My Realistic Simulation Game

Chapter 161 Who is it?

Wu Weiguo's gaze shifted from the light screen in the void, deeply impressed by Yangcheng Chaozai's words, "Master the rules, apply the rules, transcend the rules."

He recalled that Yangcheng Chaozai had previously said, "Understand the rules, apply the rules, and master the rules."

Now, without a doubt, we've taken another step forward.

And it is precisely this word "surpass" that perfectly encapsulates Qin Yuan's character.

Yuan Ge's thoughts and actions surpass those of the vast majority of players today. His understanding of this world seems to be an innate familiarity, which is truly unimaginable.

Wu Weiguo sighed inwardly.

Just then, he saw Qin Yuan and Alexei's convoy returning from the airport.

After the contract was signed, Qin Yuan officially acquired ownership of the four Tu-154 passenger planes, and he could arrange for the crew to fly them away at any time.

However, Xie Miao and a group of factory managers who rushed over after hearing the news insisted that Qin Yuan stay for the night so that they could show him hospitality.

So that night, there was another round of clinking glasses, drinking and eating, and the atmosphere was lively.

During the meeting, taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, Qin Yuan secured several large tentative orders for aluminum materials, special bearings, and industrial machine tools, making the factory managers extremely happy. They all patted their chests and guaranteed to prioritize supplying the goods.

The only one who seemed somewhat forlorn was Grenev of the Kuznetsov Design Bureau, whose advanced rocket engines in their warehouse still hadn't found a buyer.

As Xie Miao had warned before, this matter was too high a level of authority to be approved by a mere deputy director like himself; a report and application had to be submitted to the higher authorities in Moscow.

Meanwhile, Qin Yuan also needs to find a capable and willing organization in China to take over this "treasure".

Nevertheless, Qin Yuan's mind was already completely racing.

If the Kuznetsov Design Bureau alone has such excellent products, what about the other design bureaus and research institutes?
For example, Lyulka-Saturn (aircraft engines), or Rainbow Machine-Building Bureau (missile design bureau)? There must be many more good things!
But what is a treasure even more important than these cold machines?
It's people!

Qin Yuan clearly remembered that in his previous life, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, the United States and Western countries became the biggest winners. They not only reaped a huge amount of state-owned assets, but also introduced tens of thousands of top Soviet experts and engineers with generous conditions.

The United States alone recruited over 70,000 people, while China, due to various reasons, only managed to attract a few thousand.

Now, being in the midst of this era's tide, he may be able to plan ahead earlier and recruit more of these valuable talents for the country.

This is far more meaningful than reselling a few airplanes or engines.

Using the excuse of getting some fresh air from the noisy banquet, Qin Yuan, who had just been drunk and unsteady on his feet, instantly cleared his eyes and stood up straight in the cold outdoor air.

He wasn't drunk at all; he just needed an excuse to escape the endless social engagements, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be forced to drink.

Wu Weiguo had been dutifully guarding the vicinity. Upon seeing him emerge, he immediately leaned forward and whispered, "Brother Yuan, the group chat has completely exploded. Almost every player knows about your 'canned food for airplanes' incident in the Soviet Union."

Qin Yuan raised an eyebrow, slightly curious: "How did they know? The news spread so fast?"

"It's a newspaper. The interview published on the front page of Izvestia today was screenshotted and sent to the group by a player in Moscow with the ID 'K3大倒'."

Wu Weiguo explained, "Among the distributors we've developed, there are quite a few players. Although the core ones are keeping a close eye on the news, there are always some who can't resist the urge to buy."

Qin Yuan nodded, not surprised by this.

The Soviet market is now like a huge gold mine that has just been discovered, so it's only natural that players are coming to pan for gold. It's only a matter of time before players appear in its distribution network.

"It's alright," Qin Yuan said calmly. "This matter couldn't be kept secret anyway; it would have been exposed sooner or later. We'll fly back to China as planned first thing tomorrow morning." "Have Jianhua and Haiyang prepare thoroughly, and check the cargo manifest and related documents, especially all the paperwork for those four aircraft."

"Understood, everything is ready, and we can depart at any time," Wu Weiguo replied calmly.

"By the way," Qin Yuan asked, as if remembering something, "how many achievement points did you get this time?"

Wu Weiguo finally smiled: "A full two thousand points. The system determined that I participated in the entire process of coordinating the transfer of key materials, security work, and assisting in the signing of some contracts."

Qin Yuan nodded; the amount was within his expectations.

He patted Wu Weiguo on the shoulder and revealed, "Very good. In the future, we will expand our operations in the Soviet Union even further, from automobile trade to key industrial equipment, special materials, and may even involve the import of more core technologies."

“You need to be deeply involved in these trades and projects; there will be many more opportunities to accumulate achievement points.”

At this moment, Qin Yuan was unaware of the ultimate rules of the game.

He was still thinking about taking advantage of his current momentum to pave the way for this loyal and capable brother, so that if he could pass through the pass in the future, Wu Weiguo could also hold up a piece of the sky.

Upon hearing this, Wu Weiguo felt a surge of warmth and excitement in his heart, and nodded heavily: "Brother Yuan, I understand! I will definitely do my best!"

Late at night, after returning to his lodgings, Qin Yuan turned on his system screen alone.

Instantly, various notification messages almost filled my field of vision.

A system announcement for reaching 18000 achievement points, congratulations for jumping to ninth place in the rankings, and a notification that the exclusive badge for the "Epic Achievement: Trading Canned Food for an Airplane" has been lit up...

There were also countless friend requests and private messages, an astonishing number.

Qin Yuan glanced at the messages casually; most were expressions of amazement, flattery, or inquiries, which he had little interest in.

Until he saw a message from [Prince of Yanjing].

[Crown Prince of Yanjing]: Brother, awesome! Epic achievement achieved! I also got to enjoy the meat soup thanks to you and basked in quite a few achievement points. I'll remember this favor!
[Prince of Yanjing]: I'm currently in Chengdu coordinating the follow-up. When you return to China, let's meet?
Qin Yuan smiled. The Crown Prince had indeed been a great help this time. The allocation of domestic supplies and railway transportation were all thanks to his efforts in smoothing things over.

[I am Jingye]: Okay, let's meet. We're taking off from Kuibyshev early tomorrow morning, and if all goes well, we should arrive at Chengdu Shuangliu Airport around 4 or 5 pm tomorrow. You can communicate with Sichuan Airlines.

The original plan was for four aircraft, with Sichuan Airlines and Xiamen Airlines each having two.

However, Sichuan Airlines clearly had a stronger desire for the Tu-154 and was better prepared with funds, actually paying for four aircraft in one go.

After discussing with the Crown Prince, Qin Yuan decided to deliver the first batch of four aircraft to Sichuan Airlines, and then prioritize supplying the remaining three to Xiamen Airlines.

Xiamen Airlines expressed its understanding and agreement with this arrangement.

Inside a hotel in Chengdu.

Upon seeing the reply pop up on the screen, the Crown Prince, who had been keeping a close watch on the messages, suddenly sat up straight on the sofa, his face showing a mixture of excitement and anticipation.

"Finally, I'm going to meet him in person..." he murmured to himself, his heart filled with anticipation for tomorrow's meeting.

He was eager to know why this influential "Master Jing" possessed such profound knowledge of the world.

"Just who exactly is Master Jing in Beidou?"

(End of this chapter)