Rebirth of the Flying Era

Lin Tiansheng put down the phone.

In his office, besides him, there was another person, Li Yuanchao.

Today Li Yuanchao was wearing casual casual clothes and sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

Putting it aside, he had no right to relax like this in front of Lin Tiansheng.

It's not that Lin Tiantian is mean to others, but that the big courtyard brother naturally has internal rules.

Just like Zhang Haiyang and Zhong Yuemin are naturally shorter in front of Li Yuanchao, Li Yuanchao is also the same in front of Lin Tiansheng.

However, time has passed and Li Yuanchao is no longer the same Li Yuanchao.

Not only was he qualified to enter Lin Tiansheng's office, he was also qualified to cross his legs.

Putting down the phone, Lin Tiansheng came back from the phone and sat on the single sofa next to Li Yuanchao.

He picked up the tea cup, moistened his throat, and said with a smile: "Yuan Chao, you are so proud of your horse's hoofs now!"

Although Li Yuanchao was sitting casually, he was not at all complacent when he spoke: "Brother Lin, I was just making small fuss."

Lin Tiansheng waved his hand and said: "Too much modesty is pride. Holding tens of thousands of square kilometers of territory and independently commanding tens of thousands of people in battles is still called a small fight!"

Li Yuanchao said nothing further.

Lin Tiansheng asked again: "Are you really planning to buy the tank made by Du Fei this time?"

Li Yuanchao said helplessly: "What else? In this situation, the Type 59 cannot be obtained at all. I am planning to launch a surprise attack to the west next spring. If I don't have a tank in hand, I might as well forget it."

Lin Tiansheng carefully studied the situation of Li Yuanchao in Shanguo in the past two days.

Now it has basically reached a bottleneck, and further south is the border between Danguo and Siam.

Shan Guo's army has deployed heavy troops here, and there is not much economic benefit. Even if it is defeated, the gain will outweigh the loss.

To the west is also heavily guarded, but it is the most important jade mining area.

As long as we win here, Li Yuanchao's situation will be opened up.

Li Yuanchao said: "Let's wait and see the day after tomorrow. Du Fei is not an unreliable person. Since he dares to take it out, it should be pretty good."

Lin Tiansheng nodded and then said: "By the way, you mentioned that matter to me last time and we are almost ready. If you go back this time, you will take them all away, so what else can you do?"

Li Yuanchao's eyes lit up and he straightened up slightly: "How many people are there in total?"

Lin Tiansheng said: "There are more than 1,000 but less than 2,000 people. There are more than 30 college students, more than 100 technical secondary schools and high schools, and the rest are junior high school graduates. It must be enough to teach people to read and read."

Li Yuanchao thanked him profusely for his kindness. Since he established the jade mining area and his money gradually became richer, he was planning to build a primary and secondary school.

Li Yuanchao knew in his heart that he was a foreigner. If he wanted to take root, in addition to marrying a local wealthy family, he had to win the hearts and minds of the people at the bottom.

The method he adopted was to open primary schools and all school-age children would attend for free.

This fee is not a big pressure for Li Yuanchao, who has mastered two jade mines.

Teachers are recruited directly from China and all classes are taught in Chinese.

After finishing primary school, students are admitted to secondary school with a ten-to-one ratio.

As long as you graduate from high school, you can directly become a low-level official under his rule.

On top of the secondary school, build a university...

Through this examination and promotion system, the upward path for local people at the bottom will be opened.

If we persist, it will take less than ten years to cultivate a stable and large-scale vested interest class who can speak Chinese and recognize the flower-growing culture.

Because of the flower-growing language they accept, these people cannot integrate into other groups in the country.

In order to safeguard their own interests, they must and can only be loyal to Li Yuanchao.

If we really achieve that step, Li Yuanchao will be truly invincible.

After talking about the teachers, the two chatted for a while, and then Li Yuan said goodbye.

Lin Tiansheng sent him downstairs and watched Li Yuanchao get on his bicycle and ride away, and couldn't help but sigh.

He has always thought highly of himself and felt that there was no one who could surpass him among his peers.

However, today, not only Du Fei has emerged, but also younger brothers like Li Yuanchao have grown up.

Especially when Li Yuanchao asked him to help recruit teachers in the country.

It's admirable that he has already considered ten or twenty years from now and is planning for the long term.

Looking back at himself.

Not to mention ten years, the next three to five years will be an incomprehensible fog...

Two days later~

Autumn is crisp and clear, with no clouds in the sky.

At nine o'clock in the morning, many people came to the western suburbs tank testing ground where few people usually come.

In order to allow the guests to see clearly, Du Fei specially called two trucks and put wooden boards on the back of the trucks for easy access, so that they could stand on the trucks and look into the venue.

Next to the truck, there was a large table. Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun sat behind the table and were responsible for registration.

There are twenty military telescopes on the table, and you can borrow them by registering your name.

In addition, there are free soft drinks and cookies.

Further inside, there were several tables, and a soldier wearing a helmet stood beside each table.

