Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1341 Who is in charge of the overall situation?

Chapter 1341 Who is in charge of the overall situation?

Du Fei looked at Mr. Wu with a complicated expression.

Although the old man in front of him came to 'cause trouble' for him, he couldn't feel resentful looking at the old man's appearance.

Mr. Wu has no selfish motives, he just doesn't want to let this opportunity go, even if he knows that Youtai's side is not trustworthy, he still wants to give it a try.

You know, this is not completely risk-free for Mr. Wu. Once he cooperates with the Youtai people as he said, he will be responsible for any situation in the future.

But the old man has no hesitation and even has the mentality of 'If I don't go to hell, who will?'

Even so, Du Fei couldn't agree with this almost gambling method, because it was impossible to win in this way.

Perhaps in Mr. Wu's eyes, even if he can't win, it's still worthwhile as long as he can obtain some technology through negotiation in the early stage. But in Du Fei's eyes, as long as he doesn't win, he loses, and there is no middle term.

Du Fei also said seriously: "Mr. Wu, I respect your character and courage very much, but are you sure those cunning Youtai people will give us their technology? To say the least, even if they do, they will definitely leave a backdoor. Or a poison pill. Technically, we are the weaker side. Even if someone does something, it will be difficult to detect for a while. What will happen if they get over this difficulty and turn against us again? "

"This..." Mr. Wu was silent, but his eyes were still firm. After a moment, he said: "Comrade Du Fei, I know it's not easy for you here. The transaction volume with the Middle East should be large, but things have priorities, and we still have to take the overall situation as our priority. It’s heavy!”

After hearing this, Du Fei couldn't help frowning and looked at Factory Manager Wang next to him.

Factory Director Wang was also a human being, so he frowned when he heard something was wrong.

Du Fei looked at Mr. Wu again: "You said that the overall situation is the most important thing, and I agree with that."

Mr. Wu thought he had persuaded Du Fei and was about to speak.

Du Fei's next words made his expression freeze.

Du Fei continued: "Mr. Wu, what I said doesn't sound right to you. Don't argue with a young man like me. It's true that the overall situation is important, but who is the overall situation?"

The middle-aged man who was with Mr. Wu changed his expression slightly and wanted to take the opportunity to interrupt, but Du Fei glared at him, making him hesitate for half a second.

Du Fei raised his voice and started outputting: "Do you know how many weapons I sold to you last time? How much are they worth?"

Mr. Wu was stunned, obviously not knowing.

Du Fei was even more certain that the old gentleman had been kept in the dark and used as a weapon.

As for who is taking advantage of him, most people definitely don't have this ability. Only the most trusted people around them can use close relationships to do this.

Without Mr. Wu saying anything, Du Fei asked and answered: "One hundred and thirty million, US dollars!" Du Fei paused deliberately before naming the currency unit.

Mr. Wu was surprised. He had only sold some tanks and rocket launchers before, and he had also sold them to takeaways before. They were not worth much.

I didn’t expect it to be so much, and it was still US dollars!

This made him suddenly have a bad feeling.

This feeling is not because he is afraid of being slapped in the face by Du Fei. At his age, he no longer cares about the battle of spirits in his youth.

What made him feel bad was that something might be wrong with the people around him.

Although Mr. Wu is old, his thinking is still very sharp and his reactions are quite fast.

Especially when Du Fei glared at the middle-aged man next to him just now, what did this mean?

Regardless of what he thought, Du Fei continued: "Not counting past orders, Cardano of Ribia ordered twenty more gunships this time, for a total of [-] million U.S. dollars!"

Du Fei emphasized the U.S. dollar for the second time and continued: "There is also the Kingdom of Babylon, which is also a fruit house in the Middle East. It has ordered six H-7s, each for 5000 million U.S. dollars. Here it is [-] million U.S. dollars again!"

In fact, Sa Damu's order is just an intention and has not really been finalized, but there is nothing wrong with it here.

Du Fei took it out and collected the chicken feathers for a duster. You can't say he was wrong.

Mr. Wu's face became even more ugly. He knew that he had stepped into a trap this time, and he had just said to others with a big face that "the overall situation is the most important thing."

As a result, when people calculated the accounts, it was six to seven billion U.S. dollars. If converted into RMB, according to the official exchange rate, this would be more than two billion U.S. dollars.

