Brother, just how powerful is our family?

"Mr. Qin, these soldiers..." the deputy minister couldn't help but ask during the visit, "Are they all from China?"

"You could say that," Qin Feng replied cleverly. "At least, they identify themselves as Chinese."

This answer made the deputy minister thoughtful.

He didn't press for details about the soldier's background; sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

On the evening of the third day, Qin Feng invited the vice minister and his entourage to the airport.

The airport was illuminated as if it were daytime at dusk.

On the runway, four silver-gray strategic bombers stood in neat rows, reflecting a cold, hard luster under the lights.

Their appearance is similar to the American B-1B, but there are many differences in the details - the air intake is larger, the fuselage lines are smoother, the paint is matte gray, and the logo of the Worldwide Group and the national flag of China are printed on the fuselage.

"This..." The air force expert in the deputy minister's team widened his eyes. "Is this brand new? Not a modified one?"

"Completely new," Qin Feng said. "Made specifically for this transaction, according to the blueprints and technical standards I provided."

"Three days..." the expert muttered to himself, "How is that possible..."

But the facts were undeniable, leaving him no choice but to believe them.

Next to the bomber, a large transport plane was parked.

The cabin door opened, revealing that it was filled with metal boxes.

"Those are technical documents," Qin Feng explained. "Paper drawings, technical manuals, material formulas, process flow diagrams... a total of 852 boxes. The electronic versions are on a dedicated encrypted hard drive; the password will be given to you separately."

The deputy minister walked up to an open box and casually picked up a stack of blueprints.

The drawings are blue and white, with clear lines and detailed annotations; they are professional-grade engineering drawings.

Although he wasn't a technical expert, he could still see the value in these drawings.

"These..." He looked at Qin Feng, "Are they really all given to us?"

"All of them." Qin Feng nodded. "However, I suggest that we organize an expert team to study them as soon as we get back. Some materials require special equipment and processes to produce, but with the technological capabilities of our country, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Mr. Qin..." The Vice Minister took a deep breath, "On behalf of the country, I thank you."

"You're welcome," Qin Feng said. "I just hope these technologies can be used in the right places."

He paused, then added, "In addition, I have prepared eight fighter jets to escort you and ensure your safe return. The bomber pilots are also people I arranged; they will fly the planes to the designated location and then hand them over to your people."

"This..." The deputy minister was somewhat surprised, "You've considered everything so thoroughly."

"Of course," Qin Feng said. "After all, it's a long journey from Africa to China. Although no one should dare to target this shipment, it's better to be safe than sorry."

Everything is ready.

The deputy minister's team boarded the special plane, followed closely by a transport plane carrying technical documents, while four bombers stood by on the runway.

Eight upgraded F-22 fighter jets have taken off and formed an escort formation in the air.

Before his departure, the vice minister shook Qin Feng's hand and said, "Mr. Qin, when will you come back to China? Your parents and family are all here, and the country welcomes you back."

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait a few days. After I've settled things here, I'll go back to China with my sister. I haven't seen our parents in a long time, it's time to go back and visit them."

"Great!" The vice minister nodded vigorously. "The country will make all the necessary arrangements to provide you and your family with the best hospitality."

"Thank you," Qin Feng smiled. "Have a safe journey."

As night fell, the aircraft took off one after another.

Fighter jets led the way, special planes and transport planes were in the middle, and bombers were at the rear, forming a huge formation and flying northeast toward the Dragon Kingdom.

Qin Feng stood by the airport, watching the fleet of planes disappear into the night sky.

Qin Weidong walked to his side: "Commander, is this... really a good idea? Those technologies..."

"There's nothing wrong with that," Qin Feng said. "Those technologies are outdated for us. Giving them to the country will strengthen our national defense capabilities, which is also beneficial to us—at least, the country will be more willing to protect our interests."

"But what about the Americans..."

"Let them have their headaches," Qin Feng laughed. "Anyway, we built the plane, we drew the blueprints, what can the US say? Sue us for copyright infringement? Would they dare to sue me in Africa?"

Qin Weidong smiled and said, "Indeed."

"Moreover," Qin Feng gazed at the starry sky, "this is just the beginning. There will be many more collaborations in the future."

He turned and left the airport: "Let's go, let's prepare to go back home. Yao Yao must be getting impatient."

Three days later, at a military airport in northwestern China.

Four silver-gray strategic bombers landed smoothly and taxied to the designated area.

When the cabin doors opened, pilots and technical experts from the Chinese Air Force swarmed around the aircraft, examining them closely.

"It's so beautiful...the lines, the craftsmanship..."

"Look at this engine air intake; it's twice the size of our H-6K!"

"Is the canopy a one-piece design? What material is it made of?"

"The shape of the radome...this stealth design is brilliant!"

Meanwhile, in the airport hangar, more than 800 boxes of technical documents were carefully unloaded.

A team of hundreds of top experts has been waiting for this moment. They have been divided into several groups and have begun to conduct preliminary sorting and evaluation of the data.

"Report! These are the complete blueprints for the engine! Including the turbine blade design, material formulation, manufacturing process..."

"We've found the source code for the flight control system! And there are detailed comments too!"

"This is the formula for stealth coating! And the spraying process!"

"The fuselage structure material... My God, this alloy is three times stronger than titanium alloy, but only half the weight?!"

The experts became increasingly excited and shocked as they watched.

The value of these technical documents far exceeded their expectations.

Meanwhile, in a conference room in Yanjing, the deputy minister was reporting to the top leadership.

"...That's the situation. Qin Feng readily agreed to the cooperation and delivered four brand-new strategic bombers and a complete set of technical data within three days. The price was 20 billion Dragon Coins, which was practically a friendly price."

On the screen, the leaders all looked very serious.

"What were the results of the technical data assessment?" a leader asked.

"The preliminary assessment has been completed," the Vice Minister said. "The expert group concluded that these technologies are genuine, complete, and advanced. In particular, their materials science and engine technology are at least fifty years ahead of ours."

A low gasp filled the conference room.

"What are Qin Feng's conditions?" another leader asked.

"There were no strings attached," the deputy minister shook his head. "He just said he hoped the technology would be used in the right places. Also, he'll be going back to China with his sister in a few days to visit their parents."

"Return to the country..." the leader hesitated, "What do you think of this person?"

"Frankly, I can't see through him," the deputy minister said honestly. "He possesses power and technology that we cannot comprehend, yet at the same time, he demonstrates deep affection for his family and a strong sense of national identity. He doesn't seem to have political ambitions; he's more like... someone who wants a peaceful life but is forced to possess too much power."

"His attitude towards the country?"

"At least for now, things are friendly," the deputy minister said. "This cooperation is proof of that. And he has made it clear that he is a Chinese citizen. I believe that as long as we do not threaten his family or interfere with his career, he is willing to maintain good relations with the country."

"Then maintain this relationship," the leader decided. "During his return home, provide him with the highest level of hospitality, but not excessively, to avoid offending him. At the same time, strengthen the protection of his family—not surveillance, but genuine protection."

"clear."

"Those technologies..." the leader said, glancing at the bomber photo on the screen. "We need to digest and absorb them as quickly as possible. Remember, this is an opportunity, but it could also be a challenge. What we need to do is seize the opportunity and meet the challenge."

"yes!"