Rebirth of the Flying Era

In the early morning, on the bank of the Han River, there are rows of green street trees under the sun.

People walked hurriedly on the sidewalk along the river.

At this time, there are already some signs of the ‘Miracle on the Han River’.

In recent years, due to the dividends from the war and the relocation of the American fruit industry, the economies of the East and the Four Asian Tigers have been growing rapidly.

People on the street, both men and women, are smiling confidently and full of hope.

But at this moment, at an intersection with a red light on the riverside, a military khaki jeep suddenly sped past on the road.

At the next moment, there was a bang and he hit a girl who was crossing the zebra crossing with a schoolbag on her back.

There was a sharp squeaking sound, and the jeep's brakes were applied, but unfortunately it was too late.

The girl flew far away and died on the spot.

A few seconds later, a blond young man wearing gray training uniform got out of the jeep.

He smelled of alcohol, looked at the corpse surrounded by nearby people in the distance, yelled "Xiete", then sat back as if nothing had happened, started the car, and drove away.

Originally, when they saw a car running a red light and hitting someone, a few young men who were filled with indignation were about to stop the car. However, when they saw that the other person was a foreigner, they immediately stopped and watched the other person leave...

At the same time, in the north of Seoul, behind Gyeongbokgung Palace, there is a palace with white walls and blue tiles.

Park Zheng, who is described as thin, looked so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.

In front of his huge desk, three officials in suits and ties stood, their heads lowered and silent.

At the feet of the three people, there was a shattered piece of porcelain with tea leaves and water stains.

After Park Zhengxi dropped a tea bowl, he took a deep breath and finally calmed down.

He asked in a deep voice: "How many casualties did the explosion cause?"

The one in the middle of the three answered: "According to the report, 356 people who have been confirmed dead are... missing..."

Park Zhengxi frowned: "How many are missing!"

The man opened his mouth and said in a lower voice: "3389 people are missing..."

Even though he had guessed it, hearing the exact number still made him gasp.

As for Pohang Steelworks, such a large-scale explosion must have completely destroyed it.

Park Zhengxi's heart was bleeding. In order to build this steel factory, he devoted a lot of effort and even paid a high price to go to Meguo to find a production line.

Now it is about to succeed. As long as that production line is implemented, Pohang Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. can reach an annual output of two million tons.

This is a real heavy industry and the real cornerstone of the rise of South Korea.

But now... it's all over.

Park Zheng knew that anger could not solve any problem. After a moment of silence, he looked at the person on his left: "Are there any clues? Who did it?"

The man raised his head: "The Hokkaido Ge Mingjun claimed responsibility for the explosion, but..."

Pu Zheng pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "It's impossible. They have no enmity or enmity against us. They have no motive at all. Why would they attack our steel factory?"

The man on the right cautiously interjected: "Behind Hokkaido Ge Mingjun..."

Pu Zheng's eyes became more and more gloomy.

The person standing in the middle whispered: "Are we going to protest?"

Everyone fell into silence for a while, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

Until a few minutes later, Park Zheng's originally straight waist suddenly softened, and he leaned on the back of the leather chair, looking very decadent. He closed his eyes and said: "Protest against the Tokyo authorities..."

The three people standing in front of the desk were not too surprised.

In other words, they had already guessed this result before coming.

Everyone knows what happened when Posco's earnings exploded.

But what can I do if I know~

Small countries must have the consciousness of small countries, otherwise they will always suffer the consequences.

Just like this time, they were smart enough to think that with the support of Meguo's father, they could humiliate the inspection team led by Li Mingfei.

It was taken for granted that Hua Xia would choose to swallow her anger for various scruples.

However, what they received in exchange was a merciless and severe counterattack.

But in name, this matter has nothing to do with Hua Xia.

…

At the same time, in Du Fei's office.

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

Du Fei reached out to pick it up, and a loud question came from the receiver: "Du, you did it, didn't you?"

Du Fei had not received any news from Pohang Steelworks at this time.

When I heard it was Bush, my heart suddenly moved.

