Rebirth of the Flying Era

Wuting felt suffocated for a moment, and thinking of that possibility made it difficult for him to calm down.

 Because he really understands the power of Huaguo, not only the quality of its soldiers, but also its legendary generals.

He was already the most capable general in North Vietnam, but when it came to facing those unattainable figures he once looked up to, he had no chance of winning.

　　It took more than ten seconds for Wu Ting to recover, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Du Fei added some water to his teacup: "Senior, this is the path you have chosen."

Wu Ting glanced at the rippling water in the tea cup, then raised his head and stared at Du Fei.

As soon as he entered the room, he knew that this young man was unusual and was mentally prepared. However, he did not expect that Du Fei exceeded his expectations.

Wu Ting frowned and said: "Comrade Du Fei, if according to you, this is certainly not good for us, what good is it for you? Why don't you think of a way to reverse it?"

Du Fei met the opponent's gaze and said: "Reverse? How to reverse it? The key to the problem now is not with us. It was you who broke the balance first. How do we reverse it?" At this point, Du Fei chuckled: "Besides, At this point, can you still turn back?" Du Fei shook his head: "You can't, you can't stop..."

Wu Ting's family members couldn't help but sigh when they knew about their own affairs.

 Originally, it was impossible for North Vietnam to develop such a powerful force with its own size.

 Because of the background of competition between the United States and the United States, two major players competed for support, which allowed them to develop into their current abnormal state.

As Du Fei said, they cannot stop. Once they stop, this deformed structure will either collapse or backlash.

 So Du Fei came to the conclusion: "Senior, there is no turning back for you. No matter what, the final result will be to follow Sulian."

Wuting was silent.

Du Fei still said: "The main enemy of Su Lian is always Mei Guo. He must suppress and contain other opponents and will not take direct action. But they are enduring. You can't afford to wait. If you don't fight, you will die. If you fight, you may die." We can still win. If it were you, would you bet? So it’s useless for you to come to me~ It’s useless to come to anyone.”

Du Fei looked at Wu Ting with a complicated expression with a playful look in his eyes, and continued: "Moreover, at that point, if you think you can successfully capture Zhenla and Laoguo, be ready for a last-ditch battle. I can tell you that South Vietnam It's the limit. Once you stretch your hands too far, someone will take care of you, and they will take care of you to the end. What are your chances of winning by then? Don't think that just by taking some advanced equipment and fighting America for a few rounds, you will be the world's best. Invincible. That's because you have almost unlimited logistical support, and because you have a mass base at your home court. Without these, how much fighting power do you still have?"

Wu Ting frowned. As a seasoned veteran, he had plenty of reasons to refute Du Fei.

 But he did not speak, because that kind of argument was meaningless, so what if he made Du Fei speechless.

Du Fei took a sip of water by himself: "Senior Wu, after saying so much, I have no other meaning. I just want to tell you that some people are unreliable. Their strategic goal is to compete for the heart of the Eurasian continent, and eventually compete with Ami Rika’s fight for world **** is not to eliminate us. No matter when America exists, the others are secondary enemies. You are just pawns to contain these secondary enemies. Even if you fail, even if you disappear, in his hands There are still many other chess pieces that can still play a similar role, as long as he and America don't cause trouble when they are wrestling in Afhan."

Du Fei took a deep breath and tried to speak sincerely: "So, stop~ If you don't want to invest in this impossible gamble, it may be too late to brake now..."

Wu Ting left and did not mention going to the capital again.

Du Fei doesn’t know what choice he will make in the end, but he is certain that he will not be able to sleep well for a long time in the future.

As for Du Fei, we don’t expect Wu Ting to bring about any changes. Anyway, Du Fei will not let them unify. Only one south and one north, and only internal fighting between them, is in our interests.

This "we" is not only Guonei, but also Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng's territory in Nanyang.

At the other end, Wu Ting came out in high spirits, but returned to the box in low spirits.

In the evening, the Western Ocean reflected on the calm water of the Red River, dyeing it blood-colored.

Wu Ting was sitting on a bench by the river. The sunlight from behind stretched his shadow very long, extending all the way to the river.