The ones chosen were all over 1.8 meters tall, and they exuded a military aura as they stood.

On the table are rocket launchers, mortars, anti-infantry mines, anti-tank mines, light and heavy machine guns, grenades...

Among them, rocket launchers, mortars, and landmines have all been improved, while others are just for show, showing that the company has a wide variety of 'firefighting' equipment.

Du Fei stood at the front, wearing a light gray tunic suit. His hair was lightly waxed and combed one after another to look more mature.

As soon as Du Fei got ready, Li Mingfei arrived.

"Brother, you are making a big scene!"

Li Mingfei looked at the front with a smile. He was not a guest but one of his own. He came today just to join in the fun.

Du Fei smiled and said: "If we don't make it more formal, how can we show that our stuff is good?"

Li Mingfei wanted to continue, but a black car drove up outside and parked not far away, and three people got out.

Li Mingfei saw it and immediately said: "You entertain others and leave me alone."

Du Fei responded and stepped forward: "Hasim, welcome to you my friend."

The first one to come was Hasim, who came last time on behalf of Ka Dazuo.

Compared with last time, Hasim has obviously gained weight, his face is smiling and rosy. He gave Du Fei a bear hug when he came up: "Du, my friends, I am also very happy to see you again."

Du Feixin said, I'm afraid you are not happy to see me, but happy to see the green dollars.

There was another round of pleasantries, and another car drove up outside.

Du Fei said "Excuse me" and went to greet him.

The one who got out of the car this time was Prince Airul Ali Khan.

Two months later, His Highness the Prince seemed not to be doing well.

His face was dull, his eyes were dark, and he obviously hadn't slept well.

There were two other people who came with him. Although they were wearing casual clothes, it was not difficult to tell that they were both soldiers.

Seeing Du Fei, he cheered up.

After being polite, he went to check out the weapons in the display area.

Next came Huang Yunzhong and his son from the Huang family, but this time it was not Huang Debiao, but his eldest brother Huang Delu.

Then there was Du Fei's old acquaintance Nagano Toban. Accompanying him was a short but pot-bellied Japanese businessman.

After a few simple greetings, someone else came.

This time it was a dark-skinned, middle-aged man in military uniform, accompanied by an entourage and a translator.

After an introduction through a translator, Du Fei learned that the other party's name was Said and he was a senior military attache.

At the same time, the translator also made a special comment.

Tell Du Fei that Said's father is the elder of the largest tribe in Punjab.

Du Fei understood as soon as he heard it, he was still a 'prince' after making trouble for a long time.

After introducing each other, Said said bluntly: "Mr. Du, with all due respect, where is your tank?"

Although Du Fei tried his best to remain polite, it was not difficult to see Mr. Said's impatience.

I don’t know why, but he seemed to be in a mood before he came.

Du Fei had a calm expression on his face and said with a smile: "Of course there are tanks, please wait a moment." As he said that, Du Fei turned slightly to the side to let out the guests who came before.

Du Fei was not used to his bad habits.

Although this time Pakistan and Airul Ali Khan are the prime clients.

But doing business is really not about who begs for the other, especially in Pakistan.

Even if it fails this time, when the situation becomes tense next year and the enemy presses closer, he will rush to buy it.

Later, Li Yuanchao and Lin Tiansheng came over.

There were several people who came with Lin Tiansheng. Two of them were from the military at first glance, and the other two wearing glasses should be technicians.

But there was no time to introduce him, someone else came from outside.

Du Fei made a confession, got away and went to meet him.

Looking at Du Fei's back, a man in his forties next to Lin Tiansheng said in a low voice: "Is this the son-in-law of the Zhu family? He looks very talented..."

Lin Tiansheng heard that he was disapproving and said in a deep voice: "Don't underestimate him. Without his advice, Li Yuanchao would not be where he is today."

At this time, two foreigners got out of the car, it was Vincent and Bush.

Du Fei was slightly surprised.

He wasn't surprised that Vincent came, it was already agreed upon.

Once the "Firefighting No. 1" tank is finalized, Vincent will still be the main sales channel in the future.

Especially in Africa, Vincent's connections and transportation channels must be used.

But Bush actually came too, which Du Fei didn't expect.

Last time, due to the pressure of the Slater family, Vincent's Dai Zhilin family joined the interest alliance of Du Fei and Bush.

But that was just a cooperation between textile and clothing groups. Unexpectedly, Bush came on his own initiative.

When the three met, they shook hands warmly and exchanged pleasantries.

Du Fei found an excuse to explain why Bush was not invited.

It doesn’t matter what the excuse is, but the attitude must be there.

Bush smiled happily: "Du, it's not your fault, it's my fault, but you know... I'm really curious about Sugo tanks."

Du Fei also smiled and said: "George, believe me, I won't let you down today."

After saying that, Du Fei raised his hand and looked at the time.

It's already half past nine, everything that should come has come, and it's time to start.

Du Fei returned to the truck, picked up the prepared microphone, turned on the switch, and clap with his hand.

Two "bang bang" sounds were made, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.