I guessed that it must be Zhongxin Fangzi who took action, otherwise Bush would not be so anxious.

Du Fei said calmly: "George, what did you say? Why don't I understand?"

Bush took a deep breath and said, "Du, you can't do this. Several tons of TNT and half of the factory area were all reduced to nothing... Our garrison thought a war had broken out. You made me and my family very passive."

Du Fei was unmoved and said: "George, where do you stand in blaming me? I wasn't the one who started the trouble in the first place. If you join my inspection team, you have to think about the consequences. We Huaxia men always report complaints directly. , want me to submit to others, sorry, we are not Oriental, nor are we South Korea."

Bush was speechless for a moment.

Du Fei continued: "Besides, who told you that I did it?"

Bush was speechless and said to himself: "Damn it, you kept talking about this a few days ago and thought you were going to continue targeting that old guy Medick. Who knew you would actually come here and say it wasn't you! What a lie. Foreign devils don’t lie like this either.”

Du Fei added: "What's more, now that Posco is gone, no one will compete with us for that production line. Isn't this a good thing?"

Bush almost blurted out the word "Shet".

Although before the call was made, the Hokkaido guerrillas had already claimed responsibility for the incident.

But anyone who is not stupid knows who is the mastermind behind this matter.

Bush had enough time to calm down and said, "Du, let's end this matter, okay? We have greater common interests, so don't hurt our friendship because of this trivial matter."

Du Fei laughed and said: "George, you know me. I have always been a pacifist, unless someone takes the initiative to provoke me."

Bush rolled his eyes on the phone and said to himself, "You are a pacifist, but I am a saint!"

But he said: "Of course, we all long for peace..."

After getting Dufy's promise to end the matter, Bush said nothing more.

Then he started talking about Bandar Seri Bega Petroleum Company.

After this period of preparation, the structure of the oil company has been established.

The Bush family originally started their business in oil, so this was no difficulty for them.

Du Fei had originally agreed to let some of the oil production equipment be processed domestically, and he also started to contact him.

As for the losses suffered by South Korea this time, Bush did not take it to heart at all.

The introduction of the Wilson Steel Company's production line will definitely have some impact, but no one will have trouble with the money.

Now Pohang Iron \u0026 Steel Co., Ltd. has been bombed to pieces and is no longer able to compete.

Wilson Steel wanted to sell, but ultimately had to sell to Dufy.

It's just that we are at the cusp of the storm now, so there is no need to brave the wind. If you wait a little, the resistance will be smaller.

After ending the call with Bush, Du Fei couldn't help but smile.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years; a villain's revenge is from morning to night.

Du Fei considers himself not a gentleman.

Empress Dowager Cixi once said, "Whoever makes me unhappy for a moment will be made unhappy for the rest of his life."

Although Du Fei didn't quite agree with this prodigal old woman, this sentence hit the point.

At the same time, news of the Pohang Steel explosion spread as quickly as possible.

Made headlines in many newspapers.

Subsequently, the Hokkaido Katsuragi Army, which claimed responsibility for the incident, once again became the global focus.

In the next two days, Du Fei went to Xingtai Automobile Factory without stopping.

I saw the basic version of the ‘Big Eight-Wheeled’ armored vehicle created by Vasily.

The appearance is basically a replica of Dagoose's BRT-60, but it has been scaled down a bit due to Du Fei's smaller requirements.

The biggest characteristic of Big Goose’s things is that they are ‘silly, big, black and thick’.

This is also a common feature of countries with large land areas, including beautiful fruits and flowers. In fact, they are all the same, they like the big ones.

In comparison, countries such as Japan and Dokoku, which are small in area, like to make small and exquisite things.

In addition, another reason for shrinking is helplessness.

The engine is really not very good. Even with two parallel truck engines, the BRT-60 is still a little immobile according to its original size.

We can only settle for the next best thing, make the car smaller and reduce the overall combat weight.

Even so, this newly assembled large eight-wheeled armored vehicle is quite intimidating at first sight.

If a 105mm turret is installed on it, it will definitely be more powerful.

I looked at the measured parameters again and was quite satisfied.

