Chapter 475: Moscow Has No Tears, only Vodka! (The Third Update!)

"That's right, there is no room for fraud in scientific research. Chairman, I'm going to help you pack your luggage now. You can go there later... You can go now. It's not far from the Scientific Research Institute. There's no need to bring anything with you." Go with your luggage.”

"No, we should go together. We have never heard of Rheinsteel. The only time we heard about it was when they were bidding on the grassland. The strength they showed that time was indeed good, but it was far from the level that they could dominate the rankings."

"Let's go, let's go together!"

"Let's go have a ball. Take a look at these. Pay attention to the first prize ones."

"Additive construction... rocket engine... integrated construction of rocket engine. Doesn't their rocket engine need maintenance?"

"Repair it with a hammer. Your rocket engine is only used once. What's the difference between you repairing it and not repairing it?"

"But they want to reuse it here!"

"Their approach is equivalent to turning rocket engines into consumables, just like aircraft engines. After 200 or 300 hours, they are simply thrown away."

"Why did they even break through the gas turbine? Look at this aircraft carrier steel!"

"No, aren't they an army equipment manufacturing plant? How come they also have a navy... Damn it, they actually have their own independent shipyard?"

"Look at what's going on behind the scenes. Look at the wind tunnel group for the special prize. Their names are actually ranked ahead of manned space flight."

"Chairman, I have to say something nice about you. Look at Rheinsteel, and then look at you. I think you must stand firm and set an example for our Ordnance Corporation."

"Chairman, where are you going? Chairman?"

"Chairman, are you angry?"

Ordnance Electronics Company.

"Look at this active phased array radar. They have actually... started mass production. How do their heads grow?"

"The problem is not mass production, the problem is here. Look at the instructions here. This radar is specially used for ships, and can also be used with electronic warfare modules for electronic suppression."

"How is our radar progressing now?"

"Our radar... is okay and usable, but it is far from mass-produced. The main problem is that we need to be stable and not rush."

"Then when can we reach mass production?"

"We have to look at their radar for this. If their radar is more advanced than ours, it will be useless for us to mass-produce it. It will be a waste of money."

"If their radar is not as good as ours, then we can mass-produce it."

"In other words, our research may be invalidated?"

"This is the fact. This is science. If you are one step ahead, the latecomers will have to spend countless costs to catch up."

"Okay, let's all rest today. If we have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll go back and talk to the leader."

Ordnance and Equipment Corporation.

"No, how come these people can even build warships? Last time in the grassland, when the armored vehicle bidding was held, their armored vehicle looked okay. Why did they suddenly jump to the navy?"

"Can anyone tell me how big a ship such a gas turbine can power it?"

"If the data of this gas turbine is true, it can drive at least a 10,000-ton ship."

"You said 10,000 tons? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Confirm and sure, and it's an electric push!"

“What are the benefits of electric push?”

"The advantage of electric propulsion is that it can use a variety of high-power equipment, and the overall layout of the ship can be more convenient, because there is no big crankshaft in the middle, which is very eye-catching."

"And their gas turbine material breakthrough can also be easily used in aero engines. In other words, they can even build airplanes."

"grass!"

"Chairman, look..."

"What should I look at? I only have this level. The most I can do is focus on funding and tilt it towards your research institute. But the problem is that the funding is only so small, so it's useless for me to tilt it towards you."

"No, what I mean is, Chairman, do you want to go to Rheinsteel to get some experience?"

"The funding for your second house will be cut in half starting next month."

"Chairman, what I just said is nonsense."

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At the Academy of Sciences, Cai Song held a phone in each hand, picking it up and putting it down again and again.

After more than half an hour, the phone on the desk stopped completely and there was no movement at all.

After waiting for a full five minutes and not hearing the phone ring, Cai Song leaned back in his chair and let out a contented sigh:

"Ah, it feels so good not to have a phone. Speaking of Lao Zheng, why doesn't anyone call you?"

Opposite him, Zheng Xingguo was also sitting next to him. There were also two phones in front of him, but his two phones never rang.

Reaching out and moving the phone in front of him to the side, Zheng Xingguo said seriously: "I am the deputy dean and you are the dean."

"By the way, what are the questions on these calls?"

Cai Song stood up, picked up the ceramic teacup on the table, and walked to the water dispenser, explaining as he walked: "What else can there be?"

"It's just that there was fraud in the evaluation this time. How could one unit submit so many projects?"

Susu...

The faucet filled the ceramic tea cup. Cai Cong turned around again with a playful smile on his face and said playfully:

"The funniest thing is that they are afraid that the technologies on the list are real, but at the same time they are afraid that those technologies are fake."

"Perhaps, this is what those young kids said, they are afraid that their brothers will suffer, and they are also afraid that their brothers will drive Land Rover."

"By the way, is Land Rover a car?"

The topic suddenly turned to cars. Zheng Xingguo was a little confused, but he quickly came to his senses and said, "It is a car, a British car. It just entered the country last year. It has only registered the name and has not been officially sold. There is an exhibition car at the Economic and Trade Center."

"It's expensive, but it looks very domineering, worthy of the name Land Rover."

"You just said 's words are just right to describe their current mood. "

While Zheng Xingguo was talking, Cai Song had already returned to his chair, took a sip of tea, and suddenly asked:

"Should we organize a research team to go to Rheinsteel?"

"Lin Yu is not here, so it's useless for you to organize it."

"He's not here?"

"I contacted him yesterday and told him that the list was out, and asked if I should send him a copy. He said no, he was busy and had to go abroad in the next two days."

"Then wait until he comes back."

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Moscow, the capital of the Russian Federation, is located in the central part of the European part of Russia and the central part of the East European Plain, spanning the Moscow River and its tributary, the Yauza River.

