Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 914 Shooting
However, Ka Dazuo didn't even see the loan of 300 million Hong Kong dollars, so he directly transferred it to the two accounts.

One is a special account that Du Fei opened at Huaxia Bank through Dad Zhu.

The other is Vincent's private account at HSBC.

300 million Hong Kong dollars, two one plus five.

Du Fei is in charge of shipping the goods to Xiangjiang.

Vincent is responsible for finding buyers and transporting the arms to Africa through the YG Navy's relationship.

Although Vincent didn't take the real thing, he provided contacts and transportation channels.

In this era, it is not easy to transport such a large batch of arms to Africa from Xiangjiang.

Therefore, it is fair for both parties to be half a family.

After this transaction is completed.

For Du Fei, after deducting the cost, there is probably a profit of more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars.

However, the money belongs to the state and has nothing to do with Du Fei personally.

After it was agreed, the transaction progressed very quickly.

A week later, the transport ship flying the YG flag has passed the Strait of Malacca.

Du Fei and Vincent meet again at the Navy Club.

This time it's just the two of them.

After Ka Dazuo got the arms, he hurried back to the country immediately.

According to Du Fei's memory, Ka Dazuo will not start an incident until the second half of next year.

But now, with the support of this batch of weapons, I am afraid that this time will be greatly advanced.

In the upstairs room of the club.

Vincent poured Du Fei a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Try it, the best Scotch whiskey."

Du Fei also raised his glass with a smile.

He took a sip and put down the glass.

Vincent took out a check from the purse next to him: "A bearer cash check from Barings Bank."

Du Fei glanced at it, and the amount on it was ten thousand pounds.

Du Fei was surprised: "This is..."

Vincent smiled and said, "This is what you deserve."

Du Fei frowned and immediately understood what he meant.

Pushing the check back: "My friend, you don't have to do this, we Chinese people value fairness and integrity the most..."

Vincent shook his head and said, "That's business, this...is friendship."

Du Fei heard the implication, if he didn't accept him, he didn't regard him as a friend.

Seeing Du Fei take the check, Vincent smiled and said: "That's right, every transaction we make in the future, I will get [-]% of the profit on my side, the navy will get [-]%, other parties will get [-]% in total, and the rest will be [-]%." It's yours."

Du Fei thanked him, secretly thinking that Vincent is really not easy.

Take out the benefits you get for subtraction, and distribute the profits to more people, so that the business can last.

The reason is simple and many people understand it.

But very few actually do.

As the saying goes, if you see money, you are talking about human nature.

It stands to reason that there is absolutely no need for Vincent to give Du Fei another [-]%.

In name, Du Fei has already got the other half.

But in fact, those are all from the public, and have nothing to do with Du Fei personally.

In addition, Du Fei took the money and had a handle on Vincent.

In the future, if something happens, Du Fei will definitely try his best to help him deal with it.

Otherwise, it will be prosperous and all will be prosperous, and all will be lost.

But Vincent made the wrong wishful thinking.

Du Fei really didn't notice this small amount of money.

I will definitely report and hand in the full amount later.

Du Fei received the check on the surface, then asked again: "My friend, I look forward to our next cooperation."

Vincent smiled triumphantly: "Of course."

Listening to the words, Du Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately asked, "Do you have a goal?"

Vincent didn't hide it either. His cooperation with Du Fei, at least at the current stage, is very complementary.

Both parties get what they need, and no business can be done without anyone.

He smiled and said, "I have a cousin who is a military attache stationed in Nigeria..."

Du Fei blinked his eyes.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, as expected of a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, this is the heritage!

Relatives can be found even in such corners.

At the same time, Du Fei also vaguely recalled that a civil war broke out there last year.

But Du Fei was not impressed, after all, they were far away.

Du Fei doesn't have much moral obsession, anyway, he just gave Vincent the weapon.

Where Vincent sells is his business.

Obviously, Vincent had high expectations for this transaction, and he tentatively asked, "Apart from light weapons, can we get some big ones?"

"For example?" Du Fei actually underestimated Vincent's greed and ambition.

Just after the second transaction, I felt that the profit of guns was too low.

Vincent said: "For example, tanks, those old blacks like this, and cannons, large caliber, the bigger the better."

Du Fei frowned, but Tank was okay.

How to transport large-caliber cannons?

Although he has never been to Nigeria, the infrastructure there is probably not good enough.

But when Du Fei expressed his concern, Vincent looked indifferent: "We don't care about that, we are businessmen, don't you sell a radio, and don't care which station people listen to?"

