Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1121: freighter! freighter!

  Chapter 1121 Freighter! freighter!

  Vassily and Du Fei's thinking is not on the same line at all.

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

  This is his first show here at Du Fei. In order to ensure his status, he must do some hard work.

  As for what he said, the second type is to enlarge the individual air defense missiles and make them into quadruple-mounted or eight-mounted missile vehicles, which is his total vote these days.

   As for the first type, it is just a basic operation.

   Without Vasily, Li Geng can do the same thing.

  For him, Du Fei set fire to him, cheated his body, and did not hesitate to offend Ka Dazuo, but that was not what he wanted.

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

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

  Vassily held up the phone, the corners of his mouth twitching.

  He is new here and doesn't know much about Du Fei's temper, so he tries to be cautious when speaking and doing things.

  Du Fei had a good time: "Your idea is very good."

  Vassily breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you plan to..."

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

   Vasily was taken aback.

  Du Fei continued: "However, there are priorities. First find a way to get out the shoulder-fired air defense missiles. Dongyang is waiting for the goods~"

  Vassily blinked on the other end of the phone.

  What the **** is 'waiting to order goods'?

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

  Du Fei didn't care what the other person thought, he just told 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 before, after all, he could become a chief expert in Libya.

   But Vasily still gave him a big surprise.

  The anti-aircraft missile vehicle that specializes in targeting low-altitude and low-speed targets will definitely have a lot to do in the future.

   At the same time, far away in Yajiada.

  Wang Xuan put down the phone, a look of complacency flashed across his face.

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

  Wang Xuandao: "Three hours ago, the ship departed from Tianjin Port. It is a cargo ship from Yilang, full of equipment destined for Libya. It is estimated that it will arrive in the South China Sea in five days."

  Su Bian put out the cigarette butt, stood up, and said excitedly: "Okay! I will let the guards watch."

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

  Subian also laughed.

  Although he has no hatred with Du Fei, but he can pick up a boatload of valuable weapons and equipment for free, of course he will not refuse such a good thing.

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

  Wang Xuandao: "It's been about two days. The team leader is Eagle. There are about 200 people, all of whom are elites transferred from Africa."

   "Elite?" Subian curled his lips disapprovingly, and asked again: "What about the Indu people? What do they say?"

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

  Su Bian sneered and scolded: "Coward, I was scared out of my wits after being bombed last time."

  This time, in order to deal with the 'variable' Du Fei, 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.

  Tata Group found an excuse to refuse, and the Yamaguchi group simply did not respond...

   One week later.

  The capital has entered deep winter.

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

   On the contrary, in the great winter, there is an aura of enthusiasm.

  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 20 tanks manufactured for Li Yuanchao are almost completed.

   It’s just for the sake of time. These tanks are not fake t62s. It can only be said that the 59 type has a t62 head on it.

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

  The result was pretty good. Du Fei was overjoyed when he heard it.

   Waiting for a ceremony in the past today, these tanks will be transported to the New Oriental School in Langfang.

   Over there, the tank team sent by Li Yuanchao to learn and train will start a quick run-in training.

   When the people and the machine are almost running in, they will be transported on the train and sent directly to Yunnan.

  When Du Fei came, a simple platform had already been set up in the freight yard next to the tractor factory.

  Red flags were fluttering on both sides, and behind the rostrum in the middle, there was a huge portrait.

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

  On the high-raised gun barrel of the tank, there are flowers made of red silk, which look mighty and festive.

  Between the two rows of tanks, chairs moved from the auditorium were neatly arranged.

  At this time, workers have already rushed over one after another, and sat down according to the shift group.

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

  As the director of the factory, Zhang Xiangdong's face was full of red and high spirits.

  Who would have imagined 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, however, it has changed completely. Instead of engaging in tractors, it directly produces tanks.

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

  In terms of scale, apart from Inner Mongolia's 617 Factory and Luoyang No. 1 Tractor, 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 that roll off the production line today.

   Not to mention the improved transmission system, the real counterfeit version of t62.

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

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

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

   Two transport ships transporting Dongfeng missiles, one of which passed through the Maliu Strait at three o'clock last night, suddenly lost contact.

  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 something.

  If you deviate from the course at night, whether you run aground or hit a rock, it will not affect the radio contact.

  For such a large cargo ship, even if it sinks, it will take several hours, so there is plenty of time to contact Hasim to explain the situation.

  However, Hasim did not receive any news.

   It was another cargo ship that called a few times and failed to respond before realizing something was wrong and reporting it to Hasim.

   Fortunately, he kept an eye out beforehand.

  The two Yilang cargo ships did not go together, they were far apart.

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

   Hasim took chances, hoping it was just a radio failure, or a storm.

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

   Immediately contacted Du Fei to find a solution, but unexpectedly Du Fei went to the tractor factory.

   This was relayed by Zhang Wenzhong on the phone.

  But now the tractor factory is holding a celebration ceremony, so Du Fei can't leave anyway.

   Waited until the conference was over before rushing back to the unit.

  As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Hasim running around in the yard like an ant on a hot pot.

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

  Seeing Du Fei, he immediately went up to meet him: "My brother, thank God, you are finally back!"

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

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

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

  Hasim said: "The situation has not been confirmed yet, what should I say?"

  Du Fei guessed his concerns.

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

   But nothing can escape the world.

  Hasim and Du Fei are not in an ordinary relationship after all, and if this happens, it must not be ignored.

  The days will be long in the future, and we cannot make a one-shot deal.

  The other thing is where the accident happened.

  According to the current situation, the missing Yilang cargo ship had an accident before entering the Mal6 Strait.

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

   If you don't pay attention to it, it is tantamount to giving up your influence in this area by default.

   Actually, it always has been.

  From the end of the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, and now, planting flowers in Nanyang has been shrinking.

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

   After finishing speaking, he didn't shy away from Hasim, and directly called Huang Yunzhong.

  The Huang family not only has a huge clan with the same surname in Indiapad, but also has a lot of influence in Malay like Li Jiapo.

   Explained the situation on the phone.

  Huang Yunzhong didn't know the specific situation, so he didn't dare to make a big deal, he just said to help inquire.

   Afraid that Du Fei might misunderstand, he explained a sentence.

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

  Of course Du Fei understands, after all, this is not Du Fei's own business.

   On the surface, it’s okay to be anxious, and it’s impossible to blame Huang Yunzhong, who helped out, because of this incident.

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

  Du Fei took out a box of big front door from the drawer and stuffed it.

   Du Fei basically doesn’t smoke this cigarette now, and there are still some left over from the original one.

   Just for Hasim to try.

   This thing is choking and powerful, which just makes him calm down.

   Sure enough, Hasim frowned as soon as he lit it and took a puff: "What kind of cigarette is this? It's almost catching up with Hilton."

  Du Fei smiled, sat on the sofa and said, "Hi, how about I give you a little more?"

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

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

  Hasim had something on his mind, so he finished one cigarette in a few puffs, and took out another one to continue.

  Sitting until noon for lunch, Du Fei took him to Bai Laosi's for a meal of mutton, and then sent him back.

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

  (end of this chapter)

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