Rebirth of the Flying Era

After agreeing on a time to meet privately with Said, everyone else came over to chat briefly.

But he didn't talk to Du Fei for a long time like Hasim and Said did.

After all, except for these two people, everyone else is unfair.

However, Du Fei knew that it was impossible for Li Yuanchao and others not to be moved after watching today's performance.

Putting Dongyang aside, they don't have this condition now. According to the established plan, their first step is to fight guerrillas in the mountains and forests of Hokkaido and get a few tanks back. It won't do anything, but the goal is still big.

But the situations of Li Yuanchao, Ali Khan and Huang Yunzhong were completely different.

The enemies of Li Yuanchao and Huang Yunzhong are not very strong, especially the air force is very weak. If tanks are in their hands, they can become their trump card.

Ali Khan is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, plus he is rich and willful, otherwise he would not still be hoping to restore Hyderabad after twenty years.

Then everyone dispersed, and the business could be discussed slowly, without having to rush it.

Besides, ‘Firefighting No. 1’ is just a prototype vehicle.

Until everyone else left, only Lin Tiansheng and others and Li Yuanchao were left.

Du Fei had already guessed that Lin Tiansheng would stay. After sending the others away, he came up to him with a smile: "Brother Lin, how are you? My tank is okay~"

Lin Tiansheng patted Du Fei on the shoulder hard: "It's not bad, it's an eye-opener!"

The middle-aged expert next to Lin Tiansheng was hesitant to speak.

Du Fei didn't wait for him to speak and called Zhang Wenzhong who was not far away: "Old Zhang, go to the car and bring us a set of backup drawings."

Zhang Wenzhong immediately said "Hey" and ran to get something.

Du Fei said to Lin Tiansheng again: "Brother Lin, you were the one who took the T62 back then, and you had a share of the credit here..."

Du Fei never mentioned the original mistake.

Lin Tiansheng was a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't intervened in the first place, Du Fei would have transported the T62 away by himself.

Du Fei, however, had already thought about it and planned to strike while the iron was hot today and get some drawings for Lin Tiansheng.

Otherwise, a set of tank blueprints weighs dozens of kilograms, enough to fit in a suitcase, and is usually kept in the factory's archives. How could it be brought here in advance?

A moment later, Zhang Wenzhong came out carrying a medium-sized suitcase, which looked heavy at first glance.

Du Fei went up to him, took the suitcase and put it in front of Lin Tiansheng. He glanced at the people who came with Lin Tiansheng, stopped his smile, and said seriously: "Brother Lin, these are the complete set of blueprints for 'Firefighting No. 1'. Part of it is still based on the Type 59. We only made two improvements, imitating the T62 and improving the engine and sighting and fire control systems..."

Du Fei has long thought that the improved engine and fire control system must be handed over.

It happened to be possible to use Lin Tiansheng to change hands.

First of all, Mr. Yu wanted to represent the military when Lin Tiansheng came over today.

Secondly, on the personal side, Lin Tiansheng can be silenced. Such an important drawing has been given to you, and Du Fei can refuse anything else.

In fact, since the last time he received a call from Lin Tiansheng, Du Fei had a feeling that something was wrong with Lin Tiansheng.

As for the specific matter, Du Fei didn't know, so he could only prepare in advance and take precautions.

Du Fei said half-jokingly: "Brother Lin, please keep it secret. I still have to fool the foreign devils, so don't reveal your secret to me."

Lin Tiansheng immediately agreed and handed the suitcase to others.

At this time, Li Yuanchao took the opportunity and said: "Brother Du, when will your tank be officially produced? Get me a few first~"

Originally, Li Yuanchao was unsure, so he thought of another way to buy a few Type 59 tanks.

But after looking at the performance of Fire Fighting No. 1, the Type 59 tank instantly lost its flavor.

Du Fei smiled and said: "It will be no problem to give it to you. There will be some tests and improvements to come. If you need it urgently, it is estimated that production can start by the end of this year, or before the Spring Festival at the latest."

At this point, Du Fei paused: "But... we brothers will settle the score clearly. Tanks are no different from others. This big iron lump is not cheap. It costs 250,000 US dollars per unit, which works out to more than 800,000 Hong Kong dollars."

When Li Yuanchao heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

Du Fei said separately: "Yuan Korea, don't think it's too expensive. If you want to buy Sugo's T62 outside, don't even think about it if it costs less than five or six million dollars. The M60 from Midea costs more than eight hundred thousand. What's more?" I have to agree to various conditions. I really don’t want much. Not to mention anything else, the cost alone is nearly 150,000 US dollars. The remaining profit of 100,000 US dollars will be 80% turned over to the state. The only one I can get is 20,000 US dollars. Less than..."

Lin Tiansheng was listening. He didn't know much about this.

When I heard these numbers, I was a little surprised.

Li Yuanchao knew it very well.

Although the sources of his equipment are all domestic, he must also understand the market conditions outside.

I know what Du Fei said is not an exaggeration. One unit costs US$250,000, which is definitely more expensive than the Type 59 tank.

But the problem is that there is no Type 59 now, and Du Fei's T62 imitation performance is much better than the Type 59.

For Li Yuanchao, who is rich and powerful, it is not unacceptable.

Li Yuanchao thought about it silently, then said with a sudden thought: "Two hundred and fifty thousand is just two hundred and fifty thousand, I want twenty cars!"