When Du Fei heard it, there was nothing wrong with it!

As long as we can get the money, we will sell whatever the customer wants.

Speaking of money, Du Fei did not forget to confirm again.

Vincent said: "Don't worry about that, they pay with oil, gold and precious stones, and I'll give you pounds or Hong Kong dollars directly, how about it~"

As soon as Du Fei heard it, he knew there was something tricky about it.

Buyers pay for oil, gold, and gems, and then turn them into cash, and there must be a price difference.

For example, in a transaction, the nominal amount is 100 million pounds, but in fact, the price of the buyer's oil, gold, and gemstones may be [-] to [-]% lower than the market price.

At that time, Vincent can still eat a piece of the difference from the middle.

But it doesn't matter, it's someone else's ability to be able to eat the price difference, and Du Fei is not envious.

In fact, it is quite rare to be able to sell domestic weapons through Vincent's line.

Due to economic difficulties, the internal circulation cannot start, and many factories are already in trouble.

The third-line construction started in 64.

In addition to preventing accidents, there is another reason, which is to stimulate the economic cycle through infrastructure construction.

But now, after several years of investment, it is almost reaching its limit.

The biggest problem is that those invested funds cannot be returned.

Although Du Fei's side is just a small fight for the overall situation.

But it is not a kind of exploration.

It is good to sell the things produced, even if there is no profit, but only to preserve capital.

What's more, now it seems that the profits here are quite rich.

Last time, Card Dazuo was only 300 million. According to Vincent this time, the scale of the transaction must be even bigger.

Optimistic estimates may be tenfold!
Thinking of this, Du Fei was also a little excited.

After returning from the Navy Club, he immediately called Dad Zhu.

First, he reported that Vincent gave him [-] pounds alone.

Zhu's father was very relieved to hear that, at least Du Fei didn't lose his mind and touch these hot money.

Then we talked about the second transaction.

Even though Dad Zhu had seen the big scene before, he was shocked when he heard it: "What are you talking about! 3000 million Hong Kong dollars!"

Whether to talk about it or not, Dad Zhu's generation is absolutely unambiguous when it comes to talking about Ge Ming and fighting wars.

However, it is still a little bit worse in economics and business.

If we talk about Ka Dazuo's empty-handed white wolf and a loan of 300 million, it's just a small test.

This time the transaction is expected to be 3000 million yuan, and based on the previous profit margin, the net profit will be more than 1000 million yuan.

What a concept!
It is almost catching up with the annual output value of a large enterprise.

This is just a transaction.

According to this progress, this channel alone can transfuse more than [-] million Hong Kong dollars to the country every year.

This is all foreign exchange, which can be used internationally and directly buy the most scarce things in the country.

At the critical moment, it can solve the urgent need.

The most important thing is that with this channel, those factories that invest a lot but see no return can be revitalized.

Thinking of this, Zhu's father couldn't help saying "yes" three times!
It was only at the end that Du Fei mentioned the tank: "Dad, can you find a way to find a few Type 59s from our army, preferably fresh from the factory..."

Dad Zhu frowned on the other end of the phone: "Tank?"

This is no small matter, this thing is not the same thing as a firearm.

Du Fei said: "Otherwise, how can we get 3000 million together?"

Zhu's father thought for a while and said: "This matter is not trivial, it's not a matter of money, the political system has a great influence, and I have to ask for instructions."

Du Fei responded and guessed it a long time ago: "Dad, try to fight for it, otherwise it will be a pity. The number does not need to be large, twenty cars are enough."

Du Fei put down the phone, probably not a big problem.

The Type 59 tank was originally an imitation of the T-54 of the Su Goose, and it has been nearly ten years now, and the technology has fully matured.

Both Baot Machinery Factory and Luoy Tractor Factory can carry out large-scale production.

If it's two or three hundred cars, it may be a bit difficult, but ten or twenty cars will definitely be no problem.

Just now, after putting down the phone bill, Du Fei emphasized again and again that he must choose a machine that is in good condition and strive to spread word of mouth.

Don't lie down before you get to the battlefield.Smashed the sign.

However, at this moment, the phone that had just been put down suddenly rang.

Du Fei picked it up and listened to it, his expression changed drastically: "What! Zhou Peng was shot!"

The call was from the hospital, and it was Huo Mingyu.

When Du Fei rushed to the hospital, Huo Mingyu's eyes were still red.