Du Fei immediately decided to mass-produce it.

Both Vasily and the leaders of the automobile factory were surprised by this decision.

Vasily is still a little behind. He has already completed his psychological construction. He will do whatever Du Fei says.

It was the first time for the leaders and technical staff of Xingtai Automobile Factory to deal with Du Fei.

Logically speaking, such a large armored vehicle would not be so careless.

Even if there is a ready-made template, you still have to make some arguments!

Unfortunately, his arms couldn't twist his thighs. The factory director surnamed Wang thought about what Shen Jianing had told him before, that all matters in the factory must be obeyed by Du Fei, so he could only admit it by pinching his nose.

But at the end, I didn’t forget to say: “Manager, I’m not shirking our responsibility, but this… armored vehicle is just mass-produced. If something goes wrong, you…”

Du Fei heard the implication of his words and patted the short factory director with a smile: "Don't worry, Director Wang, if there is any problem, it will never be your fault. Besides, after all these cars are produced, they will be sold to small businesses. Dongyang, what’s the problem~”

Factory Director Wang was stunned. He did not know that these armored vehicles belonged to the Hokkaido Katsuragi Army before.

He felt relieved, as he had no objection to using foreigners for experiments.

Du Fei reminded: "Comrade Lao Wang, although we are selling it to foreigners, we can't mess with the sign. The design is originally based on the gourd, and there is no need to modify it, but you should keep an eye on the quality."

Factory Director Wang quickly patted his chest and promised.

Du Fei said to Vasily again: "Comrade Ivanovich, technically you have to keep an eye on me. Armored vehicles must be produced in batches. The first batch coming out must be strictly tested. If any problems arise, they must be Improve immediately.”

Vasily said "yes" immediately.

Du Fei said "hmm" and looked at the leader of the automobile factory: "Comrades, although these armored vehicles are for export, this new type of large eight-wheeled armored vehicles will sooner or later be equipped with our own troops. Now we are discovering more Question, sum up more experience so that we can build better armored vehicles in the future..."

Director Wang immediately took the lead in applauding.

Du Fei had lunch and visited the workshop where the automobile factory produces buses and trucks.

The labor enthusiasm of the workers is not bad, but the equipment of the production line is really not very good, and most of them are still at the stage of manual assembly.

There is nothing we can do about it. Huaxia's automobile industry is like this. In the final analysis, Dae's automobile industry was at a third-rate level.

Even if Hua Xia learned ten levels of skills, that would be the same.

What's more, the automobile factories in Xingtai are third-rate among domestic automobile factories and cannot compare with big factories like FAW and Second Automobile Works.

Coming out of Xingtai Automobile Factory, Du Fei sighed as he drove.

It’s really a long way to go!

Huaxia's industrial manufacturing capabilities in this era are really...hard to describe.

Although the categories are complete, the level is quite low.

Driving back to the city, Du Fei did not go to the work unit, but drove to Nanluogu Lane.

Yu Jiajia mentioned it before, but Wang Yufen's expression has not been good recently.

Du Fei didn't know, forget it. Now that he knows, he must come and have a look. After all, she is his woman.

It was just after three in the afternoon.

Du Fei had called Wang Yufen before, otherwise he would have been at work at this time.

Parking the jeep far away, Du Fei walked over.

He used to live in a courtyard house and often walked around here when he was working at the street office.

Now my family has moved and my workplace has changed. Unknowingly, I haven’t been here for a long time.

Standing in front of an alley, Du Fei turned his head and looked inside.

Turn here and the third door is the street office.

Du Fei stopped for two seconds and walked over. Less than five hundred meters further was the courtyard where Wang Yufen lived.

After summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The cicada lay under the leaves and made one after another screams.

There happened to be an old cat on the roof, lazily walking side by side with Du Fei.

Du Fei turned into the small alley and arrived at the door of Wang Yufen's yard. He was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself.

Wang Yufen stood in the door, with beads of sweat hanging on her forehead. She had been waiting inside for who knows how long.

"Master~"

There was a bit of excitement in Wang Yufen's tone.

