Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei put down the phone and leaned back on his chair, thinking about Wang Xuan's question.

This man is definitely a danger.

But it was a bit tricky for him to run to the ink pad.

And there is also Subian, a local snake ally.

Then the tank production line of the tractor factory must improve production efficiency.

Fortunately, Dad Zhu has already said that the fire equipment company will be upgraded to a production consortium next year, and the output will definitely reach a higher level by then.

Thinking of this, Du Fei looked at his watch again.

I secretly made a calculation in my heart and wondered what the progress was going on with Lou Hongyi.

At this time, Lou Hongyi happened to meet Wu Chunfu.

"Mr. Lou, we have been friends for a long time, and we finally meet today!"

Wu Chunfu can actually speak Mandarin, and he speaks it pretty well.

Lou Hongyi smiled, exchanged greetings, and praised him all the time.

Arrogance flashed in Wu Xuanfu's eyes, half explaining, half showing off: "Our Wu family was originally a noble of the Nguyen Dynasty, and children were required to speak Chinese and write Chinese characters when they were educated. During the Anti-Japanese War, my father went to Guangzhou and joined the flower-growing guerrillas to fight against the Japanese."

Lou Hongyi suddenly realized it and became even more enthusiastic and praised him repeatedly.

It's just that both of them knew in their hearts that Wu Chunfu's words were half true and half false, and Lou Hongyi didn't take them seriously either.

After chatting for a while, Wu Chunfu could not hide his eagerness and took the lead in getting to the point.

"Mr. Lou, I am very happy that you have come all the way. It shows that you attach great importance to this transaction."

Lou Hongyi smiled and said: "Of course, Mr. Wu, I believe we can both get what we want."

However, after being polite, Wu Chunfu's face quickly darkened.

When he heard Lou Hongyi's quotation, he suddenly felt like he wanted to laugh but couldn't help it.

The corner of his mouth twitched several times, and he said with a sinking face: "Mr. Lou, are you kidding? You only gave me 1 million for 120 sets of red-eye anti-aircraft missiles...or Hong Kong dollars. I think today is not April Fool's Day."

Lou Hongyi said calmly: "Mr. Wu, you don't have to be angry. Let's not talk secretly in front of people. These missiles have no cost to you at all. If you don't sell them to me, who else can you sell them to? Directly. Send it to the front line for use? In that case, you won’t get a penny.”

Wu Chunfu frowned and said: "Mr. Lou, this account cannot be settled like this. No matter who it is sold to, it belongs to us." He sneered and said coldly: "One million Hong Kong dollars, what is the difference between robbery and robbery?"

Lou Hongyi calmly picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip: "I heard that Mr. Wu's father-in-law is at Saigon St. Mary's Hospital, and the situation does not seem to be optimistic."

Wu Chunfu's expression changed. This was his biggest weakness.

If his father-in-law was still alive, just because Lou Hongyi said one million Hong Kong dollars, he could ask someone to come in and put a gun to Lou Hongyi's head.

But now, once his father-in-law dies, his days in Da Nang are over.

Wu Chunfu knew very well that without his father-in-law's connections and face, this quartermaster would never be able to get his turn.

This is why, when he learned that Lou Hongyi wanted to buy these anti-aircraft missiles, he was so positive and enthusiastic.

To put it bluntly, if the rights are not used, they will become invalid upon expiration.

Now he can count on his fingers how many days he can stay in Da Nang.

Wu Chunfu took a deep breath.

Although he wears a military uniform, he is essentially a businessman and knows how to assess the situation.

Therefore, when faced with Lou Hongyi's price that broke the bottom line, he did not get angry or drive people away immediately.

Once Lou Hongyi is driven away, where will he find other buyers?

You know, these "Red Eye" missiles have not been stored in the military supply warehouse in Da Nang for a day or two.

"Mr. Lou, the accounts can't be calculated like this." Wu Chunfu said after a while: "It does cost nothing to get these things out of my hands, but... Mr. Lou doesn't understand that there is no need to take care of everything up and down? In the end, we can get there I don’t even have a cent in my hand. Hum~ One million Hong Kong dollars, do you think you can impress me?”

Lou Hongyi had already prepared his words, and laughed and said: "Mr. Wu, why do you need to play word games with me? If you said this in the past, it would be true. But now... your father-in-law's side may not be able to survive for a month. Don't Tell me you will still abide by these rules before you leave."

Wu Chunfu's expression changed slightly after being told his thoughts.

Lou Hongyi added: "Besides, Mr. Wu must know what it means to be greedy and the snake swallows the elephant. Do you think it's possible for you to swallow ten million US dollars for yourself? A thousand birds in the forest is not as good as one in the hand. Mr. Wu should think carefully." Think about it. Being able to get money is not a matter of ability. Once you get it, you can still spend it, and if you spend it, you can spend it peacefully until you grow old. That is the real ability."

Wu Chunfu's eyes flickered.

He felt very bad at this time. The old fox in front of him had completely figured out his thoughts.

The two fell into silence.

Wu Chunfu didn't speak, and Lou Hongyi was even less anxious.

A few minutes later, Wu Chunfu couldn't bear it anymore and said in a deep voice: "One million is too little."

Lou Hongyi smiled and said immediately: "Two million Hong Kong dollars!"

Since one million is too small, it means we can talk about it.

