have demand, the corresponding threats must be strengthened.

Du Fei thought for a moment, then reached for the phone and dialed: "Hello, Natasha..."

Since coming to Beijing with the delegation to participate in negotiations last month, Natasha has stayed in Huaguo.

Two hours later, at Lao Mo's restaurant, Natasha clicked her heels on the ground, wearing a light pink long woolen coat, a woolen cap of the same color, and flaming red lips.

If it was a few years ago, she would have become the focus of the audience and become a bright color in the "black, green and blue".

But now, it is far from achieving that effect, especially in a place like Lao Mo.

The year before last, after renovation, Lao Mo's Restaurant reopened. It was still one of the few foreign cuisine restaurants in the capital, and a dating place for many young men and women from well-off families.

In the restaurant, the men are relatively restrained, and the women's clothes, in various colors and styles, are not inferior to those in big foreign cities.

Corresponding to this is the hairstyle. Women with flowers and fruits tend to be more conservative. It is rare to see Natasha with her long blond hair permed into big waves.

"Du, you invited me here alone, aren't you afraid that Zhu Ting will be jealous?" Natasha teased with a smile, with a bit of ambiguity in her eyes.

"Don't come here~" Du Fei curled his lips and picked up the menu: "Vodka or Wuliangye?"

Natasha stopped, took off her coat, sat across from her and said, "Of course it's vodka that comes here."

Du Fei responded, then ordered the dishes familiarly and handed the menu to the waiter without asking Natasha for her opinion.

While waiting for the opportunity to serve the food, Natasha suddenly said seriously: "Du, even if you don't come to me today, I plan to treat you to a meal."

Du Fei said: "Are you going back?"

Natasha nodded: "Yes~ I will be transferred to the back office department when I go back this time. There won't be many opportunities to meet in the future."

Du Fei was slightly surprised, but soon understood.

Natasha currently has a military background and belongs to the KGB establishment. The nature of her job is very special. If she were an ordinary person, she would definitely be tied to death.

But Natasha's background destined her to come here just for gold plating, and it would be easier for her to get promoted when she returns with overseas experience.

What's more, she has benefited from Du Fei in recent years. She has a share of the credit for this important negotiation that has led to the restoration of relations between the two parties.

This time when I go back, I have to work hard to get my qualifications.

"That's such a pity~" Du Fei waited for the wine to be served, and Du Fei toasted her: "For our friendship."

Natasha smiled and drank it all in one gulp, and then the two of them recalled a lot of past events. It wasn't until they were almost done eating that they mentioned Du Fei's purpose of looking for her this time.

After listening to Du Fei's narration, Natasha suddenly woke up from her drunken state. She blinked her eyes and said, "Du, I knew you were shameless, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless! You are the one who is helping me." America made weapons to fight us, and now you ask us to cooperate with you and let America come up with better weapons for you..."

In fact, with KGB's ability, they already knew that Du Fei, or Hua Guo, was assisting the Afhan guerrillas with weapons, but they didn't care. This was the unspoken rule, and everyone played this way. During the Goryeo War, they Aiding Huaguo, they and Huaguo helped Vietnam during the South Vietnam War.

It is a tacit matter that cannot be discussed on the table.

Du Fei actually asked her to find a way to send more planes to the Afghans, put pressure on the Afghan guerrillas, and ask America for anti-aircraft missiles.

What the hell is this!

Du Fei said hey: "Look what you said, my proposal is good for us all. If you want to conquer the terrain like Afhan, you will definitely not be able to rely solely on the army. The Hindu Kush Mountains are not small hills. Your tank troops simply cannot operate in that kind of terrain..."

Although Natasha was a woman, her family background and professionalism made her understand that Du Fei was right.

Du Fei added: "As Afhan's guerrillas grow stronger, it will be a matter of time before you send more air power there. Now it is just a little earlier to put some pressure on America. And I can guarantee that our factory will The missiles produced here have a pass rate of up to 30%, how about~"

The corners of Natasha's mouth twitched, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "You are the real black-hearted capitalist!"

Du Fei smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Natasha gathered her thoughts and muttered: "I can't help with this matter... I have to go back and ask my grandfather for instructions to see what he means. But according to what you said, it's not hopeless." Clicking his tongue: "The pass rate does not exceed 30%..."

