How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Chapter 221 There is no peaceful time, but there are people carrying the burden for you!

"Two Turkish bannermen were found outside the fortifications?"

Su Fenggu shouted out loud.

Berat and his assistant Mustafa?

Didn’t you leave Jiangcheng Military Factory and return to the hotel to rest?

Why did he appear at the fortification 15 kilometers away again!

Su Fenggu suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Not only him.

All the big business owners in the Middle East who were present also learned the news and looked confused.

I rely on!

Bellate, you idiot, why did you come back again?

Even hiding in a fortification 15 kilometers away?

Enough chicken thief!

After being stunned, everyone looked happy.

Hahaha!

You would never have thought that Longguo's new tank could fire a howitzer at such a long distance.

Should!

You deserve to be blown up to death by these Turkish bannermen!

Others may see it as a joke.

Su Fenggu's heart was beating wildly.

Bellat can't die!

As the Turkish Banner military procurement representative, if he died in the Dragon Kingdom or Jiangcheng Military Factory, things would be completely messed up.

"How...how are people doing?"

Lao Su asked stammeringly, just waiting to hear the final bad news.

after all.

The fortifications made of 60# concrete and ultra-thick steel bars were all destroyed by the explosion.

Where would a living person stay...

The consequences are unimaginable!

The other party said.

"Um...Mr. Su, Turkish Flag's purchasing representative Berat is not dead!"

"At the moment of the explosion, he covered his body with his assistant. At this moment, he was seriously injured and passed out. He still had one breath left."

"As for his assistant Mustafa...Mr. Su, do we still have shovels in the factory?"

shovel?

So you have to use a spade?

Poor Mustafa, so miserable!

Su Fenggu let out a big breath and finally didn't faint on the spot.

So hanging!

As long as this idiot Bellator doesn't die.

The purchasing representative is not dead, everything can be explained.

You could have been shot dead on the spot if you had entered our important military area without permission and peeked into our arms experiments without permission.

Due to your special status, you deserve to be unable to take care of yourself.

Even if the Turkish flag comes to question Long Guo, Long Guo can directly fight back forcefully.

"Okay, okay! Send Berat to the hospital for rescue immediately, collect Mr. Mustafa, put him in a sack first, and place him properly."

"I'll go over right away and deal with this matter right away!"

Su Fenggu hung up the phone and saw the gloating expressions of all the big dogs.

In particular, Hussein of Yili Wolves is barely dancing.

The old man looked helpless.

"Everyone! Something unexpected happened suddenly. I'm sorry."

"We will postpone the originally planned business negotiation meeting until I finish dealing with the Turkish bannermen!"

After speaking, Su Fenggu called his assistant over, took the group back to the hotel to rest, and then left in a hurry.

Everyone wanted to immediately ask about the prices of the four models of 59 modifications, but they could only let Su Fenggu leave temporarily.

Everyone still wants to pull Mr. Ye and ask about other performance changes of 59.

But found out, do not know when.

Mr. Ye has already left quietly.

……

Where did Ye Cheng go?

Of course he ran away long ago.

Whether Silly Belt dies or not is none of his business.

Why are you being stopped by a bunch of big dogs?

Have a relationship?

The relationship is too close, and the knife will not let go.

How can I sell you a tank at a sky-high price and make you leave in tears?

Ye Cheng simply ran back to Su Fenggu's office to have tea with Song Lian and rest.

At the same time, also find out what the National Defense Agency means.

Can these four 59 modified units be exported for foreign trade?

If he has been busy for a long time and refuses to sell it, he will be completely dumbfounded.

The result is comforting.

The boss of the National Defense Agency named Xu was the one who sent troops to rescue Ye Cheng at Kyoto Union Hospital. He was also responsible for the research and development of army equipment.

When he heard about the new gadgets produced by Jiangcheng Military Factory, he watched the experimental video sent back from the factory.

For a long while, there was no sound.

It took a long time before I jumped up with excitement.

"Ye Cheng! I'll say it! I'll say it! I saved your life, and all the millions of troops in the Dragon Kingdom would have to thank me!"

The old man danced with excitement and even wanted to call Ye Cheng personally to inquire about the development progress of the fifth-generation tank.

When I learned that it was going to be sold to war-torn areas in the Middle East for actual combat testing...

The old man was silent for a while.

"Son, I can't make the decision on this matter, but someone can make the decision!"

"Just wait for my call. If the big boss says no problem, you can just sell it!"

Only then did Ye Cheng smile with satisfaction.

Why didn’t Lao Xu refuse outright?

Because Lao Xu also understands.

Real high-end weapons often use the simplest experimental methods.

Especially this armored passenger vehicle.

Just on the domestic test field, or even in military exercises, the experiment was carried out a hundred times and a thousand times, but it was not as reliable as a single actual combat.

Why does a piece of weapons and equipment go through a period of improvement of more than ten or even twenty years from research and development to field installation?

Because of human life!

The people sitting in the tank are all good men and women of our Dragon Kingdom who protect our country.

What's the point of frantically developing weapons if we don't put their lives first?

Since the lives of the men cannot be sacrificed, then the gringos should be sacrificed.

Not a few people died, or even dozens of people.

The fifth-generation main battle tank cannot really come out!

In addition...

Since Ye Cheng can guarantee that the technology will not be leaked, he can still make a lot of money.

What else does Lao Xu worry about?

After hanging up the phone in Kyoto, Ye Cheng and Song Lian began to wait for a response from the big boss.

Just wait until the evening.