Lou Hongyi might as well just double it. You see he is sincere~

Wu Chunfu smiled bitterly, and now he could only agree.

After all, two million Hong Kong dollars is better than nothing.

And what Lou Hongyi guessed just now was right, he had no intention of sharing the benefits outside this time.

Originally, the purpose of setting up points up and down was to keep the water flowing smoothly.

The seats are almost gone now, and the water is still flowing~

Wu Chunfu gritted his teeth: "Two hundred is two hundred! But agree in advance that I am only responsible for transporting it to the dock. You are responsible for how it is transported away."

Lou Hongyi smiled: "Of course, I will deposit the two million Hong Kong dollars in an anonymous account at Citibank in Hong Kong. I will give you the password when I get the things."

Hearing this, Wu Chunfu finally smiled on his face.

Although the two million Hong Kong dollars was less than expected, it was enough for him to leave South Vietnam.

Wu Chunfu knew very well that once his father-in-law was gone, his good days would also come to an end.

Lou Hongyi added: "If necessary, I can also help you buy property through friends, a building in Xiangjiang, a ranch in the United States, and a manor in Canada."

Wu Chunfu's eyes lit up.

Even though he was able to eat well in South Vietnam, he went blind outside.

But it was just a heartbeat. He and Lou Hongyi didn't have that kind of friendship yet, so he smiled and said: "Mr. Lou, you're welcome. I don't have any plans yet. It's not bad to leave it in the bank to earn interest."

Lou Hongyi only mentioned it once.

The next thing is simple and proceeds step by step.

There was no bloody accident.

Just three days later, 120 sets of red-eye missiles were transported from the warehouse to the dock, and then transported by speedboat at the dock to cargo ships in the open sea at night.

This cargo ship was purchased by Lou Hongyi just three months ago. It has a displacement of 3,300 tons and is a transport ship from World War II.

It was not completed when the war ended, and it was not launched until 1949.

Although it has been running for more than ten years now, the boat is still in good condition.

After receiving the goods, the cargo ship does not return to Xiangjiang, but goes directly north to unload the goods at Sendai Port in Japan.

Afterwards, Yamada Kenjiro found a way to transport it to Hokkaido.

But this time, Du Fei made a lot of money by changing hands.

The total cost of 120 sets of red-eye missiles is only HK$2.2 million.

They were sold to Japanese people for a set price of US$40,000.

Du Fei kept ten sets for himself to prepare for reverse research and development, and sold the remaining 110 sets for a total of US$4.4 million.

After learning the news, Nakashin Yoshiko had to thank her profusely and made several ninety-degree bows.

It is true that this batch of anti-aircraft missiles was too hard-earned.

Not to mention US$4.4 million, even doubling it would be worth it.

And to be fair, the price of a set of US$40,000 is really not high.

The purchase price of this thing by Mei Di is more than 20,000 yuan. If Du Fei gets it through other channels, the cost will definitely be high.

It's just that this time the situation was special. I caught up with Wu Chunfu and was about to run away, so I got a good deal.

It was the third day after Lou Hongyi's ship arrived in Sendai.

Du Fei saw the news from Toyo Asahi Shimbun.

Yesterday, at 11:00 sharp, 11:20 minutes, and 11:40 in the morning, at different locations, an F4 Phantom fighter jet and two helicopters were shot down by Hokkaido guerrillas...

When Du Fei saw it, a smile appeared on his lips.

Yamada Kenjiro felt proud this time. He launched simultaneous attacks in a short period of time and dealt a severe blow to the enemy.

This approach has proven to be quite effective.

It is said that just two hours later, the top brass of the Air Self-Defense Force issued an order prohibiting pilots from flying at low altitudes unless necessary.

From this point of view alone, their more than four million US dollars were not wasted.

The results are immediate.

However, the situation in Hokkaido is still not optimistic.

Previously, due to suppression by the air force, the guerrillas' control range was continuously reduced, and several strongholds were lost in succession.

We must take the opportunity to prepare a major counterattack.

But this has little to do with Du Fei.

Enter December.

The first snowfall since the beginning of winter fell in Beijing.

The cold current from Xianbelia caused the temperature in the capital to drop by ten degrees overnight.

In the afternoon, around three o'clock.

Du Fei stepped on the snow, making a "creep" sound under his feet, and came to the backyard of the courtyard.

He stamped his feet at the door and reached out to open the door.

Since there was no fireplace, the room was cold.

Julie's things were packed away and cleaned very clean.

Julie just moved out this morning.

Tomorrow I will take a train with their company, go to Guangzhou first, and then transfer to Lijiapo by boat.

Before leaving, Julie only made one phone call and said she had left him a letter.

Du Fei closed the door with his backhand.

He looked down at the spotless brick floor, stepped off his cotton shoes, put on slippers, and walked in.

The phone caller said the letter was upstairs.

Du Fei went up the stairs and opened the attic door.

Sure enough, there was an envelope placed on the kang, with a few brand-new baby clothes underneath.

Du Fei walked over, picked up the envelope and pinched it.

The envelope is very thin, only one page of letter paper.

The content was very simple, just expressing Du Fei's gratitude for letting her live here. Those small clothes were made for Xiao Zhengze.

They are all sewn with hand needles. The stitches are a little messy, but there is no thread at all. It can be seen that they are done very carefully.