Chapter 758 I Don’t Have Time to Play with You! (First Update!)

Thinking of the possibility of losing Lin Yu's help in the future, Sonia's body trembled subconsciously. As a person who has experienced it, he is very clear about the situation in Iran in the past few years.

He is also very clear that it is absolutely impossible to complete partial industrialization and make further progress on the current basis by relying solely on Iran's own strength.

If Iran wants to make further progress, it needs help from others. If it is still when the Soviet Union is still there, it can still ask the Soviet Union for help. Even if the Soviet Union does not help, they can also use another group of people in Iran to ask America for something.

But now that the Soviet Union is gone, America naturally doesn't value the group of people in their country that much.

In contrast, America values ​​the land of Iran more.

It's not easy for China to have a Lin Yu who is willing to help them, and he sincerely helps them transform and improve various technologies.

With this help, in just a few years, the various environments in Iran have changed directly.

Originally, those cities were short of electricity, but now, more than 80% of cities can guarantee all-weather power supply.

Even some larger towns can guarantee power supply.

With sufficient electricity and energy, the biggest change is the various factories. Although those factories are still very immature, they have indeed brought jobs to Iran and brought about primary product manufacturing.

Not everything needs to be imported from abroad.

In addition, there are several roads and railways that run through the country. Although they have not been fully connected so far, the parts that have been connected are enough to make Iranians proud.

But all this is likely to be far away from them in the near future because of their choice.

When thinking of this, Suniya felt a headache.

He held his head with both hands and shook it a few times to relieve the pain. He picked up a smartphone from the desk next to him, and then walked to the window. When the smartphone showed a signal, he immediately logged on to Twitter and used Twitter's tweets to contact Iran.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Hawthorne, who stayed in Tehran instead of Suniya, replied to his message through Twitter.

[Teacher, please speak! ]

[Immediately contact the president and the defense minister, and say that because we will transfer the equipment sent to Lebanon to the Kurds, Mr. Lin Yu from China is ready to adjust the cooperation with us. 】

Tehran, the headquarters of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard, looking at the message that was answered by the tweet, Hawthorne's eyes suddenly bulged, and he did not dare to neglect it. He immediately edited another message and sent it.

Soon, the message was sent back again, and it was a confirmed message.

Looking at the intelligence sent back by his teacher, Hawthorne suddenly had a headache.

He often traveled to Iraq, Syria, Iran, Kuwait, Qatar, and Saudi Arabia, so he knew very well what Lin Yu meant by the so-called adjustment of the level of cooperation.

It means that they will no longer be able to obtain new technology, and they will lose an intelligence network that has been laid out in the Middle East.

It means that Iran has lost the opportunity to go further!

He sent a message to Suniya on the opposite side at the fastest speed, asking how to deal with it.

A few minutes later, Suniya's suggestion was sent back: contact the president and the minister of defense, and immediately send a senior official to China as quickly as possible to seek Lin Yu's understanding.

After receiving the teacher's instructions, Hawthorne quickly sorted out a document, and then went to the Iranian Ministry of Defense in the name of Suniya to ask for a meeting with Defense Minister Khomeini.

After learning that it was Suniya who had the intelligence, Khomeini did not let Hossan wait any longer. About half an hour after Hossan arrived at the Ministry of Defense, he met Khomeini.

He told Khomeini the whole story as quickly and concisely as possible, but to his surprise, Khomeini's reaction was very flat.

After staring at the young man in front of him for a long time, Khomeini calmly said a few words:

"Little Hawthorne, do you think that our country needs to be controlled by a company?"

"Do you know that they did not stand on our side in the last nuclear weapons incident? Many people in the country have opinions about them, and all of this was suppressed by the president."

"As the commander of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard, Suniya has grown a lot, and you have grown a lot, but you must remember."

"The Revolutionary Guard is Iran's Revolutionary Guard, not that of other countries, understand?"

"You said that you need to seek forgiveness. In this case, I guess you don't have much work during this period. You can go to China on our behalf and find Lin Yu to seek his forgiveness."

