Rebirth of the Flying Era

Vasily and Du Fei's thoughts were not on the same line at all.

He couldn't imagine that Du Fei thought of so many business ideas in one moment.

This is his first show with Du Fei. In order to ensure his status, he must do some ruthless work.

And what he said is that the second type is to enlarge the individual air defense missiles and make them into four-unit or eight-unit missile vehicles. This is the total number of votes he has received these days.

As for the first type, that's just the basic operation.

Without Vasily, Li Geng could have done the same thing.

For him, Du Fei set fires and deceived corpses, and he didn't hesitate to offend Ka Dazuo, but that was not what he wanted.

There was no sound from the other side for a long time, then Vasily called out: "Comrade manager?"

Du Fei came back to his senses: "Sorry, I was a little distracted."

Vasily held up the phone and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He was new here and didn't quite understand Du Fei's temper, so he tried to be cautious in everything he said and did.

Du Fei was so rested: "Your idea is very good."

Vasily breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what do you plan to do..."

Du Fei smiled and said, "Of course I want them all. Children only have to do multiple-choice questions."

Vasily was stunned.

Du Fei continued: "But we have to prioritize things. We must first find a way to get the shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles. Dongyang is waiting to call for goods~"

Vasily blinked on the other end of the phone.

What the hell is ‘urgently waiting to order goods’?

Aren’t we talking about anti-aircraft missiles? Why does it sound like he's a buyer from a big canteen?

Du Fei didn't care what the other person thought, he just explained the situation and put down the phone.

Then he looked out the window, feeling quite good.

Although I was sure that Vasily's level was not low, after all, he could become the chief expert in Libya.

But Vasily still gave him a big surprise.

That anti-aircraft missile vehicle that is specially designed to target low-altitude and low-speed targets will definitely have great potential in the future.

Meanwhile, far away in Jakarta.

Wang Xuan put down the phone, a look of pride flashed on his face.

Subian was sitting on the sofa next to him smoking a cigarette and asked, "What's going on?"

Wang Xuandao: "Three hours ago, the ship set off from Tianjin Port. It is a cargo ship of Yilang flag. It is filled with equipment destined for Libya. It is estimated to arrive in the South China Sea in five days."

Subian put out the cigarette butt, stood up, and said excitedly: "Okay! I'll let the guards keep an eye on it."

Wang Xuanyin said sadly: "The Zhu family's rise has a lot to do with Du Fei selling equipment for foreign exchange. Once something happens in this area, he will definitely find a way to deal with it. Then it will be our opportunity... Hehe~"

Subian also laughed.

Although there was no hatred between him and Du Fei, he would certainly not refuse such a good thing if he could pick up a boatload of valuable weapons and equipment for free.

Asked: "By the way, when will the Slater family arrive?"

Wang Xuandao: "It's only been for the past two days. The leader is called Eagle. There are about two hundred people, all of whom are elites transferred from Africa."

"Elite?" Subian curled his lips disapprovingly and asked, "Where are the Indus? What did they say?"

Wang Xuan frowned: "Tata Group rejected our proposal."

Subian sneered and cursed: "Coward, you were scared out of your wits when you were bombed last time."

In order to deal with the 'variable' Du Fei this time, Wang Xuan made a lot of preparations.

Contacted the Slater family, the Tata Group, and Toyo's Yamaguchi-gumi.

To his surprise, only the Slater family responded positively to his invitation.

The Tata Group made excuses to refuse, while the Yamaguchi Group simply did not respond...

One week later.

The capital has entered deep winter.

The weather this year is colder than in previous years. There was a heavy snowfall yesterday, and various units started clearing the snow early in the morning.

On the contrary, in the winter, there is a lively atmosphere.

Du Fei got up early in the morning, sent Zhu Ting to work, and then went directly to the tractor factory.

After working overtime during this period, the twenty tanks manufactured for Li aid Korea are almost completed.

But in order to save time, these tanks are not copycat versions of T62, they can only be said to be Type 59 with a T62 head on it.

Even so, after testing, the estimated comprehensive combat effectiveness was at least 15% higher than that of the Type 59 tank.

The result was quite good. Du Fei was overjoyed after hearing this.

After attending a ceremony today, these tanks will be transported to the New Oriental School in Langfang.

There, the tank team sent by Le Yuan Chao for training will begin a quick run-in training.

When the man and the machine are almost running in, they will be put on the train and shipped directly to Yunnan.

When Du Fei arrived, a simple platform had been set up in the goods yard next to the tractor factory.

Red flags were fluttering on both sides, and a huge portrait hung behind the podium in the middle.

On both sides of the rostrum, there are two rows of brand-new tanks placed side by side.

There are flowers made of red silk on the raised gun barrel of the tank, which looks majestic and festive.

Between the two rows of tanks, chairs brought from the auditorium were neatly placed.

At this time, workers have arrived one after another and sat down according to team divisions.