His eyes were looking at the rippling water, his brows furrowed as he was still thinking about what Du Fei said.

At this moment, an old man with gray hair and taller than Wu Ting came over.

There was a secretary and a guard beside him. The old man raised his hand more than ten meters away, and the two stopped in place. He walked over alone and sat next to Wu Ting.

 On the bench, neither of them spoke, looking at the blood-red river.

Until a few minutes later, Wu Ting sighed and said: "If Comrade Ruan Aiguo was still here, he would not agree with your current approach."

Li Zhuque said: "If the patriotic comrade is still here, he will make the same choice as me, because he loves this Guo family more than me."

Wu Ting frowned and simply said briefly what Du Fei said before.

Li Zhu's face was a little ugly, but he did not interrupt, but listened more seriously.

It wasn't until Wu Ting finished speaking that Li Zhu asked, "Did that young man tell you these words?"

Wu Ting nodded and sighed: "Yes, there are talents from every generation. It is worthy of being a great central country that has spanned thousands of years. They have successors."

Li Zhu ignored Wu Ting's emotion. Although he had controlled it very well just now, he almost broke his defense when he heard Wu Ting's words.

 It’s just that his palace is deep enough to hide his emotions.

Li Zhu looked away from the river and looked at Wu Ting next to him: "Comrade Wu Ting, we have been comrades-in-arms for decades. What about you? Do you also think I am wrong? You have always wanted to continue to pursue the balanced foreign teaching of patriotic comrades. But have you ever thought about it, the situation has changed now!"

Li Zhu took a deep breath: "Of course it was no problem for us to strike a balance at the beginning, but what is the situation now? If we still want to please both sides, we can only offend both sides."

Having said this, Li Zhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Personally, I don't have any inclination towards them. Of course I know that what Polezhne gave is conditional, but for our victory, some prices must be paid, Otherwise, the colonists will always step on our heads and dominate us."

Wu Ting frowned and his eyes became complicated.

He has never been a soft-hearted person. In fact, he agreed with Li Zhu's words, but he just felt that he should not follow Su Lian.

 Both of them were silent.

After a few minutes, Wu Ting said, "Do you think we can win if we get to that point?"

Li Zhu had a gloomy face, his mouth tightened, and he said slowly but firmly: "Maybe we will make a lot of sacrifices, or even we will be completely defeated... But Comrade Polezhny will not watch us perish, this is certain! Even America, our current enemies are not willing to see us being eaten, do you understand? When it comes to fighting, our survival is guaranteed, why not take a gamble?"

Although he said it in a vague way, Wu Ting knew who he was referring to fighting with.

Li Zhu raised his head and looked at the northern sky, and continued: "Although that man is great, don't forget his age. No matter how great a person is, he cannot defeat the years. We may not have no chance."

Wu Ting was silent. Faced with Li Zhu's statement, he found that he could not refute it.

At this time, Du Fei did not know about this very meaningful conversation between Wu Ting and Li Zhu, and he would not be surprised even if he knew.

Although the positions are different, the fact that Li Zhu can sit in this position and deal with the prosperous America for these years is enough to prove his top personal ability.

How could such a person not have a big picture view? They are just in different positions and see different things.

At this time, Du Fei welcomed Hashim, an old friend.

At the airport in Kuching, Hashim transferred from Lijiapo and took a small plane over.

Compared to last time, Hashem looked even fatter. He was no longer used to wearing military uniforms and was wearing a white robe with local characteristics.

As soon as he got off the plane, he gave Du Fei a big hug: "Hey, Du, my brother, I miss you so much!"

 Although his accent is a bit off, he can already speak Chinese in a decent manner, which shows that Hashem has put in a lot of effort.

"Of course, me too~" Du Fei smiled and patted his international friend. In his eyes, this fat man was not an ordinary fat man, but a man worth tens of thousands of dollars.

This is also the first time the two of them have met in Nanyang. They had been in the capital before, so it was inevitable that they couldn't let go.

Here, Du Fei is the boss.

Hashim saw the gunship as soon as he got off the plane, and his eyes lit up: "Du, this is the plane in the video!"

