Chapter 220

Singing Drone Factory.

In Zhang Yuanlai's office, Artiman introduced the two golden chariots that drove in with a passionate tone.

"Old man, look at this golden chariot. I customized it especially for you..."

Although Atiman's words sounded nice, Zhang Yuanlai did not lose his calmness. Instead, he looked at Atiman curiously.

"It's not that simple for you this time." Zhang Yuanlai's mind was very clear. I'm afraid it might not be that simple for Atiman to come over this time.

Especially when it comes to delivering a car, it is obvious that I have studied Chinese specially. Although the Chinese teacher I hired may be from Northeast China, my sincerity is reflected in every aspect.

Often at this time, he should be more careful.

Zhang Yuanlai is no better now than he was before. He will consider doing many things again and again, because it concerns himself, and more importantly, Chu Ze and thousands of other people.

Zhang Yuanlai's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at Atiman with curiosity.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you..." Artiman's face gradually became serious, and his eyes became more determined: "I want your overseas drone agent."

Atiman did not beat around the bush but got straight to the point.

The purpose of his visit this time is very simple, which is to be the overseas agent of the Crying Drone. Even if he cannot win all of them, he will definitely win them within the scope of the central region of the world.

"You have to know that we have just been sanctioned by Yingjiang, and you still dare to take it? Do you mean it behind the scenes?" Zhang Yuanlai thought about the relationship between Atiman and Yingjiang behind his back, and spoke with a somewhat puzzled look.

You know, the other party has always been a user of Overlord, and suddenly they come to you for agency, and they are the ones who have just been strictly restricted by their opponents.

It's not that he can't give it, but Zhang Yuanlai is very curious in his heart. Why does Atiman have such courage to take down the agent of their drone.

"I mean, I will find a trustworthy white glove to help me handle this matter." Atiman said straightforwardly.

The attitude is also very obvious. If he takes it on his behalf, he will never come forward himself. Instead, he will find a white glove.

As Zhang Yuanlai listened, his mind began to spin. Today, he is no better than before. He often has to consider the overall situation.

After a while, Zhang Yuanlai shook his head: "We have to think about it."

It's not impossible to give it to Artiman. After all, according to Chu Ze's wishes, you should never explore the outside market by yourself, otherwise you may not be able to come back.

Zhang Yuanlai always kept in mind what Chu Ze said.

"Okay, I'll wait, old man. Let's have dinner together tonight?"

"I won't eat anymore. I'll give you an answer as soon as possible."

"OK, then I'll wait for your good news."

Atiman spoke enthusiastically, and Zhang Yuanlai's hesitation did not affect the relationship between them.

Only teenagers can talk about being high-spirited. In the adult world, interests come first.

"Contact me by phone." Atiman put a six to his ear to indicate the call.

Then he led the people away, but after leaving, his eyes gradually became serious.

"Imam..." The person next to Atiman spoke respectfully.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Atiman.

"Speak Chinese." Artiman's tone was serious. After all, he was determined to win the trip of the Crying Drone.

In fact, in China and Saudi Arabia, drones have shown extremely strong strategic value. Although the heavy-duty drones have not yet been launched, the strategic capabilities displayed by small drones are enough to shock them.

This is a technology that truly changes the ecology of war. He even brought together some well-known domestic experts to crack and imitate drones, but the results were not optimistic.

There is a strong generation gap, and Atiman also knows that the drones he obtained are definitely not the most advanced drones, but just some obsolete products.

In addition, Atiman was deeply impressed by the fact that Mingqing Drone was not allowed to provide technical support.

This is not any party he has cooperated with before, but a country with a history of five thousand years.

Just a short contact left a very deep impression on Atiman. With such a powerful drone, peace has been maintained recently.

With such a cheap manufacturing cost, I am afraid that except for some powerful countries, it may be really difficult to withstand an overwhelming offensive.

Therefore, Atiman rushed to learn Chinese and also asked his subordinates to learn Chinese.

"I saw a drone in the exhibition hall of MingCiao Drone, which was exactly the same as the drone that flew over Mount Everest..."

Atiman's follower spoke in a respectful tone, but his Chinese was a bit awkward.

Atiman's eyes became more serious. Although many people advised him to reduce his contact with this company, he believed that there is definitely room for investment here in the future.

An oil-poor country, a country with big oil fields.

In Artiman's view, the future decision must be to go east, not west. In addition, there are many small movements nearby, which makes his heart full of urgency.

After bidding farewell to Atiman, Zhang Yuanlai finally broke away from the Northeast-style conversation and began to think seriously in the office.

I feel that this matter not only needs to be told to Chu Ze, but also needs to be reported to the superiors.

At this time, I watched a minibus drive in from the outside world, and several black cars entered simultaneously.

Zhang Yuanlai insisted and went down to the office building immediately, watching Chu Ze come back who was dusty and tired.

"Xiao Ze..."

"Uncle Zhang, is there something?"

Chu Ze looked at Uncle Zhang who came over and spoke with a curious tone.

"Do you want to take a rest?" Zhang Yuanlai said considerately.

"No, I took a nap in the car, what's the matter."

Chu Ze shook his head and walked into the research building with Zhang Yuanlai, while Yang Xuan and Niu Dabao, who came back with him, went their separate ways.

"Artiman is here and wants our overseas agent. He might want to use it for war." Zhang Yuanlai introduced some of the situations.

"It should be like this."

After understanding some of the situations, Chu Ze nodded in agreement.

"Give it to him if it's suitable, but you have to tell the higher-ups. This has to be considered in the layout." Chu Ze pondered for a moment and spoke.

From the very beginning, Chu Ze had never thought of doing overseas agents himself.

This is either to find a white glove yourself, or to find a white glove from Zhang Weiguo.

"Also, we don't care how the customer uses it, we don't want to get involved in weapons development." Chu Ze said in a very serious tone.

"Understood! We are a private enterprise."

Zhang Yuanlai nodded in understanding, but then he thought of something and spoke again: "By the way, Artiman sent two golden cars, what do you think of their arrangement?"

"Why do I need that, Uncle Zhang, you arrange it yourself."

Chu Ze's expression suddenly became a little strange when he heard it.

Because his mind always unconsciously emerged a camel decorated with gold, holding a pure gold AK47 in his hand, and wearing gold-rimmed sunglasses.