"But I don't think it's a big deal. They still have so many projects in our country. For the sake of these projects, they won't go too far."

Khomeini's words were very gentle, and his voice was also very gentle. If it were normal times, Hawthorne would definitely treat this minister as a qualified elder and ask him some life philosophy questions.

But now, he just felt that Khomeini's voice was too noisy and too stupid.

At the same time, he also felt a headache, and felt that the anger in his chest was about to burst through his chest, then through the top of his head and rushed out from the top of his head.

After holding his temples and rubbing them for a long time, he suppressed the anger and asked the person opposite for an identity in a very gentle voice:

"Mr. Minister, I need an identity to go to China, please help me."

"No problem!" Khomeini grabbed a piece of paper, wrote a few words on the paper with a fountain pen, and then threw the paper into Hawthorne's hands.

"Go! Come on!"

Having hurriedly grabbed the paper, Hawthorne closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and kept telling himself in his heart to stay calm.

Two days later, he appeared in the Magic City.

As soon as he got off the plane, got his luggage, and was about to leave, two staff members in black uniforms came to him and pointed to the small door next to him:

"Mr. Hawthorne, this way please."

"Who are you?"

"Rheinsteel Security Department, according to the order of the factory director, came to pick you up."

The staff member took out his ID, showed it in front of Hawthorne, and then took him to the small door for staff next to him.

30 minutes later, Hawthorne and his entourage were pushed into the Passat by several staff members of the Rheinsteel Security Department, and then stepped on the accelerator to the north, rushing towards Lanling.

Along the way, no matter how Hawthorne tried to insinuate, the people in the Security Department just looked straight ahead, without a glance or a single extra word.

After a few hours of silence, the convoy finally arrived in Lanling in the afternoon. The convoy did not enter the base directly as Hawthorne had imagined, but drove directly into the industrial zone in the suburbs of Lanling.

Sitting in the car, looking at the city that had undergone earth-shaking changes, Hawthorne was filled with emotion, but no matter how much emotion he had, it was not as panic as his panic.

Finally, the convoy stopped in front of the gate marked with the Rheinsteel Aerospace Research Center. After the security department scanned the identity, they asked someone to check the luggage of the cargo merchants. After confirming that there was no problem, the convoy drove into the Aerospace Research Center.

In the parking lot of the Space Research Center, Qian Duoduo stood by the road in a suit with a smile on his face. When the car stopped in front of him, he walked over with a gentleman's pace, opened the car door, saw Hawthorne inside, and said softly:

"Mr. Hawthorne, the factory director is waiting for you in the workshop, please!"

"Please follow me!"

Hawthorne got out of the car in a daze, glanced around, raised his eyes, and asked Qian Duoduo in a low voice:

"Secretary Qian, I remember that your place seemed to be called the Satellite R&D Center, right?"

"Yes!" Qian Duoduo nodded, then turned and walked into the research center. After walking two steps, he found that the people behind him did not keep up, so he simply stopped and said to the people behind him:

"It was originally called the Satellite R&D Center, but now, in addition to satellites, there are new research tasks."

"And they are all space research, so I just changed the name. It sounds more domineering now."

"Please hurry up, Mr. Hawthorne, the factory director doesn't have much time today."

Leaving a few words, Qian Duoduo turned his head and strode forward.

Even a fool could easily detect such an indifferent attitude.

Huo Sang was not a fool, so he could naturally detect it. Thinking back to the treatment he received when he came here several times before, he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart, a helpless smile crossed his lips, and he hurriedly followed.

A group of people walked back and forth between the tall factories and buildings, and finally stopped in front of a blue factory door.

There were still security personnel at the door. After a series of procedures such as registration and taking photos, Huo Sang finally met the person he wanted to see, Lin Yu, under the leadership of Qian Duoduo.

It's just that there was a thick glass between the two of them.

