sbdcsierra Chapter 1076 Missile!missile!
Chapter 1076 Missile!missile!
Chapter 1076 Missile!missile!
After some close talks, Hasim left in a hurry after half an hour.
Du Fei sent him to the door and waved goodbye.
When I came back again, I saw Zhang Wenzhong's expression of hesitation.
Du Fei laughed and said, "Old Zhang, what expression do you have, just say what you want."
Zhang Wenzhong laughed dryly: "That... Manager, are you really going to sell the missile? Then... that's Dongfeng-2!"
Du Fei said: "So what about Dongfeng-2, as long as the price is right, there is nothing not for sale here. Besides, we just mentioned it, and the list of 300 tanks will be completed. If you don't hang missiles, you think it's not for sale." People are fools."
Zhang Wenzhong grinned, and could only stop.
Du Fei patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Old Zhang, don't worry, I have a measure."
After finishing speaking, he returned to the office in the inner courtyard and immediately picked up the phone to call Dad Zhu.
Secretary Deng answered the phone.
Du Fei said: "Hey, Brother Deng, are you busy today?"
Secretary Deng understood what he meant, he was thinking about the past.
"In the morning...there is another meeting. In the afternoon, I will go to the Second Machine Department...there is only lunch time, about 10 minutes..."
Du Fei said: "Okay, then I'll go over at noon, and we'll have a bite together."
Secretary Deng was taken aback.
It's time for lunch, and go at this time, either because the matter is extremely important and urgent, or the relationship is particularly close and casual.
But no matter what, the leader usually eats by himself, and someone comes to report at the side.
It is not uncommon to ask Du Fei to have a bite together, but it is very rare.
More than an hour later, Du Fei arrived outside Zhu's father's office 10 minutes early.
After waiting for a while, Secretary Deng told him to go in.
Zhu's father was sitting on the sofa, with three dishes and one soup on the coffee table in front of him.
One fried potato shreds, one fried bean sprouts noodles, one fried carrot with cabbage slices, and the soup is winter melon and shrimp soup.
"Xiao Fei is here~" Zhu's father pointed to the seat next to him: "Sit down."
Du Fei let out an "hey" and sat down.
There was already a bowl of steaming rice and millet rice in front of him.
Du Fei picked up the chopsticks and said, "Dad, your food is too bland."
Zhu's father laughed and said, "Older is not younger than younger. I'm your age, and I can eat two catties of beef for a meal."
Du Fei took a mouthful of food, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it down: "Hey, your appetite is enough to go to Liangshan."
Dad Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that when those Liangshan heroes went out to eat, they often cut two catties of beef.
He couldn't help laughing, and tapped Du Fei with his chopsticks: "You..."
Du Fei eats quickly, Dad Zhu still has half a bowl of rice, he has refilled it twice and ate three bowls of rice.
He took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth and said, "Dad, eat slowly and listen to me."
Zhu's father gave a "hmm" and sipped the soup.
Du Fei recounted the meeting with Hasim just now.
When Zhu's father heard that Du Fei sold the tank for 52 US dollars, and there were 300 tanks at once.
After calculating the total amount in an instant, he couldn't help but feel moved.
Then he looked deeply at Du Fei, put down his job and said, "A car worth 52 dollars is enough to buy us three Type 59s. This deal...is not easy~"
Du Fei said hilariously, "Dad, you are wise, take a look at this."
As he spoke, he took out the missile brochure that Hasim had just shown and handed it to Dad Zhu.
Father Zhu glanced at it, looked up at Du Fei, frowned and said, "Are you using this as a bargaining chip?"
Du Fei nodded and said: "I'm not a fool, if I don't have something to fish for, I wouldn't be willing to bleed."
Zhu's father fell silent.
After a long while, he said helplessly, "You~ really gave me a problem."
Objectively speaking, Du Fei did encounter a problem.
On the one hand, there are 2 million or tens of millions of dollars, and on the other hand, the Dongfeng-[-] missile that has just been equipped with troops and has not yet been warmed up.
Planting flowers now is not decades later, Dongfeng Express has developed into a series.
The Dongfeng-2, which has been equipped and bombed now, is already the biggest killer.
Is it really okay to sell this to Ka Dazuo?
But if they disagree, the order for 300 tanks will be in vain.
After all, if someone buys a car for 52 dollars, what do you buy 300 tanks for?
Zhu's father said in a deep voice: "I can't decide this matter, I have to ask for instructions."
Du Fei hurriedly said: "Dad, don't worry, I know that the Dongfeng-2 missile is extraordinary, and we definitely can't sell it easily."
A look of surprise flashed in Zhu's father's eyes.
Du Fei continued: "But the Dongfeng-1 developed earlier still exists..."
Father Zhu frowned and said, "You want to replace Dongfeng-1 with Dongfeng-2?"
Du Fei said: "Dad, in fact, our Dongfeng-2 is an improvement of Dongfeng-1, with some increased range, but in essence, there is no generation difference. It looks similar on the outside, but the range is more than 500 kilometers away. But the force The area of Biya is limited, even if they get the missiles, they will not be able to go abroad for test firing. The range of Dongfeng-1 in their country is enough..."
Du Fei said a lot of reasons.
The purpose is to shoddy and fool Ka Dazuo.
