manynovel Chapter 171
Chapter 171
It was already a month and a half later when he returned to the Gobi Desert.
During this period, Song Zihao also sent him many messages, telling him that Mohammed had urged him many times.
Fengyun took out several CDs from his body and handed them to Director Li Liang.
"Here is the program design of the fire control system and the design plan of the Chobam composite armor." Fengyun said solemnly.
It really took Fengyun a lot of energy and positive energy to get these two things done.
However, he thought it was worth it.
Not to mention the big business this time, as long as Longguo can improve its combat power, even if it is only a little, Fengyun does not think it will suffer.
He believes that all he has done will be seen by someone.
When Li Liang heard about these two things, he excitedly reached out and took them.
"Director Li, I hope this matter can be kept absolutely confidential, and it is best not to mention my name. After all, these two things are not properly obtained. I think you understand what I mean?" Fengyun said solemnly.
He can do things, but he really doesn't want this reputation, and he doesn't dare to ask for it.
As long as those big guys remember his contribution in their hearts, it's enough.
Seeing Fengyun's serious words, Li Liang's expression also became serious.
He saluted Fengyun.
"Chief, please rest assured that we will keep this secret strictly. Even if we die, we will not leak it from our mouths!"
"Director Li, I believe in you. Now, I just want to know how long it will take you to install these things on the tank?"
"Report to the chief, the general framework of the tank has been completed. As long as we understand this system, we can quickly apply it to the tank. I estimate that this process will not exceed a week."
Fengyun nodded.
"Director Li, I believe in your ability, and please do it as soon as possible. After all, our big customers are now a little impatient."
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The news that Fengyun got the things soon reached the ears of Mr. Yang.
The old man even made a special call to Fengyun to ask if he had encountered any troubles, or if there was any follow-up that had not been done well.
Fengyun naturally exaggerated his story in the Lighthouse Country.
He only said that he accidentally met a weapons engineer named Stark from the Lighthouse Country Research Institute, and only after he paid a huge price did he make this set of Chobham armor.
He also told the old man that this matter must be kept secret, and he didn't want to be on the blacklist of the Lighthouse Country.
When the old man heard that Fengyun had taken such a big risk, in addition to being moved, he was also a little confused. When did this kid become so patriotic?
Then, all the staff of the Crow Agricultural Machinery Factory were ordered to keep silent.
They had never seen a Hong Kong businessman in his 20s, and no one had ever known that this businessman was called Fengyun.
When the good news came from the Gobi Desert, Fengyun, who had been hiding from Mohammed for many days, finally smiled.
The machete has been raised, it's time to meet your prey.
The Peninsula Hotel in Hong Kong Island.
"Hi, Mohammed, my dear friend, I miss you so much. I heard that you were looking for me. After I got the news, I rushed back from the Amazon without stopping.
My friend, you may not know that the piranhas there can chew people to bones in a few seconds. And the big crocodile is 6 meters long. When it opens its mouth, it can swallow half a head..."
Listening to Fengyun's rambling, Mohammed quickly stopped the boy from telling stories.
"Fengyun, how is the thing I want? You don't know that the president has been urging me very urgently during this period of time."
Perhaps Shadamu has a new idea. During this period of time, he has been frantically expanding his armaments.
"Mohammed, my friend, you should believe in my credit. Of course, there is no problem with the things. I can take you to check it now."
...
Three days later, a mysterious convoy drove into the Gobi Desert.
After driving for another half a day, Fengyun pointed to a piece of land in the distance and said, "Mohammed, my friend, do you see it? That's my factory."
Mohammed looked around and saw a huge...agricultural machinery factory?
"Feng, my friend, are you talking about this agricultural machinery factory? But what I want are tanks and missiles, not agricultural tools. We don't need these agricultural tools."
At this moment, Mohammed felt very disappointed.
Thinking about it, he was too naive. Even if a businessman could produce drones, how could a businessman produce tanks and missiles?"Mohammed, since we are here, let's go in and take a look first. You know, in this place, you have to disguise yourself..."
With a lot of questions in his mind, Mohammed decided to take a look first.
If this guy really fooled me, I would deduct a part of the balance that I had not paid him as my mental damages!
Outside the gate of the agricultural machinery factory, Mr. Yang had already led the people from the relevant departments to wait here.
The car stopped outside the gate, and Fengyun got out of the car first.
"Grandpa, it's rare for you to come out in person to greet me. I am really flattered."
But Mr. Yang rolled his eyes at Fengyun: "You have your own legs and feet, why do you need someone to greet you? We are waiting for the distinguished guests."
For a moment, Fengyun felt his heart go cold.
This old man is too bad at talking. Even if he was just trying to coax me, why did he say it so bluntly?
After a round of greetings, the delegation headed by Mr. Yang brought Mohammed and his party to the farm machinery factory.
After entering the door, Mohammed found that there was something special inside. It seemed that Fengyun did not lie to him.
At the same time, he could also sense that these people headed by Mr. Yang naturally exuded a kind of momentum, which was the kind of momentum cultivated by being in a high position for a long time.
Mohammed knew this kind of momentum very well.
This discovery also confirmed his conjecture in his heart that Fengyun was not a Hong Kong businessman at all, but a white glove of a big country in the East.
At least, in Mohammed's heart, the credibility of a big country is naturally tens of millions of times better than that of a businessman.
However, he began to doubt again, because he had never heard of the tanks and missiles of this country. What was so outstanding about them?
Could it be that the other party wanted to sell those junk equipment to him?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Fengyun and whispered in his ear: "Feng, let's make a deal. If your stuff doesn't meet my requirements, then we..."