After the meal was finished, Natasha was sent away.

As for whether this matter will succeed or not, it is not something he can control. Even if it fails, it will only delay one more year.

It was only a matter of time before America gave the Stinger missiles to the Afghan guerrillas.

Watching Natasha get into the car, Du Fei turned and looked to the left. Through a pillar, a figure flashed and hid behind.

Du Fei shouted: "Come out, your shoes are exposed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the half-foot protruding from under the pillar retracted, and then a young man with a haircut walked out.

Behind him was a girl wearing a blue woolen coat, it was Banggan'er and Xia Xiaoxue.

Du Fei glanced at them and raised his hand to signal them over.

"Uncle~" Banggan'er walked over with a dry smile, wearing a leather jacket and shiny black leather shoes. It was obvious at a glance that the two of them were on a date.

Although he recognized him at a glance, Du Fei hadn't seen Bang Banger for several years, and the last time he had seen him was at the technical school of Factory 8270.

Now it has been changed to the University of Fire Technology, and Banggan'er and Xia Xiaoxue have become college students.

It's just that the original two years of cultural classes and one year of internship classes in the technical school have turned into four years of cultural classes and one internship. In total, I haven't graduated yet.

Each person who goes to college gets a 20 yuan monthly subsidy, and many college students can also send money home. With the conditions of their two families, there is no need for it. No wonder they can come to Lao Mo to spend money.

At this time, Xia Xiaoxue also called out politely: "Hello, Uncle Du~"

She had a deep impression on Du Fei. It was because of her that Du Fei "shocked the Beihai with his iron palm". Later, as he grew up, he knew that Uncle Du was a great man.

Du Fei nodded to her. This little girl has become a big girl. She is quite beautiful except for being a little dark.

Bangbian'er also inherited genes from his parents, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and sharp eyes. He just saw Du Fei and Natasha coming out from a distance, and he hid without knowing what was going on.

He had already known about Du Fei's relationship with Fucking, so he took it for granted that Natasha also had that kind of relationship, for fear of being embarrassed if it was revealed.

Bang Bang'er gradually grew up, came into contact with some social things, understood many truths, and became more and more aware of how much Du Fei had helped their family.

Just like now, when he is in college, he spends all of his 20 yuan monthly subsidy by himself, but many of his classmates have to send 15 yuan home, and he only spends 5 yuan a month.

There is also work. Although today's college students certainly have no worries about arranging work, there is still a difference in which unit they go to and what position they go to.

He and Xia Xiaoxue didn't have to worry about these things at all. Qin Huairou had already arranged them for them before graduation.

Why is this all happening?

Even in Banggun'er's mind, the memory of his father has become blurry.

What he didn't expect was that Du Fei was still the same after not seeing him for several years.

When Du Fei saw the two of them, he couldn't help but remember that he hadn't been to Mianmian Hutong for half a year. He was indeed too busy from the second half of last year to now.

"How is Sister Qin?" Du Fei asked.

Banggan'er hurriedly said: "Very good..."

Du Fei nodded, looked at Xia Xiaoxue again, and said with a smile, "It seems like you two are planning to get married after graduation?"

Xia Xiaoxue blushed and quickly lowered her head.

Banggan'er said hehey, "My mother told Aunt Lu that things will be settled after graduation."

Du Fei said: "Very good, start a family first, then start a career. Let Sister Qin tell me when the time comes, I will definitely go when you get married."

Banggan'er said "Hey" hurriedly, a little overjoyed.

After sending the two of them away, Du Fei stood at Lao Mo's door and lit a cigarette. The unexpected encounter with Bang Banger reminded him of Qin Huairou.

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Rolling Mill Logistics Department.

Qin Huairou had just returned from the cafeteria when Wang Xiaofang from an office said, "Sister Qin, I just called you."

"Who did you say?" Qin Huairou sat down, opened the drawer, and took out a small mirror to look at it.

Although she is already 42, Du Fei's nourishment makes her look not old at all. However, when working in a factory, she does not dare to dress up. She usually wears clothes that make her look older. Even so, some people talk behind her back.