After hearing this, Dad Zhu began to think carefully.
Du Fei added: "Furthermore, my firefighting equipment company is just an enterprise, and any external sales are commercial activities..."
Dad Zhu weighed the pros and cons.
Once this is done, certain political risks must be borne.
The question now is whether the risk-for-benefit is worth it.
But there is no doubt that Du Fei did not stare at Dongfeng-2 but wanted Dongfeng-1, which greatly reduced the difficulty of this matter.
In fact, the Dongfeng-1 missile is only a technical verification bomb developed and has not been officially equipped with troops.
At the beginning, it was mainly an imitation of the P-2 missile of Sugoose, and the V2 missile originated from Duguo at the earliest.
However, after the successful development, the Dongfeng-2 missile was improved directly on this basis, and it quickly succeeded.
Coupled with other reasons, the Dongfeng-1 missile is not officially equipped.
But Du Fei had inquired through Wang Chunfeng of the Air Force Design Institute before that for the purpose of experimentation, more than a dozen prototype bombs were manufactured, and more than half of them were fired, but the remaining eight missiles were still sealed in the warehouse of the research institute.
Du Fei's real target was these sealed Dongfeng-1 missiles.
In fact, Du Fei knew best.
With the current internal and external situation of Zhonghua, even if the price offered by Ka Dazuo is high, it is unlikely to export Dongfeng-2 missiles.
Just like Li Yuanchao, when he came back to seek greater support, he couldn't even spare a dozen or twenty tanks.
No matter how many reasons you have, people just need to ask, what if Jesus comes?
No one will be stubborn under such pressure.
That's why Dad Zhu frowned when he saw Dongfeng-2 just now.
Because he knew Du Fei well, with Du Fei's vision and prudence, he shouldn't make this kind of mistake.
Sure enough, Du Fei did not disappoint him.
Paint the useless Dongfeng-1 as Dongfeng-2 and sell it, and this kid can come up with such a bad idea.
"Your idea..." Zhu's father couldn't describe it very well, so he simply stopped eating and reached out for a cigarette.
Du Fei immediately reached out to point: "Dad, do you think this will be possible?"
Zhu's father said: "Missiles are not yam eggs. It's still the same sentence. I can't decide whether it will succeed or not."
That's what Du Fei was waiting for.
He didn't expect Dad Zhu to make a decision either.
Even if it is sealed and discarded, the missile is still a missile.
Who dares to make decisions without authorization.
Du Fei said: "Dad, then I will wait for your good news. I won't bother you for dinner, I have to receive a group of people in the afternoon~"
Du Fei left, Zhu's father took a look, and he had no intention of eating the half bowl of rice left.
He called out to the door: "Xiao Deng, go and ask, when will you be free at the swimming pool..."
On Du Fei's side, he returned to the unit and began to prepare for Said who was coming later.
As for the Dongfeng-1 missile, he is in a good state of mind.
Anyway, everything that can be done has been done, and in Du Fei's view, the probability of failure is very small.
Even if it really doesn't work, it's not something he can change, and the big deal is that he won't be able to earn this money.
At the same time, as far away as the capital of Libya, Ditripoli.
Card Dazuo, dressed in military uniform, was watching the telegram that Hasim had just sent.
Can't help but be overjoyed.
In the telegram, regardless of the number of words, Hasim first made a series of flattery, and then mentioned that Du Fei imitated the T62 tank, which surpassed the castrated tank of the same type in Egypt.
But he only said a few words about tanks, and he mentioned them in one stroke.
Then it mentioned the missile, a ground-to-ground missile that is the latest equipment of Zhonghua, derived from the Sugoose p-2.
The firing range reaches more than 1200 kilometers.
Seeing this number, Ka Dazuo's eyes lit up.
1200 kilometers, what a concept!
In these surrounding countries, he can fight whoever he wants.
For example, Xi La, who took the former king in for refuge, had no fear of his note.
Don't they just feel that he has short hands and short legs, so he can't hit the other side of the Mediterranean Sea.
If you have this kind of missile in your hand, you don't believe those sloppy guys dare to be so stubborn.
Ka Dazuo gritted his teeth while thinking.
Looking further down, it was Hasim's half-truth and half-fake flicker.
Claiming that he stumbled across the missiles, which were originally sold to Pakistan...
So far, although Ka Dazuo has won, his internal affairs and diplomacy are still in chaos, and Hasim is not afraid of investigation at all.
He also said that Du Fei was very dissatisfied because of Pakistan's low price, and the transaction came to a deadlock.
Said it was a golden opportunity, and asked Ka Dazuo if he wanted it.
If he wanted to, he was at the flower planting side, even if he risked his life, he would bring these missiles back to Libia Yunyun.
After reading it, Ka Dazuo became more and more excited.
Immediately ordered a call back, and the translation was only eight words: "At any cost, be sure to take it."
Card Dazuo is not stupid, at least at this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as 'tactful and wise'.
He knew exactly what Hasim was.
Maybe he used to be a qualified soldier, but now... he has long since become a bureaucrat full of fat.
There is no need to investigate the situation mentioned in the telegram, and there is 100% moisture.
But he doesn't care, as long as Hasim can bring the missile back, the rest is not important.
(End of this chapter)