The final result is in.

Can sell!

However, technical personnel must be sent to accompany you throughout the process.

On the one hand, it prevents technology leakage and even prevents it from being resold to countries such as Yingjiang and Maoxiong.

On the other hand, it can also be repaired and improved at any time to develop a true fifth-generation main battle tank as soon as possible!

In addition, all the credit for the development of the fifth-generation tank also falls on Ye Cheng.

Specific incentives will be decided after the above study.

"Good! Great!"

After hearing the news, Song Lian slapped the table and was overjoyed.

He understands.

As long as it is sold and experiments are conducted on foreign human lives.

It can be as short as one year or as long as two years.

The complete Dragon tank will be fully equipped with the Dragon Kingdom army!

Sitting beside him was Ye Cheng, with a smile on his face.

Just let me sell it!

We don’t care when Dragon Kingdom mass-produces Dragon tanks.

The only serious thing is to make money that belongs to you first.

"Song Lao, Su Laoden... No, where is my Uncle Su?"

Ye Cheng asked impatiently.

Now that he had received the notice of approval of the sale, he planned to ask Su Fenggu to immediately negotiate the price with the big dogs.

"he?"

Song Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Ye Cheng's name for his apprentice.

"He is still busy dealing with the affairs of the Turkish bannermen."

"This Belat is an important figure in the Turkish flag military. Now he is half dead, which is a lot of trouble!"

"so……"

Speaking of it.

Song Lian showed a strange smile and looked at Ye Cheng.

"So, Xiaocheng, it falls on you to negotiate the price with the big dog owners in the Middle East."

Ok?

"I?"

Ye Cheng was confused when he heard this.

I rely on!

Not really.

That girl is a developer and still works as a salesperson?

I've built this thing for you, and you still have to let me sell it myself and negotiate the specific price?

"Mr. Song, I..."

"Only you can go! Small town!"

Song Lian looked at Ye Cheng: "I'm over 70 this year. Do you want me to accompany them in their intrigues? Or do you want me to listen to the birdsong of those people?"

"Originally, your father-in-law Fenggu has always been in charge of this kind of business negotiation."

"But he...do you think, besides you, who else can negotiate with them on behalf of our Jiangcheng Military Factory?"

Ye Cheng frowned.

Yes!

Who else can I?

If someone who didn't know anything came over and resold the 59 at a very low price, he would be angry to death.

Under the temptation of a [-]-[-] split, Ye Cheng had no choice but to stand up with a tragic look on his face.

"Okay! Mr. Song, then I'll go over and try. If we can't reach an agreement, we have to ask Uncle Su to come over and help..."

"Hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, Song Lian laughed.

"Small town, how can we not reach an agreement! Those people are trying to sell iron, but they still have to buy it."

"Besides, why do you look so tragic? Go quickly! There may be surprises waiting for you."

Song Lian had a weird smile on his face and pushed Ye Cheng out.

This made Ye Cheng even more confused.

surprise?

Selling a tank, what surprises do you have?

Also, General Song, why did you smile so obscenely just now?

At the door, Su Fenggu's assistant had obviously been informed.

Seeing Ye Cheng coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Ye, let's go! Those people from the Middle East have reserved a box at Jiangcheng Peninsula Hotel and have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"The Peninsula Hotel?"

Ye Cheng knew that it was the most luxurious five-star hotel in Hong Kong Island.

Several branches have also been opened inland.

At the same time, it is also one of the most luxurious five-star hotels in Jiangcheng.

All service facilities inside are top-notch, and even the level of technicians is among the best.

Once upon a time, when he was still in college, he wanted to experience the Peninsula Hotel, but he was short of money.

I didn’t expect where these big dog owners would be arranged to live.

only……

"Xiao Li, shouldn't you go to the conference room?"

Ye Cheng frowned, why would he go to Te Niang Hotel to discuss business?

"Hi! Mr. Ye, other countries will arrange communication in the conference room. But these people in the Middle East..."

The assistant chuckled: "As you know, these people are extravagant and wanton, and they especially like to show off their rich status everywhere."

"And we don't have to pay. Saudi Arabia pays for all consumers!"

"So...hey, when you get here, you will understand everything, just do as the Romans do!"

Saying that, Ye Cheng couldn't help but ask again, pulled him into the car, and rushed all the way to the Peninsula Hotel.

Half an hour later, when Ye Cheng pushed the door open and saw this group of Middle Easterners, he understood.

What is what Mr. Song said...

Surprise!

No.

You big losers, you have to go to the Dragon Kingdom to listen to music?

Let’s just say, should it be so outrageous!

A large group of Western European girls, North American girls, and Yingying Yanyan gathered around this group of purchasing representatives.

I still don’t know where they found these top-notch foreign girls.

Before Ye Cheng could speak, everyone stood up with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, you are here! Hurry...sit down quickly!"

"We will not return until we get drunk today! Hahaha..."

Ye Cheng looked at the room full of top foreign technicians, and then at the red-faced Middle Easterners who had been drinking.

He finally discovered that everything Wei Shuxiao said was true.

Who would have thought.

A prisoner with a suspended death sentence was in a private room with a group of big businessmen from the Middle East, drinking and negotiating orders!

Who would have thought.

How can there be peace in the years? It’s just that someone is carrying the burden for you!

Su Laodeng.

No wonder you looked so miserable when you left in the morning.

Such painful experience.

Your future good son-in-law, I can only grit my teeth and bear it for you.

Ye Cheng sat over with a sad face.

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