Du Fei nodded and simply asked: "Let's take a look?"

Hashim readily agreed, and the two walked side by side to the side of the plane.

The first thing Hashem stared at was the 100mm rapid-fire cannon at the tail of the aircraft. This was the first time he had seen such a thick cannon installed on an aircraft.

Turning back to Du Fei, he said, "Brother, you still have some ideas."

Du Fei smiled and said: "How about it, Omar is interested in this?"

Hashem did not hide anything from Ka Dazuo, and directly told the truth: "I plan to buy five planes first. If they are used well, I will definitely add more. You don't know, those tribes in the desert to the south of us... Sigh~ In short, this is good for us It’s just very useful.”

 At this point, he winked with Du Fei and said, "Omar told me before I came here that the price is not an issue. You should think about it."

Du Fei understood deeply that when doing business, one still needs to have an internal response, so he laughed and said: "Don't worry, your share will be inevitable when the time comes."

Hashim waved his hand: "Those are all trivial matters." After saying that, he looked at the gunship, licked his lips and said: "Hey, this gunship is a modified military transport aircraft, right? If I read it correctly, it looks a bit like a speed link. The An-12 has four engines, but you only have two."

Du Fei did not expect that Hashim's focus would be on this, and explained: "It is indeed a replica of the An-12, which we call Yun-8. It has been replaced with our own engine, which is the one on the H-8. The performance is quite good. , two are stronger than those four.”

Hashim did not regard himself as an outsider and immediately said: "Du, we also produced this Y-8 ourselves? How much does one cost?"

Du Fei said: "Are you interested?"

Hashim glanced around and lowered his voice slightly: "I also plan to start a transportation company..."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows.

Hashim explained: "It's the kind you do with North Korea, transporting fresh fruits and agricultural products from Southeast Asia to Moscow. I want to transport them to the Middle East and North Africa. Let me tell you, these things are there They are so rare, mangoes, pineapples, and bananas are so expensive."

Du Fei's heart suddenly moved. He hadn't really thought about it before. The main reason was that the Y-8 aircraft had just come out and Moscow's routes had not been upgraded yet, so he didn't want to continue to expand business in other directions.

Unexpectedly, Hashim, a ‘little expert in giving money’, actually lit up his business talent this time.

 Obviously, the real purpose of this trip was not the gunship, but the Y-8 modified gunship, and more importantly, to cooperate with Du Fei.

Du Fei has the source and can produce aircraft. If he can control the market, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money as long as the two parties connect.

Hashem has conducted research beforehand. Many local fruits in Southeast Asia cost a few cents, or even a few cents per catty, but the same thing in the Middle East market is worth ten times or even hundreds of times the profit.

Although the current sales volume is not large, it is because the price is too expensive and ordinary people cannot afford it. Once the transportation volume increases and the price drops slightly, it will become a large market with a turnover of at least one billion US dollars a year.

  Moreover, at least half of the trading volume is pure profit. Even if Du Fei takes the big position and he takes the small position, he will still get one to two hundred million US dollars.

 What is this concept! But from a profit perspective, it is already comparable to the profits of a large corporate group.

Du Fei listened to Hashem's vision and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Hashem is really bad at fighting as a soldier, but he is really good at doing business and making money.

The two returned to the old palace from the airport and took out a world map. Hashim took a pen and started drawing: "Du, this is what I think. The fully loaded range of our Yun-8 is 7,000 kilometers." He pointed. Kuching: "I start here and go to Sri Lanka first. This section is 3,500 kilometers. I refuel in Sri Lanka and fly directly to Bagoda, which is 4,500 kilometers. Here we can cooperate with Sa Damu. He is very powerful in the local area and has great potential in the future. I hope to become the Prime Minister of the Kingdom. With his endorsement, we will have no problem in the local market, and we can do it for him in nearby Syria, Yuedan, and Shate... Finally, we took off from Bagoda and flew another 2,800 kilometers to Tripoli..."

Du Fei listened, knowing that Hashim must have been planning for a long time, otherwise it would not be possible for him to be able to tell the flight distance of each route.