Du Fei sighed and reached out to wipe the sweat from her cheek: "It's me who neglected you."

Wang Yufen was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Du Fei to say such a thing. She couldn't help but feel a sore nose, but she forced herself to hold it back and shook her head: "No, I am willing to wait for you. I am a person who does big things..."

As he spoke, his big eyes suddenly flashed, full of admiration and admiration.

Du Fei was touched in his heart, closed the door behind his back, hugged her and kissed her forehead.

Wang Yufen's cheeks turned red.

Just as a sweet atmosphere was about to fill the air, a "meow" was heard suddenly.

I saw Xiao Wu lying on the edge of the well next to the pomegranate tree. When he saw Du Fei coming, he immediately raised his head and then walked over in a mean manner.

"Get it open for me, it's all hairy and warm."

Du Fei did not hesitate to bend down and rub its head, then firmly pushed it away.

Xiao Wu blinked his big eyes, looking aggrieved.

Du Fei didn't bother to pay attention to the drama queen and entered the house with Wang Yufen.

Although the courtyard houses in the capital are said to be warm in winter and cool in summer, it is still relative.

In this season, everything seems to be on fire, and electric fans are blowing hot air.

Du Fei entered the room and asked, "Have you been feeling unwell lately?"

Wang Yufen was busy making tea. She was stunned for a moment and came over with the teacup: "Is it Jiajia who said that?"

Du Fei nodded.

Wang Yufen complained: "This damn girl, I told her that I don't need to cause you any trouble."

Du Fei frowned: "You are mine, how can you cause trouble for me?"

Wang Yufen lowered her head and remained silent.

Du Fei asked again: "What happened? Have you gone to the hospital?"

Wang Yufen shook her head: "It's nothing, I just... miss you a little and can't sleep at night."

Du Fei let out a sigh of relief, and he could guess Wang Yufen's heart knot.

He said at the beginning that after Zhu Ting gave birth, he would give her a child.

Now little Zhengze can call her mom, and Wang Yufen is getting older and can't help but have random thoughts.

Du Fei pulled her and said, "Don't worry, wait until the second half of the year and I will make arrangements for next spring."

"Really~" Wang Yufen's eyes lit up and she raised her head and looked over expectantly.

Du Fei smiled and said: "I can still lie to you~"

Wang Yufen turned around and lowered her head, overjoyed and said: "Master, you are so kind~"

Du Fei gently stroked her hair as if stroking a kitten, but there was no response.

Mainly because I don’t know what to say.

Is Du Fei really good? Obviously not very good.

It's just that Wang Yufen puts her position and requirements very low.

And what to do next year, having a baby is no small matter.

Besides, Wang Yufen is still a widow, so being pregnant suddenly is no big deal.

Every little thing has to be considered.

Du Fei thought about it in his mind and casually asked about Wang Xiaodong's situation.

A while ago, Lei Chunsheng and his gang went to New Oriental School and would definitely meet Wang Xiaodong.

Speaking of which, Liu Kuangfu, Yang Zhigang and Wang Xiaodong are old acquaintances.

When Wang Xiaodong went in and squatted, General Hengha also contributed.

It's just that time has passed and things have changed.

Wang Xiaodong has grown up a lot and is happy, but he has not settled old scores again.

Instead, he learned that they were going to Nanyang and showed great interest.

Especially when I heard Liu Kuangfu bragging that he could become an officer and command hundreds of people if he went to Nanyang.

Du Fei mentioned it to Wang Yufen last time, and Wang Xiaodong knew about it.

I also thought about going to Nanyang.

At his age, who doesn't yearn to be a great hero who commands thousands of troops and rebukes Fang Qiu?

Moreover, Wang Xiaodong was also inspired to find an opportunity to go home to discuss with Wang Haichuan and Ma Guizhi, and bring more people there himself.

In addition to his relatives, his grandfather's disciples and grandchildren were also a force that should not be underestimated.

Those people are not only talented in martial arts, but also cruel-hearted and courageous. Most of them have no worries at home, so they are just right to go out and make a living.