Du Fei went up and quickly asked, "Sister-in-law, how is Brother Zhou?"

Huo Mingyu choked with sobs: "I just finished the operation and I haven't woken up yet, doctor...the doctor said that the bullet grazed the heart and hurt the myocardium and pericardium. I don't know yet..."

When Du Fei heard this, he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as people are still alive.

Du Fei said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Brother Zhou has his own destiny."

There was a young man in his thirties standing beside him.

He took the initiative to shake hands with Du Fei: "Huo Wenxuan, Mingyu's cousin."

Du Fei nodded politely.

Zhuan said to Huo Mingyu again: "Sister-in-law, let me go and see Brother Zhou."

Huo Mingyu nodded and took Du Fei to the intensive care unit.

Zhou Peng was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and wearing an oxygen mask.

Du Fei keenly felt that his breath was very weak, and his vitality was gradually weakening.

Although surgery was performed, it was not successful.

If there is no accident, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for a few days.

Du Fei came to the side of the hospital bed.

Because it is connected to the machine for measuring blood pressure and heart rate, both of Zhou Peng's hands are outside the quilt.

Du Fei took a chair from the side and sat down, and put his hand on Zhou Peng's veins in a dignified manner.

Huo Mingyu and the two on the side didn't know what to do, thinking that Du Fei had excellent medical skills.

And they knew that Du Fei came from the north and had an unusual relationship with Zhou Peng.

After a while, Du Fei turned his head and said to them: "Sister-in-law, brother Huo, can you please avoid me for a while?"

Huo Mingyu hesitated and nodded.

Wait for them to exit.

Du Fei quickly removed the machine and oxygen mask attached to Zhou Peng.

With a thought, put it into the portable space.

At this time, two people appeared in the portable space at the same time.

Since the last time the wound was opened and repaired again, Ci Xin still hasn't woken up.

But Du Fei clearly felt that her vitality was much stronger.

Since there have been beneficial changes.

Simply follow the gourd painting and follow the method last time.

Continue to put loving-kindness outside, and when her wound is opened again, it will be repaired again.

At this point, Du Fei had already vaguely guessed.

Compassionate heart, this should be some kind of hidden injury, and it has something to do with the various messy exercises she has practiced all year round.

Although the physical training is different from ordinary people, it also left a lot of hidden injuries, which are usually nothing.

This time he was hit hard, but was drawn out.

If there is no portable space to maintain, her ten lives will be dead.

Zhou Peng's side is not so troublesome.

Putting it in the portable space, Du Fei had a thought, and the white light wrapped it up.

Because the operation has been done just now, the bullet was taken out, and the wound was stitched up.

White light only needs to repair wounds that cannot be repaired by surgery.

In just over ten minutes, Zhou Peng's fatal injuries were healed.

Du Fei specially controlled it, and healed the place where he was not shot.

When he wakes up later, the doctor will definitely come to check him.

It was found that the wounds had healed, so there was no way to explain it.

It feels almost there.

Du Fei released Zhou Peng.

This guy has a good physique, but now he only has skin injuries.

As soon as he came out, he opened his eyes "groaning and chirping".

When Du Fei saw it, he finally felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Peng heard "Fuck" and was probably taken aback when he saw Du Fei standing beside him.

Instinctively wanted to sit up, but touched the wound again and let out an "ouch".

This alarmed the Huo family outside the door.

Du Fei went over and opened the door.

Huo Mingyu rushed in, saw Zhou Peng woke up, cursed "dead ghost", jumped on him and burst into tears.

Zhou Peng endured the pain in his chest, patted his wife twice, and comforted him: "Xiaoyu, I'm fine."

Then I saw Huo Wenxuan again: "Second brother is here too~"

Huo Wenxuan nodded, and was even more shocked by Du Fei's methods.

What happened to Zhou Peng, the doctor had already said before.

If I can wake up before tomorrow, there is still hope, but if I can't wake up, it will be enough.

But just now, how long has Du Fei been inside.

People not only wake up, but also recover their spirits!
Huo Mingyu cried a few times, then came to her senses, and immediately rang the bell to call the doctor.

Zhou Peng was checked again.

I was also taken aback, and couldn't explain why.

Wait till it's all over.

Seeing nothing happened, Huo Wenxuan also left.

Only Du Fei and Huo Mingyu were left in the ward, and Zhou Peng talked about the situation at that time.

He was driving to the company at that time.

As soon as he got out of the car, a sought-after man suddenly rushed out from the side.

(End of this chapter)