Du Fei was slightly surprised.

Originally, he estimated that even if Li Yuanchao bought it, it would be enough to buy eight or ten cars.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuanchao's ambition was even greater and doubled.

This is five million US dollars, plus the cost of supporting equipment and transportation. Li Yuanchao can get these twenty tanks without 20 million Hong Kong dollars.

But having said that, with these twenty tanks, the benefits from knocking down the large mining area in the west will far exceed the investment of millions of dollars.

But Li Yuanchao was very determined this time and was determined to do something big.

In addition to twenty tanks, he also bought a lot of rocket launchers and mortars from Du Fei.

Du Fei was naturally overjoyed, and at the same time he also looked forward to the other groups of people.

After Li Yuanchao agreed on twenty tanks, he did not stay long.

Lin Tiansheng, on the other hand, sent several other people away and left in a car with Li Yuanchao with the drawings.

He stayed alone and said to Du Fei: "Old Du, can we find a place to sit down?"

Du Fei had guessed that he might be in trouble before and suggested with a smile: "How about a drink?"

Lin Tiansheng laughed: "Okay, have a drink. I know a place that makes very good Hubei cuisine."

"That's good~" Du Fei responded, said a few words to Zhang Wenzhong, and got into a car with Lin Tiansheng.

The two of them were sitting in the car, chatting with each other. After returning to the city, Lin Tiansheng guided them to the canteen of a government agency.

After getting off the car, Lin Tiansheng introduced as he walked in: "There is Master Chen here. He is a chef from Wucang. His skills are quite good."

The cafeteria is similar to the cafeteria of the steel rolling mill, but smaller in scale.

After all, the agency doesn’t have that many people.

It was not lunch time when I came, and there was no one in the cafeteria.

There is a sharp-eyed young man in his early twenties. When he saw Lin Tiansheng, he immediately came up to him: "Hey, Director Lin, I want to eat hometown food again today~"

Lin Tiansheng smiled and nodded: "Is Lao Chen here~"

The young man nodded immediately and glanced at Du Fei: "Then you still follow the old rules?"

Lin Tiansheng looked at Du Fei and said, "Old Du, you don't have any taboos, right?"

The young man was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Tiansheng to ask Du Fei's opinion, and he looked at Du Fei with a little more respect.

Du Fei waved his hand and said no.

Lin Tiansheng then said: "Then just follow the old rules and add a bottle of wine."

The man responded hurriedly: "Okay, please wait a moment, I will call Master Chen."

Lin Tiansheng then took Du Fei to a small private room.

The area inside is not large, about ten square meters, and there is a round table, which is very simple and not fancy.

Since it was a round table and there were only two people there, there was no need to distinguish between guest and host, so we simply sat next to each other.

After a while, the young man just came over with another pot of tea and said with a smile: "Master Chen has started the fire. You two have a sip of tea first."

After finishing, he put down the teapot, closed the door and exited.

Lin Tiansheng reached out and poured Du Fei a cup of tea: "Try the Taoist tea from Wudang Mountain~"

Du Fei picked up the white porcelain tea cup and took a sip, then started chatting at Wudang Mountain.

Du Fei is a big liar, what about Sanfeng Zhenren, Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhenwu Hall...

On the contrary, Lin Tiansheng, whose ancestral home is in Hubei, was dumbfounded.

After a while, several dishes came out one after another, the standard four dishes and one soup.

It's not rich, but the dishes are quite exquisite.

The wine is unbranded home-brewed liquor.

The alcohol content is not high, and the taste is smooth. I can’t say it tastes great, but it’s not unpleasant either.

Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng chatted while eating, and after a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Lin Tiansheng suddenly asked: "Old Du, what do you think of me?"

Du Fei was stunned, not expecting Lin Tiansheng to ask such a question.

This is not easy to answer. At first glance, the attitude is perfunctory, but at worst, I am afraid of offending others.

Lin Tiansheng saw his embarrassment, smiled, and continued: "I don't mean anything else, we are just chatting. In fact, the person I admire most among our generation is you. Neither you nor me, nor Yuan Korea." Same thing, my family can’t borrow money at all, I have to rely on my own efforts to get to where I am today, it’s not easy!”

Du Fei picked up the wine bottle and filled it for him, and also filled it for himself: "Brother Lin, I have to toast you for what you said."

Lin Tiansheng refused to accept anyone who came. He said "fuck it", raised his head and muffled it.

He put down the cup, but instead of using chopsticks to pick up the food, he reached out and picked up a small handful of fried soybeans from the small plate next to him, threw it into his mouth and started chewing it.

Du Fei also reached out and grabbed a few pills and asked, "Brother Lin, what's on your mind~"

Since he was here today, Du Fei didn't want to avoid it.

Since Lin Tiansheng was embarrassed to mince words, Du Fei simply pointed it out directly.

Lin Tiansheng sighed, threw all the salt beans in his hand into his mouth, chewed vigorously while fearing to clap his hands, looked at Du Fei and said: "Old Du, when we were in Xiangjiang, we were comrades who carried guns together~"

Du Fei nodded, but didn't say anything.

Lin Tiansheng continued: "Tell the truth, if I were aiding Korea, could I do better?"

Du Fei's heart trembled, what did this mean?