Wang Xiaofang said: "It is said that the surname is Du..."

Qin Huairou stood up suddenly, her thigh hit the drawer, and she gasped in pain.

There was a bang, which startled Wang Xiaofang: "Sister Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Huairou forced herself to calm down: "It's okay, let's knock on the table." Under the table, she clenched her fists with both hands, feeling surprised and a little sad in her heart: "This enemy..." She couldn't help but cross her legs. The last time Du Fei came to see her was last summer. thing.

Immediately he composed himself, rubbed his thighs and got up to go to Lu Jianfen's office: "Sister Lu, I have something to do this afternoon and I'm going out."

Lu Jianfen was reading the newspaper with her eyes closed.

She has looked a lot older in the past few years, her hair has gained a lot of gray, and her eyes have become blurred.

In fact, she was not much older than Qin Huairou, especially when the two of them went to the bathhouse together, Lu Jianfen would sigh more than once, how tall Qin Huairou was.

"Go ahead~" Lu Jianfen responded, seeing Qin Huairou's happy face, and didn't ask any more questions.

Qin Huairou went back to tidy up in a hurry, thinking about going back to dress up quickly.

Du Fei finally came to find her, and he must not let him see her current unvarnished appearance.

"Sister Qin?" Wang Xiaofang at the opposite table blinked. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Qin Huairou with a happy smile on her face seemed to be glowing.

Qin Huairou didn't know that she had activated the buff, so she simply cleaned up her desk like a gust of wind, and left with her handbag.

Wang Xiaofang looked at her from behind, feeling a little puzzled.

Qin Huairou rode her bicycle out of the factory gate, the spring noon sun shining on her face, and the still slightly cold spring breeze blowing on her face felt warm.

Qin Huairou returned to Mianhua Hutong in a flash, her face slightly flushed, opened the gate and pushed the bicycle into the yard, and rushed into the house to start cleaning.

Although she was usually a clean person, how could she be the same as usual when Du Fei came.

She immediately changed the sheets and quilts, and there was no time to wash the ones that were changed, so she stuffed them directly into the washing machine that she bought last year.

Then she boiled a large pot of hot water, washed them inside and out, and put on the set of underwear that Du Fei brought back from America.

After putting them on, she looked in the mirror and took out a pair of stockings from the closet.

She bought them at the Hungarian booth when she went shopping with Qin Jingrou at the Import and Export Trade Fair last year, and she hadn't had a chance to wear them once.

Then she took out a light blue cheongsam from the closet.

In the summer, the factory organized advanced workers to travel to Shanghai and Hangzhou, and found the best Hongbang tailors, using the best materials, and tailor-made clothes.

Such clothes must not be worn outside at ordinary times. Qin Huairou spent a lot of money to buy them just to wear them for Du Fei to see.

Then there is the hairstyle. She knows what style Du Fei likes, so she uses a sandalwood hairpin to put her hair up, revealing her snow-white neck.

Then put on the stilettos that have just become popular this year...

Just at this time, there was a movement in the yard.

Qin Huairou's heartbeat accelerated, and she hurriedly picked up the lipstick again, tapped it twice, and pursed her upper and lower lips in the mirror, which seemed to be a finishing touch.

At this time, the footsteps were closer, and Qin Huairou took a deep breath.

People say that a short separation is better than a new marriage. Not seeing each other for more than half a year made her faintly regain some of the feeling of sneaking into Du Fei's room for the first time.

She walked quickly to the door of the inner room, so that Du Fei could see her by lifting the curtain in the outer room.

Just now, she looked in the mirror and believed that her current appearance would definitely make Du Fei's eyes light up and then... hehe~

However, the next moment, as the door curtain was opened, a person came in from outside and met Qin Huairou's eyes. Both of them were stunned.

"Sister, you..." Qin Jing looked incredible.

Although they were cousins, from Qinjiatun to Beijing, this was the first time she saw such a "hardcover" cousin.

Qin Huairou was also stunned. Why wasn't it Du Fei? Why did Qin Jingrou, this damn girl, come back at this time?

Qin Jingrou reacted and said with a complicated expression: "Brother Du Fei is coming?"

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