Crunch-

A Santana suddenly stopped not far from Hu Wenhai, and a man who jumped out of the car rushed over and stopped the three of them.

"Old Wang, the director asked you to go back, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Ah?" The person who was stopped was obviously leading the way was stunned and asked strangely: "Where is my mission, will I not be arrested?"

"Wrong! Wrong!" The visitor tried his best to wink, and pulled Lao Wang away: "I caught the wrong person, I caught the wrong person!"

"What a joke, how could I catch the wrong person? I've squatted here for several times, wuwu-"

Before Lao Wang could finish his words, the man ran out and covered his mouth, smiled at Hu Wenhai awkwardly, and stuffed the two people who had begun to block Hu Wenhai's way into the car.

"Uh, it's simply inexplicable." Hu Wenhai couldn't help but touch his nose, and looked at Santana in a daze and disappeared at the end of the road with a stamina.

At an airport near the Air Force Imperial Capital, two F-14 flights were arranged strangely today.

Nowadays, there are no qualified pilots of the F-14 in China, so the ones who operate the flight in the front seat of the plane are still American pilots from the United States. However, the partner in the back seat is already an elite selected from the Air Force.

Therefore, in the mouths of some tour guides who had lost their "conformity", the F-14, which took off on the runway, has become one of the "reliable" powerful combat powers of the Chinese Air Force.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the four "hard and long" Aim54 Immortal missiles mounted on the belly of the take-off F-14.

When the Iranians saw the Immortal Missile in the morning, they almost drooled their eyes, and they wanted to go up and take a few bites.

The Iraqis in the afternoon had complex emotions in their eyes, but they were sure to be full of fear and reluctance.

The Iranians are willing to do anything to hope to obtain the Aim54 missile and F-14 spare parts from China to extend the Persian cat's duty rate on the battlefield.

The Iraqis' fear of Persian cats has already penetrated into their bones, and they even claimed that they would do anything to prevent the Chinese from supplying any F-14 equipment to Iran.

After watching the F-14 performance in the morning, the Iranians couldn't wait to negotiate the F-14 deal with China.

But China used all the excuses and placed the negotiation time after dinner, which made no member of the delegation from Iran and Iran have had good dinner.

However, the Chinese delegation's appetite is surprisingly good. All kinds of roasted lamb and roasted ribs are cheaper in the end.

Negotiations between Iran and Iraq against China were conducted almost simultaneously.

Iranians are in the east conference room on the top floor of the terminal, while Iraqis are in the west conference room on the top floor of the terminal.

What is embarrassing is that sometimes the quarrel between the two sides is a little louder, which makes the other party vaguely hear.

"I said, is it really good for us to do this?"

During the break, two Chinese leaders in charge of negotiations went to the toilet to "release water". After shaking, one of the leaders said with some helplessness.

"Hey, no matter how we say that China is also the Five Constables of the United Nations, it's too blatant to blackmail such blatant blackmail..."

It’s so unconventional. Although the leader of the group did not say this, the other leader was still full of identity.

"Ah, indeed, it's really not..."

The two leaders looked at each other and smiled bitterly, shook their heads and said, "I heard that this idea was the one that little guy Hu Wenhai came up with."

"Ah, yes." Another nodded, and said with a slight tribute: "No wonder I can take out a billion dollars from Americans. This black spirit is really unmatched!"

"On my side, the Iranians have agreed to two million per zombie, and they have four times the profit. 50 missiles, and we can replace four F-14s to come back."

The Iraqi negotiation leader here curled his lips and snorted: "I have already negotiated the information modification of two divisions, and each division has a transaction volume of 400 million US dollars."

"I have spare parts for F-14, awg-9 radar, 15 million US dollars per unit!"

"Two sets of Galaxy 1 giant machines, each set of 100 million US dollars!"

"The Iranians want to purchase Seahawk 2 and DF11, which is a big order of one billion dollars!"

"Hey, can you even sell df11?"

The Iranian commander looked up at the sky and whispered: "We have a neighboring country, isn't it called Silla?"

"Damn..."

The two team leaders looked at each other at the same time, and suddenly they missed their lost simplicity.

Just as the two leaders regained their energy and stepped into the conference room to sharpen their swords and sway towards the two Iran, a drama without any moral integrity was also staged in the imperial city in the distance.

The director of a police station in the imperial capital wiped his cold sweat and said, "Dear comrades in the People's Liberation Army, let's talk well. The people's soldiers are for the people! We are the people, the people!"