Of course, Du Fei would not turn away such a good thing that came to his door. He immediately agreed and set up a transportation company to transport fruits and sugar from Southeast Asia to the Middle East and North Africa.

However, Dufy’s name will certainly not appear in this kind of thing. The new transportation company is jointly invested by Hashim and Kuching’s Kingdom Fund.

 The two parties invested a total of US$100 million, with one party investing US$50 million, mainly for the purchase of aircraft.

 As a model imitating the An-12, the Yun-8 is a medium-sized transport aircraft like America's C-130, and its price is not high.

Dufey also adheres to the principle of small profits but quick turnover, with a price of about 2 million US dollars.

This price is quite cheap. When Huaguo imported 12 An-12s from Sulian, the unit price of each aircraft had already reached 9 million yuan, which is about 2.5 million US dollars.

 Moreover, using a new engine and optimizing the design, the performance of the Yun-8 is much better than that of the An-12, but it only sells for 2 million, which is quite affordable.

  The new transportation company will directly purchase 40 Y-8s, and more will be added depending on the volume of transportation.

 After finalizing this order, not counting the other two routes for transporting fruits, the number of aircraft required has reached 90. This does not include the amount of equipment provided to the troops at home and in Kuching, nor does it include the Y-8 that will be needed to modify the gunship aircraft in the future.

If these are included, the number of orders for the Y-8 has exceeded 300. According to the current production volume of Beijing Aircraft Factory, it is enough for ten years of production.

Thinking of this, Du Fei felt even more urgent about expanding production capacity.

 Furthermore, selling airplanes is so profitable!

Logically speaking, buying a medium-sized transport aircraft with excellent performance and a load capacity of 20 tons for US$2 million is quite affordable.

 But here at Du Fei, more than 50% of the aircraft manufacturing factory's profits are still pure profits.

 After saying this, Hashem mentioned the matter of building a factory in Ribia.

This matter, which was the most important to Kadazor, was ranked last for Hashem.

 Because Hashim saw this matter more clearly than Colonel Kadzo.

In fact, to put it bluntly, building an aircraft assembly factory in Libya is just a face-saving project. There is no supporting industry in Libya at all. An aircraft manufacturing factory is built out of thin air, and all parts and components have to be imported from abroad.

The only use is in propaganda, and it will become one of Cardano's great achievements, decorating Ribia as the only 'industrial power' in Africa that can produce aircraft.

 But what's the use? It's not as practical as getting one or two billion US dollars in business a year.

Du Fei laughed: "That's right. When we were working on the H-8, the comrades and people of Omar and Ribia gave us selfless help. I have always repaid a favor, and now The H-8 has been successfully tested in actual combat, and the next step will definitely be implemented at the aircraft manufacturing plant in Ribia. Please rest assured that we Chinese will never let our friends down."

Hashim is of course relieved. The matter of the aircraft transportation company has been finalized, and he is not afraid of whether the aircraft manufacturing plant will succeed or not.

You know, although Kadazhuo still doesn't know the plan of the aircraft transportation company, Hashim has already thought about it. If he wants to be rich for a long time, he can't live alone. More than half of his profits must be donated.

He didn't believe it at that time. With his friendship with Cardano and the transfer of tens of millions of dollars every year, Cardano had the nerve to cut his face and take action on him.

Even if the aircraft manufacturing plant cannot be completed, the most you can do is give him a few words or be demoted.

 But he was demoted, does Hashem Ben Hassan Ashid Mahamai Horsheim care?

 But having said that, it would be best if it could work out. Hashim was a little surprised when he heard Du Fei was so happy.

Du Fei continued: "It is not enough to have land and funds in place. The first is the factory building, which must be built according to the standards for manufacturing aircraft. Then there are the workers. All of them must come for training. It is best if they have a basic knowledge of Chinese..."

Hashim’s mouth twitched. There were not many people in Libya who could speak Chinese.

Du Fei knew it very well, and the reason he mentioned it was to show that we weren't hiding it, but that you were useless. You couldn't even speak Chinese, so who can blame you?

Du Fei said: "If it doesn't work, we can only come here for language training first. Our drawings and operating procedures are all in Chinese. If you don't know Chinese, it will definitely not work."