Upon discovering Du Fei, Zhang Xiangdong from the tractor factory immediately came up to him: "Manager, you are here~"

As the director of the factory, Zhang Xiangdong's face was glowing and high-spirited.

Who would have thought that a year ago he was worried about gains and losses, fearing that the tractor factory would not be able to survive if it separated from the ministry.

Today, it has changed its status quo. It no longer produces tractors and directly produces tanks.

Just ask how many factories in the country have the ability to independently produce tanks?

In terms of scale, apart from the 617 Factory in Inner Mongolia and the No. 1 Tractor in Luoyang, this place ranks third.

Moreover, the first two can only produce Type 59 tanks, and their performance is not as good as the new tanks rolling off the assembly line today.

Not to mention, a real copycat version of the T62 with an improved transmission system.

A moment later, at nine o'clock in the morning, the conference began.

Du Fei was on the rostrum, looking at the majestic tanks on both sides, and the workers below were filled with smiles, but he couldn't feel happy in his heart.

Because just ten minutes ago, he just received a call from Zhang Wenzhong.

One of the two transport ships carrying Dongfeng missiles suddenly lost contact when passing through the Maliu Strait at three o'clock last night.

Early this morning, a cargo ship has entered the Indian Ocean, and the other is still missing.

When Du Fei heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

I'm really afraid of what will happen.

If it deviates from the route at night, whether it runs aground or hits a rock, radio contact will not be affected.

For such a large cargo ship, even if it sank, it would take several hours. There would be enough time to contact Hashem and explain the situation.

However, Hashem did not receive any news.

It was after another cargo ship called several times but received no response that I realized something was wrong and reported it to Hashem.

Fortunately, he had kept an eye on it beforehand.

The two loud cargo ships did not go together, but were separated from each other.

Otherwise, the entire army might have been wiped out last night.

Hashem took a chance, hoping that it was just a radio malfunction or stormy weather.

Until daybreak, there was still no contact, and Hasim was completely panicked.

He immediately contacted Du Fei to find a solution. Unexpectedly, Du Fei went to the tractor factory.

Only then did Zhang Wenzhong call to convey the message.

But now there is a celebration meeting at the tractor factory, and Du Fei cannot leave under any circumstances.

He waited for the conference to end before hurriedly returning to the unit.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw Hashem walking around in the yard like an ant on a hot pot.

The snow that just fell last night was trampled flat by him.

When he saw Du Fei, he immediately greeted him: "My brother, thank God, you are finally back!"

Du Fei took him to the office in the inner courtyard and asked him about the situation carefully.

Hasim said it again, which was similar to what Zhang Wenzhong said on the phone just now.

Du Fei frowned and said, "Have you contacted your country?"

Hashem said: "The situation has not been determined yet, what should I say?"

Du Fei guessed his concerns.

It is said that it was the ship that Hasim found. After it was loaded from Tianjin Port, it had nothing to do with Du Fei.

But nothing can escape the wisdom of the world.

After all, the relationship between Hasim and Du Fei is not ordinary. If this happens, we must not ignore it.

The days ahead are still long and we cannot make a one-time deal.

The other is where things go wrong.

According to the current situation, the missing Yilang cargo ship had an accident before entering the Maliu Strait.

It was only confirmed when another ship came out of the strait.

If you ignore it, you will give up your influence in this area by default.

In fact, this has always been the case.

From the late Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, and now to the present, flower cultivation has been shrinking in Nanyang.

Du Fei thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I'll call and ask."

After saying that, he didn't shy away from Hasim and called Huang Ynzhong directly.

The Huang family not only has a large clan with the same surname in India, but is also as powerful as Li Jiapo in Malay.

I explained the situation on the phone.

Huang Yunzhong didn't know the specific situation and didn't dare to take care of it. He only said that he would help to inquire about it.

Worried that Du Fei would misunderstand, he also explained.

It is said that on the sea, anything can happen.

Of course Du Fei understood. In the final analysis, this was not Du Fei's own business.

Just let it go on the surface, and it's impossible to blame Huang Yunzhong, who helped, for this matter.

After putting down the phone, Du Fei turned around and patted Hasim: "Relax and smoke a cigarette."

Du Fei took out a box of large front doors from the drawer and stuffed it in.

Du Fei hardly smokes this cigarette now, and there are still some left from the original one.

Just give it to Hashem to try.

This stuff was very choking and powerful, just enough to calm him down.

Sure enough, as soon as he lit up and took a puff, Hasim frowned: "What kind of cigarette is this? I'm about to catch up with Hilton."

Du Fei smiled, sat on the sofa and said, "How are you doing? Can I give you a little more treatment?"

Hasim shook his head: "Forget it, I won't smoke this when I go home."

Du Fei knew that hookah was more popular over there, but it had a different flavor.

Hashem had something on his mind, so he finished the cigarette in a few puffs, then took out another cigarette to refill it.

He sat there until lunch, when Du Fei took him to Bai Laosi's place for a meal of mutton, and then sent him back.

Du Fei returned to the office by himself, also thinking about this matter.