At this moment, Lin Yu seemed very busy. He was wearing a white coat for research, a mask, and walked back and forth with more than a dozen people in several boxes that looked like containers, but were not containers.

Because of the glass, Huo Sang couldn't hear the sound inside. He could only judge through the glass and the body movements of those people inside that a group of people seemed to be arguing.

Qian Duoduo didn't say anything about the follow-up arrangements, but just took Huo Sang to watch the people inside through the glass wall.

After standing there for about ten minutes, the people inside the glass wall noticed the movement here. The quarreling stopped for a while, and then they walked towards the gate in the distance.

Seeing the movements of the people inside the glass partition wall, Qian Duoduo raised his hand to Hawthorne: "Mr. Hawthorne, please come this way."

The group walked around the glass partition wall, then went into a corridor, pushed open two doors, and then appeared in a white room.

This room looks like an exhibition hall. There is a window opposite the door. There are several large tables over there. On the table are maps, globes, and star chart models.

On the right is a cabinet with many books and materials, and on the left, there are many models.

Lin Yu and others who came out of the glass room were surrounding those models and arguing fiercely.

Qian Duoduo led people and naturally approached: "Director, the people are here."

It was a very light voice, but it was enough for the people arguing to hear.

In an instant, the people arguing were like ducks with their necks pinched, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Looking at the person who appeared in front of him, Lin Yu waved to the person standing beside him and the others in the room, signaling them to go out.

Then he turned his head again, looked at Huo Sang, and asked calmly: "Are you here?"

"Yeah!"

The two of them simply asked and answered, and no one continued to speak. The others in the room walked out one after another. After a few minutes, only Qian Duoduo, Lin Yu, and Huo Sang, who were serving tea and water, were left in the room.

Without any extra people, Lin Yu's expression became very casual, and he raised his hand and pointed to the chair next to him:

"Sit down."

"Then you have about 10 minutes to explain why you are here this time."

The cold words made Hawthorne gasp. He quickly sat down in front of Lin Yu. When the person opposite him turned his eyes to him, he spoke quickly:

"Boss Lin, I came here this time to represent the Iranian Revolutionary Guard and Iran to apologize to you for our wrong decision in Syria this time."

"We will correct the mistakes we made this time in the future. I hope that Boss Lin will not take my mistakes seriously..."

Haothorne was only halfway through his words when a big hand appeared in front of him, interrupting the rest of his words.

Just as he was about to turn his face away, the person opposite him spoke:

"You don't have to be so humble. We are in an equal cooperative relationship. We are just exchanging what we have and what we don't have. It's equal and mutual benefit."

"You don't have to belittle yourself."

"If you belittle yourself like this, it will be very difficult for me to do it if this scene is spread out."

"As for your decision in Syria this time, it has nothing to do with me. It's your own business."

"Originally, I wanted to help you, but now I suddenly realize that it's hard to persuade the damned ghost with good words. Some people's suffering is what they deserve."

"I accept your apology, But I have already told your teacher Sonia that the cooperation between us will be carried out in accordance with normal cooperation. "

"Originally, I helped you for mutual benefit, but you like to play and make trouble."

"Then you can do it slowly, you can play slowly, I don't have time to play with you!"

"You can take my original words back, and similarly, I also need you to take a message back to Iran and tell your people."

"We will carry out the previous cooperation normally according to the normal cooperation process, and we will talk about the subsequent cooperation later."

A series of rejections made Hawthorne feel sad.

He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Yu again:

"You are lucky to come this time. We are going to launch a space station for experiments in two days."

"We will send some small cultural and creative gifts at that time. Since you are here, take some cultural and creative gifts back."

"These are all good toys that are out of print. You can take one back as a collection."

"Let's go. As an old friend, I will take you around."

After saying this, without waiting for Hawthorne to refuse, Lin Yu stood up and took a palm-sized toy from the table next to him and handed it to Hawthorne.

Then he took down a white research robe from the wall next to him and handed it to Hawthorne:

"Let's go, I'll take you to see it!"