Hashim frowned: "Isn't this... translation good?"

 He knows how difficult it is to learn Chinese, and he doesn’t know how much effort it took to reach his current level.

"Translation?" Du Fei had a strange expression, stood up with a smile and said, "Wait a moment."

Hashim was puzzled and watched as Du Fei opened the door to the room next to him and came back a moment later with a stack of books and documents the size of A4 paper.

He took these things out from his personal space and went to the next room just to cover them up.

 All the information was half a meter high and was placed on the coffee table next to Hashim with a bang: "These are just operating procedures and assembly instructions. There are probably dozens more drawings and other information. Are you sure you want to translate them?"

Hashim blinked, looked at the information in front of him, and then looked at Du Fei. He couldn't help but swallow and waved his hands: "Forget it then, let's start with language training~"

Du Fei added: "Try to send young people here, preferably college students or high school students. Children learn things quickly, so don't waste time. Omar doesn't have much patience."

 Actually, Du Fei didn't say a word. Children learn things quickly and have strong plasticity.

In order to build an aircraft manufacturing factory this time, Cardano may have to transfer many college students and high school students.

There are not many people in Libya, and college and high school students among them are even rarer. They will all be the elite of society in the future.

This time they came to learn Chinese and learn to make airplanes. Although they did not turn them into colonizers, they certainly had different emotions towards flowers and fruits.

 Then there are supporting factories. At first, Du Fei only promised to build an aircraft manufacturing plant in Ribia, but there were no supporting factories.

HaShem knew it in his heart, but he didn’t strive for anything.

He has only one purpose, which is to have an aircraft manufacturing factory in Ribia and be able to produce aircraft.

 As for parts and things, it doesn’t matter.

Du Fei did not point to them to do it himself, he patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I will figure out a solution for the parts problem. When the time comes, I will negotiate with the domestic factories and guarantee a full set of supplies. However, these parts will be shipped back... for use." I’m afraid shipping is not convenient enough.”

Hashim immediately nodded and understood what Du Fei meant: "Indeed, we are building airplanes, how can we use ships~ I think the Y-8 is very good, affordable, and has a long range. We can purchase some specifically for transportation. Aircraft parts.”

Du Fei has a profound meaning, as the old saying goes, "clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old"~

 After dealing with each other for a long time, a tacit understanding can be formed.

Hashem thought for a while and then said: "And not only transporting aircraft parts, I think the troops in Ribia should also be equipped with more affordable and high-performance transport aircraft..."

Hashim’s trip was all going well, but he was not in a hurry to go back.

According to him, if he goes back too quickly and things seem too easy, how can he show his Hashemite ability?

Even if it has to be full of twists and turns, even if it takes a long time, it will take ten days and a half to get something done.

On the beach in Kuching, Du Fei heard his argument and joked: "I will send a telegram to Omar when I get back..."

Hashim knew it was a joke, so he was not afraid. Instead, he asked: "Du, I plan to build some properties here. What do you think is more suitable?"

Du Fei's heart moved, and he instantly understood what Hashim meant, which was that he didn't want to put his eggs in one basket.

 Furthermore, based on his relationship with Du Fei, investing in Kuching can be regarded as a statement.

Du Fei chuckled and said, "Of course I'd welcome you to come. How much funding is there?"

Hashem said: “About eighty million.”

 “Dollars?” Du Fei confirmed.

HaShem nodded.

Du Feixin said that he is really a big business owner. If you include the 50 million he spent to build an air transport company, it would be more than a small goal.

This is still the U.S. dollar, the U.S. dollar of the 1970s!

Du Fei thought for a moment and said, "If you can trust me, just invest in our industrial zone."

Hashim frowned. Although it was good to set up a factory in the industrial area, it was not to his liking.

His money was not for building a factory, but the real purpose was to deepen the interest binding with Du Fei.

Only when the interests are great enough and the friendship between everyone is deep enough, if something happens in the future, you can count on Du Fei to help.

Seeing his hesitation, Du Fei guessed it, thought for a while and said, "If you don't want to build a factory, Lao Lin and I are planning to build a cross-railway across Borneo. You can be considered helping us by buying railway bonds." Very busy."