The history of Moscow's construction can be traced back to 1147.

In 1147 AD, residents of the Grand Duchy of Moscow settled on the banks of the Moscow River.

In 115 AD, Grand Duke Dolgoruky built the mud-and-wood structure of the Kremlin in Moscow, and the surrounding residents gradually formed commercial handicrafts and rural villages around the palace.

In the 13th century AD, Moscow officially became the capital of China.

In the 14th century, the Russians used Moscow as their central base and began to resist the Mongolian nobles, and Russia was born.

In 1712, Peter the Great moved the capital to St. Petersburg.

In March 1918, the former Soviet Union moved its capital from St. Petersburg back to Moscow.

After the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, the Russian Federation still regarded Moscow as its capital.

In the city center, in the hotel where they stayed, Lin Yu and Cui Lin sat opposite each other and were making the final preparations before the negotiations.

"This is the list of negotiators just given by the Russian side. Behind the list is some information investigated by our comrades. Take a look and pay special attention to the officers in it."

As he spoke, Cui Lin pushed a document in front of Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's eyes fell on the list and he read it carefully from top to bottom.

There were a total of 10 main negotiators, 5 of whom were general economic officials, and the remaining 5 were officers.

And their positions were not low, the youngest one was a colonel.

Behind the list were the resumes of these 10 people. Lin Yu skipped the 5 officials in the economic department and focused his attention on the 5 officers.

They were all in their 50s, in their prime, and all 5 of them had experience in commanding battles - the Afghan War.

It didn't take long for Lin Yu to finish reading the information.

After reading it, he threw the document aside, clapped his hands casually, and said:

"These people are still so immature, still the same old habits, the role of these five officers is nothing more than deterrence."

"Don't worry about these five people, I will deal with them when the time comes."

"Put them aside, then we need to deal with the five economic officials."

"Just follow the process set at the beginning, talk to them directly about the benefits, and then appeal to their emotions and reason with them."

"Also, you must tell everyone that no matter what these Russians say, don't get angry, don't let them pull you into their rhythm."

Hearing Lin Yu's instructions, Cui Lin nodded: "Don't worry about this, after I talk about the benefits, it's your turn to intimidate them!"

"If everything goes well, this negotiation should be successful."

Just as Lin Yu and Cui Lin were discussing the next negotiations, on the other side, people from the Russian business department were also preparing for the negotiations with China.

"Minister Makarov, the official named Cui Lin in the photo is the captain of the negotiation team sent by China."

"This is a veteran, a veteran who has been in the negotiation field for a long time. He is very good at observing people's words and expressions and grasping the right time. So you must pay attention. It is best not to show too much expression during the negotiation."

"By the way, don't drink before the negotiation."

"Then, it's this young man."

"From the information they submitted, this young man is only 26 years old, but he is the deputy captain of this negotiation team."

"There is an old saying in China that if you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well. This young man is 26 years old. He can be the deputy captain of a negotiation team at such a young age. Either he has outstanding qualities or he is a relative."

"In either case, this young man is worth our breakthrough. If we break through him, we can get some intelligence that we couldn't get before."

"The rest of the people are not outstanding, so we can ignore them directly."

After listening to the report from the people below, Makarov put down all the photos and picked up the photo of Lin Yu alone.

This is a photo taken by the staff at the airport. The young man followed closely behind the leader of the negotiation team, with his head held high and a gentle smile on his face. The smile was very confident, very confident.

But this smile fell into Makarov's eyes, and it really made him feel the chill.

To be fair, if he met a young man smiling at him like this on the road, he would definitely let down his guard.

But this was not on the road, but in a large-scale business negotiation between two countries. Such a young man must have his uniqueness to appear here.

Picking up the pen from the table, Makarov marked a big asterisk behind this photo.

After doing all this, he waved to his subordinates and said:

"Put all these away, and then send an invitation letter to our friends to invite them to our party."

"Ah?" The subordinates who were packing up the materials were a little confused. Party, what party?

Aren't they still busy working overtime? Where is the party?

Looking at his confused face, Makarov closed his eyes and said helplessly:

"It's 4 pm now, and there are still three hours until 7 pm. You should go to the hotel where they are staying right now and book a dinner."

"At the same time, call the officers in our negotiation team and tell them that there will be a dinner tonight and ask them to bring the people who can drink the most."

"The Chinese like to chat while eating, and we can take advantage of this."

"Let's have a good drink tonight. When we negotiate tomorrow morning, they will definitely not be sober yet. By then, we can do whatever we want."

After listening to Makarov's plan, the subordinates didn't bother to pack up the information in front of them. They raised their thumbs with both hands and praised repeatedly: "The minister is wise!"

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At 7 pm, the colorful lights of Moscow lit up, and Cui Lin led people to the door of the banquet hall where the banquet was held.

Looking up at the artistic gate in front of him, he turned his head and looked at Lin Yu, and asked with a smile:

"How many cups can you drink?"

Faced with the question, Lin Yu opened his clothes, took out a small bottle from his chest, shook it, and replied with a smile: "Two kilograms! If you don't want to drink, I also brought cephalosporin."

"Naughty!" Cui Lin raised his hand and pointed with his finger, then his eyes passed Lin Yu and fell on the middle-aged man next to Lin Yu:

"Old An, this time it depends on you."

The middle-aged man's appearance is not outstanding. He is the kind of person who will be forgotten even if he is thrown into a crowd of people.

However, the negotiation team that came this time can do without anyone, but not without him.

Listening to Cui Lin's words, Old An raised his hand and patted his chest hard, saying proudly:

"Minister Cui, don't worry, I will definitely let these Russians know who is the king of wine!"