In fact, his idea is correct. Judging from the current economic environment, technology is more important than money for the domestic planned economy.

But everything must be viewed dialectically. Water can extinguish fire, but if the fire is too big, it can also evaporate the water.

Although technology is more important than money, money can still crush it to a certain extent.

Six to seven billion US dollars is too much!

At least for now, no one in the country dares to say that so much foreign exchange is not important. If someone really dares to say this with such arrogance, Mr. Wu can go up first and give him a big buck without anyone having to say anything.

When Mr. Wu came, he had no intention of relying on his elders and betraying them, and he had to force Du Fei to admit the matter no matter what.

But he was not a pedantic old scholar. After hearing Du Fei presenting data to him, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

This time, not only was he kicked on the iron plate, there may also be problems with the people around him.

Mr. Wu had nothing to be ashamed of. When he realized the problem, his expression immediately changed. He looked like a kid and said, "Boy, did you really sell so much foreign exchange?"

Du Fei was a little surprised that the old man's attitude changed so quickly. He didn't become angry or show off his face.

I thought that this old man was interesting, and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, how can I dare to talk nonsense in front of you? If you call the superior tomorrow, I will have to walk around without food."

Mr. Wu immediately waved his hand: "No, that can't be done." He patted Du Fei on the shoulder and said with emotion: "How about there are talented people in the country? Or you young people can do it. Tsk tsk tsk~ How many?" There was no need for Du Fei to answer, he just asked and answered himself: "More than six hundred million US dollars! You really should take the overall situation into consideration, and you are the overall situation~"

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he couldn't help but shake his head, with emotion and relief on his face.

By this time, Du Fei was completely sure that the little old man in front of him was really not a villain, nor was he here to show off and slap him in the face.

Although it seems a bit similar at first, Mr. Wu's character and stance are really impeccable.

The only bad thing is not knowing people well.

Du Fei suddenly felt much more relaxed. After knowing the situation at Wu's home, he really didn't want to confront such an old man.

Then he glanced at the middle-aged man next to Mr. Wu.

The man's face was ugly, and he subconsciously rubbed his fingers to hide his uneasiness.

There must be something tricky about this person.

As for whether Mr. Wu was pretending, Du Fei didn't doubt it.

There is no problem with this little old man's position and awareness. Besides, to be able to reach the top of the class in a field, he must have some tolerance.

This trip here was purely to deceive the people around me.

Du Fei said meaningfully and pulled Mr. Wu aside.

The middle-aged man next to him wanted to follow him, but the clever Wang Changyou stopped him and talked about other things.

Mr. Wu glanced at the corner of his eyes and had no objection.

Du Fei came to the side and said, "Old man, what do you think we should do about this matter?"

Mr. Wu frowned, understanding what Du Fei meant, whether he should clean up the house himself or let Du Fei do it for him.

Mr. Wu hesitated a little, then glanced at the middle-aged man who was following him, and said in a low voice: "Can't we be accommodating and give him a chance? It's not easy for the Guo family to cultivate scientific research talents. We can't just beat him to death with a stick."

Du Fei said disapprovingly: "Can I be accommodating to you? I believe that you are sincerely working for the development of our science and technology and the interests of the Guo family and the people, but I'm afraid it's not necessarily what others... think in their hearts. "

Mr. Wu pursed his lips and couldn't help but sigh.

Du Fei continued: "Besides, you have said it yourself. It is not easy for the Guo family to cultivate a talent, and we cannot let black sheep sneak into our team. Otherwise, our position is incorrect. The greater the ability, the greater the harm. You Should know better than me.”

Mr. Wu's eyes darkened, and he sighed and said: "That's all, that's all~" He turned around completely and looked at the middle-aged man who was talking to Factory Director Wang, and said with hatred and regret: "You can forgive the evil you do by God, but you can't live if you do it yourself. "

Mr. Wu did not lower his voice at this time. When the man heard it, his face changed drastically and he called out "Teacher".

Wu Laoyi waved his hand: "Don't call me teacher, I will let you speak later." After saying that, he looked at Du Fei, pursed his lips, and walked out without saying anything, but after a few steps, He was obviously sluggish, as if a shadow had fallen over him.

He was holding on in front of Du Fei just now, but he couldn't hold on after all.

After all, he is over 80 years old.

Those who can be inseparable from each other and gain Mr. Wu's considerable trust must be his proud disciples.