Hashim’s eyes lit up.

This is good! The income from railway bonds is stable, and the most important thing is that Du Fei said it was to help.

 Since it’s a favor, it means there’s a human heart involved.

He immediately said: "Okay, this is it!"

 Building railways is definitely a gold-swallowing beast. The total cost of the Shinkansen line started by Toyo ten years ago has exceeded US$500 million.

Although the cross-country railway that Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng want to build is just the most common internal combustion engine railway, our total mileage and geographical environment are more complex than those of Dongyang, with a total length of more than 2,200 kilometers.

 To complete this plan, at least more than 200 million US dollars are needed, and this is because they have extremely low labor costs.

Although Du Fei has money in his hands, it is not endless. Now someone is sharing a part of it and is naturally happy to see the results.

In the end, Hashim stayed in Kuching for almost a month, and finally boarded the return plane with a lot of ‘results’.

Du Fei also gained a lot.

 Another bonus is that Julie is actually pregnant again!

 This was a complete accident, something neither Du Fei nor Zhu Li expected.

It turns out that Julie has a white tiger constitution and it is very difficult to get pregnant. When she divorced Liu Jingwen, this must be related to it.

Unexpectedly, Du Fei had to cultivate and fertilize a thin piece of land!

At that time, Julie found out that her period had not come, and Julie didn’t even think about it, because this happened to her occasionally before she and Du Fei.

　　Since Du Fei's physique has changed, the time is always accurate, and it basically takes three days.

This time I just treated it as a small accident. Unexpectedly, almost a month later, it didn't come yet. Only then did I realize that I had a doctor come and check my pulse, and then I confirmed that I was pregnant.

On the other hand, Wang Yufen, because she gave birth to a daughter with her first child, always wanted to give Du Fei another son, but there was no movement.

Logically speaking, although Du Fei spent more time with Zhu Li, he also spent a few days with Wang Yufen. It was so strange that Wang Yufen did not get pregnant, but Zhu Li scored twice.

 Julie couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard the news.

　　She was content with having little Zhengping before. After all, she had seen many doctors and they all said it would be difficult for her to conceive.

And her condition is not a disease. Even if being with Du Fei can improve her physical condition, it cannot change it.

Who knew that her white tiger would not be able to withstand the strength and perform miracles after all.

The only thing that made her feel guilty was letting Zhu Ting know that she was coming from behind, and she didn't know what she would think.

 …

On this day, Julie sat on the rattan sofa behind the villa all morning, and the early morning sunlight shone on her face, like the radiance of motherhood.

At this time, Du Fei had already boarded the plane, and it was the same gunship.

Du Fei didn't want to wrong himself. He took the gunship back this time, just in time to go back to the aircraft factory to spray paint on it. He didn't have to change planes in the middle and flew all the way back to the capital.

 Because Zhu Li was pregnant, Du Fei didn't let her send her off.

On the lawn not far away, two children were playing together. One of them was Xiao Zhengping and the other was Lin Tiansheng's daughter.

 The mother and daughter came together with Lin Tiansheng before and have been living there until now.

"Sister Li, eat some grapes." At this time, Zhang Ling came out of the room and put a plate of freshly washed grapes on the small coffee table next to Zhu Li. She sat on the other side and looked at the two children with a smile. Said: "The two of them played quite well~"

Julie picked up a grape, put it in her mouth and bit it: "Oh, so sour~"

The tropics are not suitable for growing grapes. Julie especially likes to eat grapes. These grapes were specially brought from China by Dufy. Because they were out of season, they were a bit sour.

Zhang Ling also tasted one and immediately frowned: "You can really eat it!"

Julie came over slowly and said with a smile: "Sour son and spicy woman."

 Zhang Ling joked: "You still want to have a son?"

Julie asked back: "Don't you want to? They say that daughters-in-law and sons are all the same, but who doesn't care about sons in their hearts? If you ask me, you should hurry up and give my daughter-in-law a baby brother."

Zhang Ling rolled her eyes and said, "It's not that easy. You should be just like that guy in your family. You're not afraid of tiring him out."