The soldier with bullets on his waist said nothing, and didn't even blink his eyes. He just guarded the door coldly and did not allow anyone to enter and exit.

The director had to sigh and turned his eyes to the road outside again as if he was looking at his husband. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and a Santana car drove over from the corner of the street.

"I'm back, I'm back!" The director took careful steps. Seeing that the guards did not stop him, he hurriedly ran to the car that had already stopped on the side of the road.

"Lao Wang, Comrade Wang Changkou!" The director pulled Lao Wang, who was sitting in the passenger seat in anger, and said hatefully: "Do you know how much disaster you have caused? Have you hurt Hu Wenhai's hair?"

"Sir, what's going on?" Lao Wang didn't understand why. He was just a friend who wanted to bring back a young man from another place from Xiucheng. What big deal can this happen?

"The disaster is a big deal!"

Before the director could explain, two men in military uniforms came over behind him, looked up and down, and asked in a cold voice: "You are Wang Changkou? Tsk, what a broken name!"

"Yes, I'm, what am I going to do with you?"

"Okay, take it away!" Without any explanation, the visitor waved his hand, and two soldiers rushed up and twisted Lao Wang's arm behind him, pressing a jet-type aircraft.

"Hey, what's the situation? Be gentle!" Old Wang struggled twice, and saw that the soldiers were really brave enough to attack, he quickly became honest: "I want to call, I want to report to the superiors, I want to find your leader, why do you arrest people!"

Bang-

The butt stock hit Lao Wang's head, and the world finally became quiet.

In the AVIC Office Building, a row of military vehicles stopped at its doorstep in surprise.

Speaking of which, AVIC itself is an import and export enterprise under the Ministry of Aviation Industry, and the Ministry of Aviation Industry itself is actually just one of the eight Ministry of Industry.

As we all know, my country's aviation industry is actually quite careless. In the early years, the J-6 was not behind, but in the 1980s, it was already completely backward in the international community.

The Aviation Department, which was formerly the Third Machinery Department, is not as powerful as the Aviation Department, the Arsenal and Shipbuilding Department, and even the Nuclear and Electrical Departments are actually a little stronger than them. In terms of the importance attached to the superiors, the Aerospace Department is more prominent than them.

If it weren't for the aviation industry's overall national defense situation, it might be so unpopular with China's aviation industry in the 1980s.

In addition, although AVIC is considered a monopoly enterprise, it is better to use it on its own. The Aviation Industry Department can compete with the Air Force, but for AVIC, I'm sorry, the weight is much worse.

So the general manager of AVIC has eaten too much and dares to stroke the Air Force's tiger beard?

It's almost the same, so some things are really a "superiority" and it's a pity.

China's foreign exchange reserves were US$8.2 billion in 1984, but by 1985, the national foreign exchange reserves had dropped sharply to US$2.6 billion. At this time, it is conceivable how China is consuming precious foreign exchange reserves. Moreover, until 1988, China's foreign exchange reserves have always hovered at the scale of more than US$2 billion.

This is because on the one hand, China began to reform and open up, survived the economic crisis in the early 1980s, and entered the so-called "honeymoon period" with the United States, and various places fell into a large-scale introduction frenzy.

On the other hand, there is a sharp demand for various high-end foreign consumer goods in the mainland Chinese market. Not to mention anything else, just looking at the Hainan car smuggling incident, you can tell how deep the water is here.

Suddenly, Mr. Hu had almost half of China's foreign exchange reserves - there were a billion dollars in foreign exchange channels every year, but it was not restricted by domestic foreign exchange management policies.

It is conceivable how big a piece of fat this is.

In this matter, AVIC is just a gun. Even if the Aviation Industry Department does not want AVIC to make a gun, some things not only depend on the general trend, but also depend on some people's thoughts.

If it weren't for the general manager of AVIC so short-sighted, to be honest, how would you explain the mess of md82's incoming materials and domestic aircraft introduction projects later...

"Hell, my head is hard enough!" In the office of the general manager of AVIC, someone had already been turned to the sky.

An old soldier with obvious Russian descent shook his hand and made someone put the phone on the ground.

The general manager with two black eyes on his face shrunk and looked at the old soldier with a look, so he had to pick up the microphone and dial a phone number.

"Hey, I'll look for Mr. Kong."

"Hello, Mr. Kong, I would like to ask for instructions. Can I split up a part of AVIC and give it to the army for management?"

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Chapter completed!