Otherwise, his words would not be so effective, and he would be his academic successor in the future.

This is just like practicing martial arts. The so-called boxing is afraid of young people. A famous martial artist will definitely teach one or two top disciples in his later years. Firstly, he can help the teacher to block things, and secondly, he can pass on the school and form a system.

Engaging in scientific research is also the same thing. When you get older and you can’t do it anymore, you have an apprentice to support you so that you won’t lose face.

But Mr. Wu chose the wrong person.

Later, the person close to Mr. Wu was taken away by Luo Chu. After a brief examination, he confessed directly.

He explained that he had a college classmate who claimed to be a branch of Youtai people living in Huaguo. This time he gave him 1 yuan, plus some things, and asked him to do a favor.

This man knew Mr. Wu's temper and temperament. If he really told the truth, there would be no chance of him colluding with foreigners.

He was reluctant to part with the 1 yuan, plus some other things, and he was caught in the pigtails, so he had no choice but to get Mr. Wu here by cheating.

Knowing this situation, Mr. Wu's hands trembled with anger, and he scolded the student for being short-sighted and selling himself for a mere 1 yuan.

A great future was ruined.However, for Du Fei, Mr. Wu's appearance was just a minor episode.

Except that Mr. Wu's sudden appearance made him a little nervous at first, but it didn't have much impact.

And taking a step back, even if Mr. Wu didn't wake up in the end and really wanted to fight to the end, Du Fei wouldn't be afraid of him.

No matter how virtuous Mr. Wu is, he can't control Du Fei's situation.

Du Fei's fire equipment company, unlike other companies, has no direct management unit at all and is directly responsible to the highest level.

Mr. Wu could only use his influence to exert pressure. As long as Du Fei gritted his teeth and resisted, there was nothing he could do.

Du Fei was not too surprised when he learned about the situation.

In order to prevent him from exporting weapons to the Middle East, the Utai people will definitely do everything possible.

Although people can drive Baden and Labaron away, that doesn't solve the problem.

Leaving the country, they can also find ways to stumble, such as making a fuss on transportation routes...

Thinking of this, Du Fei pursed his lips slightly. If nothing else happened, the other party was already doing it.

The items that Ahui had delivered to him last time had arrived in advance. The next step was for Ka Dazuo to fly directly there without a chance to make a move.

If there is any more equipment to be transported to the Middle East, as long as it is shipped by ship, there will most likely be problems on the route.

Du Fei sat on the chair in the office, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it under his nose and smelled it.

Although I know, I don't know where the other party will start.

After thinking about it, the probability of Nanyang seems to be greater.There is no other reason, because there are a lot of pirates on the sea roads in the South China Sea.

As the old saying goes, if you have a mountain to rely on, you will need a mountain; if you have good water, you will need water.

However, if it is really on the border of Nanyang, it will be easier for Du Fei. Kuching has six gunships on hand.

The gunship has a range of more than [-] kilometers, which is enough to patrol the Southeast Asia, including Malacca, and the Indu Ocean further west.

Speaking of Malacca, Du Fei's previous decision to join the Straits Co-Management Committee in every possible way finally showed its benefits.

As a member of the committee, Du Fei's gunships can legitimately fly over the strait.

As several other countries along the Strait, there is no reason to prevent this legitimate behavior of maintaining the security of the Strait.

Otherwise, the gunship's range will be useless.

Through the strait, the gunship can fly anywhere within a radius of 3500 kilometers, and can reach as far as Sri Lanka.

Within this range, the safety of the cargo ship can be guaranteed. Du Fei does not believe that Youtai dares to use higher levels of force. The most they can do is hire local pirates.

This is also their inherent way of using money.

There are probably two groups of pirates hanging out in Southeast Asia: one group is under Eagle's command, including local pirates and mercenaries from the original Slater mercenary group; the other group is more scattered, and there are also the shadows of Guo Guo behind them. , the strongest among them is Siam’s Suchai.

This man was a quarter of the Chinese people. He had served in the Siamese Navy in his early years. Later, he suddenly became a pirate. He did several big things and made a name for himself.

As for going west beyond this range, Du Fei has no control over it.

Of course, it is not impossible if the client must escort us.

Du Fei also has connections with the four kingdoms in South India and can use their airports to let gunships patrol over them.

However, this is a value-added service and must be priced separately.

……

After sending Mr. Wu away, Du Fei stayed quiet for a few days.

The successive setbacks in the Shanghai Stock Exchange and Mr. Wu seemed to have discouraged Baden and Labalon from taking any rash action.

I simply left the country, first to Xiangjiang and then I don’t know where I went.

Du Fei was too lazy to care about them. It was already June, and there would be a fight over there in more than three months.

I don’t believe they will still have time to stare at this place.

This afternoon, Du Fei took the time to visit Mianmian Hutong.

There was so much going on a while ago that I didn’t come over.

When the weather was hot, Qin Huairou wore a tight-fitting T-shirt, which showed off her figure even more, especially the vertical stripes on her chest, which were exaggeratedly curved.

Du Fei was sitting on the bamboo rocking chair in the yard as an uncle, while Qin Huairou was cutting the watermelon that had just slipped out of the well with a knife.

Du Fei took a look and said with a smile: "Where did you buy the watermelon? There are enough melon seeds."

Qin Huairou pursed her lips: "Who said it~ It is said to be a new variety, but there were not so many in previous years."

He said and took a piece to Du Fei.

Du Fei also accidentally noticed that eating watermelon and spitting out melon seeds was a natural thing.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard, and then Qin Jingju said: "Sister, it's me~"

Qin Huairou was slightly surprised: "Why is this girl back?"

He went to open the door and Qin Jingrou pushed the car in.

It's been a long time since I last saw Qin Jingrou. She has become more mature, with longer hair and a ponytail.

Because of his extraordinary talent, he did not dare to wear tight clothes, so he wore a loose blouse on top, a pleated skirt on the bottom, and white leather sandals with a slight heel on his feet, which was considered quite fashionable in this era.

Pushing the bicycle in, he was not surprised to see Du Fei. He had obviously guessed it.

He should have discovered that Qin Huairou had left work early, so he guessed it.

Qin Huairou usually doesn't arrive late or leave early. There is only one situation when Du Fei comes.

Qin Jingrou smiled and called "Brother Du Fei".

Du Fei responded, feeling that this girl was not holding her shit in.

Qin Huairou asked her why she came suddenly. Qin Jingrou didn't show any pretense. She looked at Du Fei directly, but said that she would just take something and leave.

Qin Huairou curled her lips: "What did you leave here?"

Qin Jingju said: "The book I read last time is on the kang in the east room. You can help me look at it. I'll eat a piece of watermelon first." After saying that, he picked up the watermelon from the plate and ate it.

Qin Huairou went into the room. Qin Jingrou took a bite of the watermelon, moved next to Du Fei, glanced at the room, and whispered: "Brother Du Fei, I miss you."

Du Fei turned his head.

Du Fei was sitting and she was standing with a bow, just in time to see inside the collar.

There was a rush of whiteness.

A ravine is unfathomably deep.

She couldn't help but wince, and immediately met Qin Jingrou's leering eyes, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was not afraid of Du Fei's glare.

He whispered: "Brother Du Fei, you touched me last time. I will be yours for the rest of my life. If you don't touch me, I will be an old girl for the rest of my life."

After saying that, he twisted his butt and ran into the house.

Du Fei was speechless, thinking to himself, why is this bitch so arrogant~

When he first traveled back in time and met Qin Jingrou, she was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Six or seven years later, she was already twenty-five and still not married.

In this era, a woman who gets married at 23 or 25 years old is considered late to marry and have children, let alone [-] or [-] years old and still has no partner~

After waiting for a while, Qin Huairou and Qin Jingrou came out of the room.

Qin Jingrou was carrying a military satchel on her back, and the green strap stretched across her chest, highlighting her assets even more.

But without saying anything else, he said to Du Fei: "Brother Du Fei, I'm leaving first." He said "goodbye" to Qin Huairou, pushed on his bicycle and left.

Qin Huairou closed the door and came back, sighing and saying: "This girl is crazy. She came all the way to ask for leave just to see you and say a word."

What could Du Fei say.

Although Qin Jingrou is beautiful and has a good figure, he really doesn't want to provoke peach blossoms anymore.

What's more, Zhu Ting had already warned her the last time she went back to Zhu Li, and that was the end of it.

I specifically mentioned Qin Jingrou. If she commits crimes again, she will definitely make the family uneasy.

(End of this chapter)